As the old man's voice fell, his momentum increased sharply.

If Wu Zheng felt the pressure of the mountains before, now he feels that the sky is about to fall.

An invisible momentum came from the top of his head, and the huge pressure pressed his waist down.

Subconsciously raised his hand to lift it upward, as if he wanted to lift up the collapsed sky.

Every cell of the body is warning of a death-like threat, bursting with power that surpasses its limits under tremendous pressure.

The blood was rushing, the sweat was gushing, and the consciousness was trembling.

Wu Zheng knew that the old man was injured, but he didn't know the extent of his injury, and he thought that he might be able to kill this old ancestor by fighting to the death, but now he realized how ridiculous this idea was.

Although he has gone through countless lives and deaths, although he has never been afraid of death.

But in the face of the momentum of the King Kong Realm, his soul trembled in the depths of his soul.

Whether it is Qi or King Kong, the reason why this legendary realm is unattainable is because it is a watershed, under this, no matter how powerful, he is always a mortal, and above this, he is already out of the mortal body, and he is a real immortal.

This kind of crushing beyond the realm of cognition, like the trembling of a mouse when it meets a cat, is restrained from the bones.

The bones of the whole body clicked, the ears buzzed with tinnitus, and sweat flowed silently down the shiny bald head from the top of the head.

Before he could do anything, he realized that he was going to die.

But!

He is Wu Zheng, the Wu Zheng who kills the most people and refuses to admit defeat among the members of the War Dragon.

It is Wu Zheng who has not yet washed away his shame and grievances.

He was not reconciled.

If you die, you will die in battle, and if you die, you will not be captured.

Every muscle cell starts angry, every muscle cell struggles and screams.

What about the King Kong Realm, dare to stand in my way, and kill it.

Just as he summoned all his strength and prepared to pounce on it, the pressure of the collapse of the heavenly dome suddenly disappeared.

Disappear cleanly.

Wu Zheng stared at the old man coldly, and did not relax his vigilance in the slightest because the other party withdrew.

The old man's expression was cold, and his face carved from a knife and axe made it even more grim.

"If you take that step, you'll be dead tonight."

"Why"! "Why did you change your mind"!

"What do you think?" The old man's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

Wu Zheng's eyes were round, and the bloodshot on his eyes had not yet dissipated, "In the battle of Nanshan, you were seriously injured."

"Hehe", the old man smiled, "You are really like me, not only do you look alike, but you are also very similar in your bones."

"I am your descendant, naturally like you".

"Would you like to try it?"

Wu Zheng stood quietly in place, he didn't do it just now, and he naturally won't do it now. What kind of realm the Vajra Realm is, he knows and doesn't know.

I have heard many legends that he is also a half-step King Kong, but it does not mean that he really understands the King Kong Realm.

If it was on the battlefield, he would not hesitate to take the risk, but now, he will not take the risk.

It's not that you don't dare, it's that you don't

The old man smiled coldly, turned around and bent over, and walked out.

After the old man walked out, Wu Zheng sat on the bed, his tense nerves and muscles suddenly relaxed, and every cell let out a cry of joy.

Under the unprecedented pressure just now, the muscle cells faintly broke through a trace of their original form and reached a state that had never been reached before.

Some are afraid, but also some are glad that when he reaches his realm, it is difficult to find such life and death oppression, which also means that it is difficult to go further.

The brain slowly calmed down, thinking about the purpose of the old man's coming tonight.

At first, it was obvious that there was a strong killing intent, but then he suddenly gave up, since he didn't come to kill him, why did he appear in his room in the middle of the night.

He didn't believe that this old ancestor was soft-hearted, not only because the men in the King Kong Realm would not be soft-hearted, but more importantly, he knew the people of the Wu family, from Wu Shixun to Wu Cunrong, even if it was him, it was the same, and none of the people in the entire Wu family were soft-hearted. This is the gene of the Wu family, and it is also the inheritance of the Wu family's family style.

"Could it be," Wu Zheng's eyes lit up, "Could it be that he recognized me?"

In the Wu Mansion, the old man's tall figure walked through the courtyard and stopped when he walked to the gate of the backyard.

"Come out"!

A thin black figure came out of the corner and stopped a few meters away from the old man.

Han Yue clenched his hands into fists and bent over.

"Han Yue visits the ancestors".

"Although I have just stepped into the realm of transforming qi, and my realm is not stable, I am qualified to sit on an equal footing with me, so you don't have to be polite." The old man did not turn around, his voice flat.

"The ancestor's injuries are getting better, which is really a great blessing for the Wu family." Han Yue raised his head and said with a smile.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, you have a heart".

Han Yue's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a heavy voice: "I am an old friend of Shixun, and his departure makes me feel painful. Speaking of which, I've had too, and if I hadn't been broken up by that little slut that day, maybe Sehoon wouldn't have 、、、Hey,,."

