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The news of Yuan Fang's real person's appearance soon spread to every corner of the flood wilderness. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

But there are a few people who have really seen Yuan Fang's real people. Not many people know what Yuan Fang Zhenren looks like. In the mouths of many demon clans, the image of Yuan Fang Zhenren is rumored to be a tall and mighty god of war.

In the Wu Ancestral Witch Palace, the atmosphere was extremely cold.

As the party concerned, Hou Yi stood in the middle of the hall, bowing his head and waiting for the inquiry of the ancestral witch.

Zhu Rong looked at the ancestral witches, and then looked at Hou Yi, who bowed his head and was silent, and asked impatiently: "What the hell is this, how long do you plan to hide it?"

Hearing Zhu Rong ask such a question, most of the ancestral witches also turned cold, and their eyes were all looking at Di Jiang. Looking at it like that, they didn't know much about this Yuan Fang.

Hou Yi was directly under the command of Di Jiang, and was originally among the many great witches, and his strength far surpassed others. But a thousand years ago, Hou Yi disappeared for nearly a hundred years for no reason, and then his strength was not as good as before, and at this moment, he was overshadowed by the god of war Xingtian, who was known as the Great Witch.

The power in the Wu clan represents power, and Hou Yi's strength has been greatly reduced, and Di Jiang is naturally reluctant to say this. Hopefully this can be kept under wraps.

But at this moment, it has reached the point where Xingshi asks for guilt, and Dijiang can't hold it anymore.

"A thousand years ago, Hou Yi was almost destroyed by someone. Di Jiang said reluctantly.

Hearing this, all the ancestors and witches turned dark, and Hou Yi put his head lower.

Tianwu interjected and asked, "Is that what Yuan Fang did?"

I didn't know much about these Di Jiang, so he moved his eyes to Hou Yi in the hall.

Hou Yi nodded first, and then quickly shook his head. I don't know how to talk about it.

Xuan Ming frowned, "You nodded and shook your head, what do you want to say!"

Helpless, Hou Yi had to inform the twelve ancestors of the matter 1510.

When the ancestor heard this, he was furious. Even Di Jiang gritted his teeth in anger.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Hou Yi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "I thought he wouldn't live long, so"

Tianwu said angrily: "You think, haven't you ever gone back to look for it?"

Hou Yi panicked: "I've found it, I've looked for it, not only me, but even the demon clan has sent people to look for him for hundreds of years, but they haven't been able to find any trace of him." ”

Tian Wu scolded: "Waste. ”

Hearing that his subordinates were scolded as waste, Di Jiang's face also sank, and he was about to say something, but he was robbed by Houtu.

"Alright, alright, everyone else is knocking on the door, so stop blaming this and that, and think about what to do. ”

Qiang Liang snorted coldly: "Think, what is there to think about, it depends on how much wind and waves he can stir up alone." The people of our Wu clan are all over the Flood Continent, hundreds of millions of memories. This kind of rat who only dares to sneak attack in the middle of the night, why be afraid. There is still something to do in this seat, so I will not accompany you. ”

Seeing Qiang Liang leaving, the co-workers also got up and said goodbye.

Then Di Jiang glared at Hou Yi and said angrily: "You have lost all the faces of this seat, go!"

Soon, only the two of them were left in the entire Ancestral Witch Palace, Houtu and Xuanming.

Houtu looked at Xuan Ming helplessly and said, "What should my sister do?"

Xuan Ming pondered for a while: "This other party is alone, and it is right to say that he is weak, but he is alone and has nothing to worry about." Unlike us, it is impossible for the safety of this people to be ignored. ”

Hou Tu asked puzzledly: "Why do you say that he is a lonely man? Isn't it rumored that he is a demon handsome teacher?"

Xuan Ming nodded: "Rumors are rumors after all, and besides, the demon clan at this time is very united, and it will move the whole body." Where there is like us, it is all scattered sand. ”

Xuan Ming's sentence "a plate of loose sand" also said that the thoughts of Houtu, the twelve ancestors and witches are all from the same line, but no one is convinced by anyone, each is competitive, just like the scattered sand, if it is really a fight with the demon clan, it is really vulnerable.

Houtu nodded and asked, "What are you going to do with that sister?"

"I intend to gather all my tribes and protect them day and night. What are your plans, sister?" Xuan Ming asked rhetorically.

Houtu replied: "I think so too, now is an extraordinary time, it's better to be careful." ”

Xuan Ming and Houtu looked at each other and nodded, and they didn't say anything more, and each of them gathered their respective tribes.

Five days have passed, and in these five days, the people of the Wu clan have not been slaughtered by the real people of the Yuan Fang, and everyone's hearts have gradually relaxed.

Also on this day, a black-clothed Taoist slowly walked out of a dense alley, still wearing the black gauze hat.

