Several Zhuji statues rushed towards the outside of the Zhao family's holy land like lightning, and each one ran faster than the other.

"It's all over the years, what are you running around?? Give me all back."

Zhao Wuwei didn't care about a few Zhuji escaping anymore, he just whispered a word, and then an extremely powerful spiritual power burst out from Zhao Wuwei's body, turning into giant claws and grabbing at those few escaping Zhuji.

In the eyes of the Zhao family, those statues were forcibly pulled back by the spiritual power of the ancestors of the Zhao family, smashed heavily on the ground, and were immediately suppressed.

Later, he hated the far-reaching department, and the most square side engaged in the battle and hated the hate

These foundations are all low-level foundations, and compared with Zhao Wuwei's foundation-building, they are really much worse.

When everyone in the Zhao family saw Zhao Wuwei in 3 or 2 times, they were extremely excited.

The discipline of knots is far from the coolest of the most frightening and solitary

And Zhao Wuxin also had a smile on his face at the moment, thinking that he understood Zhao Wuwei's intentions.

The ancestors were determined to take action in person, and they didn't want to borrow the law.

That's right, Bi Jing used to be a master and servant, and he could cut off the previous fetters by taking action in person.

However, things did not develop as Zhao Wuxin thought, and what happened next even subverted Zhao Wuxin's cognition!!

After Zhao Wuwei pressed a few Zhuji Town, it was in front of everyone...... Kneel down towards Chen Jia!!

Not only Zhao Wuwei, but also Jin Ruofan, the ancestor of the Jin family, and Gu Tianming, the ancestor of the Gu family, also knelt down towards Chen Jia in front of everyone.

Everyone's pupils suddenly constricted!!

In the middle of the scene, — a piece of silence.

Zhao Wuxin looked at Zhao Wuwei dumbfounded, unable to react at all, only feeling that a pillar in his heart began to collapse.

Even the few Zhuji who were suppressed by Zhao Wuwei were stunned at the moment, and they looked at Zhao Wuwei and the three of them in a daze on the ground, their faces were sluggish, and they even forgot that they were still being suppressed again.

The kneeling of the three ancestors gave everyone a great spiritual impact.

Only Chen Jia looked at Zhao Wuwei and the three of them calmly, and did not speak, only letting the three of them kneel on the ground again.

The surrounding atmosphere became heavier and heavier, and the Zhao family didn't know what to do at the moment.

The kneeling of the ancestor of the Zhao family also represents the kneeling of the Zhao family towards Chen Jia.

"Why do you kneel??" Zhao Wuxin muttered in his mouth, his body began to tremble slightly, and then fear appeared in his eyes.

"Could it be...... The prophecy is wrong?? Demon and Immortal Emperor...... Is his cultivation still good??"

Thump......

Zhao Wuxin thought about it, and then knelt down weakly, his face was dead.

His courage and self-confidence are all based on Chen Jiaxiu's total loss.

If Chen Jia's cultivation is repeated, Zhao Wuxin understands that no matter what he does, it will be in vain.

The enemy ball section Qiu Ke Fang Fang received the branch of the earth and the moon

Everyone has to pay for that false prophecy......

Everyone, they have to die!!

Chen Jia didn't look at Zhao Wuxin, who was kneeling on the ground, but just stood in front of Zhao Wuwei and waited for a while, and then said slowly to the three people, "Wang Zhi didn't come."

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Zhao Wuwei's bodies trembled violently, his eyes began to be filled with fear, and he sweated profusely.

This is the ...... again Are you starting to ask for sin??

"Uncle, the little one is going to call him!!" Zhao Wuwei didn't dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly stood up from the ground, but was interrupted by Chen Jia again.

"No need, let him go."

Chen Jia's voice was very cold, and it didn't carry a trace of emotion, Zhao Wuwei listened to it again, and his heart was like colic.

Sun Xue's hatred is far from what Fang Ku observed

The art of hating is far away, and the most affectionate is the sail of the star

Zhao Wuwei knelt down towards Chen Jia this time.

