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Chapter 778(2/2)

"Why is Xiaochen having a grudge against Yan Rong?"

Xiao Lin next to him asked anxiously.

"Haha, I don't know the specifics, but I heard that I beat Yan Ming from his Yan family very badly."

“…”

Xiao Lin was fine, but Xiao Yu's expression became strange. Why did this guy beat anyone?

But when he thought about it, what was it to beat Yan Ming? He even dared to kill Du Jianfeng!

“How should we get in?”

"I don't know, just wait... Except for Xiao Chen, Dapang and the others are all inside. There are so many of them, it's okay."

"Qian Jizi, you have been studying here for several hours. Have you understood the research?"

Nie Jingfeng couldn't stop and ran to a tall and thin old man with beautiful white hair.

The old man is named Qian Jizi, and he is a famous Feng Shui master and formation master in the world.

"I didn't understand the research."

Qian Jizi shook his head.

"You haven't figured it out. Why do you do when you are stroking your beard from time to time and look like you are like this?"

Nie Jingfeng said angrily.

"That's because I have some insights."

“…”

Nie Jingfeng really wanted to slap him and understand your sister!

On the other hand, the people from the Yan family were very excited, and their faces were full of excitement.

Their Yan family ancestors are in the first ray of heaven!

In this way, this unique treasure of Emperor Xuanyuan is definitely from their Yan family!

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became, as if they saw the infinite scenery of the rise of the Yan family!

No one can stop the Yan family from rising strongly!

At that time, the only twelve families will be their Yan family!

At that time, their Yan family will be the overlord of the martial arts world, stomping their feet and resigning to the world!

The most exciting one is Yan Ming.

In the future, when he goes out to walk around the world, who can't be respectful and shout "Young Master Yan"?

"Everyone in the Yan family listens, you must be prepared... When the formation is opened, we will rush forward and protect the ancestor and leave! As long as we can leave, no one can stop the rise of my Yan family!"

The head of the Yan family, Yan Ming's father, explained to the Yan family.

"yes!"

The Yan family shouted loudly.

Arrangements are also being made everywhere else.

Kongtong Sect.

An old monster of the level of the master uncle in Kongtong Sect looked at the disciples in the sect and gave an order: "When the formation is opened, keep an eye on Yan Rong. Once he appears, kill with all his might and fight for the strange treasure!"

"yes!"

Ancient Shaolin.

"Amitabha Buddha, Emperor Xuanyuan's strange treasure will surely cause a bloody storm... In order to stop this catastrophe, I, Gu Shaolin, have no choice but to stop Old Donor Yan with all my strength!"

"Amitabha!"

Xu family.

"When the formation is opened, I will attack and kill Yan Laogou in person. The rest of you stop the Yan family... A strange treasure, my Xu family is bound to win!"

A skinny old man from the Xu family said in a cold voice.

"yes!"

Not only these big sects, but also some cult demon sects that had not appeared before have appeared.

"Everyone is ready, and after a while, they will slaughter these famous ranks!"

"yes!"

There are also some powerful casual cultivators, such as Thunder God, who sit cross-legged on a large stone, holding a large seal in his hand. This is his weapon - Thunder Seal!

Few people know that in addition to reaching the peak of the mid-stage Huajin realm of ancient martial arts, he is also a thunder-type supernatural power!

This is a strong man who is stronger than the God of Fire and can even abuse the God of Fire!

In addition to him, the sword god Xue Chunqiu also stood on a big stone.

Next to him, a big knife was inserted into the stone, leaving only half of it.

The mountain wind blew, making his clothes rush.

A hundred meters away, an old monk sat on a branch of a big tree, and the wind did not move.

He was wearing a cassock and holding a string of steel in his hand. Beads the size of goose eggs were slowly twisting.

He closed his eyes, as if he was not moved by external objects, and was devoted to practicing Buddhism.

But many people around couldn't help but look at him, with fear and fear on their faces.

Nothing else, just because he is the Ghost Buddha and Zhao Tathagata!

In addition to them, there are also several famous giant masters who are also waiting silently.

Time passes by in a hurry.

Suddenly, clouds and mist boiled around the formation, and there seemed to be new changes.

At this time, a full moon in the night sky was also blocked by dark clouds.

The sky suddenly darkened.

At this moment, Lei Gong narrowed his eyes, and a trace of green light flashed in his hand, and he slowly stood up.

The sword god Xue Chunqiu, with long black hair without wind, was also trembling, making a howling sound.

when!

Two beads the size of goose eggs collided, and the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the boiling clouds.

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Chapter completed!
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