"Huh?"

"Both the White Greedy Wolf and Wu Pojun seem to know him, and his tone is not good, it seems that he has an enmity with this young man in the True Immortal Realm!"

"The god of the god family has no tears and faintly takes this son as the leader, and the identity of this son must be very simple!"

In front of the Wuji Holy Mountain, tens of thousands of monks looked at the Divine Warship, and some young talents only felt that they had seen that young man somewhere, but they couldn't remember it for a while!

There are also some monks who have been to the Winning Ancestor Secret Realm, and at this moment they remember that they had seen that young man in the Winning Ancestor Secret Realm, and they had also seen the little girl next to the young man! However, this part of the monks were basically silent, they escaped from the Winning Ancestor Secret Realm as soon as the Winning Ancestor Secret Realm was cracked, so they didn't know what happened in the depths of the Winning Ancestor Secret Realm!

"It's him!"

On the side of the monk of the Long Han Immortal Dynasty, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of a young man dressed as a scholar.

His name is Ji Feng, the son of the Great Immortal Master of the Long Han Immortal Dynasty, this time he followed the Great Prince and the Third Prince to the Wuji Holy Mountain, he remembered all the things he had seen in the Winning Ancestor Secret Realm at the moment, and there was only one thought left in his heart, that is, the Wuji Holy Mountain Inheritance could not be obtained by others!

For a while, the thoughts in Ji Feng's heart flashed quickly, and finally secretly sent a message to remind the eldest prince and the third prince.

"Hmph, don't be an enemy of him? It's just a true immortal, Ji Feng, you also look up to this true immortal too much! This time, the strongest inheritance of Wuji Holy Mountain, this prince must get it! The six clans of Xianwu are above our Longhan Immortal Dynasty, but the Chu clan has been destroyed, this is the fate of the six clans of Xianwu, the six clans of Xianwu will be destroyed, and it is time for the Longhan Immortal Dynasty to appear on the big stage!"

"A true immortal?he!"

However, the eldest prince and the third prince were extremely disdainful of the transmission response, and Ji Feng could only sigh in his heart, the eldest prince and the third prince came prepared, and the lord of the Longhan Immortal Dynasty has also made a big move recently, even if he said what happened in the Immortal Martial Temple of the Winning Ancestor Secret Realm, the eldest prince and the third prince probably wouldn't believe it!

That's it!

Just mind yourself!

Ji Feng sighed again in his heart!

Chen ...... Childe!"

At this time, on the deck of the Divine Family's warship, Wu Qingyan came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and bowed respectfully to Chen Zheng. Raising her head after a bow, Wu Qingyan thought of following her grandfather back to the Xianwu World for a period of time, and when she saw Chen Zheng again at this moment, she inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

"Wu Qingyan, sixth on the Fenghua list. ”

God whispered without tears.

"Beautiful sister on the beauty list......"

Cangsheng also whispered, a little curious about the identities of Wu Qingyan and Chen Zu, and why this beautiful sister had tears in her eyes when she saw Chen Zu.

"Your grandfather's revenge failed?"

Chen Zheng asked lightly.

"Revenge? Hmph! That old man Wu Tiangang thinks that after recovering the cultivation of Emperor Xianwu, he will be able to re-enter the Wu family? Heh! It's ridiculous! The only person in the Wu family who can inherit the position of the head of the family is my grandfather, and Wu Tiangang's line is a traitor! Boy, do you want to take care of the internal affairs of the Wu family? Now you take the initiative to hand over Wu Qingyan, a traitor, this son can not blame the past, otherwise hum!"

As soon as Wu Qingyan was about to speak, Wu Pojun on the martial arts warship sneered!

"The Nine Fierce Battle Bodies of the Broken Army have been advanced to the Ten Fierce Battle Bodies, and they are the first people of the younger generation in the Xianwu World, Wu Tiangang will not accompany the Broken Army to lift his shoes! You are a true fairy land ant, and you don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Next to Wu Pojun, a middle-aged man smiled evilly!

