The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts - #536 - Chapter 528: Suppression with hands

“Martial Ancestor, you are not dead yet?!”

Mokoming, who was about to turn around, stopped and stared at the man with his eyes.

The aura of the Martial Ancestor who returned again was even more powerful than before, and his surging energy and blood moved countless powerful people, and the infinite calamity of the Maha Infinite Tribulation barely had any impact on him.

“A good attack, but it still can’t do anything to me.”

The Martial Ancestor with a breath like a rainbow stepped out from the pillar of smoke and light with his hands behind his back.

“You really surprise me more and more. Ancestor, I have changed my mind and won’t kill you, so… you might as well become my puppet.”

Maha Ming looked at Lin Dong with a faint look, as if he was looking at the rarest treasure in the world, greedy and burning.

As soon as he held it in his palm, a piece of yellowed ancient talisman paper suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and an extremely obscure invisible wave rippled out.

On the surface of the yellowed ancient talisman paper, there are countless dark red lines, and there is a faint fragrance that hits your nose. It is the essence and blood of the peak giant.

The holy talisman is a kind of holy talisman made by the Holy Supreme Heavenly Power using his own essence and blood at great cost.

Once the terrifying energy contained in it explodes, it is equivalent to a full-strength shot of a Saint-level Supreme Being at his peak, which is extremely precious.

For example, the one in Maha Ming’s hand was made by extracting his own essence and blood, and then using the supreme secret method. It took several years to refine it. Once it is put into the body, it can control people’s spirits.

Under the holy product, there is no possibility of resistance.

“Holy Talisman? I didn’t expect my ancestor to have such a secret thing…”

Lin Dong’s expression became serious little by little.

Making talismans is a special skill of a spiritual talisman master.

For example, in the Tianxuan plane, Fugu, one of the eight super sects in the Dongxuan domain, its main business is to make talismans, and of course, to refine weapons.

“Give up your struggle. It’s your honor to let Ancestor use up his only life-saving trump card to win you down.”

Mahaming smiled coldly and rubbed the yellowed ancient talisman on his fingertips with both hands.

“raging……”

The blood-red lines on the holy talisman immediately shone brightly and suddenly burned. The yellowed talisman quickly turned into a violently churning blood-red flame and roared out.

The blood-red flame was like a mysterious liquid with tenacious vitality. No matter how Lin Dong dodged, it clung to him like maggots on his tarsus.

Then, the package was instantly enveloped.

“Okay, okay, okay, become my ancestor’s puppet!”

Maha Ming was overjoyed when he saw this, and he changed the seals one after another, urging the mysterious blood-red flames to rush towards Lin Dong’s body like crazy.

“Buzz!”

As the eight-color brilliance circulated, Lin Dong suddenly disappeared, and the splendid brilliance condensed into a splendid treasure bowl like glass.

On the ancient and clear bowl body, eight ancient runes are engraved. These eight runes sometimes turn into thunder, sometimes into flames, sometimes into ice, sometimes…, on the surface of the bowl body Flow freely.

The mouth of the gorgeous treasure Bobo tilted slightly, bursts of terrifying suction force burst out, and the blood-red flame was immediately swallowed.

“puff!”

Mahaming, whose mind was vaguely connected to the blood-red flames, suddenly had an abnormal blush on his old face, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

“What on earth is that? How come there is no holy talisman at all…”

Mahaming didn’t have time to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his connection with the blood-red flames was already disconnected, and his eyes were fixed on the Eighth Ancestor Glazed Bowl.

“The Great Monument of Desolation!”

At the same time, a slender figure appeared strangely behind Mahaming, holding an ancient stone tablet that had grown to a size of ten thousand feet and crashed down.

Under a monument, a large space collapsed.

“When! Maha Tenra Umbrella!”

Mohaming, whose eyebrows and soul were pounding wildly, had no time to think about it, and he frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body to pour out. The monstrous black and white torrent quickly condensed into a huge black and white umbrella, and he was firmly protected under the umbrella.

The giant yin-yang umbrella, which was flowing with black and white energy, opened and immediately spun rapidly.

“boom!!”

The Maha Tianluo Umbrella was just about to take shape, and the ancient monument that was thousands of feet long had already arrived. The power of desolation in the sky burst out, destroying the crazy rotating Yin and Yang umbrella, and then fell hard on Mo Keming’s back. .

“puff!”

Blood mist filled the sky, and Mahaming, who was suppressed by the Great Desolation Monument, was like a kite with its string cut off, and was violently thrown away by a huge force.

Even though Maha Minggui was a powerful saint, he did not follow the path of body refining after all. His physical body failed to reach the holy level. He was directly hit by a top-notch immortal holy item. He was instantly severely injured and his aura plummeted to the extreme.

“still!”

Before Mahaming could gain a firm foothold, he was immobilized by an invisible force.

But before Lin Dong had time to activate the Space Ancestral Talisman to jump over, this veteran holy power had already forcibly struggled out of its imprisoned state.

“Martial Ancestor, suffer death!!”

The extremely aggrieved Mahaming roared with grief and anger, and desperately used all his strength to fight back at the stalwart figure.

Thinking that he, a powerful saint, was forced to come here by a junior immortal, if he didn’t kill this beast, the depression in his heart was really hard to calm down!

“Hahaha, the ancestor has been angered by unknown things. This is not good.”

After laughing loudly, Martial Ancestor advanced instead of retreating. He directly transformed into a purple-gold giant with a height of ten thousand feet to meet the enemy head-on, and pushed him sideways with his pure flesh body naked.

The ancient ancestral talisman, the power of the ancient world!

Lin Dong used his immortal body to challenge the holy power. Although he could barely suppress, defeat or even severely injure him, it was difficult to kill him in one fell swoop.

After all, Maha Ming was a holy and powerful person who had lived for tens of thousands of years. His foundation was terrifyingly deep and he had countless ways to save his life. If he sincerely wanted to escape, Lin Dong really wouldn’t be able to stop him.

However, Lin Dong’s purpose was to hold back the mighty saints from the ancient Maha clan and create opportunities for Emperor Yan to capture the enemy leader Maha Tian alive.

So far, his mission has been completely successful.

…

On the other side of the battlefield.

Mahatian claimed to be the proud son of heaven, so as soon as he took over as the leader of the ancient tribe, he tried to annex the increasingly powerful Endless Fire Territory and crown himself with prestige.

However, reality soon gave him a wake-up call.

As a powerful person at the peak of the Immortal Grade who is only one step away from the Holy Grade, Mahatian was unable to suppress the Yan Emperor who was in the middle stage of the Immortal Grade, and even allowed him to break through during the battle.

The war situation is slipping into the abyss step by step!

“Emperor Yan, you forced me!!”

Mahatian, who was once again crushed by Emperor Yan’s hand, roared angrily, hurriedly distanced himself from him, and pinched the seal as fast as lightning.

“Boom!”

With the rapid change of the seal, the whole world suddenly shook, and an indescribably dazzling black and white light pillar penetrated the void.

As soon as the sky-reaching light pillar appeared, it extended upward and downward at the speed of light, reaching the sky and the earth. Where it connected the sky and the earth, the space had been completely distorted into crystal clusters.

In the center of the light pillar, a simple jade vase intertwined with black and white slowly emerged.

The moment this simple jade bottle appeared, the entire world seemed to be instantly dyed with a bright color, as mysterious and indescribable as the intersection of yin and yang.

An indescribable terrifying majesty spread rapidly across the world!