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Cars, converging into a long line, drove out of the city and flocked to the unknown snow-capped mountain.

The killing intent is surging, and the wind and clouds are agitated.

And in the distance, one after another Inhuman forces have also dispatched their most elite forces to aid the Imperial Capital.

No one dares to hide their secrets, and no one dares to watch from the wall with the intention of profiting from the fisherman.

Everyone understands. The figure of the snow-capped mountain represents the top of the sky, and is looked up to by all strangers.

If you don't go all out, fight to the death. In the future, it is inevitable that the entire Inhuman World will be pressed by the big hand of that figure, waving his hand.

Moreover, those forces that besieged the generals back then. It's still there.

If they don't make a move in this ultimate battle, once the Inhuman Realm is defeated, it will be a complete liquidation of the generals in the future.

can stand in the Inhuman Realm and form a force, and its helmsman is not a man of the eye.

Maybe there will be a secret competition on weekdays, and the killing intent will surge.

But in the face of this catastrophe in the Inhuman World, no one dares to be confused, nor will they be confused.

Only by completely pulling down the existence that has been sitting on the throne for a long time can the Inhuman Realm be qualified to toss the major Inhuman forces.

Otherwise, everyone will have to bow down to the throne.

Back then, the reason why the three tribulations of the corpse path and the reason why the southern and northern horses were able to quickly gather the major forces in the Inhuman Realm was the same as that.

Above the southernmost sea, the waves are raging.

The Mao family was in a rage at this time, and the Mao family, who were ready to go, quickly sat in the helicopters.

didn't wait, didn't deliberately maintain the formation, and didn't think about declaring the strength of the Mao family.

As soon as a helicopter was full, the propellers roared and took off.

This is a contest of time, and before the ultimate battle, the only way to gather more Inhumans as soon as possible is to gather more Inhumans to the snow-capped mountain on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital.

However, whether it is the Mao family queuing up to sit in the helicopter, or the helicopters flying above the sky, there is always a feeling of hurry.

Who would have thought that the existence at the top of the pyramid of the Inhuman Realm would be so embarrassing?

And not just one person, but the whole family!

"Quick. Hurry, hurry! “

The white-haired old man was wearing a Taoist robe, fairy wind and bones, his face flushed and urged loudly, and he turned around and returned to the ancestral hall of the Mao family.

The dim candle flame flickered, and rows of spiritual seats of the ancestors of the Mao family were listed.

In the center, there is a statue that looks like a Taoist and holds a dust.

The white-haired old man knelt on the futon, his expression was solemn, and he bowed his hand: "The one hundred and eighth generation head of the Mao family, Mao Zhiye bows to the ancestors. This trip is very dangerous, please bless your ancestors and ancestors. “

Kowtowing three times, Mao Zhiye straightened his upper body and pinched out a handprint with his right hand.

"As the head of the disciple's family, I recommend the ancestors by blood, one respectfully invites the ancestral treasure to subdue the demons and whisk the dust, the second respectfully invites the ancestors and the ancestors to add mana, and the third respectfully invites the three Qing Dao ancestors to show their might."

A majestic voice. Thunder exploded.

As soon as the words fell, Mao Zhiye's face suddenly turned pale, his mouth opened wide, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his face.

In an instant, inside the ancestral hall, countless ancestors and ancestors trembled in unison, bursting out with red light, and submerged into Mao Zhiye's body.

And the dust in the hand of the statue also flew into Mao Zhiye's hands.

In the statue's eyes, two beams of blood shot like a long sword, stabbing into Mao Zhiye's eyes.

Rumble!

Mao Zhiye's robe was windless and automatic, and a roar erupted.

Suddenly, his face was ruddy, and his momentum seemed to be pulling out a mountain from the ground, rushing into the sky, breaking through the roof, straight through the sky, and turning into a thousand meters of red clouds.

This scene was seen by all the Mao family.

In an instant, a series of sorrowful wails resounded throughout this small island of the Mao family.

On the outskirts of Dijing, on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Jiang Chen stood majestically with his hands behind his back, and his corpse qi was surging unabashedly.

Above the firmament, the kilometer corpse qi black cloud formed with him as the center was overwhelming, layer upon layer, as if it was about to completely swallow this side of the world.

Furious, domineering, and contemptuous of all beings.

Chen Zhong stood behind Jiang Chen, his body trembling, and his face was full of red light.

That's the master.

This is the master who has looked down on all living beings for a long time.

This is the master of my old Chen family who has been serving willingly for 1800 years.

Looking at that figure, Chen Zhong was full of tears, raised his old and withered right hand and wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a surging heart.

"Master, old slave, wave the flag for you!"

He walked quickly into the hut, and soon walked out with a black and red flag.

The flag is one foot and two feet long, and it flies in the wind. Above the black and red, there is a silver hook with the word "will".

Jiang Chen turned his head, looked at Chen Zhong, and smiled: "Ah Zhong, when did you prepare?" “

"After the old slave knew what his master thought. And in these seven days he prepared this banner. “

Chen Zhong laughed, his eyes flashing: "The ancestral home of the Chen family records that the master once slashed Yama with 100,000 banners and overpowered the heavens and the earth. Chen Zhong was unfortunate and failed to witness the grand scene of the master waving the flag of 100,000 back then, so today, Chen Zhong will wave the flag for the master, and look at those strangers, who are not worthy of the King of Sen Luo Yan in the depths of the Nine Shadows! “

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Laughter was like thunder, blowing up the heavens and the earth.

Back then, why not just 100,000 flags? Why don't you kill Yama? Why not just cross the heavens and the earth?

It's just that the years have passed, and the legend of this seat no longer exists in heaven and earth, and the world also thinks that I, Jiang Chen, am just the ancestor of the zombie!

"Good!"

Jiang Chen's eyes burst with blood. Three thousand meters in the air, stabbing obliquely into a snowy forest at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

It was, he remembered, a winding trail up the mountain.

And at this time, on the narrow path. It's already filled with traffic.

"Ah Zhong, wave the flag!"

A calm voice echoes through the sky.

Rumble!

In the next second, Jiang Chen was wrapped in corpse qi, rising into the sky, and standing in the air under the thousands of kilometers of corpse qi clouds.

"Roar!"

The corpse roared to the sky, making the thunder that had been shouting and roaring also lose its voice.

Airplanes!

The corpse qi turned into a wind, and behind me, Jiang Chen, a pair of wings spread out, rippling in a circle of ripples, marking cracks in the air.

Boom, boom, boom??

Almost at the same time, on the winding mountain path below, dense and brilliant light rose to the sky.

It was like a dragon coming out of the hole one by one, stretching across the sky, directly towards Jiang Chen, who had become a zombie.

"Master, kill!"

Chen Zhong's rickety body stood up straight, and he waved the second banner vigorously.

This battle is the first battle for the master to return to the top, and it is also the first major battle he has experienced since following the master.

As a slave, you should wave the flag and shout for the master, and not lose the majesty of the master!

"Trail!"

Above the sky, a disdainful voice sounded calmly.

Immediately, the corpse was churning.

Jiang Chen's wings behind him shook suddenly.

Set off the ripples of corpse qi, and the layers of pouring towards the sky full of light.

Bang??

The light of the Dao rushing into the sky is practiced, and in an instant, it is annihilated!

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