Mekimon was shocked, and he landed a few feet unconsciously, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that he broke through? He is worthy of being a genius in the mainland, and he was promoted to the Flying Saint in just a few days and mastered the family treasure." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Unable to compete with this force, the Kings guards fell from their horses one after another, and their longhorned bows fell to the ground. However, it is also an army that the royal family focuses on building, and more than a dozen original divisions form a formation, barely gaining a foothold.

With a tenacious sense in his mind, Han Yunhao was the least afraid of this kind of spiritual coercion, and carefully looked at the phantom.

The Phantom was a giant, and then it changed. It is like the Bull Demon King described in the book, with two thick horns protruding from his head, almost piercing the sky. Four hooves firmly stepped on the gate of the palace, and the body enveloped all the buildings, slowly crouching downward.

"Town!"

The palace had already been prepared, and hundreds of primordial masters shouted in their mouths, and sound waves rang out. With the help of the huge impact, a sword of cold light bloomed, and the dignified king's qi went straight to the bull's head.

The two huge eyes on the phantom's face were originally scarlet, and it was impossible to distinguish between black and white. Disturbed by external forces, it is like regaining consciousness, and the eyes gradually clear. The bull's eyes turned up and down, seeing their own situation clearly, their noses swayed, and they looked up to the sky.

The phantom shrinks, the hooves are closed, and the horns disappear. The bull's head changed back to a human form, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Mei Jipiao.

Han Yunhao and Mei Jimeng vaguely guessed, Mei Chengxian was ecstatic, and the other primordial teachers straightened up and looked at each other. The huge phantom was no longer revealed, and when everyone wondered, a figure flashed in the direction of the palace and flew in this direction.

In the blink of an eye, someone arrived like a whirlwind, floating between Han Yunhao and Mei Jimeng, with a whole body and a bulging breath. He slowly controlled the power of leakage, revealing his face, which turned out to be Mei Jipiao.

"You have stimulated the bloodline of the ancestors? Could it be that you have obtained the power of the Bull Demon?" Mekimon couldn't hold back for a long time, and asked again and again. After all, it is a descendant of an ancestor, and the teachings he has received since childhood, and the bloodline continues to be supreme, how can he not be excited?

The majestic body has grown a lot taller, and it looks mighty. Mei Ji was apprehensive, and said: "If I broke through by luck, if it wasn't for the lord of the country to lead the clan to help me, I would have been lost under the invasion of the Bull Demon." The eighth Dan pattern is extremely magical, and the power of life is transformed into the power of the earth, and it has successfully obtained the inheritance of the Bull Demon. ”

With a long sigh of embarrassment, Mekimon was filled with joy and sorrow. For thousands of years, after a long period of anticipation, the Mei family gave birth to a figure comparable to the ancestor, which can be described as a fortunate thing.

His face was pale, he picked up his uncle's pie, and said, "I have just been promoted to the Flying Saint, and my breath has not yet stabilized. If there is a mistake, return to the original teacher stage. Even if you start all over again, the power of the bloodline will be gone, and you will not become a sinner of the family through the ages?"

Mei Jipiao has been extremely talented since she was a child, and her father Mei Chengyun is busy with state affairs and has no time to teach. Mei Jicheng and Mei Jimeng took responsibility, and the major cultivation direction was dominated by Mei Jicheng, and the details were all paid attention to by Mei Jimeng, and the relationship between the two grandchildren was close.

Because of this, when he was a child, he often played with Mei Jixuan, and Mei Jipiao looked down on this guy the most, and he would teach him a lesson in the royal secret.

