"Ang ——!"

A long dragon roared, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the wind howled, the sea of clouds churned, the dark clouds covered the sun, the dragon flew into the sky, and the two dragon shadows loomed, sometimes breathing fire, sometimes spitting water.

The drums sounded like thunder, and Wu Wei and Xuanhu controlled their divine dragons to fight, covering the sky and the sun.

Although Xuanhu has a very high level of understanding, he has always learned it secretly, and the art of carving the dragon also has five points of power in his hands, so he is naturally inferior to Wu Wei's divine dragon, and the size and divine power of the divine dragon amplified by the amplification potion are not comparable to the divine dragon in his hand, and he was soon defeated.

A raging flame lit up half of the sky, and the divine dragon controlled by Xuanhu slowly turned into ashes in the flames.

With a long groan, the huge divine dragon flew towards Wu Wei, Wu Wei sprinkled the shrinking potion that had been prepared long ago on the divine dragon, and the divine dragon became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming the size of a palm, and flew back into Wu Wei's hand.

"Where to go."

Boom! The vein gate opened, the thunder flashed, and a golden pulse with thunder and lightning instantly shot out from Wu Wei's right hand.

"Black Fox."

The purple-black true qi floated around the Xuan Fox's body, instantly condensing into a purple-black fox and running towards the golden pulse.

Shout!

The pulse with thunder instantly pierced the Xuanhu composed of purple-black true qi, and the true qi drifted away, revealing the figure of the Xuanhu, who looked down at the pierced chest, and with a bang, it fell on the stone slab in the courtyard, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't blink to death.

The thunder flickered, and with a tap under his feet, the flying leaves instantly turned into ashes, and Wu Wei turned around and walked in the direction he came.

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A month later.

The spring breeze blows the green of the thousand mountains, the wind begins to feel the pine strength, the rising sun rises in the east, and the guests come to the world like clouds.

Spring returned to the earth, Xuanhu was destroyed, the name of Wu Wei spread all over the world, and in a month, the Xuanhu Palace where Xuanhu was located was also destroyed, Xuanhu's minions were hunted down everywhere, and Xuanhu's power was basically uprooted.

After a month of finishing and renovation, the Tiger Roar faction took on a new look again, opened the mountain gate, opened the door to welcome guests, and the world's heroes came to congratulate one after another.

"The head of Xuanwu is here to congratulate and send a Xuanjia shield."

"The village chief of Manniu is here to congratulate and send a pair of manhorns."

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Kui Zhen kept reporting the names and gifts of the people who came to congratulate, Xiong Da and Rabbit received the guests, and Peony and the others commanded their disciples to carry the gifts.

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Wu Wei stood on the top of Tiger Roaring Mountain and looked at the endless stream of people who came to give gifts, and said slowly: "The Xuanhu has been destroyed, after receiving gifts this time, the financial resources of the Tiger Roaring Sect will also be greatly restored, and you don't have to worry about financial resources for the time being." ”

"yes, it's all your credit." The head of Changfeng put one hand behind his back and smoothed his beard with his monkey hand, "It's a pity that their senior brother can't see it, alas! ”

"Senior Brother Yang still has a wisp of true soul attached to the bronze mirror of time and space, maybe there will be a chance of resurrection, don't be too pessimistic."

"Decided to go."

"Well, there are some things that can't be delayed."

"I know you're doing great things, so I'll have time to come back and take a look, after all, no matter what, you're also an elder of the Tiger Roar Sect."

"Don't worry, there is a space-time mirror, we can contact us at any time, and we will definitely come back when the matter is done."

"If you don't go down and tell them."

"The Tiger Roar faction reopened the mountain gate, I won't disturb their happiness, the goodbye gifts are all placed in their respective rooms, you also have a share, let's go." The blue vortex quickly enveloped Wu Wei's figure, and Wu Wei shrank smaller and smaller until he disappeared.

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The Fisherman

The night, the same darkness, the same rain, the same big, the weather, the same cold.

But the lotus alley is full of blood, the blood is constantly infected by the cold rain, a tragic battle is underway, one side is dressed in white, wearing a white scarf, and the left chest of the clothes is embroidered with a black "king" word. One side is dressed in green clothes, with a green scarf, and the word "dragon" is embroidered on the left chest.

The number of people on both sides is about 100, not much difference, the weapons they hold are machetes, the knives and clothes are covered with blood, I don't know whether it is my own or the enemy's, even if I am scared of the heavy rain, I can't completely wash away the blood on the knife and clothes.

The lights in Lotus Lane had been extinguished early, and everyone's homes, doors and windows were closed, and people who should have been asleep were hiding at home and shivering under the quilt.

Thunder and lightning thunderbolts, sword light flashed, blood flew, infected by the cold rain turned into cold blood, and the rain infected the entire Lotus Lane.

Thunderclap!

With a flash of electric light, a little blue light flew out of the bronze mirror leaning against the corner of the wall, and the light flocculent dragged the bronze mirror to fly up slowly, and a blue vortex slowly appeared from the copper mirror, and in the dark night, the blue light instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Under the gaze of everyone, the blue vortex grew bigger and bigger, until it expanded to two meters before it stopped growing, with the help of the light of the blue vortex, the white clothes fluttered, the hair was like snow, and the dragon horns were on the head, I don't know if it was a human or a demon.

As soon as he stepped out of the whirlpool of time and space, Wu Wei felt a lot of eyes, his eyes drifted by, and when he saw that it was a group of ordinary people, he stopped paying attention.

Falling to the ground like snow, the blood and water on the ground were separated by true qi, and they made a detour.

The pulse technique materialized, the golden light flashed in his hand, and an ordinary mountain of rain appeared in his right hand, stretched out the umbrella, revoked the true qi that covered the rain, and the rain dripped on the umbrella.

At the same time, the blue space-time vortex also shrank back into the space-time bronze mirror, stretched out his left hand, caught the space-time bronze mirror, felt a wisp of remnants of Uncle Tang on the bronze mirror, and sighed deeply: "Alas! ”

In order to protect the national treasure, Uncle Tang is not afraid of power and fights for his life.

It's a pity that he came one step late, but the peace guarded by Uncle Tang was destroyed by his own people, the more he thought about Wu Wei, the more angry he felt, crackling, thunder flashed, his left hand tightened, thunder and lightning shot out from Wu Wei's body, and the disciples of the White Tiger Hall and the disciples of the Blue Dragon Gang didn't have time to react, so they turned into charcoal under the thunder and lightning.

Jumping on the roof, looking at the lights in the distance like daylight, the lights, is obsessed with luxury; It's a glamour; It's a heart-eating bone.

The thunder was rushing, the thunder god loomed, the thunder and lightning converged into a huge thunderball in the hands of the thunder god, and after watching for a moment, Wu Wei did not control the thunder god to throw the thunder ball out after all, but collected the thunder ball and withdrew the thunder god.

"Alas!" Walking with some heavy footsteps, he walked towards the old tiled house where Uncle Tang lived.

To put it bluntly, it is a conflict of interest for Baihutang and the Qinglong Gang to kill Uncle Tang, but this land is at least still Chinese, but how to destroy the Baihutang and Qinglong Gang by themselves, this land will likely fall into the hands of foreign countries, and the country will not be a family.

ps: Thank you for your support during this time, I wish you all a happy new year here! This volume is over, and a new volume, a new journey, will begin after the year.