The families of the Ninth Mountains and Seas all roared, and those Dao realm ancestors, with a solemn expression, stared at the middle-aged man who walked out of Yaoxianzong on Dongsheng Star.
"Dialect Market!"
"It's the dialect market. This person rebelled from the Fang family back then, set up his own door, and established Yaoxianzong..."
"He actually reached the Dao Realm, I remember he was still a monk of the Ancient Realm..."
"Is this the Fang family? It's hidden so deep, but this medicine immortal sect is well known to everyone. It's black under the light!!"
In the starry sky, Fang Shoudao showed a smile on his face, with deep meaning in his eyes. Ji Xiufang, who shot with him, his eyes shrank sharply.
"Dialect Ruins... It turns out, this is your killer!"
"Such a powerful Daoist has only appeared now, so I can bear it... Even though most of the family members have died, he will have to wait until my Ji family's trump card appears before he walks out." Ji Xiufang glanced at Fang Shoudao, suddenly Laughed.
"But, since my Ji family makes a move, it will never fail. This is your last killer, right." Ji Xiufang smiled with ice cold, but soon, she felt a lump in her heart because of Fang Shoudao at this moment. , He was still calm, and the gaze that looked at him seemed profound.
This scene surprised Ji Xiufang again.
"Pretending to be Xuanxu!" Ji Xiufang thought a thousand times in his mind, and he was sure that he hadn't missed anything. After he was sure that the Fang family had no assassin, he sneered and sneered with the peaceful Fang Shoudao, and fought again.
When the roar echoed in the starry sky, the Fang family member was excited on Dongsheng star, Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who came from a distance. In this person, the fluctuation of the origin of the realm was extremely obvious.
The expressions of the three quasi-dao elders changed. Although their longevity was exhausted, they could still live for decades, but if they were faced with the Dao realm, they would have the qualifications to kill them. These three elders were buzzing. With a sound, gallop back.
But at the moment they stepped back, Yaoxianzong sneered at the dialect ruins where Yaoxianzong came, and when he took a step, the moment came, his right hand raised with a fierce wave, and a vigorous bang in front of the old man.
The sound of the rumbling sound was earth-shaking, as if it had its origin erupting, the three elders let out a stern roar, each spurting blood, and their bodies galloped back, while the traitorous people in the ancestral house are now shaking and retreating crazily.
All this seems to be completely reversed, and this Fang family's rebellion is about to end!
But Meng Hao did not know why, faintly frightened and jumped up, as if... The drastic change of the whole family, at this time, there will be a huge change that will subvert everything.
This feeling came suddenly, but it became stronger and stronger.
In the sky, the three elders roared. They knew that they could not escape. They were simply crazy. They killed the dialect ruins. The roaring sound rose to the sky, causing the sky to shatter, the wind and clouds tore apart, and the sky and the earth torn apart.
The action of the terracotta warriors and Elder Elder made the three elders of the quasi-dao, even worse, the three of them spurted blood and screamed, and one of them exploded with his right arm and bloody.
The power of violent dissipated, but it was unable to spread the earth and was completely blocked. The expressions of the three of them showed despair, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped their hearts.
On the ground, the rebellious tribesmen were chased and killed by others, with more blood and endless death. Even if they retreat and flee, they seem to have nowhere to go.
The elders are fighting, the people of the fairyland are fighting, and the people of the spirit realm are just as crazy.
Everything is changing towards a reversal, but here in Meng Hao, the horrified feeling is even stronger, as if... is about to explode.
The ancestors of the ninth mountain and sea are also watching this battle. Although they don't have the intuitive feeling like Meng Hao, they are also hesitating.
"The Fang family's background is very deep... It is worthy of being the head of the four big families, but how can the Ji family be resolved so simply?"
"Now that the Fang family has all his cards, Ji family... what else is there to prepare? Could it be the three realms outside the seal, who want to step into the seal?"
"It is unlikely that the Third Avenue Gate... has resolved the rebellion now. If these three dare to step into the seal, the Third Avenue Gate will definitely take the opportunity to take action!"
"Ji family...what else is there?" These Taoist ancestors are all observing.
"Something's wrong!" Meng Hao fiercely looked around. He found that no one felt the same way as himself. It seemed that he was the only one in the whole family who felt this kind of wrongness.
The battle of the sky is still roaring, and the dialect ruins occupy a complete advantage. When shooting, the world roars, and the three elders are injured, and they are barely confronted.
On the earth, the rebel tribesmen are retreating steadily, with heavy casualties, and it seems that it is difficult to dominate!
However, the catastrophe was imminent, and the feeling of drastic change was intense to the extreme.
Meng Hao didn't know what the reason was. He subconsciously looked at the Fang family member in the ancestral house, his eyes swept around, and when he was about to withdraw, suddenly Meng Hao's eyes shrank suddenly, and he instantly solidified on a person.
That is... Fang Donghan!
At the beginning on the Southern Star, this person had shown goodwill to Meng Hao, and even after returning to Fang’s house, he did not have any evil. Can rise.
