Chapter 1204 Backer Patriarch, It's Time to Pay Off the Debt!

In the underground cave.

In the dark space, there is a cloud of smoke and mist.

Holding the Spirit Slaying Blood Jade in his hand, a cloud of blood-colored smoke curled up, and Old Man Tianji and others followed the induction of the Blood Jade, speeding all the way in the underground cave.

"This spirit-slaying blood jade can not only avoid the restriction in the cave, but also have a reaction with the Supreme Spiritual Scripture? The boy who auctioned the blood jade, although asking for a bit harsh, is still honest."

The head teacher of Zhao Guofeng and Cold Sect, holding the blood jade that cuts the spirit, found that following the induction of the smoke of the blood jade, he found a trace of the breath of the Supreme Spiritual Sutra, and he was overjoyed.

"Yes! Patriarch also thinks he's honest!"

Suddenly, a gust of dark wind blew by, and an eerie voice sounded behind him.

"who?"

The head teacher of Fenghan Sect quickly turned his head to look behind him.

I saw the blood-colored cloud tumbling behind him, and a figure like a mummy manifested in the blood cloud.

There was endless ferocity in the pitch-black eyes, and in the shriveled mouth, the white teeth revealed an icy chill.

"Old backer..."

Seeing this terrifying figure, the Headmaster of the Fenghan Sect let out an exclamation. Before he finished speaking, a cloud of churning blood swept over in an instant, covering the head teacher of the Fenghan Sect in the cloud of blood.

"Demon...born...great...fa!"

It was like a strange raving sound, the blood-colored clouds boiled up, and there seemed to be a shrill howl resounding indistinctly, as if there was a figure struggling desperately in the clouds.

After a while, the blood cloud dissipated, and the figure of the backer ancestor reappeared.

The shriveled body seemed to be fuller, no longer a skeleton, the body became more agile, and the breath seemed to be deeper.

As for the head teacher of the Wind-cold sect...his Golden Elixir is still in the hands of the patron ancestor!

"Not bad! That kid finally completed the old man's order!"

The Patriarch Backer grinned, his figure rushed out, and disappeared soundlessly into the mist and smoke that filled the underground cave.

"Dinner" continues!

one! two!

In a short while, the six golden core stage monks were swallowed up by the patron ancestor.

The current patron ancestor is no longer a mummy. With white hair and a childlike face, with a fairy demeanor, he is completely an image of a worldly expert who is floating in the world.

It's just that... the six golden pills in his hands made this worldly expert look a little cruel and terrifying.

"Just seven people, the old man's seven-star demon lamp can be lit!"

With a wave of his hand, the six golden pills in his hand fell into the ancient hall in the center of the cave.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

One by one golden pills fell into the bronze lamps placed on the ground of the ancient temple, and the lamps were lit with firelight.

Six golden pills lit up six bronze lamps.

"The last one is missing!"

The Patriarch Backer looked to the left side of the cave, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes, "A Nascent Soul cultivator? Light the main lamp of the Seven Star Demon Lamp, just right!"

Jumping up, the backer patriarch flew in the direction of old man Tianji.

"Is there really a spiritual scripture?"

At this time, the old man Tianji was carefully comprehending the Supreme Spiritual Sutra through the induction of the Spiritual Blood Jade.

The induction of the Spiritual Blood Jade is very weak. Even if the old man Tianji has a spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage, he needs to concentrate fully to sense a few words.

However...it was just these few words that made old man Tianji want to stop even more, and his whole mind was filled with the induction of the Supreme Spiritual Sutra.

"What's the name of that disciple of the ancestor... Meng Hao? Although the name is the same as a bastard that the ancestor hates. But,

I have to say, this kid is really thoughtful in doing things! "

The figure of the backer patriarch floated silently in the clouds, looked up at the old man Tianji in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Without the Spiritual Blood Jade, with the current strength of the ancestor, it would take a lot of trouble to deal with you, a Nascent Soul cultivator. However, it is different with the Spiritual Blood Jade. That is the ancestor My own stuff!"

There was a fierce light in his eyes, the patriarch of the backer grinned, and pinched a bunch of knuckles in his hands, "The demon... born... the big... method!"

"boom!"

The Spirit Slaying Blood Jade in Old Man Tianji's hand suddenly exploded with bloody light, and the endless cloud of blood-colored smoke enveloped Old Man Tianji.

"Ah...damn it! Patriarch backer!"

After all, it was the Nascent Soul cultivator, the old man Tianji was suddenly changed, he reacted very quickly, a three-color brilliance rushed up, and firmly protected the old man Tianji in the three-color brilliance.

"Huh? Bianhuahua? I didn't expect you to have such a... monster!"

The voice of the backer ancestor sounded in the blood-colored clouds, as if he was a little surprised and a little surprised.

"Patriarch Gu Shan, this is just a clone of this old man, you can't kill me! This dude is under Li Xian's sect. I'm sure you've heard of Li Xian's name! Patriarch Gu Shan, why don't we just stop here and expose it?" How about this?"

Driving the three-color brilliance to resist the erosion of the blood cloud, the old man Tianji quickly moved out of the backstage and made peace with the old ancestor of the backer.

"Li Xian? Hehe! A demon flower, dare to be called a fairy? Today, no one can save you!"

The Patriarch Backer let out a sinister grin, and the blood cloud filled the sky surged violently, turning into a huge human face. On the human face, the bloody mouth opened and swallowed Old Man Tianji in one gulp.

"Ah... Patriarch Gushan, if you dare to destroy my avatar, I will not let you go! Just wait!"

Only a stern roar was left behind, and old man Tianji...became the "dinner" of the patron ancestor again.

"Don't break up with the old man? Hmph, what are you? Even if Li Xian came, she wouldn't dare to act presumptuously in front of the ancestor!"

Patriarch Backer snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the stone hall.

Put the Nascent Soul of Old Man Tianji into the main lamp of the Seven Star Lamp, and a flame of Nascent Soul was ignited on the lamp.

The seven copper lamps were lit, and the strange flames flickered in the ancient temple, revealing an indescribable strangeness.

"Old Ancestor... It was never for the restoration of cultivation, never for the second strike of killing the spirit. The Ancestor just wanted to get out of the seal!"

"As long as I can get out of the seal, I can completely abandon this clone of mine!"

Walking to the center of the Seven-Star Lantern, the Patriarch Backer sat down cross-legged, endless blood light billowed up, intertwined with blood light, and surrounded by the Seven-Star Lantern, an extremely complicated magic circle was constructed.

"Those old bastards from the lineage of Fengyao! You have cheated me for countless years, and you still want me to be the guardian of the ninth generation of Fengyao? The old man wants you to completely cut off the lineage of Fengyao! There will never be a ninth generation of Fengyao! "

With a ferocious face, the ancestor of the backer cursed viciously, his figure merged with the blood-colored formation, constantly driving power, trying to break the seal on the body blessed by the Fengyao lineage.

"That... Excuse me!"

At this time, two "honest-faced", "upright and selfless" teenagers stuck out their heads "timidly" at the gate of the ancient temple.

"Old Ancestor, have you forgotten something?"

Meng Hao pointed to his chest, "Old Ancestor, this disciple has completed your task. Shouldn't you release the restraint in the disciple's body?"

"Oh, there is another thing. In order to complete the task of the ancestor, the disciple was poisoned by the old man Tianji's erysipelas. The ancestor killed the old man Tianji, should he give the disciple an antidote?"

"Uh... this..."

Patriarch Backer's heart skipped a beat, "The debtors are here? These two bastards, taking advantage of this critical moment, came to ask for debts?"

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