How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Chapter 556: Ji family Ji Wuming

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Fortunately, that breath only passed away in a flash. While the old man breathed a sigh of relief, he felt extremely fearful in his heart.

Now that Yin Tianzi has found this place, he can come over at any time.

"When those families had this idea, I should have wiped them out. It must have been these people's successive past that made Yin Tianzi aware of the aura here, so he followed the aura to find it."

"Xiao Jiang, I'll go to Zhang's house and leave this place to you!"

As the old man said, a passage appeared, and the old man entered step by step and disappeared in front of Jiang Shengyang.

Seeing the ancestor's back disappear, Jiang Shengyang sighed softly and said: "It seems that guy Zhang Changsheng is right. I am trying to support the enemy, and I should kill all those people!"

As he spoke, Jiang Shengyang looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

"Is there really no way out for mankind?"

No one heard Jiang Shengyang's murmur.

"I hope that with the emergence of the small courtyard, a new situation will emerge."

"Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan..." Jiang Shengyang muttered, "Who are you?"

Small courtyard.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, several ghost monarchs suddenly recovered their true bodies.

They were stunned at first, and then slapped their claws at Zhang Xuan.

“Strip the Avenue!”

Zhang Xuan waved his hand, and the ghost monarchs suddenly became very cute, and the two outstretched paws turned into ticklish ones.

"Giggle..." Little Guoguo liked it so much when she saw those ghost monarchs, she giggled.

The ancestors of the Li family and others on the other side were trembling with fear, not daring to get close and not daring to escape for fear of alarming Zhang Xuan.

Only Ji Wuming walked up to Zhang Xuan, straightened his clothes, then clasped his fists at Zhang Xuan and said:

"This fellow Taoist, Ji Wuming of the Ji family, has an unkind request. I wonder if fellow Taoist can help me with this?"

Zhang Xuan was startled when he heard this. This person was very strange. Although he hated his aura, his temperament made him like him unconsciously.

It's hard to imagine that these extremely contradictory feelings were brought to him by the same person.

"Sir, please speak!"

The clothes on this person were so rotten and fester that nothing could be seen, but judging from this person's qualifications, he should be a Confucian scholar, so Zhang Xuan used the Confucian way of greetings.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuming was startled, and his dry eyes actually felt wet.

"I don't deserve the word 'sir'. He is just a loser who will do whatever it takes to survive!"

"I would like to ask fellow Taoist to peel off the Avenue of Death for me. Thank you very much, fellow Taoist!"

As Ji Wuming spoke, he suddenly knelt down in full view of everyone.

His sudden move really surprised Lao Zhangtou and Qiao Dangdang in the crowd.

"Ji Wuming, you are crazy, aren't you afraid that Lord Wutian Zong will come out and kill you?"

An ancestor of the Li family glared at Ji Wuming and shouted.

No heaven to bury you!

Hearing this name, Ji Wuming's body trembled subconsciously, as if he had seen something that frightened him. However, after trembling for a while, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead that was not there in the first place.

Ji Wuming looked at Zhang Xuan awkwardly, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Make fellow Taoist laugh!"

"If I hadn't seen my fellow Taoist, I planned to relieve myself when I came back. If I hadn't wanted to go home and have a look, I would have died in the burial ground long ago."

"But fellow Taoist gave me a hope, so... please forgive me for being presumptuous!"

"Ji Wuming, you really want to betray Lord Wutianzong, you are crazy!"

The ancestor of the Li family opened his eyes wide and shouted at Ji Wuming.

The other people looked at Ji Wuming and showed the urge to take action.

"What? Do you want to kill me and go back to ask for credit? Everyone, don't forget, you... are human beings!"

"Do you really want to be a drought demon forever?"

Ji Wuming's eyes were full of pain. Looking at these old friends around him, when everyone sneaked into the Burial Earth World, they only wanted to have one more way to break through.

However, their existence was still discovered by some forces in the Burial Earth World, so they began to be hunted down.

The pursuit is endless and endless.

At first, they resisted vigorously and killed the incoming enemy.

But slowly, they became desperate and couldn't see any hope, and the conditions offered by the other party were too generous.

Some people's Taoist hearts were shaken, so some people took refuge in the Burial Lord of the Burial Earth World.

When the cultivation of these people improves, they will be more ruthless in dealing with their former friends, even more aggressive than the beings in the Burial Earth World.

Moreover, after all, they are the Tao that they have understood by themselves, and it must not be the real Tao of death. There are also false Tao in the burial world.

Many of them understood the false way, and after these traitors betrayed the human race, they really understood the way of death with the help of the Buried Lords, and their strength naturally improved significantly.

Seeing this scene, some people in the human race were also shaken.

Slowly, more and more people are wavering, while fewer and fewer people are firm.

Those people's eyes were wandering, and they seemed to really intend to take action.

"I'll do it! Just in time to try out the so-called Burial Lord's strength?"

Zhang Changsheng, dressed in green, appeared next to Zhang Xuan. His eyes were clear, but he was releasing rising fighting spirit.

Ji Wuming glanced at Zhang Changsheng and shook his head, "This little fellow Taoist, it's good to have courage, but you are not an emperor after all..."

The words were not finished, but Zhang Changsheng understood clearly. He did not refute, but smiled in return.

The next moment, Ji Wuming opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Changsheng in disbelief.

At the moment Zhang Changsheng was about to take action, Ji Wuming discovered that Zhang Changsheng, holding the sword in his hand, looked like a completely different person.

He is majestic and majestic, like a world-destroying god. His whole body is like an unsheathed sword. His movements give people the demeanor of a sword god.

"court death!"

Those people also happened to want to take a hostage. After all, Zhang Xuan was so weird that they couldn't see through it at all.

Thinking about it, Zhang Changsheng is very suitable. He is not strong, but his status in this place seems to be high.

"Boom!"

An ancestor of an unknown family took action, and blasted out with a palm. The rich power of death turned into a blood-colored sea wave, one wave higher than the other, surging and bombarding Zhang Changsheng with unparalleled power. .

Zhang Changsheng was fearless and looked at the person coming to kill him.

Ji Wuming saw that Zhang Xuan did not stop him and looked at him curiously.

He did not believe that Zhang Changsheng was a fool. Since Zhang Changsheng dared to stand up, it meant that Zhang Changsheng must have confidence.

Thinking of this, he stepped aside.

"bass!"

There was a sword cry, and in Ji Wuming's shocked eyes, Zhang Changsheng drew his sword.

quick!

soon!

After he saw Zhang Changsheng draw his sword, this was his only impression. Other than that, he seemed to remember nothing.

He didn't even have the slightest impression of how Zhang Changsheng drew his sword.

"Plop!"

It wasn't until the man's head fell off his neck that everyone reacted.