Ning Xuanyuan's talent has tripled in the spirit initiation ceremony, and the problems that puzzled him in the past suddenly opened up and understood all of them.

The eight skills have been completed, and the integration is the ninth skill!

All eyes are on it.

Everyone clearly felt that the power in Ning Xuanyuan's body was frantically venting outward.

In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire Yanling kilometer.

The kilometer-long Yanling Pond has turned from a clear color to a red color!

Blood-soaked Yanling Pond, shocking posture!

This scene shocked Zhang Xusheng.

He exclaimed, "The first bloodline?! ”

"Blood-soaked Yanling Pond, the posture of the first ancestors!"

In this 100 meters underground, it was originally the forbidden place of the Yanling Zhang family.

But there are obvious hidden others!

It is very likely that it is the old antique of the Zhang family, hidden in the dark, and can not be escaped, maybe only when the Zhang family is wiped out, will these old guys be alarmed.

Now Ning Xuanyuan's bloodline potential has reached the appearance of the first generation, alarming these old antiques and spying on everything in the dark.

The Zhang family is respected by nine petals.

But the most terrifying bloodline is not only the nine-petal lotus mark.

It is the first ancestor of the Zhang family!

The founder of the Zhang family!

On the family register of their Zhang family, the first sentence is that the blood is all over Yanling Pond, and it is definitely beyond the ancestors!

In the later generations, the degree of bloodline is no different from that of the first ancestors.

It's like an atavism!

And it's a very high atavistic bloodline.

Zhang Xusheng, as the head of the Zhang family in Yanling, was moved, and he didn't know how to evaluate it.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't care about him.

He only cares about his Goninbei!

At the moment, my brother is fine, and Ning Xuanyuan doesn't care about anything else.

He fused the eight skills in one, and a deep voice sounded in the water, saying, "The ninth skill, Zhu Xian!" ”

Rumble!

The bottom of the entire Yanling Pond was boiling.

Xiao Zero, a ruthless man, integrates the power of eight skills and shows the ninth skill.

This is fundamentally different from Ningbei's Ninth Skill Immortal.

The ninth skill of Xiao Zero Dandan, which focuses on killing intent!

The ninth skill succeeds in itself!

His left arm stretched out, and a three-foot white sword flashed.

This is his ninth skill.

The three-foot sword can break the sky!

His thin lips moved slightly, and he said, "Chop!" ”

Swish!

The three-foot sword came out of his hand, tearing the entire Yanling Pond and hitting the top of his head!

This is 100 meters underground!

Ning Xuanyuan only used one blow to penetrate one meter underground.

On the ground, Emperor Ye Wu and the others, who were chatting in the manor, suddenly changed their faces, and they left the place in an instant.

I saw a huge 100-meter crack appear under their feet.

A terrifying sword light emerged from the bottom and almost slashed everyone on the ground.

The Zhang family was collectively furious!

What's going on?

Why is there a battle under Yanling Pond!

The crowd stood on the ground and looked down.

Suddenly, Zhang Qidi and the others were all struck by lightning, and they clearly saw below, and the entire Yanling Pond turned red.

"It's ...... Bloody Yanling Pool! ”

Zhang Qidi was shocked.

Zhang Qiming was shocked: "The posture of the first generation? ”

"Is Yan Ling Chi His Royal Highness Zhenguo?" Zhang Qiliu was also shocked.

The Zhang family, everyone is surprised!

Zhang Qidi sharpened his eyes, shook his head and said, "No, it's his younger brother His Royal Highness Xuanyuan!" ”

"This ......"

The Zhang family was all stunned.

The Ning family is too terrifying!

There are only two descendants, but they all have a posture against the sky!

The Ning family has twins, both of whom are over ninety-five years old.

The two sons will not die, and they can each create a thousand-year-old gate valve in the future.