"If I don't show up, Cloud Dream City will be in turmoil immediately. Twenty years ago, the piercing sword light, everyone still dare not forget it. The reason for Han Qiu's death is obvious to all. If Han Yunhao has a good one, revenge will follow. ”

"The Qin family has just been destroyed, and they rebelled first, which is understandable. slandering the Han family, other families will inevitably die of rabbits and foxes, and the dark tide is surging. If you are not careful, you will lose your inheritance, and that is the real sinner of the ages. ”

"You're seriously injured and you should go back to recuperate. Whether Han Yunhao is guilty of murder or not, just hand it over to the lord of the country for execution, and he will give you an explanation. ”

Betrayed by those close to him, he is like a lone lion at the end of his rope. Mekimon let out a long howl, filled with sadness, and said: "I grew up in my house since I was a child, and when Xiao Xun was older, he often bullied you. But he is unbearable, after all, he has been together day and night for more than ten years, don't you think of the old feelings?"

"Kill this son today, whoever stops me is the enemy, and there is no mercy!" At this moment, there is no flying saint, and the stubborn and stubborn one is just a poor old man.

Mei Jipiao smiled bitterly, feeling helpless. After all, the opposite is his uncle, who has been teaching for more than ten years, how can he be a ruthless person and confront him head-on? He blocked the line of the two people's attacks, and it was clear that he was here, as long as he didn't go to war, everyone would stay up!

Furious, Mekimon hadn't gotten carried away after all, he raised the meteor hammer several times and put it down again. He can't dash the hope of the Mei family, otherwise he will have no face to see his ancestors after death.

A carriage turned around at the corner of the street, and Mei Chengsong, the commander of the royal palace driving, was another nine-fold original master. Although it is impossible to cross the bottleneck of the Flying Saint, the number of original teachers alone, the background of the Mei family can be seen. Han Yunhao was secretly awe-inspiring, it was definitely a wise move to prevent several grandfathers from going to war.

Mei Chengsong's carriage, except for Mei Jibo, who is still qualified to ride? Mei Chengxian led his subordinates, bent down to salute, and said, "Welcome to the arrival of the lord of the country!"

Han Yunhao hurriedly landed from the sky and bowed his head slightly to show his respect. As a new flying saint, Mei Jipiao broke away from the category of monarchs and ministers, and bowed his head slightly, which can be regarded as saying hello to his younger brother. Only Mekimon snorted and twisted her head to the other side.

"Amon, are you still obsessed?" the trembling voice fell into his ears, evoking a long memory. Mei Ji Meng Huo Ran turned around, and sure enough, it was the second brother Mei Ji Cheng. The latter leaned on the shoulders of the lord, so thin that only a skeleton remained.

couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, Mei Jimeng slowly fell, and said: "Second brother, you also have to intercede for this bastard? Are the descendants of the Mei family inferior to the Han family? Why bother forcing me like this?"

Mei Kicheng nodded and raised his hand, as if he felt the withering of life. With a long sigh, a thousand words were in my mouth, but I didn't want to say it again. When he was a child, he was not only infected by the fifth brother, but also by himself.

has been working hard for the royal family, let's be willful for a while. The eldest brother died early, and he worked hard to protect the country with his younger brothers, and it was time to let go. He slowly closed his eyes, his breath becoming vague.

The sudden change alarmed everyone, Mei Jibo hugged the old man and kept calling his name. Mei Jipiao and Mei Jimeng hurriedly stepped forward and put them on their wrists to probe Mei Jicheng's injuries.

The two looked at each other, their faces full of bitterness. Worthy of the title of Zhenguo Feisheng, the old man has been injured countless times. It has reached the point where the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up, and if it were not for the tenacious willpower and barely hanging on to the last breath, it would have been resting in peace.

"It's okay this way, my uncle is an old man, and he doesn't have to endure the pain anymore. Mei Jipiao comforted.

"No!"

Mei Jimeng yelled frantically, his eyes fixed on Han Yunhao and said, "It's all you! It's all you! If you don't kill Xiao Xun, how can the two sides confront each other? If the lord of the country doesn't use the second brother to press me, he won't die, you are the real culprit." ”

"I'll kill you!" completely forgetting Feisheng's combat methods, he came up and grabbed Han Yunhao's collar, and the latter easily dodged.

"Fifth brother, I'm here to help you. "There is another person flying in the sky, it is the sixth Mekiyong. He and Mekimon stood side by side, waved their palms, and immediately someone fell.