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The forbidden area of ​​the Holy City, less than half a square kilometer, was shrouded in colorful barriers.

At this time, the colorful barrier has been restored to its original state.

Two figures stood on the tall wall of the forbidden area of ​​the holy city.

One was wearing a black robe and the other was wearing a red robe.

It is the founder of the Freedom Alliance, Yuan Qingshan, and the Holy City Pope Jesus.

"The space formation in the forbidden area of ​​your holy city is really extraordinary. Mustard seeds turn into Xumi. The area of ​​half a square kilometer has created tens of thousands of square kilometers of barren space."

Yuan Qingshan people praised, if it wasn't for the cold voice, it would give people a good impression.

"This is the formation created by the Holy Master two thousand years ago. Of course, it is extraordinary! Your refining blood formation is much more ordinary than this formation."

After Hesus performed a few standard actions with a devout look, he asked again, "Is 21 blood spirits in the condensing stage and 4 blood spirits in the golden core stage not enough to activate the refining blood formation?"

"Of course it's not enough. In order for this ten thousand-year-old spirit to truly mature, at least 1 golden core stage and 5 blood spirits are needed!" Yuan Qingshan's tone was flat, and he didn't care about Jesus' belittling.

"Alas, in any case, after this battle, my reputation is almost ruined, but I did this entirely for the Lord's holy light to shine on this earth again, may the Lord forgive me!" Jesus looked in front of him The multicolored barrier, with a sad face.

"Hehehe..." The Yuan Qingshan people made no secret of mocking face to face.

Jesus didn't care, and looked devoutly praying.

...

Inside the Holy City.

Jiang Ci and Li Baibai have already solved their opponents.

And Xuantian was still fighting with Mo Tuo, the old monk of the Peacock Country, and the two people's explosive spiritual power and momentum caused a riot in the spiritual energy in this area.

Mo Tuo is very strong, with divine light shining in his eyes, and his thin body seems to contain infinite power. With the blessing of golden body protection light, he can take Xuan Tian's long sword with his bare hands.

The old fairy who has lived for thousands of years is not so easy to deal with!

"Close to the combat power of the late Jindan!"

Jiang Ci's eyes flashed, and he and Li Baibai looked at each other, and they were ready to help Xuantian.

The bearded Jindan practitioner from the Holy Alliance just now revealed an important piece of information.

Jesus has a problem!

Therefore, we must fight quickly, seize the root of ten thousand years of spiritual things, and then withdraw.

The two rushed towards the old monk Moduo.

But at this moment, an invisible palm print attacked Jiang Ci.

The gloomy aura emanating from the palm print gave people a kind of coldness from the soul.

Danger!

Jiang Ci's complexion suddenly changed greatly, his whole body shivered with chills, and he hurriedly dodged.

But he found that the speed of the invisible palm print seemed to lock him.

No matter how he dodged, the palm prints were chasing after him.

Even if he exerted his full power and the speed reached the peak, he still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the palm print!

The speed of the palm print exceeded that of the middle stage of Jindan!

"This invisible palm print is very familiar. It seems to be something hidden under the Ma's ancestral hall?"

When this thought flashed through Jiang Ci's mind.

The invisible palm print, with a terrifying gloomy aura, exploded instantly, hitting Jiang Ci's back suddenly.

Bang!

A blast of thunder was like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, causing the cultivators and big demons in this space to tremble their souls, and their spiritual consciousness seemed to be hit hard.

Jiang Ci was shot and flew out like a meteor, instantly disappearing into the depths of the forbidden space.

"It's so cold!"

The whole body was in severe pain, icy cold, and bone-chilling cold, as if the body was about to freeze.

The powerful power of the palm print was blocked by him.

It wasn't his body that blocked it, but the animal skin box he had been carrying, which just helped him block the blow!

But he was still injured by the aftermath of the invisible palm print, and those gloomy auras also entered his body.

"This is the strength of the late Jindan! Could it be the ancestor of the Ma family? He is here too?"

Jiang Ci quickly controlled his body, activated his spiritual power, and quickly dispelled the gloomy aura from his body.

At the same time, faces flashed in my mind.

Almost instantly, he recalled that there was a pale and stiff middle-aged man at the entrance of the Holy City forbidden area.

That person is also the face of Daxia Country!

"This invisible palm print and gloomy aura are exactly the same as what I encountered in the Ma family. It must be the ancestor of the Ma family. The fourth spiritual qi recovery has made him really wake up!"

Jiang Ci wanted to understand this.

rustling...

The terrifying gloomy aura filled the air, and the gloomy wind was blowing.

The pale and stiff middle-aged man caught up!

"Exit my blood, you will die today!"

There was no emotion in his tone, no sadness or joy, just like a corpse.

This sentence made Jiang Ci confirm that this person is the ancestor of the Ma family!

And the ancestors of the Ma family are not human now.

The Ma family has inherited the lineage of chasing corpses, and the ancestor of the Ma family in front of him has trained himself into a zombie!

The aura emanating from the body is not the gloomy aura of those ghosts in Fengdu Secret Realm, but the corpse aura!

"Later Jindan!"

Jiang Ci took a deep breath, no matter what the ancestor of the Ma family was, it was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered!

He wanted to run very much, but the space was tens of thousands of kilometers, and there was nowhere to run.

Only fight!

In an instant, a thin layer of purple body-protecting light appeared on Jiang Ci's body.

With a squeak, the Ningyuan Sword instantly condensed a layer of sword shadow, the sword light flickered, and the wind whistled.

The true meaning of the sword!

True wind!

His strongest state!

"Humph!"

The old ancestor of the Ma family waved his hand to take an invisible palm print again. After the gloomy aura spread out, it seemed to faintly match with something in this space.

"A person who should have died long ago, I want to see how powerful you are!" Jiang Ci remained calm.

woohoo...

The Ningyuan sword was continuously cut out, and the huge sword light seemed to be able to cut through the space and meet the invisible palm print.

At the same time, his figure flickered and he came to the ancestor of the Ma family.

The Ningyuan sword of the low-grade spirit weapon level, the sword shadow with the true meaning of the sword, stabbed out like lightning.

laugh!

When he stabbed the ancestor of the Ma family, he actually made a sound of gold and stone, and only stabbed a small wound that was an inch deep!

"He obviously doesn't have the light to protect his body, but his body defense is so strong. How did this old guy practice?" Jiang Ci was taken aback.

"Exit my bloodline, you will die today!" The ancestor of the Ma family repeated what he said just now, very mechanically.

He moved his feet, clapped his hands and attacked Jiang Ci again.

Woohoo!

For a time, the wind like a ghost howl was everywhere, the wind was blowing violently, and the corpse gas filled the air.

"I can't believe it!"

Jiang Ci became ruthless, and the speed was maximized, and he moved quickly around the ancestor of the Ma family.

The rhythm of the true meaning of the wind and the true meaning of the sword surged wildly around, accompanied by the surging spiritual power, the sword continued to be released!

"Exit my bloodline, you will die today!" The ancestor of the Ma family continued to repeat the mechanical words, shooting one after another tyrannical palm print.

ding ding ding...

Jiang Ci really exerted his full strength. The sword lights and sword shadows, even in the middle stage of Jindan, will be seriously injured and even die!

But when it fell on the ancestor of the Ma family, it only caused minor injuries.

The only thing that makes Jiang Ci relieved is that this zombie also has weaknesses!

"His agility is poor, his movements are stiff, and only straight-line speed surpasses me!"