Chapter 1773 (1/2)

Xingchen sect Destroyed?

After hearing the news, Nan Meng and Li Gong's faces were full of fear and shock.

How long has it been?

You know, there is still an old patriarch in Xingchen sect. He is a strong one at the level of Daojun. How could it be destroyed in such a short time, with the great array of protecting the emperor and countless Taoist masters?

”Do you mean what you say?”

Nan Meng seized the collar of the friar who came to report the news and roared.

His eyes were about to protrude, his blood was thick, and his neck was full of blue veins.

Xingchenzong is the same size strength as them. If the Xingchen sect can't hold back Zhang Ziling for long, then they will be the same. At most, they will only last for a period of time.

Up to now, Tianyuan Daojun has not come out, which means that Tianyuan Daojun will never come!

If this is true, then they may also be in danger.

”Small, small people see with their own eyes...” The monk said in a trembling voice. His eyes were full of fear. ”Xingchenzong has been razed directly, and the Antarctic city is missing a corner. Now the We are on the way to nantiange, attracting countless people's attention

”What?”

Nan Meng's body suddenly trembled, and his face was filled with fear. There was not a cabinet master who should have looked like.

”Nanmeng, next you'll ask for more happiness...”

Li Gong had a bitter smile on his face. He did not dare to stay here and disappeared quickly.

”This shit!” Nan Meng sees Li Gong to run like this, in the heart also not from be agitated to the extreme.

He threw the monk to the ground and said coldly, ”I'll call the old ancestor to wake up. Keep the gate! Remember, you can't attack that monster, you can only defend it! If you can't defend yourself, let him in! ”

”Yes, yes...”

The friar answered in a trembling voice, and then he ran out shivering.

At the moment, there is only Nanmeng left in the hall.

”What's the name of such a big Antarctic City, now that it's just one person and I'm afraid and anxious?”

Nanmeng said to himself with a sad face and walked quickly to the forbidden area of the Zong gate.

When you enter the array, Nanmeng is soon transported to the depths of the earth. There are three bronze coffins, all of which are full of unimaginable momentum.

”Three old ancestors, one Daojun, two and a half trail kings, plus my words I don't think there's any chance of winning. ”

Nanmeng looks at the three ancient coffins and mumbles to himself. His head is covered with cold sweat:

”wake up the ancestors first, and then discuss what to do next.”

The voice falls, South Meng is to lift the ban, open the ancient coffin.

The three ancestors lived for so long that they couldn't remember clearly and even began to hate everything.

Therefore, they chose to seal themselves in the ancient coffin and spend their time in a deep sleep.

To the realm of Daojun, life is almost endless. If you are not seriously injured, you can live forever.

There are always times when you are tired of living.

After burying all the three ancestors in the ancient coffin and coming out after the Nantian Pavilion is in trouble, it can be used as a base card.

However, now the South Pavilion encountered too much danger, the cards seem to be some useless.

”Nanmeng, what can I do for you

When the bronze coffin was opened, a dull voice sounded around, and the vicissitudes of life were extreme.