Although Elder Taishang Miyang's raid on Chixia Mountain failed, everyone felt that it was just because the support of the first Tang Sen was too timely, and even the coalition defense line formed by Mihai was only blocked for a while.

Including the fact that soon after the Mi Shi Taishang returned to the Nanling Beast Valley, he was in a low mood, and everyone just interpreted this as the loss of failing to avenge his great-grandson.

But only Miyang himself knows how much he lost in the battle of Chixia Mountain.

Even if he turns into a dryad, he is still a human warrior, a nine-class strong boxing master, and he has the best melee ability in his hands, and now...

The Divine Wood bloodline can allow him to grow three heads and six arms, even if the organs are broken, as long as the foundation is inserted into the earth to absorb the light of the sun, it can be restored, but no matter how many pairs of identical arms he conjure, the familiarity carved into the bone marrow is no longer there.

In addition to a pair of arms, the surging Mu Yi aura also consumed most of it, so that the power of the Shenliu incarnation was greatly reduced, so it was suppressed by Tang Sen as soon as he saw it.

Actually, Miyang had expected it in his heart, but the pride of the century-old legend made him unable to confess directly to the clan, because he didn't know how to speak.

So when attacking Yuxiling, he took the initiative to take the order, because he still had a little ambition in his heart, that is, maybe this new pair of arms would not have such a big impact on him, even if he fell out of the top of Xiling, he would not be kicked off the mountain.

Maybe the last time Townsend was able to suppress him, he just took advantage of the sneak attack and the first move, and the anger made him play at a level of twelve points.

People are always a little lucky, even if they are as strong as Miyang, so he is eager to fight Tang Sen again fairly, and take a look at his true level.

As a result, fiasco.

In front of the Martial Sect and the coalition army, the century-old legend of Xiling was completely destroyed.

After all, he hated it, but Miyang knew that this could not blame anyone, maybe in another ten or twenty years, he would be able to repair these new arms like the old arms, and the lost Muyi aura could also accumulate back to the peak, but now he has finally fallen out of Xiling's strongest sequence, and this matter must be told to the first Mihai.

So he didn't hide the slightest, and he revealed his changes and discreetness, as if he was telling someone else's story.

The story of an old fool who lost everything because of carelessness.

This may be the most shocking day in Mihai for more than ten years, so much so that the pupils of the first seat of the martial arts hall that are invisible, and the mouth is unconsciously open without knowing it.

When he heard that Elder Taishang had been calculated by a fifteen-year-old boy, the first feeling he had was not anger or regret, but fear.

Mi must win, and Tang Luo must die.

"Elder Taishang, since there is a problem with your arms, I will come up with the confrontation with Tang Sen in the future, you can just use the Divine Willow incarnation to attack the other martial sects of the Tang Clan. "The first Mihai has made up its mind to speed up the advance of the coalition forces, and the first stop is to take Yuxiling.

And the second step is to assassinate Tang Luo at all costs.

Walking out of the sea from the room of the elder Taishang, he came to a quiet room in the stronghold all the time, and wrote a secret letter to pass it back to the clan.

Mihai's eyes flashed with danger and pleasure, that one had already lurked in the North Mountain, and he only needed to find an opportunity to strangle this peerless Tianjiao in the cradle.

No matter how dazzling a genius is, if he dies young, he dies young, this is fate!

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Beishan, Xiangyun Valley, Wutangzhong

When a piano girl sings the Jin Ge Iron Horse in her mouth, and she is extremely heroic, this wonderful feeling of contrast can arouse the ambition of the warriors even more.

After listening to Zhao's congratulations, Tang Yi, the commander of the Shenwu Army, stood up with the wine bowl, and the compelling spirit two meters away immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even Zhao Lingyan, who was originally going to end the game, froze in place, with curiosity in her eyes.

shouted at everyone: "The wind and snow are rampant, the spiritual skills are sharp in the air, and the tricks are in unison." Calling the clan brothers, there is a battlefield ahead!"

The rough and majestic voice seems to make people feel on the battlefield of Yuxiling, and there is the roar of spiritual skills and combined attacks around them, and I can't wait to put on the spirit armor now and go up to fight.

More than a dozen martial arts sects stood up with wine bowls, as long as Tang Yi gave an order, they wanted to rush to the battlefield immediately, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

"Brother respect!" Tang Yi, the commander of the heroic forces, looked at the group of old men who stood up, drank all the liquor in his hand, and there was a "bang" sound, and the dry wine bowl was smashed by him.

Seeing Tang Yi's heroic appearance of smashing the wine bowl in his hand, the martial arts sects also followed suit, drinking all the spirits in the bowl in one gulp and smashing the wine bowl.

Commander Tang Yi was full of smiles, stretched out his hand to pick up another bowl of spirits on the table, and shouted again: "The enemy and I are wearing military armor, and we are cold to the world, who is the expert in taking the order?

"Brother here!" Several martial arts sects stood up with wine bowls and drank the liquor together with Tang Yi.

After making a series of bowls shattering, everyone looked at each other and laughed wildly.

Tang Yi raised the third bowl of wine again: "A sword and a thousand troops are broken, the enemy's blood is charming, what is the crime of ambushing hundreds of corpses?

As Zongzheng Tang Zu got up, everyone in the Zhuang Xing Banquet stood up and shouted towards Tang Yishan: "Commander Wuyun Changlong!"

"Drink to win!" Tang Yi drank three bowls of spirits in a row, and after three oaths, the charm of this grand banquet was completely gone, even if there was a beauty like Zhao Lingyan standing on the stage, everyone's eyes were focused on the main table.

The above are the real elites of the Tang family, and they are also the real backbone of the Tang family's current generation, Master Zongzheng Tang Zu, Tang Yi, the commander of the Shenwu Army, Tang Hongtao, the old Tang Hongtao of the Secret Art Pavilion, Tang Zhenghao, the third elder, and... And also....

Only then did everyone see that there seemed to be two amazing imps mixed up on the main table.

The male one seems to be the second son of the first seat of the forest, but the female one makes people scratch their heads, doesn't it mean that the eldest daughter of the first seat is only six years old this year?

Xiao Zhengtai's hands were trembling while holding the wine bowl, this was the first time he had attended such a grand event, and he was still arranged at the main table, and his head was blank until now.

He is like this, not to mention Tang Zhen, the two people who came to the venue early to wait for the banquet were frightened when they saw Zong Zheng sitting down.

Obviously, he had to spend the moon before the moon to watch the song and dance performance, how could he sit at the same table with a group of bigwigs, no matter how bold Tang Xing was, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Zongzheng.

So from the beginning of the banquet to the present, the two of them have a socialist well-behaved expression and sitting posture, and it is not until now that they stand up with the wine bowl and are not discovered by everyone.

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