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The sudden outburst of the holy dragon also surprised everyone, but it was reasonable to think about it carefully, after all, Mo Xuanzhe was its master, how could it not be angry when the master was killed!

But the dragon's sneak attack didn't seem to bring it much surprise, although it had already pumped Tang Fang out, but, just now, it was a big loss, where did it think that Tang Fang's body would be so hard, under a pump, it was as if it was pumped on the strong iron bone, and its giant tail was almost broken, at this moment, the impact was already a mess of rotten meat, and the tailbone was also cracked in many places.

At this moment, Tang Fang stood in the air, looking at the holy dragon without saying a word, he had long expected that the holy dragon would attack him, but he didn't dodge, and let the giant dragon slam its tail on his body, and even whipped himself alive.

This is the request that Tang Fang once promised Mo Xuanzhe, he will not embarrass this dragon, and he knows that if he does not let this dragon relieve his anger, then this dragon is very likely to follow him and fight against him. So he didn't dodge or fight back.

At such a close distance, the Holy Dragon's angry blow was unbearable even for the Sword Saint, and Tang Fang had already done his best to do so.

But looking at the appearance of the holy dragon, it didn't seem to be reconciled, fanned the giant wings, and attacked Tang Fang again, and when he opened his mouth, the sky was full of fire and rain.

Tang Fang frowned coldly, and pointed casually: "Enough, I promised Mo Xuanzhe not to embarrass you, but if you insist on sending you to death, don't blame me!"

An angry rebuke was like a heavenly might. One finger down. The Holy Dragon, and even the rain of fire in the sky suddenly stopped in mid-air at this moment.

This scene also made everyone present gasp in their hearts, not Tang Fang's finger was powerful, but Tang Fang's angry rebuke, shocking people's souls, as if that word was heaven and earth, and under that word, everyone had to surrender under their feet.

The man in white had a shocked face, and he shouted angrily just now. It actually pressed him so that he couldn't raise his head, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be deprived of it in an instant.

How could such a sudden change not shock him?

As a leader of the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword Sect. As a Golden Immortal Cultivator, he was actually deprived of his whole body's spiritual power by someone when he first experienced his understanding, although this feeling of being deprived of spiritual power was only for a moment, but he knew that Tang Fang's words were not aimed at himself.

The holy dragon was fixed in mid-air, unable to move a bit, at this moment it deeply realized the horror of the person in front of it, just a roar, it was not the courage to fight again. In front of this person, it feels like an insignificant ant, and others can shoot themselves to death at any time if they want to.

It was unwilling, but it did not have the courage to face such a terrifying opponent, her eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

Tang Fang waved his hand, and the rain of fire disappeared, leaving only the holy dragon floating alone in the air.

"You go! I promised him that I won't embarrass you!" Tang Fang didn't pay any more attention to the holy dragon and turned around and walked towards the little girl.

The sound of the "roar" dragon roar was deafening. It's just that the whistle is full of sorrow and unwillingness.

Rumble!

The holy dragon did not leave, but crashed headlong into the pit where Mo Xuanzhe died, stirring up dust in the sky, with endless guilt for his master. With his own unwillingness, he crashed into the pit.

No one would have thought that this holy dragon would be so strong. No one can understand the mood of the holy dragon at this moment.

Mo Xuanzhe's holy dragon, after his death, actually chose this way to repay his master, and everyone was stunned by the dragon's actions.

Long Shang knew that he shared weal and woe and was willing to go to Huangquan with his master, but many people in the world were fratricidal and their husbands and wives turned against each other, which also had to make the hearts of everyone present a little heavier.

Tang Fang came to the little girl, withdrew the defensive array with a wave of his hand, and turned his head to look at the man in white: "Is it still necessary to fight between you and me?"

Tang Fang was not a big man, he had already seen that the man in white was just a Golden Immortal Cultivator, and the words he had just said angrily against the Holy Dragon had already been suppressed by him with a trace of Heavenly Dao power.

The man in white frowned: "What kind of level has your cultivation reached!"

Tang Fang looked at the man in white and said again: "I said, here, the only thing that can still make me afraid of three points is the ancient demon, the inheritance of 100,000 years, if my inference is not unexpected, if the founding ancestor of your sect is still alive, maybe you can fight with me!"

The man in white was also secretly shocked in his heart, he could feel that the man in front of him was not lying, but if he really had the strength to fight with his founding ancestor, then what kind of terrifying realm would his cultivation reach? The man in white didn't even dare to continue thinking about it.

The man in white was frowning, but Tang Fang turned his gaze to the sky.

Soon, the man in white also seemed to feel something, and then his face flickered with joy and sorrow, and his complexion became cloudy!

