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Chapter 775 Get it

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The quiet night was not calm at all, perhaps because Zhong Jiang and his team were too powerful and connected into a whole, and the entire Xutian was crushed to collapse, and there was still a sound of thunder during this period.

Looking at the Xutian from afar, they were like more than thirty dazzling stars, illuminating the dark night.

"This...This..." Seeing such a huge formation, even the concentration of the ancestor Qingyun and others was shocked.

Can they not be shocked? What reason do they not be shocked?

The quasi-tian realm is all quasi-tian realm, and there are more than thirty masters! What a huge force this is, they didn't even dare to think about it. Nan Chu was still hiding such a shocking power.

Suddenly, the bodies of the ancestor Qingyun and the others were trembling, their mouths trembled, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Even though the nine of them are all ancestor-level figures and each of them is a quasi-celestial realm, they can't stand so many quasi-celestial realms! Each of them knows that if nothing unexpected happens today, they will undoubtedly die.

"Qingyun, I won't kill you, and I will destroy my cultivation to avoid suffering." When the ancestor Qingyun and the others were shocked, the people of Hengtian said casually.

"Hengtian, last time we joined forces with Zhengyang to plot against me, Qingyun, we have not settled the score with you yet, but this time we plot against me, Qingyun?" The ancestor Qingyun roared and shook the sky, "Do you know that if we are ruined, Qingyun will probably be annexed by Zhengyang, Qingyun will be destroyed, and the next one is your Hengyue."

"We understand the great truth." Zhenren Hengyue stroked his beard and smiled, "But you don't have any doubts when we and Zhu Qiang appear here? Are we afraid of Zhengyang Sect now?"

"You..." Old Ancestor Qingyun said to his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

His eyes swept away the Xutian with sharp eyes. The Eight Great Ancestors of Hengyue and Chu Ling'er knew about them. They also knew the ancestors of the Xiong family, the two ancestors of the Shangguan family, the ancestors of the Situ family, the ancestors of the Dongfang family, the ancestors of the Ximen family and the ancestors of the Beichen family.

However, the ancestor of Tianzong and Zhong Jiang have obviously never seen them.

So, the question is, what kind of relationship is this? Hengyue, many ancestors of the Nanchu family, and some unknown strong men, they appeared here together. Is this a great alliance of many forces?

If this is the case, they would have to be shocked, not knowing that these forces were united.

"Come on, it's rare for everyone to meet. I'll introduce myself first, so I won't know what's going on." Gu Santong tidied up his clothes, and then pursed his hair like a chicken coop, "Just call me Gu Santong, Gu Santong's ancient, Gu Santong's three, Gu Santong, Gu Santong, Gu Santong, Gu Santong, Gu Santong, Gu Santong, and Gu Santong, please remember clearly."

"You are the ancient three-pronged." The old ancestor Qingyun's face changed, as if he knew the origin of the ancient three-prongeded.

Gu Santong ignored the shock of Qingyun's ancestor. He kept pointing at the people present and kept saying, "I won't introduce the ancestors of Hengyue and the major families of Nanchu. You basically know me. This bitch, Wuya Taoist, is the ancestor of the Northern Chu Su family, and that is the ancestor of the Northern Chu Tianzong family. The beautiful beauty beside him is Chu Lingyu."

"Bei Chu." The ancestor Qingyun and his friends changed their expressions again. They never thought that there was still the power of Northern Chu in such a great alliance.

"See, those piles are the major leaders of Yanhuang." Gu Santong was still talking casually.

"Yanhuang?" Hearing these two words, the faces of the ancestor Qingyun and others were extremely pale.

"Why don't you introduce us?" Long Yi and Long Wu cursed.

"Oh yes yes yes, and these two bald donkeys." Gu Santong pointed to Long Yi and Long Wu, "This, you should be very familiar with it. Your former host of Qingyun Sect, oh no, more accurately, Lu Hou's body, and his soul is the Taixu Ancient Dragon Soul of your Qingyun Sect. As for the remaining one, you should have never seen it before, but his soul is Hengyue's Taixu Ancient Dragon Soul."

"Hengyue Taixu Ancient Dragon Soul?" The eyes of the ancestor Qingyun and others suddenly narrowed into a line. Hengyue's host was Yin Zhiping. His Taixu Ancient Dragon Soul appeared here, what does this mean?

"I'm very confused! Then I'll introduce this person to you." Gu Santong pointed to Ye Chen, who was also trapped in the Taixu Dragon Forbidden, "He, the 99th Saint Lord of Yanhuang and the 9th Master of Hengyue, how about it? Are you shocked?"

"This...this..." The ancestor Qingyun and the others suddenly looked at Ye Chen, and their faces became unbelievable at a speed visible to the naked eye. The eyes were highlighted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pupils also shrank into the size of a needle tip at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Compared to the others, what shocked them the most was the news. How could they have thought that Ye Chen had these two identities?

This is only a year!

What happened this year? Ye Chen, who was dead, was still alive, and he was the Holy Lord of Yanhuang. They didn't know when Ye Chen became the head of Hengyue, and they didn't know when he united so many terrifying forces.

