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The power of the ancient Eucharist is beyond doubt.
As the Holy Master Realm, the guard who broke the five chains is definitely not weak.
But when he ca, he was suppressed by stone tablets and chains.
The chains of these stone steles kept wasting his energy and blood.
The Cang Family also often plundered the Holy Body Essence and Blood from his body.
The remaining Saint Body essence and blood, Wu Hu also rged into Ning Chen and Xiao Xuan Xuan.
This led to the fact that Wuhu's own strength dropped to its lowest point.
With the suppression of the stone stele, his strengths in the Wild Ancient Eucharist and the Holy Master Realm were completely unable to be used.
At this mont, the five elders of the Cang family urged the stele to suppress.
Wu Hu was caught off guard and was shocked to spit out blood.
"You!" Wu Hu's eyes were bright and golden, shooting out golden lightning.
There was a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Kneel down!"
Seeing this, the fifth elder of the Cang family continued to urge the runes.
He wants Wuhu to kneel on the ground!
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At this mont, Wu Hu was kneeling on the ground, supporting the earth with his palms.
A trace of blood was stained in his golden eyes.
On his back, the eight characters engraved on the stone tablet blood with unparalleled beauty.
At the sa ti, a wave of fierce dominance erged.
This stele is made of Wanjun Xuanshi and is as heavy as Mount Tai.
Ordinary saints will be directly crushed into blood when they carry them.
But Wu Hu was carrying the stele for a long ti.
This is also the humiliation of the Tyrant Body.
Now, the fifth elders of the Cang family used runes to urge the stele, and the weight of the stele increased more than ten tis.
Protecting the declining Eucharist with military force is hard to resist.
He spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood in his body was extrely scarce.
But he just didn't kneel down.
"The Saint Body line is really the stone in the pit, slly and hard." The fifth elder of the Cang family sneered.
"Give it to , today is the end of the Eucharist!" The sixth elder of the Cang family waved.
Sergeant Cang Family, once again shot.
The densely packed magical powers ca out, gathered into a vast wave of mana, and directly flocked to the Wuhu and deserted ancient temples.
"Everything, co to !"
Wu Hu opened his hands and his blood exploded, turning into a golden-red light curtain.
He was like a strong barrier, blocking the wave of mana, and did not affect the deserted ancient temple and the great deserted villagers in it.
Puff!
Wu Hu's figure was shaken back, and blood was spit out from his mouth.
His body was covered with cracks at this mont, bursting with blood holes.
The blood spilled out, exaggerating the military guard like a blood man.
"Uncle!"
Ning Chen and Xiao Xuan Xuan yelled and were about to rush out, but they were stopped by Ning De.
This gray-haired old man is also bloodshot with his old eyes.
"Don't go, adults don't want you to go..." Ning De's voice was shaking.
The two of them are the hope that Wu Hu left behind, and there must be no accident.
"You bastards!" Ning Chen flushed his eyes, revealing unprecedented hatred.
Xiao Xuanxuan was crying very sad, and her tears kept falling.
After all, she is just a girl of seven or eight years old.
The other Dahuang villagers clenched their fists one by one, their nails pierced into their palms, and blood dripped down.
Outside, the people of the Cang family are constantly making moves, and Wuhu is like an elderly lion, struggling to resist.
People of the Cang Family have always had difficulty moving forward.
"Are you really so stubborn? If you surrender now, you can spare your life." The fifth elder of the Cang Family said indifferently.
Wu Hu raised his head, and the ordinary face covered with blood stains showed a stubborn sneer.
"My life is hard, I can't learn to bend over!"
After a word fell, Wu Hu suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
In his body, the last sacred body essence and blood began to burn, and the golden blood ran straight through the sky, like a golden dragon!
This breath makes everyone a little creepy.
"Damn it, give it to !" The fifth elder of the Cang Family continued to urge the runes.
The stone stele exploded with unprecedented glare.
Vaguely, there was a domineering phantom that appeared to suppress the military protection.
Wu Hu was splashed with blood, squeezing his ultimate potential, and the power of the Holy Physique burst out regardless of everything.
Before, because of Ning Chen brothers and sisters, because of Dahuang Village, he needed to forbear and live.
But now, with Jun Xiaoyao, he feels relieved and has no worries.
So at this mont, you can fully release your potential without any scruples.
"The Wild Ancient Slashing Sky Art!"
Wu Hu made a long roar, like thunder that shocked the world, a touch of terrifying golden light, cut out like a heavenly sword.
Click!
There are cracks, erging from the stone tablet!
The chains that bound him also began to make an overwhelming click.
Finally, there was a loud bang.
The stone stele that Wu Hu carried on his back was covered with dense cracks, and then collapsed!
One step in the world, the eight characters of the sky dominate the sky, also turned into a fan!
The chains that bound him also broke apart at the sa ti!
This scene shocked all the Cang family.
"How can it be!?"
The eyes of the fifth elder of the Cang family, the sixth elder and others were wide, sowhat unbelievable.
This was a stone monunt set by the ancestors of the Tyrant Body, and Wu Hu was able to break it.
"No problem, he has already squeezed the limit, to the end of his life, let's go together!"
The fifth elder of the Cang Family scread, he also stopped watching the battle, but directly shot.
The strength of the Great Sacred Realm exploded, the magical powers were displayed, and the killing was gone.
The remaining ten or so elderly elders all shot at the sa ti.
Cang Yuan and the younger generation, all shot together.
The Cang family's tens of thousands of troops also displayed magical powers, forming a torrent of mana.
Infinite magical power, overwhelming the sky, swept away at the limit of the military guard.
It can be said that the military protection that has reached its limit at this mont is difficult to carry.
But there was no fear in his eyes, and his eyes were calm.
"The blood of war is stained with yellow sand, the wind blows against the sky, and life is no more than a fight..."
Wu Hu smiled.
This is his rare smile for so many years.
It's easy to laugh.
In order to protect Jun Xiaoyao, Ning Chen brothers and sisters, and Dahuang villagers died.
He has no regrets!
"Mom pulls up, I'm fighting the Cang family!"
"Yes, a U-turn is not a big scar. After a hundred years of reincarnation, he will be a hero again!"
"Let's go together, I don't have the sa line of guardians!"
Seeing Wuhu's situation, the villagers hiding in the Great Desolate Temple couldn't stand it anymore.
They couldn't bear it, and they hid behind the Wuhu like a gangster.
Nearly a thousand Dahuang villagers rushed out with red eyes, and their bloodliness were thoroughly aroused!
Although their cultivation base is not high, their fighting spirit at the mont shakes the sky!
"Chen'er, Xiao Xuan Xuan, stay here, rember, don't go out, you are Spark and Hope..." Ning Defa solemnly warned them.
Ning Chen held Xiao Xuanxuan's hand with tears in her eyes.
He knows that now is not the ti to get angry.
"My old bones are enough to live for so long." Ning Defa's muddy old eyes revealed unprecedented light.
He seed to have seen the glory of the line of guardians.
Follow the ancestor Eucharist and fight against the sky, no one can stop them!
At this mont, Ning De's rickety back straightened.
He seed to be back in his pri of life, swallowing the clouds!
Old man Ning Defa also rushed into the blood-stained battlefield!
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