Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

"Cang Xuan..."

Chen Ming directly reported his own Dao name, and there is nothing wrong with having one more brother.

The cultivator of the Transcends Tribulation period, can barely call me brothers!

"Brother Cangxuan, this space formation..."

Wu Zhao still did not forget the most important thing.

"It's not difficult to form this space, or else we should settle the Shangyangzong matter with me first."

Chen Ming said confidently.

To be honest, spatial formation shouldn't be too simple.

He didn't lose if it was handed over to Wu Zhao.

Realm has turned into God now, presumably Martial Dao Sora is not my opponent now.

Even if the ancestor of Shangyangzong started, at least he could live a few rounds.

With Wu Zhao in the Transcends Tribulation period, going to Shangyangzong is basically foolproof.

"Brother Cang Xuan, don't say much, let's set out here."

When Wu Zhao heard this, he was naturally excited.

"My fifth brother is still below, so my brother has been waiting for a long time."

Chen Ming did not forget that Zhuge Xing was still on the mountain.

"Oh? I wonder if your fifth brother is?"

Wu Zhao was a little curious about what kind of school could teach a heaven-defying disciple like Chen Ming.

"Star Zhuge, the young master of the Zhuge family."

Chen Ming didn't explain too much.

hiss!

Wu Zhao took a breath.

The first family in formation!

Chen Ming alone within a Sect can be regarded as a rare encounter in the past.

In this Sect, there are such characters as Zhuge's Young Master, and according to Chen Mingsuo, he is only the fifth senior.

In that case, how terrifying would the Green Mountain Sect be?

Guan is a name that makes Wu Zhaofu think about it.

It wasn't that he had thought about it too much, but the shock that Chen Ming had just given him was too great.

Moreover, the Zhuge family, who holds the leading position in the formation world, had to make him think about it.

"It's time to go, Wu Zhao Dage."

When Chen Ming saw Wu Zhao in a daze, he reminded him.

"Oh, right now."

Wu Zhao reacted quickly, and the eight flood dragons soared out with a wave of his hand.

"This is……"

Chen Ming has some doubts.

"These flood dragons are not only used for refining tools. Each flood dragon is a kind of existence that rides the wind and waves and shakes the mountain and the ground. This is just right to pull my ancestral land."

Wu Zhao's words stunned Chen Ming at once.

I saw that Wu Zhao raised his left hand and pressed it slightly in the void.

The eight dragons flew towards the ground at the same time.

The disc-shaped ancestral land fell straight down.

Chen Ming felt the surrounding scenery change, but he didn't feel the slightest movement.

It's been so long, why hasn't the little brother appeared yet!

Zhuge Xing was a little depressed. He just inexplicably heard the voice of the younger brother, and then there were a few thunders, and then there was no movement.

"This sky vision has been calmed down, Young Master Zhuge, now you have to surrender!"

"Sure enough, the formation of my Array Sect is better."

"Sorrow and change, heaven-defying, but none of them can survive."

Elder sighed, as if he wanted to deliberately piss off Zhuge Xing.

In the sky, a black spot gradually increased until it covered the entire sky, and the Formation Sect was plunged into darkness for a time.

Eight flood dragons staggered together above the array sect, supporting the ancestral land.

"This is……"

Zheng Liangyi's eyes were as wide as a copper bell.

Why didn’t I know there was this thing in Sect?

I suspect that my head is a fake.

"I seem to hear someone say that I am dead?"

Chen Ming jumped down from the sky.

"How is it possible, since ancient times, no heaven-defying person has survived."

Big Elder said incredulously.

It is common sense that the cultivator respects the world and survives forever.

"Huh! The frog at the bottom of the well, the cultivator was originally born for heaven-defying, resurrecting the dead, picking the stars and taking the moon, burning the sky and boiling the sea, which one is not heaven-defying."

With a cold snort, Wu Zhao also jumped down from the ancestral ground.

"Master!! How did you get out of the mountain today."

Zheng Liang could no longer hold back the shock in his heart.

Wu Zhao hasn't shown up for hundreds of years.

"Meet the ancestors!"

As soon as you saw the ancestor, everyone, Elder hurriedly saluted.

"If I don't go out again, I'm afraid I'm already dead in your mouth."

Wu Zhao hadn't been out for so long, and when he came out today, he was very dissatisfied with Zheng Liang and others.

Not to mention that Cang Xuan masters the spatial formation, but with this talent for cultivation, at least Immortal Ascension will be the ancestor in the future.

I didn't expect that these people, not only didn't make good friends, but also talked badly at them.

It really hurts me too.

Looking at Zheng Liang in front of him, Wu Zhao became more and more angry.

"How come, there will never be such a thing in the Formation Sect!"

Zheng Liang had the desire to die at this time.

"No? My brother Cang Xuan, you cursed a dead body just now!"

Wu Zhao asked back.

brother?

What the hell?

Zheng Liang looked at Cang Xuan with an incredible expression, how could it be possible?

Cang Xuan was only twenty or thirty at most, and even if she had a skill in her face, she was not more than a hundred years old.

The ancestor, as a great power in the Transcends Tribulation period, is also more than a thousand years old.

Is it true?

Zheng Liang speculated to himself, but didn't dare to speak out.

But he couldn't figure out why a great power in the Transcends Tribulation period would be a brother to a small cultivator.

"Yes, as you think."

Wu Zhao glanced at Zheng Liang and knew what he was thinking.

The disciple he brought up since childhood, he knew best.

"Call Master Shu!"

Wu Zhao said like this.

"Master... Master Uncle."

Zheng Liang was like being aggrieved by children of all elders during the New Year, but Wu Zhao was forced to call him reluctantly.

"And you..."

Wu Zhao stared at the big Elder with a beard.

"Farewell, Master, I am so old after all."

Elder was really embarrassed.

"Oh? How old are you? Is it possible that your generation is higher than that of my ancestors!"

Wu Zhao said with a sneer, it seems that too much comfortable time has made them lose their sense of awe.

"Uncle Master."

The big Elder yelled very reluctantly.

"Uncle Shi."

Seeing the big Elder yelled, there was no way to refuse the Elder who was a generation younger than him.

Chen Ming heard it all comfortably, seeing these old guys upset long ago.

"Scream again!"

At this time, Chen Ming also had fun.

Zheng Liang and Elder had already slapped their veins at this moment. If they hadn't been forcibly pressed, they would have slapped Chen Ming on the face a long time ago.

"Uncle Master."

The two shouted at the same time.

Two people, double happiness.

Chen Ming suddenly swept away all his displeasure.

Zhuge Xing's hand shaking the feather fan became faster and faster, and a stormy sea was set off in his heart.

What happened in this ancestral land, although Wu Zhao was so addicted to his fate, it was definitely not like this.

Could it be that the younger brother still has the deceptive Cultivation Technique.

Chen Ming looked towards Zhuge Xing.

Zhuge Xing can now be said to be a group that looks as stable as an old dog, but actually panicked.

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