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Three Five Four, Burning Heaven Patriarch

Ling Li rubbed his nose and squinted his eyes at the charming woman: "Haha, you call him the Holy Clan yourself, but you don't know what the Burning Heaven Ancestor God has to do with you? Besides, what if Burning Heaven Ancestor God likes me?"

"You..." The woman frowned slightly, her delicate body shook slightly, and she bit her cherry lips that were dripping blood. Just now, she used the clan's secret technique to forcibly pass through the lava fire sea passage and enter the secret realm, which also caused some trauma in her body. At this time, she was suppressing the demon fire in her heart with all her might, and it was not appropriate to use the magic energy to fight.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so much nonsense.

"It would be better for us to rely on our own abilities to see who can get the recognition of the ancestor god. The little girl Luo Ji thanked her first, and I don't know the name of Mr. Gao?" She seemed to be particularly polite in her speech, but she vaguely showed her imperative thinking.

Ling Li glanced at Luo Ji who was standing more than ten meters away, but she was not sure.

I couldn't help but curse 207 in my heart. This guy always loses his links at critical moments...

However, Erji Qi was so scared that he hid, which means... there must be something in this space that scared him to watch everything.

This Fentian Ancestor is even one level higher than the Qingxuan Star Lord. This top-level existence between heaven and earth can indeed easily erase super intelligent product awareness like 207.

Thinking of this, his mentality became much calmer. Since there was a powerful man watching, everyone would have a chance to play. So he spread his hands and said, "I'm going down to Lishan Forest, please give me priority!"

He said pretentiously.

Luo Ji looked at Ling Li with beautiful eyes, but shook her head again: "You are not a member of my tribe, how can your surname be Li Shan?"

"Why can't my surname be Li Shan?" Ling Li asked back.

"Gee..." Luo Ji smiled with a pursed lips, and her charming cheeks were actually blushed, and her love was rippling, looking extremely tempting, "Why can't you?... Is Mr. Li Shan's son-in-law recruited by the Li Shan family? I didn't expect that the Wu Hu clan could still reappear in the world..."

This made Ling Li speechless when she heard this, but the pseudonym she had claimed was revealed by her.

However, this Luo Ji is probably not her real name.

Judging from her tone, she was very familiar with the situation of the Witch Demon clan.

How is this possible?

You should know that the Witch Demon clan seems to have spent five or six thousand years in the scabbard space. In fact, since King Hei Peng sealed the scabbard space before his death, more than 100,000 years have passed...

Such ancient secret information is simply unaware of it.

In other words, this charming woman does seem to have a great relationship with the ancient demons.

Seeing that Ling Li stopped talking, Luo Ji's eyes moved away from Ling Li's body, then looked at the fire lotus in the lava sea of ​​fire, with a hint of burning color in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I could actually see the reincarnation body of the Ancestor God of Burning Heaven here!" As she spoke, a wisp of spiritual consciousness appeared, and seemed to communicate with the fire lotus in the same thigh.

With a light green spiritual energy, she fell on the fire lotus.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, two red and black flames fluctuated above the fire lotus, and finally turned into an illusory figure. They looked at Ling Li and the others standing by the lava sea with a smile. The figure lingered in red and black light. It looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a rosy face and a striking bald head. In addition, his eyes flashed with red and black light, which looked extremely strange.

Ling Li had seen the statue of the ancestor Burning Tian, ​​and was very familiar with this image.

But I didn't expect that the original body of the Fentian Ancestor would be transformed from the twin fire lotus.

"My younger generation Ling Li (Luo Heng) has met the ancestor god!" Ling Li and the others saluted respectfully and looked at each other again.

Luo Heng curled his lips slightly, and this guy really didn't tell the truth!

She didn't think about herself just now, and the same was true.

The ancestor Fen Tian looked at Luo Heng, "Is the ancestor Luo Zhi good?"

Luo Heng said silently: "The ancestor god of our clan has already fallen."

"Oh, all things in the world, life and death, rise and fall, how can they have eternal life?!" The ancestor Fen Tian sighed, then looked at Ling Li, "You little baby, it's very interesting... Since you have obtained the inheritance of Junior Brother Xiu Tu, you must have brought out my original guardian clan?"

Ling Li nodded and replied, "What the ancestor god said is."

"Haha, it's done well..." The ancestor of Fen Tian nodded, "The ancestors of the six divisions fought with the demons who destroyed the world with me. Unfortunately, they all died, and they also suffered." With a casual move, Ling Li's relic trial space embedded in the seal hall appeared in his hands. Later, the powerful people of the Witch Demon clan appeared beside Ling Li.

The high priest was the first to wake up. He looked at the shadow of the Burning Heaven Ancestor on the fire lotus in the center of the lava sea of ​​fire and immediately led his clan members to crawl on the ground and kneel down together.

"See the Ancestral God for the Guardian clan!"

"Are these people left?" Old Ancestor Fen Tian frowned.

"By the Ancestral God, this is just a powerful hand in the clan. The rest of the people have been placed in a new space by the Holy Lord. Currently, the total number of people in the clan is 32,179." Li Shanqing raised her head slightly and replied loudly.

"Oh, it's pretty good... The meaning of life lies in reproduction." The ancestor Fen Tian said, "You are the strong men of the guardian tribe?! Have you declined to this level?!"

"For the ancestor god, the holy sword space resources are scarce, and the realm of our clan has been reduced to a higher level in every generation. Now he is really shameless to face the ancestor god!" High Priest Angde replied.

"Oh, that's my fault. When I was in the Antoner tribe, I was just a temporary convenience and did not consider the issue of long-term survival. This world is unpredictable, and I didn't expect that I would die and disappear!" said the ancestor Fen Tian, ​​"Since that's the case, I'll send you a chance to make a little compensation."

With a casual wave, the six tribes of the Witch Demon clan, plus the priest clan, disappeared in an instant.

After a while, the shadow of the ancestor Fentian became much more blurred. He returned the space relics to Ling Li, looked at him and said, "This protective clan physique is not suitable for inheriting and practicing my skills. Since they have recognized you as the new saint lord, naturally, even my descendants are qualified to inherit the inheritance of my throne. The girl of the Ji family, your ancestor is also old with me. You have to think about it and want to get my things, but it will cost you."

He looked at Luo Heng with bright eyes.

Luo Heng thought for a moment, then nodded solemnly, "The little woman is willing to flatter the ancestral god!"

After she said that, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the ancestor Fentian.

"I hope you don't regret it!" The ancestor Fen Tian said with a smile, then looked at Ling Li: "Boy, don't you kowtow to the master?"

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Chapter completed!
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