Godly Stay-Home Dad

As everyone knows, the elders of the Heavenly Holy Land were very moved at this time.

Unexpectedly, Ming Yuxian Jun usually said less, but at a critical time, he really stood resolutely on the side of Tongtian Holy Land.

Zhang Han remained silent, gradually making the atmosphere on the court tense.

In particular, the elder of Tongtian Holy Land, he is very clear, in fact, the success rate of the ancestral ceremony is only 30%. If they fail, they will have no chance in facing Hanyang Xianjun, but if they succeed, the situation may not be the same. After all, People's temperament is afraid to look at their eyes like staring at ants.

One second, two seconds ...

A minute passed.

Even the elders of Tongtian Holy Land can hear their own heartbeat.

It's been a while since I was so nervous.

He is more willing to leave Hanyang Xianjun.

Finally, Zhang Han opened his mouth. He took a deep breath and said:

"Tell them, I will give them the answer to Tianmingzhu. After giving an answer, the well water will not violate the river water. I am invincible in the cultivation of the immortal world, but instead of conquering the world, I have no intention to fight, and give them a chance.

Zhang Han was not afraid of them, he was worried about the calamity about him.

He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't know the specific tone of the master. He just said that Zhang Han had been born again and was facing a calamity.

Not to mention whether asking ancestors can make an impact, Zhang Han ’s avatar belongs to the upper world, but Zhang Han feels that it is not too secure to continue. The ancestors ’strength is so great that it ’s not meaningful to kill. .

Zhang Han thought about it and chose to give the opposite opportunity.

"Ask now, and I'll leave after that."

Zhang Han said.

"Hanyang Xianjun, you are a seasoned person, I admire you, Mingyu ..." Mingyu Xianjun looked at the elders in Tongtian Holy Land: "What to ask?"

"The whole Jiushan Realm is most concerned about Tianmingzhu and Hanyang Xianjun. We urgently hope that you can hand it over," said the elder.

"The Destiny Bead is broken and absorbed by my daughter and cannot be taken out." Zhang Han said directly.

"This is not easy to explain to the monks in Jiushan Realm." The elder of Tongtian Holy Land is light.

I saw Zhang Han frown slightly, and said indifferently, "Want me to kill an account?"

hiss!

The elder sucked in the air.

Until now, it wasn't that they went to threaten Xianyang Xianjun. Before they sent out a group of holy places that cooperated with Yunxiao Palace, they were all killed.

In the whole Jiushan Realm, no one is Hanyang Xianjun's opponent.

In a way, he can explain a sentence or two, which is already considered to be face.

Thinking carefully, no one can beat him, what more explanation, let's go down to Gepo.

The elder of Tongtian Holy Land arched his hand:

"I know. Go back and report to your ancestors immediately."

Zhang Han silently glanced at a few people, turned around and left, went to a little different space, entered the void, and left.

"why did you leave?"

Lingxi Xianjun wondered: "We will all reach the Tongtian Holy Land immediately after reaching the top of the first mountain boundary. At this time, the strength of the Tongtian ancestors is greatly damaged, and he should be taken down in a hurry. As long as the Tongtian Holy Land falls, the dispute will only occur. Come on. "

She felt that Zhang Han's temperament should swept away.

The others did not speak.

They knew Zhang Han and could let him leave, they might still be afraid of the other party's ancestor ceremony.

"This battle is almost okay. We have not lost anything. Although Tongtian's ancestors did not die, they have no strength. It is impossible to return to the top." Zhang Han shook his head: "We return to the earth and rest for a while."

"It's okay," Zhang Mu said. "It's been a while since I came out. Zhang Han has been fighting all the time. I'm inevitably tired. Go back to cultivation."

"Yes, the battle has been fighting for too long, and we can watch it with enough fright." Zhang Guangyou echoed.

"Go back, wait a while, they want to understand, and no one dares to provoke us." Dong Chen said.

They felt that Zhang Han had only one fight, and all the burdens were on him. It was not good after a long time.

What's more, they are full of unexpected things, and they don't want to bet. If they are really brought in by the people in the fairyland, it is really troublesome.

They left and set foot on the space node heading to the outer ring of the first mountain, ready to return.

At this time.

Ming Yu Xianjun was relieved.

They also returned to the Heavenly Holy Land.

On the way, the elder groaned for a long time and said:

"Ming Yu, how do you tell me to persuade my ancestors? He is so determined to perform the ancestor-calling ceremony, I can feel it."

"What?" Ming Yuxian Jun was startled: "Why didn't you say earlier that if you invited a fairy, it wouldn't be good for us. Besides, when the immortals came, they might not attack Hanyang as they wished. Xianjun, right? "

"I am also so worried." The elder sighed, "But the ancestors were damaged, unable to return to their peak, and went to the fairyland to become a luxury hope, and there is a lot of holy places that agree with this matter, they think that this may be An opportunity, rather than ask Hanyang Xianjun to dominate the immortal world alone, ask the ancestors. "

"Is this ... well alive?" Ming Yuxian Jun smiled bitterly.

"The ancestral ceremony requires the blood and blood of all human races. It is activated by the ancestor's highest treasure. If there is some disagreement, the ritual still cannot be performed. Go back and persuade me," said the elder.

