Chapter 1481 (1/2)

The night is full, but the light of Xiaobai is the sunlight of dawn. It seems weak, but it is full of vitality.

Xiaobai bares his teeth, and the flame rises on his body. He turns into a huge ball of fire and roars to the sky.

Boom!

The fire filled the sky, and there was no darkness to resist. A scream sounded in the darkness to destroy and destroy. The darkness flowed away.

At once, the voice of surprise resounded all over the country. A figure came to Xiaobai, holding the determination to die. It was very sad.

”Stop, don't hurt my ancestors!”

A bleak but dignified voice sounded, which came from the huge thing completely covered by the fire.

The ancestor finally made a sound, but he stopped his own attack.

This is greatly beyond Xiaobai's expectation. I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd.

Although I didn't understand the intention of the ancestor, all the attacks disappeared in a flash and everyone retreated like a tide.

Dong Dong!

All of a sudden, the sound of kneeling was deafening. All the big guys knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the old ancestor and begged: ”old ancestor, fight back, don't let them hurt you.”

The ancestor didn't answer, but ordered to the fog: ”fog, get back down, you are not their opponent.”

”No, grandfather!” A choking voice refused.

”Don't you listen to my orders?”

”I......”

Misty hesitated for a moment and said grudgingly, ”yes, my grandfather.”

The fog dissipated, retreated to the edge of the altar, and resumed its original appearance. He could not bear to look at his ancestors.

Xiaobai is also surprised at the reaction of the ancestors. Shouldn't they try their best to kill them?

Why did the old master not let them do it?

Do ancestors have a tendency to be abused?

Xiaobai thinks, and suddenly sees a light flying out of that big mouth, passing through the flames, and stops beside Xiaobai.

Xuanzang sword!

It turns out to be a mysterious sword that turns into a colorful sword.

Xiaobai just wants to ask what happened to Xuanzang sword. The colorful light of Xuanzang sword is so great that a figure gradually emerges from the light.

When people and swords were separated, Tang Zheng came out of the swords again, and stared at the old ancestor with intense energy.

Xiaobai looked at him in surprise and couldn't wait to ask, ”master, what's wrong with you?”

Judging from Xiaobai's vision and experience, Tang Zheng didn't really hurt his ancestors at last. I'm afraid he stopped at the last moment.

This is totally beyond Xiaobai's expectation. In his judgment, Tang Zheng can definitely gain something and hurt his ancestors, but he didn't do so, so this is the weird part.

”Xiaobai, stop it.” Tang Zheng did not laugh and thought in his cold eyes.

At the last moment, he was deeply moved by the action of my grandfather. He didn't fight with them, but let them show their power.

There must be a secret in it.

Tang Zheng does not want to regret in the future. At the most critical moment, he stops and stops Xiaobai's further attack.

Xiaobai didn't know why, but he stopped quickly.

The flame goes out as soon as it cries out, just like when the flame rises in the air, it comes and goes quickly.

The old ancestor was completely exposed under his eyes. After he retreated from the flames, the black smoke came out from his body, and there were burn marks on his body.

In this way, the old ancestor looked particularly embarrassed, less prestige, more pitiful.