The Ancestor of Zijin Guan also looked at Yan Xiong and Nangong Ting with some puzzlement and said, "What the hell is going on. ”

Nangong Ting looked at the Zijin Guan Ancestor and said, "Do you remember the more than a dozen people in the Li Cang family?" ”

The Ancestor of Zijin Guan looked at Nangong Court and seemed to be a little familiar, and after more than ten seconds, he suddenly shouted: "You are Li Cang's youngest son, you are not dead, how can it be that Li Cang's family should not be alive at that time." ”

Nangong Ting looked at the Zijinguan Ancestor and said: "It's a pity that I escaped a catastrophe, the youngest son of Li Cang you killed is the son of the housekeeper, and the housekeeper hid me in the trash can, and I have survived until now." ”

"No, what does this have to do with Yan Xiong. Zijinguan Ancestor said.

Yan Xiong looked at the Zijinguan Ancestor and said, "Are you old and have a bad memory, my mother is also from the Li family." ”

Yan Xiong and Nangong Ting turned out to be cousins, and no one present really knew this, even Wang Zhi was in place, this Nangong Ting was older than him, but the relationship between the two was very good, and they were also confidants who talked about everything, but they didn't expect that the other party still had such a big secret in their hearts.

"When my mother died, she told me that if there was a chance, I would avenge the Li family, and I felt that it was an opportunity. Yan Xiong looked at the Purple Gold View Ancestor and said.

The masters who fled to the bottom of the mountain have gradually returned, including the people of the Holy See, and now there are three forces again. However, the Holy See has Mario and the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand, which can also be compared to the Heavenly Rank powerhouse.

And the people of the Hidden Sect have the Zijin Guan Ancestor, a real heaven-level powerhouse, so there is no need to say much about the strength.

Now only the strength of the White Tiger God is very weak, there is no strong person in charge, and the only Wang Jing has disappeared for more than a day, which makes them very passive, and some people have already retreated, and they have no strength to fight.

"Haha, I don't care what your relationship is, now it's my world, those who follow me prosper and those who rebel against me die, I don't care who you were before, as long as you submit to me now, you can live. Zijin Guan Ancestor laughed wildly and said.

Mario, the Holy Son of the Holy See, who was not far away, said with a smile: "It seems that you Huaxia people are not united, a Chinese heaven-level powerhouse threatens some earth-level martial artists, I am really ashamed of you." ”

The Purple Gold View Ancestor turned his head to look at Mario, and with a coercion, it was the coercion of the heaven-level powerhouse, even the earth-level martial artist was difficult to resist, this was the gap between the heaven-level powerhouse and the earth-level martial artist, which could be said to be an insurmountable gap.

Mario dared to provoke, of course, he had the confidence, he inserted the cross holy sword in his hand into the snow, the holy light in his body stimulated the holy sword, and a barrier rose to block the opponent's coercion.

The Ancestor of Zijin Guan frowned, looked at the sword inserted in the ground and said: "Heaven-level weapons, it is said that there was once a powerful existence in the Holy See, and he left the Angel Holy Armor, but it is a pity that thousands of times have passed, and the Holy See has also experienced several ups and downs, so that only three of the five Angel Holy Clothes are left, and one of them is this Cross Holy Divine Sword." ”

Mario smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Since you know that it's still big, do you think you can win." ”

"You underestimate Huaxia too much, and you underestimate us too much, although the ancestors don't have much left, but they are not afraid of you. As soon as the words of the Purple Gold View Ancestor fell, he had to make a move.

"Boom"

And at this time, the sky was full of thunderclouds, and it was cloudless just now, but when he spoke, the thunderclouds made up for it, as if the thunderclouds could reach out and touch.

This thundercloud gave everyone an oppressive force, and even the Purple Gold View Ancestor, who was a Heaven Rank powerhouse, had to avoid its edge, and honestly fell from mid-air and looked up at the terrifying thundercloud.

What could be thunderclouds here, this is incredible, because this place is now more than 5,000 meters above sea level, and the clouds should be below the mountain peak, and it is impossible for them to appear on the mountain peak.

"Click"

A blast of thunder sounded, startling everyone around them, and seeing the silver dragon split on a stone, the stone shattered instantly.

"This is not ordinary thunder, ordinary lightning is not so powerful. The White Tiger God looked at the shattered stone and said.

"It won't be Wang Jing's kid who is here, only he can have this ability. The Xuanwu God spoke.

"No, if it's the young master, we have feelings. Wang Yumei said.

Just when everyone was very puzzled, they saw that the thundercloud dispersed, and the thundercloud came and dispersed quickly, which made people a little confused.

If Wang Jing was there, he would definitely know, because it was Wang Jing's thunder tribulation, and when he broke through to the foundation building by practicing qi, he needed to get through the thunder tribulation, and Wang Jing was in the cave, and this thunder tribulation couldn't hit him at all. Just now it was a test to see if it could penetrate and arrive at Wang Jing's place, but unfortunately it failed, since no one could find it, the existence of this thunder tribulation was not necessary, so it dispersed.

After the thunderclouds dispersed, the Ancestor of the Purple Gold View floated in mid-air at one time, and said to the people of the Holy See and the White Tiger God: "What are you all doing here, I must know what I want to say, all I want to say is that this place now belongs to our Hidden Gate, and those who want to stay will either submit to me or leave the corpse." ”

"Isn't it just a heavenly order, since you dare to speak out, my Holy See is not ready to withdraw, so I am ready to kill you. Mario began.

"Then you should die. As soon as the Ancestor of Zijin Guan heard this, he made a move in an instant, waving a long sword in his hand, exuding terrifying coercion and power.

Mario will not be subdued, holding the Holy Sword in his hand The yellow and white holy light is activated, standing in place and swinging the Cross Holy Sword in his hand into a semicircle, this semicircle is transformed by the holy light, and goes straight towards the Purple Gold View Ancestor.

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At this time, Wang Jing turned into thunder and shuttled through the cave, he wanted to find Chihei, but also Xiao Jin and Xiao Jiaolong, and let them take things away, otherwise they would be met by the other party, and the two little guys might not be opponents.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Jiaolong are okay to deal with people at the peak of the earth level, but the other party is in the middle stage of foundation building, and they are much more powerful than the heaven level.

"Little Brother Jin, see if it's the dragon spirit bead that the boss said. The little dragon pointed in one direction with the snake's tail and said.

I saw that there was a stone dragon in that direction, and there was a light blue bead in the dragon's mouth, and if you looked closely, there was a dragon shadow swimming in the light blue bead.

"That's him. Xiao Jin turned into a golden light and shot away, and Xiao Jiaolong was waiting in place, he was a little afraid to approach the bead, so he waited here.

"Be careful" Xiao Jiaolong saw a black attack shoot over, and went straight to Xiao Jin.

While the little Jiaolong was shouting, it also turned into a blue light and blocked the back of Xiao Jin, and the black shadow hit the little Jiaolong, and the body of the little Jiaolong was knocked away dozens of meters and fell to the ground.

The little dragon spat out a mouthful of blue blood, and looked at the black shadow that rushed over with some malaise.

Xiao Jin hurriedly turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw that the little dragon was knocked away, and Xiao Jin's tail rolled the dragon spirit bead and flew towards the little dragon.

"Xiao Jiao, are you alright? Xiao Jin said hurriedly.

"It's fine, it's just that it hurts. Xiao Jiaolong said.

At this time, the red black had already fallen less than ten meters away from Xiao Jin and Xiao Jiaolong, and he looked at the two little guys and said: "It is still a Jiaolong that can be transformed, it will be at least more than five thousand years, and it is really good to be a mount." ”