Zhao Wuxin looked at Zhao Wuwei dumbfounded, unable to react at all, only feeling that a pillar in his heart began to collapse.

Chen Jia looked at Zhao Wuwei's stiff appearance, his eyes were indifferent, and the Emperor Wei suddenly emanated from his body.

After everyone in Song Yu felt Chen Jia's coercion again, they were all silent, and involuntarily knelt down towards Chen Jia.

The entire Zhao family's holy land, under the prestige of Chen Jia, is dead and silent.

Extermination

4 The atmosphere of the Song Dynasty became heavier and heavier, Chen Jia did not speak, and there was no one around him who dared to speak.

Zhao Wuwei's three ancestors knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to look up at Chen Jia, their eyes were full of fear.

Waiting for the end of the past is always tormenting.

I don't understand how long it has been, Gu Tianming finally couldn't bear this pressure, lowered his head and trembled, and said, "Old man, ......"

"Go in and say."

Chen Jia flicked his sleeves slightly, interrupted Gu Tianming's conversation, and walked straight to Dongtian.

The three ancestors looked at each other, and finally sighed deeply, got up and followed behind Chen Jia.

Chen Jia's tone did not carry a little emotion, and the three of them also understood that if they followed the old man in, they might not be able to get out.

Those people had to go, though.

—The Zhao family watched Zhao Wuwei and the three of them follow Chen Jia into the cave, and before they realized what Chen Jia wanted to do, the entire Zhao family holy land was filled with unimaginable murderous aura.

Zhao Wuxin's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see a dense crowd of people standing in the sky of the Zhao family's holy land, and his anger was agitated.

Seeing those murderous monks, Zhao Wuxin's heart was as if he was dead, and he said in a trembling voice, "Zhao family...... It's over."

Standing in the sky of the Zhao Family's Holy Land were the ancestors of the other 9 Heavenly Sacred Lands, and the strongest of those human races.

The blades in the hands of those strong men were still stained with blood, and the spiritual power in their bodies was still churning...... Obviously, the people of these 9 major families have gone to the Jin family, the Wang family and the Gu family.

Zhao Wuxin also thought that after Chen Jia led the ancestor into the cave, he would flee with the flames of the Zhao family to preserve the roots of the Zhao family......

You can see it again from now......

The Immortal Emperor didn't give those people a chance to escape at all.

Immortal Emperor Zhi waited outside for so long...... It's just to give the clans who are dealing with the other three major families enough time to catch up.

Facing 9 major clans, 2 more than 2 people build a foundation...... Zhao Wuxin, who had closed the Emperor's Rank Formation, did not have any capital to resist at all.

"Kill."

—A cold word spit out from the mouths of the nine ancestors, and the strong man behind those people rushed towards the Zhao family one after another, ruthlessly raising the butcher knife,

Poof, poof......

The Zhao family didn't even have time to shout before they died in Huangquan.

The blood of the Zhao family stained the entire holy land red, making everyone frightened.

The smell of blood rushed straight for 9 days.

"No, don't ......" Zhao Wuxin looked helplessly at the children of the Zhao family who were ruthlessly slaughtered, and his heart was full of determination.

He was already suppressed by the 6 Tsukiji at this moment, and the blade stabbed mercilessly into his chest.

Even, the few Zhuji who were suppressed by Zhao Wuwei were also mercilessly greeted by the Zhuji of the 9 major clans, and the blood stained the holy land.

Compared with the bloody scene of the Zhao family's holy land, the cave sky seems to be very quiet.

Zhao Wuwei and the others all understood what was going on outside, but ...... At least from the faces of those people, there are no emotional fluctuations.

Those people are innocent and destined to die.

Chen Jia - walked in front of him, Zhao Wuwei followed three people in the back, everyone was very calm, there was no - personal speech.

Soon, Chen Jia came to the entrance of the courtyard where Zhao Wuwei lived and stopped.