In the manor, Emperor Ye Wu looked up to the sky and laughed heartily, and said: "Haha, good, what a Xuanyuan, worthy of being the descendants of the Eight Desolations, and living up to the name of your Ning family's loyal martyrs!" ”

"Pass on my Emperor Wu Order, that is, from today onwards, I will be crowned Ning Xuanyuan, the commander of the Tenth Army of Beiliang, as the Marquis of my Huaxia Town!"

Emperor Ye Wu's order is a national order!

and added a person from Beiliang.

The two children of the Ning family, one is the king of the town who rules the world alone, and the other is the prince of the town who is alone in the world.

The Ning family is full of glory.

In Yanling Pond, Ning Xuanyuan's talent increased several times, integrating the eight skills in one fell swoop, and creating the ninth skill to punish immortals.

The power of its attack is probably above the forbidden art to split the sky!

Ning Bei, who was next to Yan Lingchi, tilted his head and wrinkled his nose slightly, and said with a smile: "This stinky boy, the ninth skill of the Immortal, seems to have grown up and has ideas!" ”

The ninth skill of the elder brother is called the Immortal.

The younger brother's ninth skill is called Zhu Xian!

Ning Xuanyuan still wants to punish his brother?

I saw that in the pool water, all the blood and qi were rolled back into Ning Xuanyuan's body.

The power of the bloodline has re-entered the body, and the potential has been fully released.

Ning Xuanyuan's talent has increased by forty percent!

You must know that Xiao Xuanyuan's talent is originally extremely strong, not weaker than Xiao Yi and Xiao Liang.

Talent is now quadrupled.

A terrifying demon has been completely born!

The first generation of the Zhang family.

Above the patriarch.

At this moment, from the south of Yanling City, a huge figure flew in the sky.

That's a seven-meter statue!

The seven-meter statue describes the statue in Yanling Pond.

It's just that this statue, dressed in white, with a jade tree in the wind, holding a paper fan, looks like a living person.

Statues can't fly!

What really makes the statue fly is the person underneath the statue.

A young man in white with white hair on his temples looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, but in fact his vicissitudes of life prove that this person is probably over 100 years old.

Before the person arrived, the sound had arrived!

"Zhang Yandao of the Jinling Zhang clan, come to see the little patriarch!"

The white-clothed young man with white hair on his temples was the family advocate of the Zhang clan in Jinling, holding a seven-meter statue with his arms, and flew all the way.

Yan Ling's request for help, not only Jinling received.

From the west, there is a seven-meter statue, which is lifted above the head and stepped into the air.

He was dressed in black, and Shen Qing said coldly: "Zhang Bailu of the Zhang clan in Chang'an, come to see the little patriarch!" ”

"Zhang Yuchen, the eastern capital, come to see the little patriarch!"

"Langya Zhang Changsoul, come to see the little patriarch!"

"Yindu Zhang Qinyin, come to see the little patriarch!"

"Youzhou Zhang Sixian, come to see the little patriarch!"

……

Thirty-five voices resounded through Yanling's Zhang family.

It's like the grand scene of the Zhang family!

Thirty-five seven-meter statues floated into the air and fell into the hundred-meter crack in the ground in the manor one by one.

fell into the crack in the ground, and finally fell steadily into Yanling Pond!

The thirty-five lineages of the Zhang family have all arrived.

Plus Yanling is a vein.

The entire thirty-six Zhang family members have all arrived.

The characters who came were the heads of each family, and none of them were weaker than Zhang Xusheng.

The people of Shushan have also arrived!

That is Zhang Wen'an.

Ningbei's little uncle.

In an instant, Yanling Zhangjia Manor, strong people gathered.

Emperor Ye Wu stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold, and he said expressionlessly: "No wonder Xiaobei wants to kill the martial artists of the four major sequences, just your Zhang family's lineage, these peaks can shake the country!" ”

"That stinky boy said that the Zhang clan does not surrender to Kyoto, and he will have trouble staying up all night!"

Zhang Qingwu next to him, stroking the chubby orange cat in his arms, said quietly.