Plundering the Heavens

Today's Tianyuan, the dispute between the Xianxian League and the Fengtian League is already an open secret. Because of different ideas, they have become the two major forces within the dojos of the philosophers. They have been rolling each other for three hundred years, and even want to At that time, the great elders of the ruling palace were incompetent, and because of this conception, they were smashed by the North Devils and disappeared into the world forever. To be honest, the most sad thing is that these methods of death After all, if you die on the battlefield with the protoss, and die in the battle of thirty-three days, it is possible to regenerate on the stage at the point. There are many wizards in Tianyuan. In this form, return to this. The world!

But the road that was killed by the North Ming Great Devil's Head was wiped out forever and ever!

It is precisely that one thing that has made the world aware of the existence of the Xiangxian League and the Fengtian League. It also knows that the inside of the Taoist Temple is not a piece of iron, the pure land of the ancients, mostly the line of the allies, and the Taoist system. And the big snowy mountains, the more is the Fengmeng League, the two veins have been fighting for a long time, so the North Ming big devil head is difficult to find the rest of the sea country, Fang Wei and Fang Xiaomei are actually not surprised, but they saw the two After the arrival of Shenzhou, I couldn’t help but have an anger rising and it’s hard to suppress!

"Oh, don't misunderstand, I only want a battle..."

I heard Fang Xiaomei and the elders of Daxueshan, and Meng Jianyuan laughed.

He walked forward, the clothes rolled up, and stood in the wind, the unspeakable winds, the beautiful and unparalleled, the eyes just looking at Fang Xiaomei, it seems that some regrets like a sigh: "Qing Ben Jiaren, why ruin for the devil Your own life..."

"shut up!"

Fang Xiaomei was furious and stepped out, and the **** spears!

"Ha ha..."

Meng Jianyuan laughed and walked in the air. He had a feeling of being out of the dust.

A clear stream circulates in his palm, and he has turned into a clear knife, and it is just right to stop Fang Xiaomei’s white bones and spears, but his mouth is not at all honest, his body is wandering, but he keeps on Fang Xiaomei. "Others call you a devil, but when you are a fairy who is not dusty, I can't bear to see you fall into the mud, and I have heard about you, knowing that the devil is not your biological father. From your father's generation, you still have to be a Chinese language. As long as you are willing to cut off the relationship with the devil, I will use the life of the person to guarantee, lead you into the dojos, and cultivate a positive result. ?"

His voice, listening to it is also sincere, plus the face like a crown jade, can really be fascinated by how many young fairy, but no one thought, Fang Xiaomei listened to this sentence, a face is like a cage A layer of frost, ugly to the extreme!

"Today, if I don't kill you, I won't swear!"

Rumble, the bones of the gods spear bloom endless and fierce, and die to the face of Meng Jianyuan's Zhang Junmei!

And the woman with the red lips like a sword is more direct, holding the sword and smashing, a fascinating sword is like a snake, but it has an unimaginable power, and it’s going to the side. Coldly said: "Because we are the ones of the Heavenly Alliance, we must be the only ones in addition to your two scums, the heroes of the Heavenly League, the existence of your master, is the only stain..."

"I am going to your uncle's bad girl. If you don't clean up you today, you don't know how fierce the grandfather is!"

Fang Hao screamed, and Zhang mouth spurted a flame, burning half of the void, like a demon god, and burying the earth!

Rumble...

The two people in China intervened, and the situation between the scenes became difficult to resolve at the moment. The advantages that Fang Xiaomei and Fang Wei had occupied were also invisible in this time. The nine masters became a group, and the air cloud was foggy. The lightning flashed, the wind blew up the earth, and it was as if it was a big robbery, whether it was Fang Wei or Fang Xiaomei, or the elders of Daxueshan, even the friends and friends who were invited by Fang Fang to participate in the war, but also for a time. Unclear, everyone is working hard, and no one cares about anything else!

"Hand over your grandson first!"

At this time, an aunt of the North Ming Great Devil's head looked down and stared down.

At this time, Fang Xiaomei and Fang Wei were both entangled and caught in a melee. This Yujia Yimai became the existence of unmanned care. If at this time, the North Ming Devil’s head shot, the rest of the family’s pulse, In the end, in their hearts, they all prayed that they would not be noticed by the North Ming Devil. At this time, seeing the aunt’s gaze looked down, and immediately the heart was desperate, and the heavens and the earth were gray!

