Chapter 22: Transformation Against the Heavens

This handsome uncle who suddenly appeared, with a pair of eyes full of emotion, is really weird.

However, they appeared too domineering, and the powerful coercion that still shrouded people did not dare to make the slightest move.

Huang Qing and Yun Ni fell to Zhang Yanchen's side, looking at the little great-great-granddaughter in front of them with a wronged look on her face, covered with blood, which was really distressing.

The middle-aged man also fell, standing a foot away in front of Zhang Yanchen, his eyes were scorching, and there was a little nostalgia and sadness.

Zhang Yanchen wanted to ask who you were, but she was more puzzled, who is Xin'er?

Yun Ni saw that Zhang Yanchen had never remembered the word Xin'er, and with a confused look, she couldn't help but remind: "Fool, that's your mother, your mother Gong Lianxin." ”

Zhang Yanchen was shocked when he heard this, his stunned gaze turned to Yun Ni and Huang Qing, and when he saw the look on their faces, he turned to look at the man in front of him.

No...... Would it? Did you think so?

Zhang Yanchen's heart was like a drum, she seemed to be able to see her mother's appearance from the face of the man in front of her, so similar, in a trance, her mother's face appeared.

"Come here, kid." Gong Wuye beckoned to Zhang Yanchen, his eyes were a little kind and extremely soft.

Zhang Yanchen believed what she was thinking, she took a few steps forward, stood in front of Gong Wuye, and looked at the tall and mighty uncle in front of her, how similar is that handsome and domineering face!

When she thought of her mother, she felt a little sad in her heart. Looking at Gong Wuye, Yu Yu asked, "You...... Are you really, really my grandfather? ”

The grandfather who never appeared, my mother often said, my mother said, my grandfather was the kindest father in the world, my mother said that my grandfather was a genius in the world, and my mother also said that my grandfather was ...... Demon!

"Yes. I think your mother told you about me. Gong Wuye smiled slightly. Stretched out his hand on the top of Zhang Yanchen's head and touched it lovingly.

The child has grown up, this is Xin'er's child, and he has not returned until now. I saw Xin'er's child. That resemblance face. So similar! It's a pity, Xin'er......

Gong Wuye thought of his well-behaved and sensible daughter, and his mood was a little low.

At the beginning, he and Lingxia wanted to find an elixir to improve their cultivation. did not hesitate to leave his daughter to enter the secret realm, and finally was trapped in the secret realm, and a farewell is a hundred years.

Now that I think about it, it's a pity!

Zhang Yanchen was put on her head by Gong Wuye, and she only felt uncomfortable all over her body, especially thinking that her grandfather was a demon cultivator, and now she didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, she was a little apprehensive and uneasy.

"Outside...... Grandfather. Zhang Yanchen hesitated, but still spoke: "Grandpa." ”

"When your aunt was pregnant with you, she once asked me which of the two milk names, Yue'er and Mengmeng, is more suitable for you. At first, I thought you would be a boy, so I didn't answer your mother, and your mother said that she wanted you to be called Mengmeng. Gong Wuye seemed to be still immersed in his own memories, and his expression was deep and confused.

Zhang Yanchen unconsciously asked, "But why?" Later, A-Niang didn't tell me? ”

"My grandfather is busy, since you were born, I haven't been able to contact your aunt......" Gong Wuye sighed slightly, this is an eternal regret in his heart.

The ancestors and grandchildren sighed melancholy, and the memories of the past were a little endless, and they hated each other and told each other about their memories.

However, this is not the best time for grandparents to meet each other.

There are still dozens of demon lords above there, and there are tens of thousands of demon people below who need to be expelled.

Among the dozens of demon lords who came later, the Shihua Demon Monarch who had cultivated to the highest level in the middle stage of the merger, clearly felt the powerful aura on Gong Wuye's body that belonged to the late Mahayana monks, and he felt that his legs and stomach were unconsciously weak.

I really don't understand why they are so good, those old immortals have gone to the depths of the barren sea, trying to find the way to reach the heavens, how can they ...... How can there still be a strong man in the late Mahayana period?

Things changed too suddenly, and the Shihua Demon Monarch knew that they were outnumbered, and the Demon Monarch who had more than sixty Demon Lords who had practiced the void period made a move, even if they attacked the entire Dongsheng, it was not an impossible thing. But now, there is a strong man in the late Mahayana period, and a strong demon cultivator in the late Mahayana period.

Even if their demons and the gang of wastes from Wuyumen go together, and 30,000 demons attack together, it won't be enough for the other party to stuff their teeth!

This is the difference in strength, feeling that there is no chance of winning, not even a chance to escape, Shihua Demon Lord can't faint to death.

He wanted to ask for the forgiveness of the demon cultivator in front of him, and see if he could spare their lives, after all, the cause of all these incidents was because of the Demon King's orders, and they were just obedient to orders.

But as soon as these words were brewed in his heart, before he could say it, Shi Hua felt as if his whole person had been choked by the throat, and a strong oppressive force pressed him to suffocate to death.

"Rao...... Spare ......," he shouted with his mouth open.

The others looked at him with frightened eyes, and just when they didn't know what to do, the man in white next to the followers Gong Wuye, Huang Qing and Yun Ni finally reacted.

Looking at the ghost book and other demon lords, a black ruler of less than twenty inches appeared in his hand, this black ruler was pitch black with a little dark red, if you didn't look carefully, those dark red blood wanted to dry up.

The black ruler and the man in white flashed at the same time, and suddenly disappeared in place, and when everyone was startled, they had already heard a scream.

Within the scope of spiritual sense, I saw the man in white holding a black ring ruler, shuttling back and forth between dozens of demon lords, and there was not a drop of blood everywhere he passed, but the life breath of one demon lord after another was rapidly disappearing.

This situation changed too quickly, I thought I was going to be attacked by the demons, and there was no chance of winning, but the four people who suddenly appeared, only two of them shot, and in a blink of an eye, the demon lords of the demon clan suffered heavy casualties, and they all fled in panic, and they were defeated.

"In this world, there are two kinds of people I don't kill, one is mortals, and the other is relatives, what kind do you occupy? Can I spare your life? Gong Wuye asked coldly.

Shihua Demon Lord was in a cold sweat, he only thought that according to his own strength, in Dongsheng, a person with a little strength, ran to the open sea, causing all the realms of the internal masters, and he must not have any worries about his life.

But who would have expected that the monk of the Mahayana period suddenly appeared, and the two monks of the Mahayana period, he didn't even have the slightest chance of escaping.

Death loomed over my heart, and the feeling of suffocation grew stronger.

He rolled his eyes and wanted to cry for mercy, but in the end he could only feel his whole body cold and his consciousness dissipated.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the suffocating sensation of choking his throat suddenly disappeared, and he only heard Gong Wuye say.

"Tell Sang Fu not to be greedy for things that don't belong to him, get out."

(To be continued.) )