"A treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years, everyone is already familiar with the functions, but they have only fought for a few times." The ancestor snorted, got into his own zombie, turned into the Nine Yang Realm, and then waved the ruler and instantly a strong wind flew out. The ruler looked transparent, but you could still see Fangzheng's existence. When it arrived in front of Zu Xinghai, it suddenly measured the other party's height: "It's seven feet two long, hehe."

I was stunned. In this desperate battle, the ancestor was idle and had nothing to do to give the ancestor star a huge height? Could it be that he had to tailor a set of funeral clothes for him?

Everyone paid a lot of attention to the battle between the Nine Yang Realms, and the ancestor really used a ruler to measure the other person's height, which was indeed a bit too much joke.

However, we were all strange and disdainful in our hearts, thinking that the ancestor was a big shot and was specialized in opposing opponents, but Zu Xinghai didn't know why, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, frowned in his eyebrows, as if he had suffered some fatal blow.

After measuring the other party's height, the ancestor did not really need to do anything, but commanded the Yin Corpse Luo Feng and Mu Cuiying Piao to conduct long-range attacks nearby.

"Interesting, is it my turn? Eat my North Pole and break the fairy dust!" Zu Xinghai chanted a few spells and shook the whisk angrily. In an instant, all the strands of threads were scattered. The silk threads were fluttering, just like snow, without any weight. However, these silver threads drifted away with the wind and directly blew a disciple of Tianyidao. With a bang, countless blood stormed out, and even dismembered the young disciple several pieces, with no ability to resist at all! And when the disciples rushed over, they turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

After the disciples were dismissed, they wanted to fly away, but when they scratched the silver thread, their souls were cut into several pieces, and they died on the spot.

"What a domineering immortal dust. You are seven feet two in height, no more or less cut 10%!" After the ancestor recited the spell, Wuliang Ruler waved it gently, and a muffled sound. Zu Xinghai staggered and almost picked it from the sky!

My face turned pale because of shock. This Wudi Ruler was so powerful. I said that I would cut off one tenth of the other person's height and cut it immediately!

"What a ruthless ruler!" Zu Xinghai gritted his teeth and his height was nearly one foot shorter, so he lost his balance just now and almost fell to the ground! He was angry and rolled towards the ancestor because of the silk thread, but soon the sound of sword light came from around him, which was Mu Cuiying's infinite sword light!

Buzz! Zu Xinghai hurriedly dodged and threw silver wires over there! However, the three zombies did not intend to fight in close combat at all, harassing and restraining the other party from afar, allowing the Wudi Ruler to play a role.

Zu Xinghai’s Breaking Immortal Dust is an extremely domineering physical attack method, and the Daoji Heavenly Book is probably more than that. It is also an incredible treasure that is equal to the Wudi Ruler. Of course, it is not just as simple as reading it!

"So what if you wander outside the world? There is no place to measure, and there is nothing that cannot be cut off under the infinite ruler!" The ancestor sneered, and the infinite ruler waved it lightly again!

Like just now, the ruler quickly turned into a shadow, making Zu Xinghai unable to avoid or hide. With a blink of an eye, he immediately measured the other party: "If the body is gone, the soul is too long. How can the road be straight? The seven feet and two inches of your soul overflow from your body, I will cut 20% for you!"

"Chen Xuanji! Look at me not to kill you!" Zu Xinghai was furious. Although he knew the power of Wuliang Ruler, when used on himself, the terrible, hateful, and terrifying feeling was fully reflected!

"The soul has gone 20% and there is no way back. Have the six paths of reincarnation been collected?" The ancestor sneered and tapped the Wudi Ruler gently. He heard a buzzing sound. Zu Xinghai seemed to have suffered some serious damage. He fell to the ground with a thud. When he got up, his eyes were red as blood, and his soul body was in a state of unstable state. This was simply incredible for the Nine Yang Realm. All the monks were panicked. This Wudi Ruler was so domineering that he was so domineering. If he cut it off, can he still become an adult?

And judging from Zu Xinghai's state, it is definitely irreversible. If it is reversible, then would he still have the same face as his parents who died?

"Daoji Tianshu!" Zu Xinghai roared, and the book immediately drifted in the air, and then quickly turned the pages!