"What!"

"Ten Fierce Battle Bodies!"

"The Wu Po Army has ten fierce battle bodies!"

In front of Wuji Holy Mountain, tens of thousands of monks were in an uproar!

"Ten Fierce Battle Bodies!"

The white greedy wolf frowned, and stared at Wu Pojun deeply! The rest of the people on the True Dragon List, the Chi Family Red Nine Immortals, the Yang Family Yang Quan, etc., were all raised at this moment!

Ten Fierce Battle Bodies!

The top battle body in the Xianwu Great World!

The ten fierce battle bodies are called the second!

No other body dares to claim the number one!

Wu Pojun actually awakened the Ten Fierce Battle Bodies!

"Second uncle, you told my hole cards, how bad it is to scare others. ”

Wu Pojun was stared at by tens of thousands of people in amazement, enjoying the feeling of the moment very much, and said with a faint smile.

"Hehe! It's the second uncle, it's wrong! The second uncle shouldn't expose the hole cards of the broken army! The second uncle will punish himself after he goes back!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled.

"Low-key and low-key, although I have the Ten Fierce Battle Body, my combat power is barely comparable to Emperor Xianwu, in the world of Xianwu, there are still so many seniors and masters, and I am just a late-born junior, so I have to keep a low profile." ”

Wu Pojun smiled faintly again, and stared at Chen Zheng as he spoke, obviously meaning something!

"That's right! Keep a low profile! Don't be like some ants, their cultivation is not very good, and they are still pretending, they are clearly just a true immortal, making themselves look like an ancestor, what a thing!"

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and his eyes moved to Chen Zheng!

Swish!

Tens of thousands of monks also stared at Chen Zheng!

Wu Pojun and his second uncle responded to each other, which is already equivalent to humiliating their faces, so what will this young man do, will he swallow his anger or fight back!

"Boy, obediently send Wu Qingyan over, the internal affairs of my martial arts family have nothing to do with you, and it is not your turn as an outsider to take care of it! Of course, if you kid is an ancestor, maybe you still have the strength to take care of it, but is your kid an ancestor? Hehe! Ancestor! I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate the ancestor realm in this life! Boy, this seat humiliates you in front of tens of thousands of people, do you dare to fight back, you still have to be obedient ......!"

The middle-aged man folded the fan and mocked wantonly, but before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a look of horror, and an extremely indifferent face was reflected in his pupils!

"You dare!"

Wu Pojun sensed something and burst into tears!

Rumble!

However!

Right in the next moment!

The middle-aged man's whole body exploded into a blood mist!

Blood splashed Wu Pojun's face!

"What!"

"Damn! The second master of the martial arts family is gone!"

"What just happened? It seems...... It seems that he only glanced at the second master of the martial family, and the second master of the martial family exploded into a mist of blood! What kind of secret method is this? How can the second master of the martial family also be a high-level Xuan Immortal!"

Tens of thousands of monks were stunned!

Just now!

That young man just glanced at the second master of the martial arts!

The second master of the martial arts family exploded into a blood mist!

This method is inevitably a little too demonic!

"You...... I really want to be an enemy of my martial family! Do you know that my martial family has a martial ancestor! Believe it or not, this son sacrificed ten fierce battle bodies, and I will tear you alive now! This son will give you one last chance to hand over Wu Qingyan, otherwise this son will .......!"

Syllable!

Wu Pojun, who was covered in blood, roared fiercely at the hideous roar, only to be interrupted by an extremely crisp slap!

Chen Zheng!

Just slap it out!

This slap knocked Wu Pojun's face into a pig's head from a distance of hundreds of steps!

it!

Tens of thousands of monks were stunned again!

This Nima!

Why is the combat power of a true immortal so terrifying!

Tens of thousands of monks were stunned, and they heard Chen Zheng's ethereal voice!

"I don't like to be threatened, if you say the wrong thing again, be careful that I destroy your whole family. ”