This is Tang Fang.

Thousands of years ago, he fought a life-and-death battle with the ancestor of the yellow robe, and finally beheaded the yellow robe, and he almost fell on the spot. But it was also a blessing in disguise, allowing him to successfully merge with the combination of the demon seed and the Ice and Fire Heart Rock.

Although he fell into a coma after the war, what happened during that time was deeply engraved in his mind as if he were there.

The smug smile on Hou Yi's face after he kidnapped himself, the panicked expressions of the three of Zhen Gang at that time, and then their almost crazy actions later, as well as the desperate look in their eyes when the three golden rays approached, were all in Tang Fang's mind. But I don't know why the information that Zhengang and the three people were rescued did not stay.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, hum, I want your people to die in front of you one by one. I do what I say. After speaking, Tang Fang opened the teleportation page and said, "Wu Medium Tribe"

Countless tribal names appeared in front of Tang Fang, and Tang Fang casually clicked on the name of a tribe. He said, "Teleport." ”

His figure disappeared into the dense jungle.

The next moment, Tang Fang's figure appeared at the door of the medium-sized tribe he had chosen.

"Stop, what kind of person, sneaky in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?" These witch clans were also cautious, Tang Fang appeared at this time, and was discovered by the witch clan who was guarding the door and checking the night.

The reason why he was discovered was because Tang Fang had no intention of hiding at all.

As soon as the guards shouted, some shrewd Wu clansmen also rushed out, and the noise suddenly woke up more Wu clansmen.

Tang Fang ignored the night watchman, swept his cold eyes, and a ripple as blue as water instantly dispersed around Tang Fang as the center.

The speed of this ripple was extremely fast, and it seemed that in the sweep of Tang Fang, it covered all the so-called medium-sized tribes.

More people were shouting and rushing out, because they had also heard the news that the Yuan Fang real person was going around bloodbathing the Wu tribe, and most of the people who broke through in the middle of the night were the Yuan Fang real people.

But at the same time as the ripples swept by, those people of the Wu Clan turned into ice sculptures in that instant. Not only that, but even the wooden house and stone house on the side were frozen instantly.

Tang Fang didn't say a word, and walked slowly past the night watchman.

At this moment, the night watchman was still conscious, watching the man in black pass by him, the night watchman's heart was cold, and when he was thinking about what to do, he was shocked to find that his frozen body was cracking little by little.

He could be sure that it wasn't the ice on his body that was cracking, but his own body.

I don't know why, watching his body gradually shatter, he didn't feel any pain.

The man on the night vigil was completely panicked, watching his body shatter little by little, but he couldn't do anything.

He wanted to let out that hysterical howl, but he couldn't.

Watching his body disappear little by little, but he couldn't do anything, this feeling was a kind of torture for him, a torture for his soul.

Tang Fang walked past the night watchman expressionlessly, and from beginning to end, Tang Fang didn't look at the man more.

The man had finally suffered all the torture and turned into countless dust. Finally, it was burned by a blue flame that came out of nowhere.

After the man died, a dark ink line flew out from where the man had been standing and merged into Tang Fang's body.

Such a terrifying scene fell into the eyes of the few witch men who rushed a little faster.

They looked at the man in black who was walking towards them step by step in disbelief, and their eyes were full of fear.

But no matter how frightened they were, how scared they were, the man still walked towards him step by step with a blank face.

I wanted to turn around and run away, but I remembered that I had turned into an ice sculpture the moment the blue ripples swept by.

At this moment, the torture on their souls is far ten million times higher than the torture above the **.

How they wished the man would turn around and walk away from their world. But this qiē is just an illusion.

The man's footsteps kept falling, as if every step was supposed to be like this.

And every step that fell, it was as if it had fallen in the most vulnerable place of their souls, crushing their souls to pieces. Every step fell like endless fireworks burning their hearts mercilessly.

Half an hour later, Tang Fang's figure appeared at the end of the tribe. He was followed by thousands of ink lines, slowly drifting from behind him.

Tang Fang didn't look back, and slowly walked out of the tribe.

After Tang Fang left, the entire tribe disappeared, along with the scattered wooden houses and stone houses, leaving only the frost all over the ground and the smell of burnt in the air.

Early the next morning, countless demon kings received the news of the sudden disappearance of the witch clan, and the ground was also covered with frost, and the air was also filled with the smell of burning.

Those who were implicated, the ancestral witches were so angry that they were furious, and those who were not implicated were gloating.

This time, the bloodbath lasted for five days, and within five days, the Wu clan lost nearly a thousand medium-sized tribes, and the number of ancestral witches involved was as many as four.

These ancestral witches also sent a large number of people to track down Yuan Fang's whereabouts, but they never traced his whereabouts.

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