Zhao Wuwei and the three of them saw Chen Jia stop, and they also hurriedly stopped their steps, not daring to trespass.

At this moment, those people seemed to have become Chen Jia's servants again.

Chen Jia calmly looked at the courtyard in front of him, the structure of the wooden house and the courtyard, and the place where he once lived.

Chen Jia paused for a long time, and then sighed faintly, pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhao Wuwei and the three of them hurried to keep up.

In the middle of the yard, there were corpses frozen in ice, and the entire courtyard floor was covered with a layer of ice.

Zhao Wuwei and the three of them didn't feel it just now, but when those people stepped into this courtyard, they felt a piercing chill in their faces.

"Elder Wang??"

When the three people saw Wang Zhi's death, they exclaimed directly.

Those people can be sure that there is no one else in this cave except those people, and even if Wang Zhi falls into the inner demon and commits suicide, with Wang Zhi's spiritual power as a surname, the final result should be to burn himself, no matter what, it is impossible to have this biting chill again!!

The ice cube like a thousand years of ice could never have been made by Wang Zhi!!

However, if it is not the king, then who did it??

The three of them hurriedly looked at Chen Jia, but they realized their own situation, and in the end they didn't ask.

No matter how the king died, he would die.

Those people are like.

"It's a pity for the crooked peach tree." Chen Jia didn't seem surprised that Wang Zhi was frozen by Xuan Bing, but only expressed regret for the withered peach tree, and then sat down on the stone bench of the crooked peach tree.

Zhao Wuwei and the three of them stood in front of Chen Jia at a loss, full of panic.

Because of the freezing of Wang Zhi's piece of ice, the air in this courtyard is very cold.

Even Zhao Wuwei, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming, who were building the foundation, all felt an unbearable chill.

Those people couldn't tell the difference between the coldness in this courtyard and the ice or ......

From the old man.

Hatred and hatred are far away, and the love is cool by the old star

Inevitably, those people remembered the time when they had been brought out of the ghetto, from the pile of the dead, from the slave bazaar.

At the beginning, those people were grateful to the old man and vowed to be loyal to the old man for the rest of their lives.

Sun Qiu learned to enmity Cork and the ghost took over the cold house

Can......

People change.

Zhao Wuwei regretted it, and he regretted it very much...... He felt that he should not betray his old man.

However, if it is to give Zhao Wuwei a chance to start over......

Zhao Wuwei found that he still couldn't let go of this Zhao family.

Even if the Zhao family is ruined in his own hands, Zhao Wuwei is unwilling to hand over the Zhao family.

Selfish??

"Uncle...... The little one doesn't ask the old man for forgiveness, and he doesn't ask the old man to let me go......" Zhao Wuwei looked at Chen Jia and said in a trembling voice, the old man burst into tears.

The coolest ghost in the world, Sun Moji

"Small, small just want ...... The little one can cook a bowl of porridge for the old man."

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming's bodies vibrate, and then they trembled violently.

Muddy tears kept falling from those people's eyes.

10,000 years ago......

3 teenagers, who had watched a young man spend a month carefully making a bowl of medicinal porridge, had watched the young man happily walk up to the top of the magic palace with the medicinal porridge, and had watched the young man hand the porridge to a young man, just begging the young man to smile slightly.

Thinking of those past events, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming cried bitterly.

—Cut ......

I can't go back.

Sun Chaqiu's hatred is the coolest, and Dumo is the stranger

Chen Jia looked at Zhao Wuwei, who was a little frightened, calmly, and did not show any emotion in his eyes.

Zhao Wuwei saw that Chen Jia didn't agree, and the whole person became extremely old, the divine palace in his body shrank, and his breath began to decline rapidly.

Soon, Zhao Wuwei couldn't even stand still, and completely became an ordinary old man.

Zhao Wuwei abolished his cultivation..

After checking the ball, it is not the most ghostly cool to receive the auspicious end

"Wuwei, go cook 6 bowls of porridge."