Fantasy Villain: Abducting The Former Princess At The Start

Chapter 243 The Ancestor of the Song Family

Although the ancestors of the Song family were suppressed, the ancient immortals couldn't kill him, they could only seal them up.

It is precisely because the ancestors of the Song family are not dead that the ancient immortals did not kill the Song family, but exiled them to the world.

Of course, the Song family's background is too strong, and there are many terrifying immortals in the clan is also a reason.

But wanting to exile the Song family is not so simple.

The game between the Song clan and the ancient immortals lasted for thousands of years, but because of the loss of the ancient immortal, the ancestor of the Song clan, the Song clan was defeated.

A giant of the Immortal World fell and died in the calculations of the ancient immortals.

In the end, the Song family could only accept the reality, voluntarily left Immortal World, and were exiled to the world to preserve the bloodline.

It also gradually evolved into the Song clan in the world, the head of the seven clans in the world.

But the Song family has never forgotten such deep hatred.

Perhaps for all beings in the Immortal World, the Song family is the villain. For the sake of ambition, they did not hesitate to stir up the situation in the Immortal World and set off a catastrophe that swept the entire Immortal World.

And this catastrophe is not only the catastrophe of Immortal World, but also affects other worlds, such as the human world, Monster World and other worlds into turmoil.

In this catastrophe, countless casualties, even many giants who were high in the past, have fallen a lot, not to mention the mortals who have no Magic power.

And the Song family, who started it, was exiled to the world, which can be regarded as the kindness of the ancient immortals.

But the Song family didn't think so, their hatred for the ancient immortals never forgot, and it was growing day by day.

It has always been the Song clan's plan to swallow the fate of the world and enter the Immortal World, and now the Song family has finally set foot in the Immortal World again.

What only made Song Yu slightly puzzled was that he frowned slightly and couldn't help but whisper: "Then why did the ancient immortals sit back and watch my Song family return to the Immortal World?

Song Tai Xuan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Naturally it's because they encountered some trouble and couldn't get out of the world, and even I, the Song clan, couldn't get out of the way to return to Immortal World! 35

Song Dijun also showed a smile on her face. She looked at Tianqi with a faint gaze, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid my ancestor of the Song family is about to wake up..."

This is an extremely mysterious space, free from the Immortal World, not even in any world.

The surroundings were empty and empty.

There is no rising and falling of the sun, no Star, but endless nothingness, almost like the void outside the realm.

But the difference is that the void is filled with extremely terrifying immortal power, which makes people palpitate!

And in the void, there is an extremely huge magic circle running, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, all over the mysterious and infinite immortal rune, constantly flickering, filled with terrifying coercion.

In the center of this array, a dead bone sat in a huge Taoist coffin with its head lowered.

In the withered bones, endless imperial power and immortal power are scattered, and even the void is constantly collapsing, forming a black hole!

And on the body of this withered bone, there are dense rune chains.

And these hundreds of rune chains are connected to copper pillars that are tens of thousands of miles high, connecting the heavens and the earth, and together they form a huge magic circle!

The pattern of the magic array circulates, sealing the dead bone, and continuously extracting Magic power from the dead bone to run the great formation!

But this is the case, the owner of Withered Bones is still alive, the heart of Withered Bones is still beating, and every beat is like a sledgehammer hitting a big drum.

thump

Dongyi

thump

His flesh and blood have been exhausted, and his bones alone have such terrifying power!

This seal formation is so terrifying, it makes people shudder, and I don't know what kind of existence it is suppressing.

What makes people feel terrified is that this suppressed existence, even if he is suppressed by this great formation and not dead, how terrifying his Cultivation Base is?

And in the void, a majestic body is looming, filled with deep immortal power, the Tao is surrounded by them, and the ancient breath is all over.

The vicissitudes have reached the extreme, as if the passage of time, in their eyes, it is just a flick of a finger.

With such power, I am afraid that even the giants of the Immortal World have to avoid their edge in front of them.

And these existences are the oldest existences in the Immortal World, those ancient immortals...

A middle-aged scholar in a green shirt looked solemn and looked at this withered bone. His face was refined and elegant, as if he were a scholar, but his eyes were full of rune, as if he could stir up all weather machines with one finger.

It is one of the ancient immortals, the ancestor of Juntian!

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the ancestors of Jun Tian, ​​Song Dijun guessed right, the reason why these ancient immortals did not interfere with Song's return to the Immortal World.

It's because there are more important things that keep them free.

That is, in this great seal formation, the owner of this withered bone, who has been suppressed for three million years, almost broke the seal!

If these ancient immortals hadn't noticed it in time, gathered here, and once again joined hands to suppress it, I am afraid that the owner of this withered bone has already been born!

And at that time, it will be the catastrophe of the heavens...

What made Jun Tian's ancestor even more heavy was that this seal formation was getting weaker and weaker, and I was afraid that it would not be able to suppress the owner of this withered bone for too long...

At this time, the dead bones in the sarcophagus suddenly raised their heads and glanced at the ancient immortals, their voices hoarse, and sneered:

"Three million years, none of you can do anything to me, let alone kill me.

When this seat is broken and released, I will find all fellow daoists one by one to talk about the old relationship...",