"Qingyun, we have no grudges." Ye Chen, who had been silent, spoke in a simple manner, "I destroyed the host of Qingyun Lu Hou, because he killed the elder of Hengyue's disciples, and he deserved to die; Zhao Qing, the 9th part of Qingyun Hall, was also killed by me, because he killed one of my masterminds a year ago, and he died more than he deserved to die; but I am a person who is clearly in love with them, but I hate them but not you Qingyun. Even if I saved Ji Ningshuang that time, I will not hold a grudge against you, because it was me who broke your plan first, and it is natural for you to chase us."

Speaking of this, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the ancestor Qingyun, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "But, in the battle between the riot and the Cangyuan, you stood in the wrong team. This hatred is not enough to be said."

The ancestor Qingyun's face was pale. Perhaps it was not until this moment that the ancestor Qingyun and the others understood what regret meant. They regretted provoking Ye Chen, the god of killing, and eventually caused such a huge disaster.

If you come out and get it, you always have to pay it back!

On this side, Ye Chen had already activated the magic path and exploded his peak combat power. The body of the immortal fire and the body of the heavenly thunder appeared, and he rushed towards him like three prehistoric beasts.

With his actions, the ancestor of Tianzong, Zhong Jiang and Hengyue Zhuqiang also took action. After saying so much, there was no need to waste any more talk.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The war broke out suddenly. The Qingyun Ancestor who was already unwilling to fight would be his opponents to Ye Chen and others. Those were more than thirty quasi-celestial realms! That was a four-on-one lineup! With absolute suppression of strength, they were simply unable to turn over.

A war without suspense will naturally lead to a result of suspense.

From the beginning to the end of the war, it took less than five minutes for the nine ancestors of Qingyun to be destroyed and collapsed on the ground one by one.

ah....!

The nine people roared to the sky, with sadness and desolation. They were the ancestors of a sect, and they never thought that they would end like this. This is the cruelty of the monks in one path. If they take a wrong step, they will never be reborn.

Ahhhh...!

Soon, the screams rang out. The secret technique of soul searching used by Ye Chen and his friends strongly and domineeringly plundered the memories of the Nine Ancestors of Qingyun.

At this moment, everyone's expressions became extremely strange. Everyone looked at each other and looked at me and I looked at you, "Heaven...Sky Eye?"

"I'll just say it! There will always be one or two nonsense things." Gu Santong and the others rubbed their eyebrows one after another.

"Damn it!" Ye Chen was also rubbing his eyebrows.

It’s not their fault, it’s just because they learned from the memory of the Qingyun Ancestor that there are people in the Qingyun Sect’s headquarters with the Heavenly Eyes.

Not everyone has the eyes of heaven. It is a gift from God. Not one of the million monks can produce one.

Of course, people with the heavenly eyes have special abilities. For example, seeing through some restrictions that ordinary monks cannot see through, and what makes Ye Chen and the others feel bad is that if they pretend to be the ancestor of Qingyun and return to Qingyun Sect like this, people with the heavenly eyes can see through at a glance.

Nonsense! It’s a secret!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just as everyone was in pain, a roar came from afar, causing everyone to immediately withdraw their thoughts. It was obvious that there was a great battle in the distance, and other monks must have entered here and had angered with the strong Yanhuang guarding there.

"You can't let those people leave." Ye Chen was the first to set off.

"Why are there so many birds?" Gu Santong and the others also killed them all.

You know, tonight is an extremely secretive action and cannot be known to the outside world, especially the Qingyun Sect and Zhengyang Sect, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble, and their plans will be ruined.

In the distance, the waves of the war at this moment have been wiped out.

Looking from afar, there were thousands of Yanhuang strong men. The weakest ones in the eighth level of Kongming Realm, and they were covered with blackness. The inner three layers, outer three layers, upper three layers, lower three layers, surrounded the four people in the middle.

Look at the four people again, one is a wretched old man, one is a middle-aged man with a big and three thick body, one is a bald old man, and one is a huge giant. If you look closely, you will be Taiyi Zhenren, Wu Sanpao, Niu Shisan and Manshan!

At this moment, they were squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, just like labor and rebellious. Everyone had a bruised nose and swollen face, and were beaten up by thousands of Yanhuang strong men.

The four of them were extremely depressed! They were tired of staying in the monk world, and they had the rare intention of running around the mortal world, but they had just stepped on this land and were beaten up the next moment.

Originally, they were all very cruel people, and they were still whispering at the beginning, but when the strong Yanhuang came over like a tide, and their cultivation was not low, the four of them almost cried on the spot.

So, they were smart and beaten up on the spot.

"Your uncle, I've been provoking you." Although Taiyi Zhenren held his head, he was cursing.

"There must be a reason to beat us!" Wu Sanpao was also scolding and spitting all over the sky. "I am the leader of Heilong Island. If you know the truth, please let me go quickly, otherwise you will look good."

"I am from the Niu family in Panlong Sea, don't mess with me." Niu Shisan is also awesome, but this time he is not very confident. You are awesome, and there are many people in the family!

"I'm not from the same group as them." Manshan shook his big head. He was always wary and was beaten to the point of being beaten to death. Even his big axe was confiscated.

"Oh, hey, what a fucking coincidence!" As the four of them cursed, a laugh came in.
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