Chapter 297: Tree Ancestor

"Are you leaving???"

"Why didn't you call your sister?"

When Lin Jing was about to leave, in the Senior Sister's palace, there was another person who wanted to leave with Lin Jing.

The ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Mountain, Huan Li.

This Soul Transformation illusion cultivator, who had been imprisoned here and not allowed to move because she had seen through Lin Jing's identity.

Lin Jing glanced at her.

"Just kidding, Holy Son, take me with you."

Ancestor Huan Li hehe

It was also the moment Liu Hao's voice fell that she had already made the same move as Hera, also burning her ultimate power without reservation, and even burning her own life.

They attacked the members of the Fallen Angel clan outside and raided the industries of the Fallen Angel clan everywhere in the Dark God Realm. Other races also actively fueled the flames. First, the Dark God Realm became turbulent.

"Er~ absolutely not the case." Labock, who was originally aggressive, suddenly felt guilty because Najenda was right.

"Lord Lucifer, how can you go back on your word? You are a famous powerhouse in the entire Augu world; how can you not keep your word?" The despicable main god Pickber also hurriedly said anxiously.

"Advance and retreat together." Beidou's eyes flashed, and three faint words came from her mouth, but it made the respect in the eyes of those generals even deeper. At this moment, they still didn't know Beidou's identity, and hearing the two princes' address to her, their confusion grew deeper.

But Hu Qiyan was clearly someone who didn't touch fishy things. After fishing for a long time, the two of them didn't even see a single fish scale, which greatly disappointed Yu Xie.

As for receiving slaves, the Ding family specifically cooperated with many hunter groups to capture the Origin Warriors who came to the Istandin Mountain Range to train, turn them into slaves, and then sell them.

"What do you mean?" Although Lin Xifan didn't say it clearly, Li Yuqi had already guessed some of it.

The street under the moonlight looked somewhat empty. When Xu Zhe and the other two walked to the academy gate with their arms around each other's shoulders, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

Everyone didn't know what had happened, and only saw Zhong Tianyou, who was originally floating in the sky, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and then fell down.

At this time, he happened to encounter Sun Xuan's soul traveling through time and space, breaking into Lin Qingxuan's physical body. The two souls fought, and in the end, Sun Xuan won, occupying Lin Qingxuan's body, and only then did he slowly wake up.

"Ma Xiangyun, come here," Yan Yun called. Although he felt that this crow had no malice, he had to be on guard. Who knew if a human ate the crow's life crystal or if the crow ate a human's.

Mei Yun was in high spirits, thinking that the Demon Hag couldn't be as god-like as she was with the third brother, and might even win the bet. Calculating that Di Chongxiao's injuries were extremely heavy, Mei Yun added a few more, betting that seventy people would wake up.

Yan Yun reached out and took a spear from someone, the metal in his

hand turned into liquid, wrapping the Phoenix's limbs. The Golden Crow grabbed Shen Mengyuan's collar and, regardless of the tree canopy messing up its feathers, descended.

The drifting rain gradually changed color. The originally clear and transparent raindrops turned into sewage like ink.

Such a result was even more unexpected to Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, and others, leaving them dumbfounded! No one could have imagined that a dignified Hebei famous general would be knocked off his horse in less than a round. This Xia Feng's martial strength was too monstrous.

Compared to the surroundings, it looked somewhat dilapidated, but the few of them were quite satisfied. With only two entrances and exits, it was convenient whether defending or escaping.

In the blink of an eye, those water, fire, wind, and thunder all erupted together, but where could they do anything to the shell magic treasure that even Soul Transformation cultivators were helpless against? Watching, the shell carried the two of them and rushed into the valley.

Zhang Fei knew very clearly that he must still be influenced by Xigusha's consciousness. This King of Slaughter might just be a transformation of the impression in his heart. As long as he was fearless, he would definitely be able to defeat him. ===== CHAPTER 298 =====