At this moment, it was ten o'clock in the afternoon, but there was a strange red glow in the sky.

Although the little girl didn't feel anything, she felt faintly uneasy in her heart.

Tang Fang frowned and looked at the sky.

Suddenly, a huge crimson triangle emerged from the red glow of the sky, and then the end of the triangle was continuously elongated, until this moment everyone saw clearly what was rising in the sky, where was the triangle, it was a huge sword shadow that was so big that it covered the sky and the sun, and the red light around the sword shadow was soaring into the sky, and it actually dyed the heavens and the earth red.

When he saw the huge sword shadow in the sky, Tang Fang's expression was also a little more solemn.

The huge sword shadow broke through the air, making a rumbling sound, and in the blink of an eye, the sword shadow came closer.

The man in white turned pale, and he didn't say much to the person in the sword shadow and knelt down: "Disciple, Li Weidong, I've seen the ancestor!"

I saw a white-haired old man in white clothes fluttering fairy wind bones standing in the shadow of the sword, and a small red sword around him was swimming back and forth, very strange.

This old man is dressed in white, with a childish face and white hair, his eyebrows are above his knees, an indescribable elegance, and four small swords in the center of his eyebrows, which are simple and peculiar, exuding a little red light.

"I sensed a unique spiritual power fluctuation just now, what's going on?" the old man looked at the man in white with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The man in white knew that the unique spiritual power fluctuation that the ancestor said should be caused by the angry rebuke of the man in front of him just now, so he didn't say anything and turned his gaze to Tang Fang not far away.

Tang Fang's brows furrowed again and again when he saw the old man, and he could feel that the old man in front of him seemed to have reached the realm of Yang Tribulation.

Although he was not afraid of any Yang Tribulation Cultivator, and he was even confident that he could fight against the Voyeur Heaven, his brows were furrowed tightly at this moment.

The old man also followed the gaze of the man in white, and saw Tang Fang at a glance.

"It's you!" the old man's face was full of horror.

Tang Fang frowned: "You know me?"

Tang Fang admitted that he had never seen this old man in white, but looking at the old man's appearance, it didn't seem to be pretending, and Tang Fang was also a little puzzled.

At first, the reason why Tang Fang frowned was because the strange sword mark on the center of the old man's eyebrows had a feeling of déjà vu that made him feel familiar, this sword mark was very similar to the sword marks he saw in Jubao Zhai, but there were some subtle differences, and Tang Fang also felt a trace of danger on the sword mark.

"Senior, it's me, don't you remember me?" the old man also seemed to be a little anxious.

Tang Fang was still frowning and carefully looked at the old man in front of him.

However, the old man's predecessor made everyone present shocked, and the man in white looked at his ancestor in disbelief, this ancestor who had not shown up for almost 10,000 years.

"Seniors, can't you remember? More than 100,000 years ago, we met in Jubaozhai, and then we sat together on the meteor fortune to go to the extra-cloud star trace, Hongsutian! Senior, you are thinking about it!" The old man seemed to be getting more and more anxious.

"It's you!" Tang Fang was also stunned, he finally remembered that this old man was actually the monk who was thrown into the Trapped God Realm together!

The man in white's heart sank, he had been praying that the ancestor had recognized the wrong person, but at this moment his illusion was shattered.

"Yes, yes, it's me, senior, remember!" the old man's face was full of excitement.

"Wait!" Tang Fang frowned.

He looked at the man in white on the side and asked, "Are you their founding ancestor?"

The man in white felt a chill in his heart, thinking that this was the end, the first time he went down the mountain to experience the old monster of the same era as the ancestor, he was ashamed to teach others a lesson, but now it's good, others will complain to the ancestor!

The old man nodded and asked puzzledly, "I am their ancestor, is there any problem?"

"How long have you been in the mountains?" Tang Fang's face gradually became gloomy.

The old man looked puzzled: "One hundred thousand and more than five thousand eight hundred years! Is there something wrong?"

Tang Fang pondered for a while, and his face softened slightly: "Do you know how long I have been in the Sleepy God Realm?"

was asked by Tang Fang like this, and the old man seemed to have found a problem: "Aren't you?"

Tang Fang nodded: "The time before and after I arrived in the Sleepy God Realm added up, it didn't exceed two thousand years!"

"This" The old man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The conversation between the two made everyone present speechless, one was an old monster who had lived for more than 100,000 years, and the other was casually thousands of years old, how could this make others mix!

The little girl was also surprised, judging from Tang Fang's words, he was at least two or three thousand years old, but how could he look like he was only twenty-four or five......)