"Have you found out the details of the little slut in your mouth"?

Han Yue shook his head, "He entered the Wu family at the age of twelve, and his previous background is difficult to trace, but, if I guess correctly, he should have been bought by Wu Zheng." When he said Wu Zheng, his tone was aggravated.

"If you doubt him, why don't you clean up the portal."

Han Yue sighed helplessly, "The Wu family is eventful, the current situation is enough, if it happens again, I'm afraid it will be even worse、、、 and 、、、 his surname is Wu, he is Shixun's own grandson, and he is the descendant of your ancestor, I am not qualified to clean up the portal."

"Hehe", the old man let out a sneer, and his broad shoulders trembled slightly with the laughter. "Very good".

After speaking, he stepped into the backyard and closed the door with a creak.

The old man took a few steps, paused in the courtyard for two or three seconds, and walked into the quaint room made of wood. Reaching out and pressing the mechanism at the head of the bed, a door opened on the floor.

The old man walked in and the door closed automatically.

With a slight thud, the door slammed shut.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Outside the courtyard, Han Yue put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes slightly, quietly sensing the old man's ups and downs, some disordered breath fluctuations, until that trace of fluctuation suddenly disappeared.

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Tian family villa, within the high walls, a single cabin.

Even though it was late at night, the room was still dimly lit.

On the low square table, a small oil lamp, and a soybean-sized flame jumped.

The bead in Miaoxiang's hand paused, and continued to grind the next bead.

Tian Yue walked into the wooden house, pulled a futon casually, and sat cross-legged.

"The third sister has been a Buddha for 27 years, but she has become a Buddha."

Miao Xiang slowly opened his eyes, "There is a Buddha in the eyes of the donor, but there is no Buddha in his heart, and he does not know how to cultivate Buddha."

"Cultivating Buddha is not to become a Buddha, why practice Buddha"?

"The donor has too many karmic debts, and the poor nun Buddha is precisely to eliminate your karmic debts, so as not to fall into the hell of the nose after death."

Tian Yue smiled, "Twenty-seven years of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, you can't get out of the small circle that draws the ground as a prison, and the karma in your heart is not necessarily lighter than mine."

"Although the donor built me this cell, the poor nun has a heart for the Buddha, and he is already outside the clouds, and what is painted as a prison is just a vulgar body."

Tian Yue smiled bitterly, "When I was a child, you followed me all day long, my brother and brother's shouting kept coming, the crisp and sweet voice was still in front of my ears, as soon as spring and summer came, you pestered me to accompany you to fly a kite, the kite flew into the sky, you cheered with joy, and that bright smile often entered my dreams." Thinking about the scenery at that time, how could you have expected to see each other today without knowing each other."

"There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, the little girl who called your brother is dead, the donor should want to open it, and face the good dream that disturbs the donor."

"Coming to bother me late at night, there is something that has been haunting me, this matter has bothered me for a long time, and I have been hesitant to tell you, after thinking about it, I think I should tell you."

"The things of the world are over, the poor nuns have nothing to know, and the benefactor does not need to be informed."

"He's still alive"!

Miaoxiang's eyelids jumped suddenly, and the hand holding the Buddha beads shook, breaking the thread that connected the Buddha beads, and the Buddha beads fell to the ground with a bang, jumping and scattering on the ground.

Miaoxiang's lips opened slightly, trembling slightly. "Have you seen him"?

Tian Yue nodded, "I've seen it from afar, and those hateful eyes are chilling."

"He's back for revenge"?

Tian Yue smiled bitterly, "Third sister, things back then were not as simple as you thought, people couldn't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and the Tian family didn't do anything hurtful to him."

"Are you scared"?

Miao Xiang had a slight smile on his face, this kind of smile Tian Yue hadn't seen on her face for almost thirty years, it was originally a beautiful smile, but at this moment, it stabbed him a little heartache.

"Nearly 30 years have passed, and today's era is no longer the era of heroes competing for heroes at will, 30 years ago was not terrible, and 30 years later he is not worth fearing."

"Thirty years ago, he called you brothers, but you were secretly calculating everywhere, if he hadn't been defenseless against you, how would you have allowed you despicable villains to succeed." Today, if you are not afraid, why do you come to me, a nun who has been dead for thirty years, in the middle of the night?"

Tian Yue was a little angry, "I'm your eldest brother"!

"You are no longer there, you have not been since the day I shaved."

Tian Yue took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and barely squeezed out a smile.

"It's better to settle the grievance, it's been decades, you don't want the tragedy of the year to be repeated."

Miao Xiang slowly closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, plant the cause to get the cause, plant the effect, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will be spared by the sky."

Seeing that Miao Xiang didn't pay attention to it anymore, Tian Yue stopped talking, shook his head, got up and said, "If you want to see him, maybe I can help."