Son-in-law Dan Zun

Chapter 1125: Gou Dao is like a long night!

"This……"

Looking at Xiashan and the ancient bronze coffin on his body, the vast space couldn't help but fall silent.

But soon, he was replaced by the noise and the sound of cold breath.

"hiss!"

"Good fellow, he was fighting directly on his back."

"Is this plan, relying on Huang Xuanzong's ancestors to show their spirits and save Huang Xuanzong?"

There was a sneer among the crowd in the domain master's mansion, and it continued to spread.

Chen Yixiao, who was waiting for the sword to come to the sect, also showed a playful smile.

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

It is because they think they are well-informed, and at this moment, they have gained insights.

"Xia Shan, what are you doing?"

"My Huang Xuanzong is in any situation, you are still making trouble here."

"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, even if it is death, I will try my last breath."

"You are afraid of death, we won't talk about you, but how can you be so absurd?"

"The ancestor has been sitting for many years, but you dig the grave to keep him from rest."

"If the ancestor Jiuquan gets angry, can you afford this kind of responsibility?

Many elders of Huang Xuanzong stared at Xiashan with cold accusations.

The ancestor’s tomb was dug up by his own people.

How about this to make them not angry?

"I don't want to do such a rebellious thing."

"But since these things have been done, the ancestors will blame them, so let's blame them!"

"As long as the ancestors can show their spirits and save me Huang Xuanzong in the deep waters, I am willing to be this sinner."

Xiashan's voice is clattering and powerful.

But after finishing speaking, he added softly in his heart: "The ancestor must remember that my name is Xia Yu, so that when the two big men of black and white impermanence have their souls in the middle of the night, find Xia Yu accurately and don't involve the innocent."

"Aye..." Xia Yu sneezed, because of the injury, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, he didn't care about these at all, and urged Xia Shan: "Why are you still stunned?"

Xia Shan was so guilty that he did not dare to see Xia Yu.

With a wave of the palm, the ancient bronze coffin fell steadily on the ground, carrying dust in the sky.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

"Even if you have Huang Xuanzong and your ancestors alive, this palace lord will not take it seriously."

"Holding a broken coffin, who do you want to shock?"

Wang Yuan sneered.

As he waved his big hand down, the huge palm print still shrouded Xia Yu.

He wanted to see if the Xuanhuang Pagoda could continue to be moved.

He wanted to see if the so-called ancestors could manifest themselves.

"Ling Yun ancestor, please retreat for me Huang Xuanzong!"

Xia Yu didn't seem to see the palm print that was enough to kill him, but bowed to the ancient bronze coffin.

"boom!"

The bronze coffin lid rose to the sky.

Immediately, there was a thin figure rising from the ancient bronze coffin to the sky.

Then, the dry palm came out, facing the palm print without any fancy.

"The sky doesn't give birth to me Xia Lingyun, Gou Dao is like a long night!"

Looking at this scene, Xia Yu couldn't help but think of the unusually powerful, domineering, but especially obscure ancestral training, with a cheerful expression that was beyond words.

"Ancestral training, it really is true!"

Before seeing the old ancestor Ling Yun make a move, he really didn't have absolute confidence.

After all, before this, he had not dug the grave of the ancestor Lingyun to see if he was really alive.

"The corpse is cheated!"

Xia Shan's face changed drastically. No, it was the ancestor who had come back to life.

"Don't blame the ancestors, don't blame the ancestors!"

Xia Shan said in a low voice.

Immediately, I was shocked to see the vast and terrifying palm prints exploded under the dry palm of the ancestor Lingyun.

"It's so strong, isn't it that the two big men of black and white impermanence are also possessed by the ancestor?"

Xia Shan couldn't help sighing.

"The deity is not dead yet!"

The ancestor Lingyun bowed his head and glanced at Xia Shan.

Seeing Xia Shan's age, the ancestor Ling Yun didn't understand, how could a person of this age be so weird?

"Not dead?" Xia Shan trembled, then grinned and said: "Ancestor, you can really joke, you are not dead, why live in the coffin?"

"And, let alone you are in the coffin, you have been lying down for nearly a thousand years!"

The ancestor Lingyun stared at Xia Shan, "Do you understand, what is going to live?"

Xia Shan shook his head.

He really didn't understand what kind of mentality he could lie in the coffin for thousands of years.

"Rotten wood can't be carved!"

The ancestor Lingyun shook his head, and immediately raised his head to look at Wang Yuan, "A consciousness clone, also delusional to destroy my Huang Xuanzong?"

"Even if it's just a clone, that's enough!" Wang Yuan smiled coldly, never expecting that Huang Xuanzong would hide these cards.

However, he didn't think how strong this ancestor Lingyun was.

After all, he had never heard of Huang Xuanzong having such a person before.

Moreover, Huang Xuanzong really has extraordinary reliance, how can he live like a dog in these ten years?

He raised his hand, the vast world with terrifying sword intent emerged, transforming in front of him into a giant sword of law, and slashed down at the ancestor Lingyun.

The dry palm of the ancestor Lingyun came out again, a claw tore through the void, facing the law giant sword.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the sword of law was directly held by the dry palm.

"If you really come in person, the deity will take a high look at you." The ancestor Lingyun said coldly: "But if it's just a clone of consciousness, how many come, how much the deity will destroy."

The words are over.

The figure of the ancestor Lingyun appeared directly in front of Wang Yuan's phantom consciousness, and it was shot with a single claw.

"boom!"

Wang Yuan's consciousness clone did not have much resistance at all, and it was shot directly collapsed, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

"So strong!"

Many people from Huang Xuanzong watched this scene tremblingly.

Immediately, there was a look of joy on his face, revealing it unabashedly.

"The ancestor is awesome!"

"The ancestors are mighty!"

The ancestor Lingyun glanced at Wang Yuan's phantom of consciousness that was about to completely collapse, waved his hand, and said with a little shaky body: "Awesome fart, I'm going to die this time."

Wang Yuan: "..."

"call!"

There was a squally wind blowing.

But Wang Yuan's avatar of consciousness completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this moment.

The people of the Domain Lord's Mansion and the Sword Lai Sect had a sense of fear on their faces, spreading out.

This old thing, so strong, how can it resist?

"Blessed and shared, are you satisfied now?" Wang Xiao coldly swept towards Chen with a smile.

"I……"

Chen Yixiao's face was pale and embarrassed.

No longer the calmness before, and even deep regrets gushing out from the bottom of my heart.

If you know, Huang Xuanzong is so difficult.

How could he owe words to reveal the truth ten years ago.

Ye Ping swept towards the two middle-aged experts in Jianlaizong, "If you continue to hide and tuck, then die together!"

"We're doing our best, but your Domain Lord Mansion will also work hard together to see if we can fight for a ray of life."

Two middle-aged strongmen in Jian Laizong gritted their teeth and responded.

At this moment, naturally, I can't say any more, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fighting, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In both hands, a wooden sword appeared.

Then, it broke without hesitation...

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