"If you wait until the master takes the shot, then you will get it, but not only his life alone!"

Another aunt sneered a sigh of relief.

Between the words of them, there seems to be a change in the world. There is a pressure on the top of their heads. There is no doubt that it is the breath of the North Devil, and this kind of breath envelopes them. In the eyes of the eyes, there is an illusion, as if other people are not there. In front of them, there is only the supreme North Ming Devil, and his life is between his thoughts, if he does not press his acolyte. Said, put Yu Huairou out, then the disaster of the top, and the advent...

"My soft child..."

Mrs. Yu’s crying was almost broken, but she was holding her arms tightly and she would not let go.

However, Yu Huairou arrived at this time, but also some immature faces, but there is a rare color of fortitude, looking up and looking at the ancestors of the Yu family: "The ancestors, let me go with them, otherwise, I am afraid we No one can escape, but before the baby went, I asked my ancestors to believe me. I didn't kill Xiao Zhiyuan, but if I give me another chance, I will kill him!"

"Soft, you..."

The rest of the iron trembles, and some of them are unbearable.

But he did not discourage too much. It seems that he also knows that there is no other way.

"Oh, good boy..."

Yu Jia’s ancestors’ round face was also showing a sense of relief. He sighed Yu Huai’s head and whispered: “You said it’s good. Today, if I don’t spend a life with my family, I’m afraid the whole Yu Jia, it is impossible to escape the disaster!"

From the top of the family, all of them are staring at the ancestors, and there is an unspeakable sense of oppression in their hearts.

Yu Jia's ancestors, really want to hand over Yu Huairou?

However, the words of the rest of the ancestors of the Yu family were unexpected: "It’s just that this person is not you, it is me!"

The eyes of the rest of the family are straight and straight.

Yu Tiejun screamed first: "No! No! What are you talking about?"

Even Mrs. Yu was crying at this time, reaching out and grabbing the sleeves of the ancestors of Yujia.

Different from ordinary people, in the practice family, the older generation is sometimes more important than the younger generation. In ordinary people, juniors are hopes, and older generations tend to be smaller ones. People sacrifice themselves, but they can practice the family. The talents of the older generation are the roots of life. If the ancestors died, there is no backing on the home of Yujia, and it is not far from the break. Therefore, even the family is sacrificed. The most talented juniors in the family will not hurt the ancestors!

At this time, the rest of the ancestors of the Yu family were clearly defined. They just smiled softly and sighed: "You don't have to say it anymore. Joel is a good boy. He can't die here. Only I go, outside. People think, I may just be an old man who is not used. Even these juniors are bullying me, but they still don’t understand, don’t understand me...”

Yu Jia’s ancestors spoke, but they stood up slightly, and they showed an indescribable deep gaze in their eyes. They changed like a person: "If I died here, let’s not say that the Xiao family of the district Life, I am afraid that the life of the entire Xiao family will be accompanied. If the younger generation is so smart, he should know that it is time to stop..."

Having said that, he no longer said more, and his sleeves jumped into the sky.

"If you want my grandson, let the old man teach you your magical powers!"

The sound is loud, and the ancestors of Yujia are plain and look straight to Beiming!

At this moment, his fat body actually has a vicissitudes of meaning, the end of the Yuelu, a palm to the North Ming devil head shot!

Looking at the palm of his hand, the North Ming Devil turned his head and looked at it. He was slightly moved, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

But it was only a slight movement, and it was calm and restored, and even did not move!

"Old ancestors..."

Looking at the scene in the air, the rest of the family was screaming.

Looking at the appearance of the ancestors of the rest of the family, they are like looking at a back to death...

"The ancestors, the ancestors came back..."

Yu Huairou is even more desperate in the heart, screaming in tears.

"The ancestors, he...he always wondered why he couldn’t open the card and he wouldn’t..."

Mrs. Yu is almost fainting, unable to pull the arm of the Yujia family.

"This is a good time again!"

But the rest of the family, but suddenly broke free of his arm at this time, Mrs. Yu looked at the husband timidly, but saw the face of the iron shovel full of fortitude, the hand has already had a big knife, it is him The weapon, his eyes just looked at the air coldly, cold channel: "Rouge, you remember, the ancestors know the world, 36 people in Xianjun, and even five or six are the old people's friendship, If he died here, then the North Ming Great Devil will be ferocious again. As long as he does not want to provoke the war between the Heavenly Alliance and the Allied League, he will only be able to close his hand. This is the ancestor’s life. Change your life, do you know?"