Meng Hao had always thought so, but right now, after seeing Fang Donghan, his heart was shaken instantly, because he saw that the corner of Fang Donghan's mouth actually showed a touch of sarcasm at this moment.
He is not a rebellious tribe, but around him, it seems that there has never been a fight. He stood there as if he could hide himself so that the people around him seemed to ignore it.
Or in other words, it is forgetting!
He didn't know what to do, let his existence be forgotten by the people...
I can see it, but I can't remember it. It's a very mysterious feeling.
Almost the moment Meng Hao looked at Fang Donghan, Fang Donghan seemed to be aware of it, and he also looked at Meng Hao. The moment the two looked at each other, Meng Hao's mind bounced, and his expression changed dramatically. The crisis broke out in an instant.
At the same time as this erupted, Meng Hao had a flower in front of his eyes, as if being drawn into another world. The world was bloody, the sky was red, the ground was blood-like, and the ground roared. There were countless iron chains flying out of the ground. , The iron chain was red, as if it was stained with infinite blood, among the dancing, he came straight to Meng Hao, so fast, it covered Meng Hao in the blink of an eye, and surrounded him suddenly, trying to lock him and bind him.
And he didn't have the slightest resistance, as if he had become a mortal at this moment, and what made Meng Hao feel terrible was that he was actually drowsy and his eyelids couldn't be opened!
It seemed that no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't control his body, even his eyes were blurred, and the whole person was going to fall asleep.
Seeing the iron chain coming, at this moment, suddenly, in his storage bag, the nirvana of a generation of ancestors was shocked.
Under this shock, Meng Hao's whole body was awakened suddenly, and when his eyes suddenly opened, the world in front of him collapsed, torn apart, and turned into countless fragments, forming a storm. When sweeping across all directions, a strong force appeared in Meng Hao. Behind Hao, he grabbed him and forcibly pulled Meng Hao from that world.
Meng Hao spurted blood, and when everything in front of him recovered, he was still at Dong Shengxing. At Fang's house, he saw Fang Donghan smile to himself. The smile was very weak, but it was full of weirdness, giving Meng Hao the feeling , The indescribable horror and horror, seems to be hiding in Fang Donghan's body... a monstrous fairy god who is enough to crush the Dao realm! !
Fang Donghan gave Meng Hao a deep look, seeming a little surprised that Meng Hao could break free from his own world.
"He's not Fang Donghan!!" Meng Hao buzzed in his mind, just a glance, which made him escape into that terrifying bloody world. Even if it were not for the vibration of Nirvana, Meng Hao had a hunch that he... might fall. ! !
Even if he was pulled out, blood was still spurting out. Meng Hao's chest pained sharply, and his heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand. In his pale face, his body galloped back. Without any hesitation, Meng Hao immediately spread his spiritual thoughts toward the terracotta warriors in the sky. .
"return!!"
The terracotta warriors who were cooperating with the dialect market and fought the three Dao realm elders did not hesitate at all. After feeling Meng Hao's spirit, he gave up the shot, shook his body, and came straight to Meng Hao.
At the moment when the Terracotta Warriors retreated, Fang Donghan raised his head, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand and waved it towards the sky.
With this wave, Fang Danyun's expression changed drastically, his whole body roared, he was about to retreat when he spouted blood, but he just withdrew a step, his whole body burst out with blood, his body cracked and shattered ten times in a row. Many times, the body became weaker and weaker, and in the blink of an eye, there was endless death in the vicissitudes of life.
Zhundao Supreme, unexpectedly... In Fang Donghan's wave of hands, he was directly injured! !
At the same time, there was a roar in the dialect ruins, pinching the tactics with both hands, the power of the origin burst, that is the source of the grass and trees, countless plants appeared around him, but as soon as those plants appeared, they immediately withered, and the dialect ruins spewed blood. , His body roared, and he retreated directly. With his cultivation base, he was actually... he was forced to retreat in one blow!
With a wave of his hand, Elder Elder was seriously injured and forced to retreat from the dialect ruins. This scene was too sudden. If the terracotta warriors retreated in time, it would definitely collapse.
"You..." Dialect Market opened his eyes wide, with unbelievable and amazed, staring into the crowd in mid-air, the neglected and forgotten... Fang Donghan!
"Ji family, it's a bit too rubbish..." Fang Donghan said softly, stepping into nothingness, and walking towards the sky step by step. His hair was flying and his appearance slowly changed. It was gradually revealed to everyone that it was no longer Fang Donghan. He is a middle-aged man.
"If it weren't for me to wake up in time, I am afraid that this time, the Ji family's preparations would not have been successful." Fang Donghan shook his head and stood in mid-air. There was no wave of cultivation on his body, but he stood there. But it seemed like... the supremacy of heaven and earth, the sense of blood, instantly made every member of the Fang family roar in their hearts.
"Fang family, does anyone know me?" Fang Donghan said softly, endless vicissitudes of life.