"Are you finally going to be serious? But it doesn't matter. Does it matter who lives and die today? You cut off a single body and two souls for me. You are no longer a normal person. Even if you kill me, what can you do?" The ancestor frowned, then swung the ruler to the Zu Xinghai. This time it was swung, and the same as twice, but this time the ruler shadow was even clearer, almost like the physical one!

But at this moment, the ancestor suddenly vibrated his soul body, and waves of light from his body were surging violently, as if something was about to explode. The ancestor snorted, but still said, "Your life span is 198 years, three months and eleven days. Now you have a life span of 61 years, one month and one day. I will cut 30% of your life span for you, a total of 59 and a half years. I will let you prepare for your funeral in the rest of the year."

"Wow! Chen Xuanji! Go and die! Die! You die for me!" Zu Xinghai was furious, his eyes were about to stand out. He had been able to live for more than 60 years, but he had only cut 30% of it in one go. There was more than a year left to go back to prepare for his funeral. How could this be good? Moreover, the power of this infinite ruler could not even be able to untie the outside world. That was really against the sky.

But suddenly, the ancestor's body exploded with a bang, and the whole thing fell apart, and even the Wudi Ruler exploded and pierced in front of me!

"Master!" I screamed, my eyes widened, my emotions almost lost control, and the ancestor died like this?

"Haha...hehehe! Hahaha! Chen Xuanji, I have one year left to live, you old boy will die immediately! Look! After all, the Daoji Tianshu is powerful! As long as you write your name on the Daoji Tianshu, once your power exceeds your load, you will immediately blow it to ashes! Daoji Daoji, Daoji will die even if you die!" Zu Xinghai laughed loudly!

"Master! Woo... I shouldn't have asked you to save Master! Wow..." In an instant, two lines of tears fell. The Master measured the other party's life, and he was also killed by consuming the magic power specified by the Daoji Tianshu!

I deeply blame myself. The ancestor's life is also his life. He has saved me many times and helped me many times. I actually forced him to death. How can I face everyone in the future?

"What are you doing for a fuss? Am I not dead? The Daoji Heavenly Book is a treasure. Isn't my Three Gods Silver Corpse? I did consume my body, but the cunning rabbit has three holes, aren't there two of them?" Luo Feng, the silver Corpse, suddenly turned his head and said to me with shiny eyes.

"Master!" Seeing the Master enter Luo Feng's body and return to the Nine Yang Realm again, I was surprised. As long as the Master's soul is fine, what's the point of being destroyed? Aren't there still two silver corpses? Now, Luo Feng's Nine Yang Realm has a body full of armor and magical skills that cannot be broken into. The body that just now cannot be broken into the Immortal Dust is of course a melee artifact! It is definitely not weaker than the Master's own body that can emit the "mystery cannon".

However, when I looked at the zombie of Mrs. Mu Cuiying, Luo Feng's body would also explode in the Daoji Tianshu. What would the situation of the ancestor of the woman's body be? Thinking of this, my face suddenly faded.

Everyone has huge losses in the battle between the four treasures, and they are all irreversible, but the ancestor is obviously better at winning the game. Perhaps it is because of the advantage of age, allowing him to have knowledge that Zu Xinghai does not have.

"I'm going to have a 30-year-old year and one more year left. My body is gone and my soul is destroyed into a cloud shadow. I wonder how my friend is feeling at this moment?" The ancestor said lightly with Luo Feng's body, and then looked at Zu Xinghai who was suddenly aging rapidly at this moment, with sympathy on his face.

"Ah...uh...no...no..." Zu Xinghai seemed to notice his own changes. He touched his face with one hand, his eyes that were turbid as if he was about to die. At this time, he was full of colors that he would never believe in death. Nothing is more terrifying than his body's rapid aging. There is only one age when he is about to die. If he doesn't prepare, he will be afraid that he will not be able to explain anything in his future life. What should he do?

Zuo Qingxuan's originally calm face opened his mouth slightly at this time. It was not about revealing the sword ball flying sword, but about being surprised. For her, how could a person as strong as the ancestor star sea be suffered such harm? Time passed like a white horse and flashed through the gap. Who would like to witness the touching and pessimistic scene?
Chapter completed!