Wang Zhuo took a step of 10,000 meters, and soon rushed back to Asia from Europe, and sensed a big battle in the Pacific Ocean, so he flew over and found that Uncle Wang, who had not been seen for a long time, was being bullied by a fire dragon and was covered in blood.

Wang Zhuo was furious when he saw this, and immediately showed the appearance of the dragon king, and under the shock of the dragon's might, the fire dragon moved a beat slower, and it was this beat that Wang Bo seized the opportunity to break free.

Wang Zhuolong's body is tens of thousands of zhang long, and the fire dragon hundreds of zhang long is like a small loach in front of him.

But...... How did the fire dragon break free? Damn it......

"The head of the family......" Uncle Wang looked dying and languishing, looking like he was about to return to the West at any time.

Wang Zhuo knew that it was caused by the severance of the root of his dragon qi, so he angrily scolded the fire dragon in his hand and said: "Look at you, you have also turned into a half-dragon, originally you were considered a half-clan dragon, but you *** bullied the old man, it's not a good thing, I, as the patriarch of the dragon clan, will expel you from the family tree today!"

After saying that, he used his hand to blow up the fire dragon's head, took out the dragon ball in its body, and gave it to Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang got the fire dragon qi, his face was much better, and he hurriedly thanked him.

Earth is the son of fire, and the fire dragon ball can best supplement the soil virtue, although it is only a symptom but not a cure, but it can also extend the life span of Wang Bo for a hundred years, provided that the Ma family does not frequently use the dragon edict.

Here Mohu Luojia is dead, and over there Fahai is about to come to check, but he is stopped by Miaoshan.

"The magic of the Great Demon King is monstrous, it is invincible, and we should win with the great wisdom of Buddhism."

After Wang Zhuo killed Mohu Luojia, he asked Wang Bo about what had happened and where the Qingbai Dragon had gone.

Wang Bo said: "The head of the family, the fire dragon is just the hue discarded by Fahai, and his relics have attained the Bodhisattva path and are heading to Xiangjiang to hunt down and kill my two nieces."

Wang Zhuo said, "Uncle Wang, you have a good rest. I already know about the severance of your roots, and I will find a way to renew your roots in the next few days."

Uncle Wang hurriedly thanked him.

Wang Zhuo's feet did not stop, flying towards the Xiangjiang River.

Although he recovered his body along the way, he did not deliberately restrain his breath, and what was hidden in the Xiangjiang, whether it was the spiritual world or the demon path, all gave birth to inductions, and his legs were weak.

Wang Zhuo let go of his divine sense, and now his divine sense can easily cover the entire province, Hong Kong and Macao, just this time, he found out the location of Miaoshan.

And the moment Miao Shan was swept by his divine sense, his body also turned into a dream bubble and disappeared, which shows that he is a doppelganger again.

"an X."

Wang Zhuo couldn't help but curse and landed on the rooftop of Jiajia Building.

Walking downstairs, I pushed open the door of the mourning hall and found that many people were there.

Ma Xiaoling, Guo Tianyou father and son, Uncle Qiu, Uncle Feng, Lin Xian, Gao Bao, Peacock.

There are still a few people I don't know, a middle-aged man wearing a gown who looks like a Minmao Taoist priest, a middle-aged Tibetan monk, and an elderly Japanese monk.

"Master Zu!"

Seeing Wang Zhuo, Uncle Qiu, Uncle Feng, and the middle-aged Taoist priest were all very excited, and they were about to bow down with their knees bent, Wang Zhuo was bowed by Uncle Qiu and the middle-aged Taoist priest, but Uncle Feng couldn't worship anyway.

Wang Zhuo said, "I can be worshiped by them, but not by you."

Uncle Feng looked messy, thinking that Master Zu didn't recognize him.

Ma Xiaoling's expression struggled, and she wanted to kneel as a descendant, but she couldn't kneel.

Wang Zhuo asked the middle-aged Taoist priest, "Which way are you descending?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "Returning to the ancestral master, the disciple Zhong Fabai is the descendant of the Nanmao faction, and the fourth brother Feng is my senior brother."

Wang Zhuo nodded and said, "Young people have a future, and they will definitely be a Maoshan general and a pioneer in the Taoist arena in the future, I am optimistic about you."

The first time they met, they were favored by Master Zu, and Zhong Fabai trembled with excitement.

Wang Zhuo looked at the old Japanese monk again, his face was a little unhappy, and the other party's dual identity as a Buddhist disciple and a Japanese stepped on him a little bit: "The ambition of the wolf son of the Japanese spirit world is clearly revealed, and now that the Chinese and Japanese spirit world are about to go to war at any time, how can there be people from the Japanese spirit world here?"

Ask for uncle

He said, "This is the Japanese tantric master Venerable Cikong, and this is his disciple Master Peacock. The two of them were internationalist warriors in the Japanese spiritual world, and when Japan invaded China, Master Cikong once helped defend Shushan. The rest of this one is the auspicious fruit of the Nepalese tantric master."

Wang Zhuo's face softened when he heard this, and he smiled, "It's rude."

Cikong hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Wang Zu in person. Our master and apprentice are here, but in fact, we have something important to ask you in the Chinese spiritual realm for help."

Wang Zhuo said, "Xiaoling, go get a few chairs and come over, everyone sit down and talk."

Ma Xiaoling said, "There are no chairs."

"If you don't have a chair, go get it from me, how can you let the guests stand." Wang Zhuo couldn't help but say, went up and grabbed Ma Xiaoling's hand, and walked out of the spirit hall with his fingers interlocked.

"This ......"

Seeing this, everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts, but no matter what, there was the same idea, was this ancestor pat with Xiaoling?

This is a generational difference!

Wang Zhuo came suddenly, Ma Xiaoling's heart was beating wildly, and she walked to the elevator until she walked to the elevator, and Ma Xiaoling whispered, "Wang Zhuo, what are you doing? You're a grandfather!"

Wang Zhuo asked rhetorically, "Don't you want to know the truth?"

Facing Wang Zhuo's scorching gaze, Ma Xiaoling's breathing became rapid and rapid, and she remembered the experience of being forcibly kissed by the other party more than two months ago.

He doesn't want to do it again, does he?

She looked at Wang Zhuo in front of her, and she always felt that something was wrong.

It's nothing if the broken arm is brought back, and it's not surprising that an immortal like them has a way to be reborn with a broken limb.

The key is the personality, aura, and feelings, which have changed so much, as if a person has completely changed.

Wang Zhuo, who has just met, seems to be modest and restrained, and occasionally there is a trace of distressing loneliness on his body.

But now Wang Zhuo seems to have broken some kind of shackles and has become full of aggression.

At this time, the elevator door clanged, and Wang Zhuo pulled Ma Xiaoling into the elevator and said, "It's a pity that the time is still not ripe."

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Wang Zhuo stretched out his hand and patted her on the back, and Ma Xiaoling seemed to feel some kind of force being pulled away from her body.

"Because you're only a mortal now, and you can't withstand the recoil of my love."

In the taxi, the weak Jade Jiaolong took a long breath, and the whole person suddenly became energetic.

"The Dragon Balls are back."

Bai Linglong's face also improved a lot.

Jade Jiaolong turned her head to look at Bai Linglong and exclaimed, "Sister! Your hair!"

It turned out that Bai Linglong had a lot of gray hair on her head.

Bai Linglong smiled and said, "Highlight dyeing, it's very popular this year. I think that's pretty good. Xiaoyu, how is Xiaobao, are you still making trouble?"

Yu Jiaolong said, "What kind of child! Sister, tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Bai Linglong said, "Let's go back and talk about it."