"Since the Zhu Huang family is the future domain master, it naturally has the right to interfere in the family's internal fighting." Zhu Huangxi said as a matter of course: "What's more, as far as I know, the current West Key Zhen in the West Key Family should be a member of the Shentang Sect." ”

The people of Fuqiu Dao were shocked, Xi Keyzhen was also stunned, and Xiji Jiu'er was even more shocked, originally thinking that Xi Keyzhen was just joining forces with Shentangmen......

"Xi Keyzhen is a member of the Shentang Sect, where do you start?" Xiji Jiu'er asked loudly.

Zhu Huangxi smiled slightly, "If you hold him, you will naturally know!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, he took the initiative to attack the Fuqiu Dao people again! At the moment when he made his move, dozens of disciples of the Zhu Emperor family led by Zhu Huangfang also started a war against the people of Xiaoyun Valley!

The Zhu Emperor family is only targeting the disciples of Xiaoyun Valley, and Xikeyjiu'er and Baili Zisang will be able to free up their hands to deal with Xikeyzhen!

The people of the Zhu Huang family were ruthless, and in less than a stick of incense, they actually killed more than a dozen people from Xiaoyun Valley, and the Fuqiu Dao people and Xi Keyzhen also realized at this moment that the Zhu Huang family was simply coming for them!

Seeing that something was wrong, the Fuqiu Daoist took out a jade slip from his sleeve and crushed it, and a white light flew out of the jade slip and went straight to the sky!

Zhu Huangxi saw the messenger flying out, his face sank, and he gave a killing order: "Zhu Huang's disciples listen to the order, and within half an hour, the disciples of Xiaoyun Valley will not leave their mouths alive!" ”

"Kid is rampant!" The aura of the Fuqiu Daoist condensed into a huge palm print, and from the sky, the overly large palm print almost included the entire square, and this palm, he was going towards the disciples of the Zhu Huang family scattered behind him!

"Retreat!" Zhu Huangxi shouted, and the disciples of the Zhu Huang family retreated to the destroyed main hall in a uniform manner, and the disciples of Xiaoyun Valley had to retreat in order to avoid the palm print!

"Die!" Fuqiu Daoist looked at Zhu Huangxi, who was still standing below, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, and he increased his palm print several times!

Zhu Huangxi stood still in place, stomped the golden gun to the ground with one hand, and the two auras of black and red were entangled and poured into the golden gun, and the shock wave of huge power quickly swung away!

The surrounding ground was flattened by the weight of the palm print, Zhu Huangxi looked up at the palm print that fell like a mountain above his head, and suddenly stabbed the golden gun in his hand into the air, and the power of Wan Jun gathered at one point, and when the tip of the gun touched the palm print, the power of the collision increased dozens of times!

The power flowed on the body of the gun, and Zhu Huangxi also had to bear considerable pressure, and countless weights fell on him, almost crushing his bones!

The breezy expression couldn't be maintained any longer, Zhu Huangxi's knees bent slightly, and he was almost pressed to his knees, but he gritted his teeth and stood up slowly!

There was only a distance of more than one person between the huge palm print and the ground, and the weight of the entire palm print was pressed on the tip of the golden gun!

"Boom ......!!!" The shock wave swept around, and the powerful force turned the ruined square one by one, and even the people of the Zhu Huang family and Xiaoyun Valley who were fighting were not spared, and more than 100 people stopped fighting almost at the same time, each opening their spiritual energy to protect the wall to resist this momentum!

"Hmm!" Xikey Jiu'er was also affected, but Baili Zisang took the lead and used his body to protect her when he opened the aura wall!

Xiji Jiu'er looked at him with complicated eyes, "Actually, you don't have to ...... like this"

Baili Zisang was under tremendous momentum, but there was a deep guilt in his eyes when he looked at Xiji Jiu'er, "Jiu'er, I'm sorry, he ......"