"It's the patriarch, the patriarch is back!"

"We're saved, damn it, kill it!!"

......

Wang Yuyan's exclamation woke up all the members of the Zhang family, and they finally saw a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.

The fist that was as windy as a knife was less than half a foot away from the front door, but Chen Jingnan's expression was very indifferent, the corners of his mouth with blood stains rose slightly, and he stared closely at the back blocking him.

As if stuck in a quagmire and unable to get out, Gao Fei watched in horror as his fist was clutched tightly by the other hand, which was as small as a handcuff.

"Did you have a good fight?"

Zhang Mochen had a calm face, cold eyes, and a very light tone, but it was like the yin wind blowing from the Nine Secluded Lands, which made people's backs chill.

Where is the young man in front of him still in his memory, whether it is temperament or breath, compared to the huge disparity between heaven and earth half a month ago, Gao Yan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this growth rate is too fast, right?

Throwing the tall hair on the spot, Zhang Mochen grabbed his feet, and with a 'hiss' sound of tearing cloth, there were half bloody corpses in each of his hands.

A big living person was torn in half, cruelty and bloodshed made everyone's hair stand on end, especially the people of the coalition army, there was no third expression in the eyes that looked at Zhang Mochen except shock and fear.

Relatives are the bottom line that Zhang Mochen can't be hurt in his heart, if someone hurts his relatives, no matter who it is, he will return it a hundredfold or a thousand times.

looked at the corpses everywhere, the anger in his heart had already burned his eyes red, and Zhang Mochen rushed towards Song Daiyu with the two halves of the corpse.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Song Daiyu scolded secretly, and then mobilized the Yuan Force of his whole body to meet Zhang Mochen. originally thought that Shi Xiaoyang would be able to solve Zhang Mochen in Longbo City, at least be able to stop him, but the truth disappointed him.

A yellow figure and a gray figure collided violently together in an instant like a comet hitting the earth. The anti-seismic energy that rippled in mid-air was like a circle of air that changed from small to large, quickly swept a radius of several kilometers, houses collapsed, patches of old trees were uprooted, and even the Zhangjia city wall was shaken down, revealing a gap several zhang wide.

At that collision, Song Daiyu fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, and even after landing, he slid out of a distance of more than ten meters to stabilize his body.

Zhang Mochen was also shaken backwards, and with every step he took, the surface of his feet would sink deep into the mud.

However, the next second when the two stopped retreating, they both rushed towards each other fiercely. The scales have been balanced, and the outcome of this battle will directly determine the final victory.

The main battlefield is colliding fiercely, and the melee in other places is also heating up. However, although there were still some advantages in numbers, with Gao Fei being killed, Song Daiyu was trapped, and in the face of the Zhang family's crazy counterattack and the fierce rush of the demon beast army, the coalition army fought and retreated, and was finally pressed in the center.

There was another loud bang, Song Daiyu and Zhang Mochen each took a few steps back, but the former had a clear fist mark on his chest.

Quickly swept the entire battlefield, Song Daiyu's brows were locked together, he understood that if he continued like this, he would not be far from the annihilation of the entire army.

The overall battle situation was also clear to Zhang Mochen, but looking at the clansmen and demon beast army that were slowly gaining the upper hand, there was still no stretch on his gloomy little face.

The hundreds of clansmen on the ground could no longer open their eyes, even if Song Daiyu was dismantled, the hatred in Zhang Mochen's heart still could not be eliminated, and he would definitely not be resurrected after death.

"Boy, I should have killed you earlier!" Song Daiyu said coldly, the remorse in his tone was very obvious. Indeed, he left Zhang Mochen too much time to grow up.

In fact, from that suburban war to now, it has only been half a year, and it is a bit far-fetched to say that Song Daiyu started late, mainly because Zhang Mochen is too demonic. Who would have thought that in just half a year, under all kinds of tribulations, a waste would be able to become a high-level Yuan Master powerhouse?

"It's a pity that you didn't!" After a fight, the two and a half pieces of Gao Yan's corpse had long been unrecognizable, Zhang Mochen threw away the two broken leg bones, and replied coldly.

"I, Song Daiyu, have always loved talents, if it weren't for the people you killed me, maybe we could still be friends. Song Daiyu took a deep breath, and an elixir with a strange luster quietly slid from his sleeve into his palm.

"Joke, your people want to kill me, and I still have to stretch out my head to cut him?" Zhang Mochen sneered, and while the gray aura was put away, the yellow light gradually lingered on his body.

"Hehe, well, my skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing wrong with that. But, what is Li Fengying's fate? He and your father are the same generation, and you don't have a sense of awe when you start?"

"The reason why my Zhang family fell into a catastrophe is because of Li Fengying, don't you feel ashamed to tell me that the elders are superior? If it wasn't him but me who died, would you still say that?"

Song Daiyu, who was questioned continuously, couldn't speak for a while, and just as he was secretly scolding Zhang Mochen for his sharp teeth in his heart, the latter's voice came from the opposite side again, and it made his heart tighten.

"Don't pretend to act, you're almost out of time, so what's the backhand. ”

"So you found out, but I want to tell you that if you are too big, you will kill yourself. ”

The goal has been achieved, and there is no trace of kindness in Song Daiyu's words, they are all vicious. I saw that he quickly stuffed the warm elixir into his mouth, which represented that the vitality of the junior generals suddenly became violent, and directly broke through the bottleneck of the middle-level generals at an extremely fast speed.

