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Chapter 3267, founding law

Yi Qianmo thought carefully that since these ancestral spirits wanted to live in his body and rebuild the ancestral spirit palace in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This means that they have a way to take away things that control the origin of the star family.

Long Yuanzhao told him that it is very likely that these guys have refined a treasure, and this treasure is something that can control the origin of the star family.

As long as you get this treasure, you can control the lifeline of the star clan.

Yi Qianmo thought about it and decided to continue pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Even though these ancestor spirits still have the means of guaranteeing the situation, the problem is that his current sea of ​​consciousness is no longer as before. While the Hongmeng Tower suppressed, there are still tens of billions of light spirits in the Hongmeng Tower.

If this fight starts, what can these ancestors use to him when the external power is sealed?

Thinking of the key to the problem, Yi Qianmo began to reconstruct Hongmeng Tianyi in case of accidents.

As long as these guys dare to enter his sea of ​​consciousness, he will immediately seal the sea of ​​consciousness directly.

As long as the ancestors cannot absorb the blessings of the star tribe outside, the result is what the Guanglings said, "Can these old guys be bullied in their own sea of ​​consciousness?"

But in order to be foolproof, Yi Qianmo made sufficient preparations!

At this moment, Long Yuanzhao began to exert force. He and Yi Qianmo agreed that no matter whether they received his message or not, they would have to use the power of fate to attack the Ancestral Spirit Hall in half an hour!

So he immediately accelerated to start engraving the fate runes.

Half an hour, another moment passed, and Long Yuanzhao formed a magic seal in his hand, and penetrated the last fate rune into the formation!

“Buzz buzz…”

A dazzling light came from the formation pattern, and a large formation rose above his head, as if the roulette of fate had arrived here.

A dazzling purple light penetrated the space in front of you and fell on the array pattern. The array pattern immediately turned, and the space swayed in waves, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

As the purple light fell, the monks of the Palace of Eternal Life felt a powerful force of fate coming.

Originally, this was not their main battlefield. After the power of destiny came, the sense of oppression that belonged to the origin of light disappeared instantly.

Zhou Tong roared and said, "Kill all these rebels!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with the blessing of the power of fate, the suppressed monk of the Judgment Department immediately rushed out and raided towards the Guanglings.

Star Lord and Hanhai Qing were also liberated, but at this moment they felt the tremendous pressure from the Palace of Eternal Life.

With the blessing of the power of fate, these verdicts and verdicts who were originally like ants in front of the ancestor spirit are now like gods possessed by gods, and their strength has skyrocketed!

But the ancestor spirit was retreating step by step.

Ancestral Spirit Hall!

"The big thing is not good. Long Yuanzhao has completed the seal carving of the formation of fate, and the power of fate has come here!"

An ancestor spirit hurriedly ran to report the news, "In a short time, they will descend to this hall!"

"Damn it!"

All the ancestors in the hall frowned.

At this moment, the battle between Chen Xin and Hou Cheng has reached a critical moment. Although they are not absolutely sure to win, they still have a chance.

"How is that possible? It takes at least an hour for him to carve the fate array pattern!"

A ancestral spirit said, "But now only an hour has passed."

The returned ancestor spirit didn't know what was going on, and things were beyond their expectations.

"Now is not the time to ask why!"

The ancestor spirit sitting in the front stood up, and this ancestor spirit was one of the founding ancestors of the Star Clan.

Its status is similar to the founding twelve giants of the Palace of Eternal Life.

However, there are only nine founding ancestor spirits of the Star Clan, not as many as twelve, and the rest of the ancestor spirits are ordinary ancestor spirits.

Their eyes all fell on Yi Qianmo, and there was a star body that was close to perfection.

Of course, they thought Yi Qianmo was not clear about these conversations.

"Recalling the rest of the ancestral spirits immediately."

The founding ancestor spirit said, "If you really can't come back, let them return to the stars."

The ancestral spirits present did not speak. The most important thing now is to guard the ancestral spirit hall in front of you. As for the ancestral spirits outside, it is naturally the best if they can come back. If they cannot come back, they can only give up.

When it comes to selling teammates, Yi Qianmo is definitely inferior to him.

After a while, the outside ancestral spirits returned more than ten, and the remaining ancestral spirits were entangled and were retreating step by step at this moment.

Seeing that he could not come back, the founding ancestor spirit immediately said: "Close the gate of the Ancestral Spirit Hall immediately and open all defensive formations!"

"Boom!"

With the activation of the formation, the gate closed and the entire Ancestral Spirit Hall became the last fortress.

There were still five or six ancestral spirits outside. They were about to return to the ancestral spirit hall, but they found that the gate was closed, which made them extremely desperate and even thought of surrender.

However, the monks of the Judgment Department were not ruthless. With the blessing of the power of fate, they were like a group of ants sucking elephants. In a short while, they slashed these ancestor spirits into pieces.

The power of destiny isolates the power of the original source. Without the power of the original source, these ancestor spirits are nothing.

In just one more than two minutes, the monks from the Hall of Longevity rushed to the front of the Ancestral Spirit Hall and faced the tremendous power of fate.

The ancestors can only rely on the last ancestor temple to defend.

But everyone knows that once the Ancestral Spirit Hall is isolated from the outside world, it will only be a matter of time before it loses the blessing of the outside power and is flattened.

When Long Yuanzhao was about to activate the power of fate and completely isolated the Ancestral Spirit Hall, the evil demon suddenly came out.

"Dashi Ming, wait a moment!"

The evil spirit came over.

A light ball was floating in his hand, and countless star dots gathered in the light ball, which made Long Yuanzhao feel stunned.

"The Original Law of the Star Clan!"

Long Yuanzhao said in surprise.

"Yes, we all thought that these ancestral spirits refined a treasure and brought the original laws of the star clan into this treasure. Unexpectedly, after killing more than a dozen ancestral spirits, we discovered that the original laws were on them!"

Wu Nie said, "That's right, where is it safer than yourself!"

Long Yuanzhao smiled bitterly.

"However, the origin laws attached to these ancestral spirits are not strong, and the most original laws should be on several founding ancestral spirits!"

Wu Nie said, "Don't do it first, I'll talk to them. If they are willing to surrender, it is naturally the best. If they don't want to..."

"It's not too late for you to do it again." Wu Nie continued.

"Hurry up," Long Yuanzhao said.

But he was worried in his heart, worried that Yi Qianmo would not be able to get the origin, but he could not stop it. After all, the other party’s request was very reasonable. If it was stopped, the cause and effect would not be explained by himself when he went back.
Chapter completed!
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