"Baby...baby knows..."

Yu Huairou has been crying all over her face, and her body is shaking.

Yu Tiejun nodded and said: "Well, after the death of the ancestors, it is my turn, I will then challenge the North Ming Devil!"

In this case, I heard that Mrs. Yu was full of panic: "Are you crazy?"

Yu Tiezhen ignored her, but shook his head gently, or toward Yu Huai Ju: "We can't help but fight for the rest of the family. We can't let the ancestors go to death alone. Therefore, we must fight, even if the last person left, so I I have to shoot, and you, go immediately, go back with the elders of Daxueshan, wait until the Xiaowuzu comes back, explain everything to them, and ask them to teach you, but do not ask them to avenge you. Because I want you to look at the head of the big devil!"

"Father, I..."

Yu Huairou yelled and murdered: "I want to..."

Yu Tiejun shouted: "Promise me!"

Yu Huai-Ji was stunned and fell to the ground: "Baby... The baby has written down!"

"it is good!"

Yu Tiejun sipped and laughed. "Only this is the case. I have a real rise and become a big family!"

At this time, Mrs. Yu could not understand her husband and son. She looked up and couldn’t understand the difference between the three people who died in the district for three hundred years, regardless of the difference between the realm. The ancestors who died suddenly!

At this time, he seems to have used all his strength, but in fact he is lazy...

It’s not so much a shot, but with the waiter’s fight, it’s better to borrow this method, a subconscious blow...

"Oh, I want to use this old life, what about your life?"

Looking at the figure that he rushed, Bei Ming’s demon head ignored it. A waiter beside him sneered: “The masters of my family even smashed the grand elders of the Shakespeare Palace, not to mention the straits of the sea. A Jin Dan old repair in the country?"

"Do not look at your identity, but also want to threaten my master?"

The other aunt was more fierce, sneer, and had a sword in his hand. He smashed over to the ancestors of the Yu family. No one had thought that such an aunt had the strength of Yuan Ying’s realm. This sword comes, the sword is soaring, the ice is frozen, like the heavens and the earth at the same time broke into a piece of ice and snow, with a ruthless tyrannical meaning...

The rest of the ancestors of the Yu family were long sighs, suddenly mentioning the cultivation of one body, and suddenly hit the palm of the hand!

"Use this death to pay homage to you and my four hundred years of friendship..."

"Fang Shidi..."

The one that hit it out seems to be fierce, but in the eyes of the people in the same realm, it is simply soft, let alone deal with the sword of the aunt’s Yuan Ying, and even the family’s ancestors’ Jin Dan The strength of the transfer has not played out...

It looks like it’s an egg hitting a stone, only the end of the body!

...but there are also accidents, so it is!

The palm of the hand patted out softly, greeted the ice and snow, clearly weak, but after the palm of the hand touched the sword of the acolyte, a bang, an indescribable fierceness, almost At the same time, the sword light broke down, and then the cracked, the ice and snow that was rendered by Jianguang, the endless void, and then collapsed, was the sword in the hand of the acolyte, and then broke again. The white hair of the acolyte is like a new slim arm...

boom!

At the end of the day, even the invisible world around the head of the North Ming Dynasty collapsed. The face of the North Ming Great Devil changed greatly. He hurriedly hugged the acolyte around him for more than a hundred miles. After the continuation of the continual destruction, destroying everything!

"Hey..."

I don't know how many people were shocked at this moment. Among the heavens, countless eyes looked over.

Even Fang Xiaomei, who is in a fierce battle, and the people of the Taoist Temple, couldn’t help but slow down, and Qi Qi looked over here!

These eyes are a bit sluggish...

What happened just now?

How can Yujia's ancestors have such skills?

Of course, this question is not easy to answer, because the rest of the family is as sturdy!

"What is your identity?"

However, when the public repairs have not yet reacted, there has been a faint sound in the distance, with a touch of anger, and with an indifference to ignore the world’s heroes, answering the waiter. I just drank the words of Yu Jia’s ancestors.

"He is the one who cuts off my home. Compared with him, what is your master?"