"How daring!"

An old man in a black robe flew quickly from a distance, and when he saw that Tang Jin didn't listen to his words and stopped, and still stabbed that Wu Xun to death, he couldn't help but change his face and shouted angrily.

This black-robed old man has a bald head, a dark complexion, an extremely wide skeleton, and a height of about two meters five or six.

"Ah, meet the Ancestor!"

Seeing the black-clothed old man, the Twin Swords Scattered Immortal first exclaimed, and then quickly landed, knelt on the ground on both knees, and said respectfully.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

Seeing that the Twin Swords Scattered Immortals had already knelt down, all of the Wu Clan's side, except for Wang Hongyue, also knelt on the ground and bowed to the old man in black.

The old man didn't care about the witch clansmen who were bowing to him, but was looking at Tang Jin angrily, and a burst of coercion emanated from his body: "Good boy, you turned a deaf ear to my words and killed my junior in front of me, I think you are looking for death!"

The black-robed old man didn't expect that this Tang Jin was so bold. Usually no one dares to refute what they say, and they can't wait to write it down in a notebook and do it seriously. This Tang Jin actually killed this Wu Xun despite his own obstruction, maybe he didn't care much about a Wu Xun, but he couldn't afford to lose this face!

When the words fell, the black-robed old man didn't intend to listen to Tang Jin's explanation, raised his hand, and a red thug condensed not far in front of Tang Jin, and grabbed Tang Jin suddenly.

Void Condensation Mudra!

This Void Condensation Mudra has different effects when it is used by people of different cultivations. Just like the old man in the black robe now uses this handprint, it gives people a feeling that they can't be resisted, can't dodge, and destroy everything! Even the feeling of the two of them, the two of them, Twin Blade Scattered Immortals and Tang Junming, dare not step forward to resist, if they step forward, they will be greeted by destruction!

Just when the red giant palm was about to be imprinted on Tang Jin's body, a milky white giant palm appeared out of thin air in front of Tang Jin and grabbed on the red giant palm, but it didn't emit any fluctuations, and disappeared at the same time as the red giant palm!

"Wu Zhan, why be so angry. ”

At the same time as the two giant palms disappeared, a gentle and kind old voice came from a distance. Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see an old man in a white robe flying from a distance.

The old man's all-white hair was knotted high on the top of his head, and his long silver beard fluttered in the wind, looking old, but his skin was smooth and flawless, without the slightest wrinkle, and his hair was childish. The old man carried a sword box behind his back, with three flying swords inserted in the sword box, dressed as an old Taoist priest who walked in all directions, and was looking at everyone with a smile at this time, and the smile was very kind, just like his grandfather who always loved to tell him mythological stories.

The figure of the old man walking forward seemed to be unhurried, but he was still in place one second, and he was already at everyone's side the next second. Flying to Tang Jin's side, the old man looked at the witch battle with a smile, looking like a good old man.

"The one hundred and third generation of the Tang Dynasty's disciple grandson, Tang Junming, has seen the old ancestor. ”

Seeing the smiling old man, Tang Junming's face changed, and he quickly knelt down and bowed.

"The Tang Dynasty Immortal Guard Arrest Envoy Po Jun (Seven Kills, Greedy Wolf), I have seen the old ancestor. ”

"The descendants of the Tang Dynasty have seen their ancestors. ”

Seeing that Tang Junming had already bowed, how could they not know the identity of this old man, so they hurriedly bowed to the old man.

This old man is the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, a tenth-level scattered immortal, Tang Jun Pavilion. And that witch war is the ancestor of the witch clan, and he is also a tenth-level scattered immortal.

Knowing that the old man beside him turned out to be the old ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Jin glanced at Tang Junge and the witch battle in surprise, but there was still not much expression on his face, and he just bowed down with everyone: "The one hundred and sixteenth generation of disciples of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Jin, has seen the old ancestor." ”

This Tang Junge is much better than Wu Zhan, and when he saw everyone kneeling down to worship him, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No need to be polite, no need to be polite, get up." ”

"Ancestor Xie. ”

Hearing Tang Junge's words, everyone dared to stand up.

Seeing that Tang Junge had let his descendants stand up, Wu Zhan also looked at the people who were still kneeling on the side, and waved his sleeves impatiently: "You guys also get up, a bunch of waste!"

Seeing that the witch war was a little unhappy, the witch clans didn't dare to say much, and immediately stood up after saying thank you, standing aside with their hands tied, and their breathing was lowered a lot.

"Tang Jun Pavilion," seeing that all the Wu clans stood up, Wu Zhan looked at Tang Jun Pavilion and said with a bit of arrogance: "You have practiced this Chunyang Snow Melting Secret Technique well, and if you apply it to your spirit palm, you can also melt my spirit palm." After so many years, the light is closed. Also, it is better to retreat more, and when the province crosses the immortal tribulation, if you die again, your soul will be scattered, tsk, and you will be as miserable as you want. ”

Wu Zhan said Tang Junge a little ridiculously, his big black face was full of indifference, but in those slightly narrowed eyes, a trace of imperceptible jealousy flashed.

"Hehe, I can't die, I can't die, although I'm not like some people, I don't care how many immortal weapons I use, but I won't die. Tang Junge obviously mentioned the past of Wu Zhan, after Wu Zhan heard it, his dark face turned a little red, and he was about to say something, but Tang Junge looked at Tang Jin, and then said: "Your Wu Zhan is getting more and more promising, and you actually came to my Tang Dynasty and did it to a child? Hehe, it's really amazing." I can't, I have to retreat, I'm afraid my soul will be gone. Hahaha......"