At this time, another sacred ancestor opened his mouth: "What's wrong with your ancestors? The advents are all immortals. Maybe we can also find the way to the immortal world. Wanzu is located on the first mountain. It is such a grand occasion. If you miss this time, you may not be able to gather Wanzu next time. It is better to try. "

The elder of Tongtian Holy Land was silent: "It is indeed a solution. Maybe both opportunity and danger coexist. I just think that rather than ask our ancestors, it is better to negotiate with Hanyang Xianjun."

"What can you talk to his brutal demon, even the cooperating forces have been killed by him, and he will talk to us?" The ancestor sneered.

"Is n’t Hanyang Xianjun explaining to us just now?" Ming Yuxianjun could not help but refute the voice: "The destiny bead is gone, everyone's right as if you don't know, as usual, there is no need to say against the destiny bead thing."

"You want me to say, Ming Yu, your vision is too short-sighted." The ancestor beside him shook his head and said, "You dare to fight and dare to fight, why are you so persuaded now?"

"Ok."

Ming Yu Xianjun was too lazy to say anything.

Flying all the way back to the heavenly holy land, when entering the Great Secret Passage, and came to the mainland, I saw a huge palace going, surrounded by thousands of people, surrounded by light, the blood of each race, like raindrops flying up, continually gathered up .

In the air is a golden ring, constantly rotating, exuding supreme power, so that the heavens and the earth are overshadowed, as if the whole world can not accommodate the power of the ring, and the surrounding space is constantly emitting muffled sounds.

"Oh my God!"

The elders of the Tongtian Holy Land shrank his pupils, his voice trembling: "Please ancestors, please ancestors, the ceremony has begun!"

"Start asking for ancestors!"

"Hahahaha!"

The ancestors with their colleagues laughed.

hiss!

Mingyu Xianjun sucked in the air, he felt the power above him, and his scalp was numb.

How to do?

"Terrible, terrible, me, my heart can't stand it, okay, I want to go back to my holy place to hide, I won't play anymore!"

Mingyu Xianjun found an excuse and slipped away.

Can not help but let the elders in Tongtian Holy Land stunned.

Fortunately, he didn't say that the stomach hurts or dilutes, otherwise the holy place would not be able to leave.

Some people noticed the Ming Yuxian Jun, but in the eyes of the elders in the heavenly holy land, they let people leave.

One more and one less does not matter, there are thousands of people.

When Ming Yuxian Jun is about to leave.

He turned to look behind.

Tongtian ancestor, suspended above nine days, he spread his arms, his body was surrounded by energy, and he read the ancient inscription lowly.

Some top-level ancestors with comparable strength, about one thousand, float thousands of meters below the Tongtian ancestors, collecting the blood of various ethnic groups, and sending them to the Tongtian ancestors, and then controlled by the Tongtian ancestors, such as the ring .

The coercion became more intense, as if the sky was falling apart.

Gradually, even the rules of the world were suppressed by the ring, and the inside of the ring gave rise to a color and a colorful light.

If they were seen by Zhang Han and others, they would know that the light beams lining there were similar to the light beams on the ancient starry sky from the endless sea to the sea dragon star field.

The road was gradually paved by them.

Someone shouted in surprise: "The door to the fairyland is about to open!"

After listening to this sentence, Ming Yuxian Junxuan left.

"It's incredible."

"The majesty is overwhelming. It's too hard."

"Wang Yang Xianjun, which direction did they leave? Quickly catch up, fast, maybe too late."

Ming Yu Xianjun asked.

"Well......"

The little luoli beside him was silent for two seconds: "It seems, here."

She opened the star chart and pointed in the direction.

"Don't look like, is it?"

"Yes, ancestor, they are going in this direction."

"The direction is to go to the inner ring and follow it."

Ming Yuxian's big eagle is also faster.

But he couldn't catch up.

Snapped!

Mingyu Xianjun radiates energy and turns it into a long whip, as if pulling a horse's ass, hitting the big eagle, it seems to be hitting, but it is actually such as energy.

Through the efforts of one person and one sculpture.

Finally, ten days later, he felt the little trajectory of action.

"Wait a minute, Hanyang Xianjun, wait a minute!"

Mingyu Xianjun uses magical powers, and the sound is super fast, sweeping around to a small point.

"Oh?"

Little Dot appeared in the cosmic starry sky, and Zhang Han flew out.

"Oh no."

Before waiting for the Emperor Ming Yu to say anything, the little luoli next to him quarreled: "Hanyang Xianjun, great things are not good. When we go back, the Heavenly Holy Land is already inviting ancestors to ritualize. Seems to be successful. "

Zhang Han heard his frown slightly.

Asking for ancestors is nothing more than inviting people from the upper realm, and his six bodies also belong to the upper realm.

He is the capital of some opponents, but it is very important what kind of person the upper world comes from.

"You said everything, what else should I say?"

Xianyu Xianjun is not angry: "Hanyang Xianjun, the big thing is not good, please the ancestral ceremony has begun."

Helplessly, he repeated again.

"And I feel ..."

Shen Yuxian Shensheng added: "The ancestors' rituals, once started, cannot be stopped, and even the world rules of the Holy Land are suppressed."