Chapter 983: My name is Descending Dragon, and my junior brother is Fuhu!
Shangguan Xuanhao was very dazed.
I haven't reacted until now, so what's going on.
Why did that thing die?
I made a move? can't, that old hanging is so awesome, I'm patronizing the defense, where is there any strength to fight back?
As for the so-called "palm method"!
Poof, your sister, Lao Tzu uses a sword, and I have never practiced any palms!
What the hell is going on?
How do I feel like I've been cheated?
It's just that.
I have no grudge against that Fuhu Venerable, why did he cheat me? Moreover, the price of this pit for me is too great, right? He is dead!
Since it's not for me, what the hell is going on?
Shangguan Xuanhao's brain seemed to be a mess.
"Shang! Guan! hang! Hao!"
A sound like thunder bursting sounded in Shangguan Hanghao's ears, and Shangguan Hanghao was shocked and woke up suddenly.
Rise.
Shangguan Hanghao saw a pair of angry eyes, and a gloomy old face that seemed to be dripping water.
Looking around, he has already returned to the Great Hall of the True Martial Sect!
Zhou Bocang tried his best to suppress his anger.
Only then did he endure it and didn't make a move, and he killed Shangguan Hanghao below.
Lao Tzu has explained it so clearly!
Don't kill, don't kill!
You're just going to kill it!
I just don't listen!
You're cool.
What about the True Martial Sect?
You've been thrown out of the clouds, aren't you? Did you have that fucking stupid brain, did you have it with you? Don't you know what the consequences of killing that bastard would be?
It's good now.
The Purple Yang Sect has spoken, start a war!
Fight to the death!
This is simply a disaster from heaven, why bother!
I am really unjust, I am not wronged, I actually accepted such a stupid disciple as you!
Before Shangguan Xuanhao almost killed "Xu Xian", Zhou Bocang was already angry, for the sake of the ancestor, he endured it, and now, Zhou Bocang thinks that he must talk to the ancestor well.
For the sake of such a stupid comparison, is it worth it to fight with the Ziyang Sect?
Worth a fart!
In terms of strength, the strength of the Ziyang Sect is beyond the first line of the True Martial Sect!
With the brainstorming in his mind, Zhou Bocang looked at Shangguan Hanghao with a blank face, gritted his teeth and roared, "Shangguan Hanghao, don't you know anything wrong?"
The rest of the True Martial Sect elders all looked at Shangguan Xuanhao with cold expressions.
In terms of anger, they are ten times angrier than Zhou Bocang!
Because they really fought with the Ziyang Sect, those of them who were elders would definitely participate in the battle, and after the first battle, it would be difficult to say how many of those present would survive.
This is to kill yourself!
How can they not be angry?
The corners of Shangguan Hanghao's mouth were bitter.
How could he not have known the consequences of this, and yet...
I'm wronged, too!
I don't even know how things got to this point!
That bastard, how did he die? Lao Tzu doesn't have a B number at all!
"I didn't kill people!"
Shangguan Xuanhao said bitterly.
Zhou Bocang laughed angrily, "Didn't you kill it, it's not you, is it still me?" Shangguan Xuanhao, can you bear it, you have cultivated a Heaven-defying Palm Technique, do you think you can do whatever you want? Okay, you are awesome, when the Ziyang Sect comes to the door, you will be the first to fight, I want to see if your Anti-Heaven Palm Technique can stop the army of the Ziyang Sect!"
You are paralyzed!
Shangguan Xuanhao's heart began to bleed.
Palm against the sky, palm your uncle, Lao Tzu really beeped the dog!
What else can I say?
You don't believe what I say!
Shangguan Xuanhao was so suffocated that he wanted to die again, the previous time was the time he was Xu Mukeng, and now, compared to the previous time, it was even stronger.
And just when Zhou Bocang was about to continue questioning, suddenly, a light talisman flashed.
Looking at this light talisman, Zhou Bocang's eyelids jumped wildly.
, there's a ancestor Fu Zhao!
Ancestor, Ancestor, what kind of moth do you want?
The faces of the other True Martial Sect elders were also as ugly as eating flies, and they all looked at the light runes.
Zhou Bocang took the light talisman.
After half a ring, his face gradually became gloomy and distorted, his fists were clenched, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth, stared at Shangguan Xuanhao, and shouted in a low voice, "Ancestor is invited, you can go now!"
Shangguan Xuanhao opened his mouth, but not a word popped out, and he turned away a little depressed.
Wait until after he's gone.
Zhou Bocang suddenly slapped the armrest of the seat, and with a click, the entire seat burst with a bang, and Zhou Bocang, who stood up, looked at a group of elders with ugly faces, and sighed, "Everyone, get ready for war..."
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The entire prefecture-level domain has been swiped.
The world is full of news that [True Martial Sect] [Shangguan Xuanhao] [The first in the double list was killed].
True Martial Arts became a joke.
The Purple Yang Sect has also become a joke.
Not to mention the collective anger of the Ziyang Sect, the internal surge, and after the second day, Xu Mu once again appeared under the Zhenyu Divine Monument.
Since you want to play the Remnant True Martial Sect.
One Ziyang Sect, how is it enough?
Xu Mu decided to do it again.
So he's back.
It's still the shape of a bald man.
And at this time, the monks near the Zhenyu Divine Monument, more, have come with full curiosity, everything is started by the Zhenyu Divine Monument, and many people can smooth out the various major events that have happened in the past few days when they look at the Zhenyu Divine Monument.
Xu Mu's arrival attracted everyone's attention for the first time.
"Hey, look at that guy!"
"That's a... Monk?"
"This shirt is very familiar!"
"Familiar fart, are you stupid? How long has it been since you forgot? This is the clothes that the dead Fuhu Venerable is wearing, exactly the same!"
"Oh, it's really! This guy doesn't have anything to do with Venerable Fuhu, right?"
"Look at this dark-faced man, he seems to be very angry, well, my intuition tells me that something big must happen today!"
The monks' eyes twinkled.
More and more people noticed Xu Mu, and those who knew were stunned, and those who didn't know were also stunned after being reminded by their companions.
The same bald head.
The same clothes.
If this Nima said that it had nothing to do with Venerable Fuhu, they wouldn't believe it.
And after a while, many people were stunned.
Just see.
Xu Mu walked to the bottom of the Zhenyu Divine Monument as if no one was around, and then, he suddenly turned his head, glanced at a group of monks staring at him, and roared with anger on his face, "Old Monk Dragon Venerable, you may have guessed that Old Monk has a junior brother, his name is Fu Hu..."
Ahh
Dragon Descending Venerable?
Senior brother Fuhu?
Mom, it really has a relationship, and this relationship is not ordinary, the relationship between the brothers and sisters, one descends the dragon and the other subdues the tiger, this law is so domineering!
Is this coming for revenge?
It's absolutely amazing!
Xu Mu continued to shout, "That's right, I want revenge! My junior brother's talent against the sky, in the realm of the gods, except for me, there is no opponent, I don't believe that the garbage Shangguan Xuanhao can have the ability to kill my junior brother, among them, there must be some conspiracy, my junior brother was assassinated!"
Many people looked at each other.
Can't you, so many people were watching at the time!
Xu Mu sneered, "I know that among you, there are many spies of big sects and big forces, so you can notify your sect family and tell them that I have descended the dragon!"
"My talent is a hundred times that of my junior brother!"
"I'm going to break into the Zhenyu Divine Monument, and when I come out again, I will join a sect with the first place in the new double list, and whoever has the courage will accept me..."
(End of chapter)