Wu Zhan's face turned even redder, and he raised his hand and pointed at Tang Jin, and his confidence was a little inadequate: "I asked him to stop just now, he actually treated me like nothing, how can I spare him......"

"It doesn't seem like that's how it is. Tang Junge's originally kind face suddenly gloomy, glanced at the Wu clan, and said coldly: "You Wu clansmen, go to my Datang to kill my Datang people, and take my Datang property, is it possible that we can't say it, we can't fight!"

"This ......" Wu Zhan's words froze, obviously he had already learned the whole story from nowhere, and knew that he had ignored it. Otherwise, according to Wu Zhan's surname, how could he have retreated from the beginning.

"Hmph. Seeing that Wu Zhan also had nothing to say, Tang Junge snorted coldly, looked at the people of the Wu clan with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Since everyone has come from thousands of miles away and likes me so much, then stay here." ”

After speaking, Tang Junge raised his right hand and put it on his waist, and his five fingers were arched, in a virtual grip.

As Tang Junge's right hand arched, countless milky white spiritual power around him continued to flow towards Tang Junge's hand at an extremely fast speed, as if rushing into the sea, forming a dazzling ball of light.

Seeing Tang Junge's actions like this, Wu Zhan was taken aback, his body shook, and he blocked in front of the Wu clan, and said urgently: "Tang Junge, if you have something to say, do you still need to deal with a few children!"

"If I say it well, no matter how big fish or small shrimp you are in the future, you can come to my Datang to jump around twice, where is my Datang's face? Where is the national prestige!" Tang Junge looked at Wu Zhan, who looked a little anxious, and there was no trace of affection between his words.

When the words fell, Tang Junge didn't wait for Wu Zhan to refute anything, and his right hand, which was already like a dazzling sun, suddenly pushed towards the opposite side.

The milky white light swept forward quickly, as if it was really the sun rolling down, shining warmly.

Looking at this path like sunlight, looking like a gentle white light, Wu Zhan's face changed rapidly, his hands quickly sealed, and a huge fiery red spirit curtain appeared in front of everyone with Wu Zhan's handprints, blocking the middle of the witch clan and the human race.

A rumbling roar sounded, and the seemingly mild milky white light hit the red giant screen, and it unexpectedly sent out a huge explosion that everyone expected, shaking everyone's eardrums around.

"Don't go yet, a bunch of rubbish!" Amid the loud explosion, Wu Zhan's angry shouts rang out.

When the Wu clan heard the angry shouts of Wu Zhan, they were all frightened, and they didn't stop at all, they turned around and left, not daring to ask why.

Seeing that his descendants had gone, Wu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, if he came and let them suffer casualties, then he would lose his adulthood.

"Old madman, you're really crazy!" Wu Zhan, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Junge, who was still waiting to be beaten, and scolded: "Just because of such a small thing, can you commit it! Don't you also kill a lot of me!"

"Hmph, come to my Tang Dynasty to grab something, and you still want me to talk well?" At this time, Tang Junge was not as gentle as when he first came, just like Wu Zhan said, he was an old madman.

Listening to Tang Junge's words, Wu Zhan thought about it, turned around and chased after the Wu clan people just now, and after a while, a purple locket shot from the direction where the Wu clan people disappeared: "Half of the meeting!"

Originally, there were only two boxes, and at the beginning it was discussed that the Wu clan and Wang Hongyue had one on one side, and now Wu Zhan gave Tang Junge another one, and the reason is naturally self-evident.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. Wang Hongyue's fate is not enough strength and hole cards, and he can only be unloaded and killed.

Reaching out to catch the purple box, Tang Junge smiled with satisfaction, and between his expressions, he regained the kindness and gentleness he had just now.

Putting away the purple locket, Tang Junge looked at Tang Jin: "You are the genius of the Thunder Spirit Innate Dao Body that appeared in my Tang Dynasty a few years ago?" Tang, Tang ......"

"Tang Jin. Tang Jin replied lightly and said, "If there are no other people with innate Lei Linggen full qualifications, I think I will be." ”

Seeing that Tang Jin responded, even Tang Junge, who had already guessed Tang Jin's identity, couldn't help but light up in his eyes: "Yes, it's Tang Jin! It's only been a long time, and you're already at the peak of the Jindan period!?good!good!"

didn't have any emotions because of the favor of his ancestors, but Tang Jin turned his head and walked over to the corpse of the catkins not far away.

Squatting down slowly, Tang Jin gently stroked the side of Liu Wu's face, and only then did a gentle smile appear on his cold face: "Xu'er, you can sleep peacefully." Don't worry, I will avenge this revenge for you with my own hands!"

Just now, Tang Jun Pavilion let everyone from the Wu Clan leave, Tang Jin didn't stop him, the reason was that he felt that the revenge of killing his wife should be avenged by himself!

At this time, Tang Jin, who had a gentle face, could say anything more, and his body shook for a while, as if he was physically exhausted, and fell to the ground.

"Jin'er!"

"Lord Wang!"

"Commander!"

Seeing Tang Jin falling, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, but because the ancestor was still there, they didn't go up to check.

Waving his hand, Tang Junge looked at Tang Jin with a somewhat complicated expression, and said to everyone: "Don't worry, he just consumed too much energy in his body and fainted." Go and a few people carry him, let's go back. ”

After saying that, he no longer fancied people, and walked towards the void in the direction of Dingtiandu with his back hand.

The few people in the broken army glanced at each other, stepped forward to pick up the bodies of Tang Jin and Liu Wu, and also followed Tang Junge's pace and flew towards Dingtiandu.

The next volume is about to start, and Tang Jin's killing is about to begin.

Also, through a little bit, Wu Zhan's attitude towards Tang Junge is not a bug, and the reason will be written later.

(To be continued)