Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun - Chapter 642

This thousand-zhang tower is like crystal, holy and transparent, exuding bright light and ancient aura.

A ray of holy light burst out from the huge tower, and along with the emergence of holy light, a powerful aura that seemed to suppress the heavens and the earth suddenly swept away towards the surroundings.

The blood pressure radiating from the body of the sacred beast Baihu was instantly crushed by this powerful aura.

this moment.

The world fell silent for an instant, and countless people looked at the huge tower, all in a dull look.

Even the ancestor Taiming’s two slightly muddy eyes were wide open, showing consternation and fear.

“Old Buddha, you have summoned all the ancestral towers of the clan.” Taiming ancestor lost his voice.

Zuta can be called the strongest heritage of the ancient Buddhist tribe, and it is also the treasure of the town clan, and it is generally not used easily.

Even if it is used, it will not bring out the ancient Buddhist tribe to use it.

Because every time an ancestral tower is used, it is a huge consumption. If it is changed to an ordinary first-rate force, the energy consumed every time an ancestral tower is used is an ordinary first-rate force.

Unexpectedly, in order to deal with Chen Mo, Fu Tu Xuan directly brought out the ancestral tower of the clan.

According to the inaccurate understanding of the ancestor Taiming, it seems that within this ancestral tower, there is an “infinite light body”, one of the ten primitive dharmakayas.

Chen Mo was also slightly surprised.

From Qingxuan, he also roughly understood the importance of Zuta to the ancient Buddha tribe.

With the appearance of the Buddha Pagoda, the three powerful sacred mid-term Heavenly Sovereign aura also radiated from one of the largest spiritual boats.

Entrapped with the breath of Zuta, the heart of the pressed Taiming ancestor seemed to be blocked by a stone.

These three auras, in addition to Futu Xuan and Mo Kezhi, there is also an aura that makes the pupils of Taiming Ancestor shrink.

“Heitian old fellow, I didn’t expect you to come too.”

The ancestor Taiming looked at the spirit boat and said to the black-robed elder who was behind Mo Kezhi.

“Haha, old man Taiming, the old man owes a favor to the Mokogu clan, and now he is invited by the Mokogu clan, and he takes his life.” Heidi wore a black robe, his face coarse.

The ancestor Taiming frowned slightly, his complexion became a little dignified, and the voice transmission said: “The situation is not very good!”

Chen Yuexi’s pretty face was also tight, her delicate hands clenched tightly.

And Chen Mo touched Chen Yuexi’s hair, and said with a light smile: “It’s okay, it’s for the father.”

“Chen Mo, give you another chance to surrender and follow the old man, and then hand over Qing Yanjing and Qingxuan to the old man.”

Futu Xuan shouted.

“Elder, when the affairs of the ancient heavenly palace are over, I will personally take Yanjing and Xuan’er to the house to make amends, but not now.” Chen Mo continued the previous sentence.

“Then don’t blame the old man for being ruthless.”

Futu Xuan sneered, without being polite, his handprints changed, and the thousand-zhang Futu ancestral tower turned into a torrent of spiritual power, sweeping away in the direction where Chen Mo was mercilessly.

“Zuta, suppress!”

Fu Tu Xuan shouted sharply.

Taiming ancestor’s complexion changed, just when he was about to use his magical powers to prepare to deal with it.

Chen Mo smiled faintly: “That would be an offense.”

I saw that he didn’t do anything. Instead, he raised his palm and made a sucking gesture to the ancient Buddha of the Buddha. He let out a soft voice: “Close!”

In the next moment, the stalwart Buddha, as if to suppress all enemies in the world, the speed of sweeping it suddenly became slow.

Immediately afterwards, countless people were stunned to see that the Zu Tower that had originally landed, stopped a little bit at this time, and finally hovered tens of meters above, and then shrank and shrank again.

In the end it became a small three-inch tower suspended in Chen Mo’s palm, like a toy.

“what?”

Everyone in the world was shocked at this moment, dumbfounded, like a ghost, even the Buddha, Mo Kezhi, and the elders of the ancient Buddha tribe who knew Zuta, all had a look of horror.

What did they see?

Chen Mo actually controlled Zu Tower.

You must know that only the patriarch can have the control of Zuta. Without the patriarch, only the elder can have it.

But now, how can Chen Mo also control Zuta?

“you you?!”

Futu Xuan’s eyes widened, and his fingers pointed at Chen Mo with trembling fingers, unable to speak a word for a long time.

“How can you control Zutta?”

After a long time, Fu Tu Xuan finally woke up and said in disbelief.

Chen Mo did not answer him, but smiled: “I heard that according to the rules of the ancient Buddha, who can master the ancestral tower, who is the great elder of the ancient Buddha, is this true?”

When the words came out, everyone in the audience looked at each other.

What do you mean?

He still wants to be the great elder of the ancient Buddha tribe, doesn’t he?

The ancestor Taiming on the side also twitched his mouth.

Futu Xuan’s face sank, and said, “This is naturally true, but this is for the people of the ancient Buddha tribe, and you are not.”

Chen Mo sighed and didn’t argue with him. After playing with Zuta for a while, he threw Zuta to Futu Xuan: “I know that this is something I did not do right. This Zuta will be paid back to you. The elders retired. Since I can master Zuta, naturally there are other means.”

Fu Tu Xuan hurriedly flew to take over Zu Tower, and immediately the whole person was stupid.

Not only Futu Xuan was stupid, but the people of the Mokegu tribe, as well as everyone present, were stupid.

The strongest heritage of the ancient Buddha tribe was just returned by you.

Or in other words, he didn’t see this Zuta at all.

Everyone lost their voices in horror.

The loss of Zuta and returning, let the Buddha experience a lot of ups and downs.

You know, there is an endless body of light in the Zu Tower.

If Zuta is lost, then he is a sinner of the ancient Buddha tribe.

The kind that was cast aside by posterity.

Futu Xuan immediately took Zuta back, and didn’t dare to go blind.

“Elder, what should I do next?” Xuan Guang asked aloud.

How to do?

Fu Tu Xuan didn’t know what to do?

But he knew that taking Chen Mo and bringing back Qing Yanjing and Qing Xuan would definitely be out of play.

But if the troops are closed, the ancient Buddha tribe will face for a while, and will never be able to raise its head among the five great ancient protoss.

Fu Tu Xuan suddenly became embarrassed.

At this moment, Chen Mo said again: “I wonder if the Great Elder still remembers the Eight Buddhas.”

“Eight Buddhas?”

As soon as Chen Mo said this, the Ancient Buddha and his party began to talk in a low voice.

Eight Buddhas, but anyone of the ancient Buddha clan, who doesn’t know.

That was one of the 36 peerless magical powers, created by the ancestor of the Buddha.

However, the eight Buddha statues were lost in ancient times.

It is also because of the loss of the eight Buddha statues.

The ancient Buddha tribe was reduced to the end of the five Primordial Protoss.