Chapter 997 (1/2)

In the great Xia Dynasty, Xiahou's residence, in front of his desk, Xiahou suddenly raised his head and looked at Tianjian villa in disbelief.

It's not just him. Within tens of thousands of kilometers, a pair of old eyes open and breathe cold.

”This... Is Taixu?”“ It's too empty that I've never felt before. Is it too empty that someone in Tianjian villa is promoted? ”“ What a terrible power... This person must be five kings and two empresses! ”

Tianjian villa, the patriarch's mansion, Wanzhong Shengjun suddenly opened his eyes and turned into a streamer to fly outside.

Outside, there was a lot of noise. Instead of adjusting the order, he was shocked to see everything in front of him.

The earth is shaking like a small earthquake, but in the world of monks, natural disasters are not as powerful as monks. With the blessing of huzong array, earthquakes can't happen at all.

”This is...” he was stunned for three seconds, and the eight heavenly dragons burst out behind him. Eight golden figures surrounded his body. His spirit was like water, spreading hundreds of thousands of meters.

At the same time, among the eight heavenly dragons, a man with big ears and big eyes, whose eyes were hundreds of meters, built a shed and scanned the whole clan.

Ten seconds later, he finally stopped. His face was calm. In the calm, he turned his hand and swept towards Ando.

”I dare to make trouble in Tianjian villa. How dare you not pay attention to the descendants of Feixian

”In the early days of Yang Sheng, he dared to be so arrogant in front of me. Are you tired of living? ”

The sound was like thunder, and the blood gas of baking oven made countless stones rise slowly and fall heavily on the ground. Then... The sky collapsed.

Yang Sheng's palm, the sound of falling palm, that side of the sky exploded, rippling like water waves, and then, a figure in a thin monk robe suddenly appeared in the air. It's dark. I can't see my face clearly, so I sweep it across the air.

Boom!!!

The two Yang saints collided with each other, causing endless storms and dust storms. Wan Chong's eyes were cold: ”good thief.”

A shot of tianlinggai, a sound of golden and iron horses, hundreds of thousands of meters within the Buddha sound, the sky is falling, a thousand meters of virtual shadow, appear in the distance behind.

”Bawangxianti?” A long smile came from the monk: ”I've heard that the master of ten thousand is very powerful. Today I see that his name is true.”

As soon as the words came to an end, a flat peach tree stood up in the sky. Thousands of people were waving from the green leaves, cranes were flying on it, and deer were running among them. An old man who seemed to be the birthday star was smiling at him.

Immortal body!

Immortal body to immortal body, Wanzhong Shengjun did not take each other's hand, the shadow of the flat peach tree began to slowly disappear, a word sneered and left: ”in troubled autumn, master Wan had better sweep the snow in front of the door, don't care about other people's tile frost.”

Wanzhong Shengjun still wants to fight, but the other side has gone away.

Silence.

A moment later, Wan Chong said in a cold voice, ”who is guarding the sect today?”

”Come to Wulaofeng to see me at once!”

”Besides, everyone in the clan is forbidden to go out. Those who violate will be killed! ”

At the same time, at the end of the day, a dark shadow cut through the sky, flying tens of thousands of meters like a sword, and finally stopped.

The foothold is a cliff, under the thick fog, he swept a glance, immediately flew down.

More than ten seconds later, under the white fog, he finally stopped on one side of the altar.

”Welcome master GUI Mian.” A friar of Yuanying stood up at once. His voice was old and his face was haggard. At the moment, he didn't care about his appearance at all. He said in a trembling voice, ”how about it?”

”Is he... Dead?”

Ghost face monk's whole body is shrouded in a layer of black light, can't see the appearance clearly at all, light way: ”No.”

”No?” The old man stopped and then knelt down: ”how can it be...”

”The day after tomorrow's Linghuo riot... Is enough to put him to death in the passage. I... the younger generation didn't start until he entered the six Yang orifices. How can he live?”

”Situ Kong, I have already said that your method will not work.” The ghost faced monk sat in the air and looked at situ Kong, the former leader of Tianjian mountain villa, who had been white all night. He sneered and said, ”this is the acquired spirit fire. It's hard to attack the other party unless it meets the congenital spirit treasure. Don't you believe it. Now he's on the alert. I can feel his breath still

Situ Kong was shaking all over, his hands and feet were on the ground, and he was shaking like a stroke. During this time, as soon as he practiced, he immediately saw the palm of that day.

It's terrible... This palm broke his heart of Tao and has become his nightmare.

”Then... You, you also agree to the younger generation to start...” he hung his head, hoarse mouth, even with a choking voice: ”I know... I know... I know... I know I can't kill him! He is the devil. This talisman was handed down to me by the master of that day. He can call this postnatal spirit fire once in a crisis. ””Now they can find out it's me when they check... There are only three or four people in the clan who have magic charms... I, I can't go back... What should I do?”

At the end, he screamed out almost frantically. His hands were blue, and he caught his pale hair like a frightened old dog.