But after all, it was just a woman in the realm general. He glanced at him and didn't take it seriously. He still acted like a vicious look that he couldn't wait to attack Lin Hao. He listened to the music played by his great-granddaughter in his heart. At the same time, he secretly praised his great-granddaughter. The courage to compete with the ancestor of the Zhang family was enough to make him brag in front of other realm kings in the future! How could he ignore his great-granddaughter in the past?

The ancestor of the Wu family blamed himself! But at this moment, he couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the fifth peak.

On the fifth peak, the Yanyue Sect Yansheng Ancestor looked gloomy and looked at the canyon below like black iron. It was not that Lin Hao's strength was beyond his expectations, or that the other ancestors of the realm kings had done too much, but that he was just divining how this battle would end, whether Lin Hao was better than the digital kings, or the digital kings crushed Lin Hao to death, and how Lin Hao would die! However, his hexagram was about to be deduced to the end, and the result was about to come out, but suddenly, the few fortune telling silk on the small table in front of him broke one by one. Not only did they break, but these jade silks even turned black in an instant, emitting an extremely strange smell, which was neither smell nor fragrant, but naturally had a strange aura that he did not dare to touch again! "Did he violate the way of heaven?"

"The result of this battle is the secret of heaven?

!”

The ancestor Yansheng didn't believe in evil, so he bit Lao Huang's teeth and reached out to pinch the jade silk. But as soon as his finger touched the jade silk, a burning sensation spread throughout his body. His body, which was hard to hurt by the sharp blade, was suddenly broken into a wound, and a drop of blood immediately dripped on the jade silk! "The hexagram root is stained with blood?

!”

"This is the hexagram of destiny!!"

The old ancestor Yansheng trembled and immediately looked up at the canyon below, the ancestor of the Realm King above the surrounding peaks, and the hundreds of clans between the cliffs.

Who is it?

?

Who is about to die in this hexagram?

!The ancestor Yansheng suddenly looked stunned, and then slowly moved his head to look at the canyon below. Under a huge rock, he used the huge rock to block the true fire of the Chen family ancestor, and at the same time healed quickly.

Just saw that the Guan family ancestor was looking at him with his eyes sinisterly. Even though he noticed it, he looked over, Guan Zhanlong stared at him with colder eyes, and even pulled the corner of his mouth, pulling out a ferocious sneer! "Is it him?"

The ancestor Yansheng narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly. He had not taken the King of the War Dragon World seriously. Even if Guan Zhanlong wanted to seek revenge on his disciple Wang Yan for his descendants of the Guan family, he had to pass his level first! Could this blood-stained hexagram mean this Guan Zhanlong?

Humph! If you are looking for death, then come on! The ancestor Yansheng swept it casually and swept the broken jade silk on the table to the ground. After thinking for a while, he took out a small royal flag. This object contains the fortune of the royal family and is the most advanced divination object on his body. Even the secret of heaven, this object can also calculate a corner! If you don’t believe it, this treasure cannot calculate how Lin Hao died below?

When will you die?

Of course, if you just want to calculate how Lin Hao dies, you won’t need such a good treasure. What he wants to calculate now is what chance and creation this boy named Lin Hao has obtained and how he got the chance and creation that made this boy so young and have such strong strength! What he wants to calculate is luck! The ancestor Yansheng wiped his hands and wiped off the blood on his hands. With a thought, the wound on his fingers healed instantly. Then he placed the pair of king's life flags, pinched the seal and cast the spell, and recited the deduction formula in his mouth. After a moment, the king's life flags on the table slowly moved, as if they were to form a certain hexagram.

However, just when this pair of King's Life Flag is about to show the result of the hexagram, suddenly, a puff! The King's Life Flag shattered first, and then made a muffled sound, which exploded completely and turned into a ball of powder! "Ha! This?

!?"

The ancestor Yansheng was immediately shocked and almost stood up from the cushion. He looked at the powder on the table in shock and almost vomited out an old blood. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?

!?"

The ancestor Yansheng murmured, this kind of thing has never happened! Even he once took the blame for the great deeds of heaven and deduced heaven and did not have such a thing! Even if he deduced heaven and deduced heaven, he was only punished by heaven and the so-called punishment was just to cause his meridians to be disordered and his devils were in trouble. The most serious thing was that his realm was regressing! But now, he had not even been able to calculate the hexagram, and the root of the hexagram was broken or exploded?

Weird! Too weird! The heart of the ancestor Yansheng is trembling. He can deduce the world's affairs, but now he can't even deduce the small things in front of him?

?

The ancestor Yansheng was stunned and stared at the powder on the table. Suddenly, he found something wrong. He quickly blew the powder gently. Soon, the wrong thing appeared in front of him! It was a bright red and blood-red among the pile of powder! "Is this my blood?"

The corners of the Yansheng Ancestor's eyes twitched, and he immediately recalled the situation before he told the fortune. Before he made a fortune, he wiped his hands and healed the wound. Could it be that he was staining the blood when he took out the flag of the king's life?

It's impossible! He was injured in his right hand. When he took out the Wang Ming flag, he took it out with his left hand. He never touched the wound! The blood on the wound had never dripped and stained it! "Can it be..." The voice of the Yansheng Ancestor trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the previous hexagram of desperation! He was sure, extremely sure that the blood in the powder of the Wang Ming flag was his, but it was not his! His blood appeared out of thin air in the hexagram, and it was once again the blood stained with the root of the hexagram! "I, my death hexagram?

My own death hexagram?

!?"

"Could it be that the life span is not long, and it is really coming to an end?"

The ancestor Yansheng stared at the hexagram blankly, and then slowly looked up to look at the sky.

Even though he had passed his own fate, he could live at least thirty years! Thirty years was enough for him to train Wang Yan to become his proud disciple and completely inherit his mantle! But now, this hexagram actually shows that he will live in a few days?
Chapter completed!