The corners of his mouth grinned, and the vigorous vitality on his body also urgently needed to be stirred, Zhang Mochen let out a joking laugh, "I usually fatten pigs and then kill them! ”

"Hmph, fangs. ”

Song Daiyu scolded, the clothes on his body swelled rapidly, and finally he was crushed by his rapidly growing body.

The strong aura fluctuations made the entire battlefield temporarily quiet, and everyone's heart was filled with horror.

In their frightened gaze, Song Daiyu turned into a giant several feet high, coupled with the vitality of yellow light, he looked like a god, and the right palm that posed in the shape of a Buddha's hand was even more yellow and bright, and a void palm print instantly condensed, and it became bigger and stronger at a speed that seemed to be fast but not fast, slow but not slow.

"It's... Is this a god and Buddha change?" In front of the gods and Buddhas, the 'Living Yama King' was completely suppressed, Zhang Tianchi swallowed his saliva, and his voice was trembling.

"I didn't expect Song Daiyu to successfully cultivate this residual technique!" Regarding the Song family's hole card, Zhang Tianbing had already touched it.

As we all know, the golden crane spreading its wings is the Song family's stunt. In fact, otherwise, this god and Buddha transformation is the strongest exercise of the Song family, but because it is a fragment, it is difficult to cultivate successfully.

This time, the solemnity hung on the faces of everyone in the Zhang family, and the coalition forces that were gradually declining suddenly had great confidence, as long as Song Daiyu killed Zhang Mochen, the victory would eventually belong to them.

However, the joy of the coalition forces was a little too early, and when their eyes rose slightly, the smug cheeks suddenly became serious again, and there they felt the same suffocating coercion.

Looking at the larger and larger palm prints on Song Daiyu's palm, Zhang Mochen's eyes were steep, and his feet stepped out of countless spiderweb-like cracks on the ground and then soared into the air, and the rapidly surging vitality pulled out a small hurricane, lifting his body in the air.

The small hurricane continued to expand and finally reached the sky, the scorching sun suddenly became cloudy, and a vast black vortex instantly condensed, slowly surging at the same time, exuding an ancient and vigorous atmosphere.

With everything under his feet and a vast whirlpool above his head, Zhang Mochen suspended in mid-air looks more like a god and Buddha than Song Daiyu after the transformation.

originally thought that prompting the transformation of gods and Buddhas could completely wipe out Zhang Mochen, but unfortunately it backfired. However, it is precisely because of this that Song Daiyu's golden eyes are even more murderous.

"Dry Buddha Palm!"

If this son is not removed, the future troubles will be endless, Song Daiyu burst into a shout, like a deafening heavenly Buddha sound.

The air was squeezed and crackled, and the golden palm print that broke away from the body blasted straight into the air, and even completely occupied half of the sky above Sanye Town, making people smell the earth-shattering palm smell of the demon monkey that was suppressed back then!

Looking at the giant golden palm print roaring, Zhang Mochen's face was surprisingly calm, only to see his lips slowly stretch out his middle finger between the movements, and the vast whirlpool above his head suddenly flashed and thundered, and a giant finger like a pillar of heaven finally came out.

The golden palm prints rose into the sky, and giant fingers fell from the sky, and all of a sudden, the air seemed to be afraid of the violent energy, and fled one after another, leaving a vacuum.

Everyone's eyes became more and more solemn as their fingers and palm prints kept approaching.

Song Qingzhu clenched his fists, his brows were locked, and while expecting Song Daiyu to win, he unconsciously felt inferior.

More than half a year ago, at the awakening ceremony, Song Qingzhu's eyes were still full of disdain when he looked at Zhang Mochen, but half a year later, Zhang Mochen had grown to the point where he couldn't match it at all.

If you were an ordinary person, you might not have such a big sense of frustration, but Song Qingzhu is a genius who also has dual power, and he can only say that goods have to be thrown away, and people have to die compared to people.

After Li Fengying's death, Li Ziya took the remnants to the Song family, although he had in-laws, but the taste under the fence was not pleasant.

But in order to take revenge, Li Ziya endured it, turned the cold eyes he received and the hatred in his heart into motivation to cultivate desperately, and finally entered the middle-level Yuan Master after half a year.

Aside from external factors, Li Ziya's experience is also a sad and crying touching story, but unfortunately, he has been on the wrong path from beginning to end.

The young man who was forced to retreat at the Wang family's hundred-table banquet became the support of the whole clan after half a year, and Wang Yuyan's slightly raised eyes were filled with tears. In the eyes of others, Zhang Mochen is an out-and-out demon, but she understands how much pressure and hardships Zhang Mochen has endured along the way.

The earth wants to bind him, he will crush the earth, the sky will crush him, he will break the day, unyielding, tenacious, in Wang Yuyan's heart, Zhang Mochen is such a man, even if he is embattled, he has never worried about being implicated, the bigger the wind and waves, the more firm the love in his heart will only be.

When a drop of crystal slid down her face to the corner of her mouth, Wang Yuyan's pink lips burst into a happy smile. ()

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