Chapter 693: Storm

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The two immortal inheritances were overthrown, and the Taishui tribe only took away the ancient scriptures of the two great inheritances, and the rest of the qiē were all owned by Jiang Xiaofan. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) This made Jiang Xiaofan a little dumbfounded, and he suddenly felt like he had become rich overnight.

"This ......"

He was a little stunned.

An artifact, nearly 10,000 elixirs, and countless gold pills. In addition, there are nearly a hundred ancient medicine kings, and it is difficult to count the immortal medicines, and some other immortal treasures do not know how many, and his eyes are a little dizzy.

"This time it's thanks to Xiaoyou, this big battle, Xiaoyou has made great contributions!"

Tai Shui said with a smile.

He had already learned about the whole process of the battle with the Ling family from the third child who had returned to the family, so he was naturally able to analyze how fierce the battle was. It can be said that if there was no Jiang Xiaofan in that battle, the Taishui Clan army would definitely be wiped out.

As for the Ancient Spirit Sect, Jiang Xiaofan also contributed a lot.

"Where. ”

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

The group left this temple of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and Tai Shui Su took matters into his own hands and smashed it with one blow.

"Boom!"

Divine power fluctuations still permeated the void in all directions, very strong.

Several people stood on the sky, looking down on the entire Ancient Spirit Sect Divine Island below. As far as the eye can see, there are still many remnants of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and in this regard, the army of the Taishui Clan is in a carpet pursuit, and the war is all over the island.

"Kill!"

The screams are echoing, and the screams are spreading.

It's a big war, a big war that ruins the mière. The Taishui Clan was the victorious side, and all the Taishui people were the victors, and they crisscrossed this sacred island, defeating the remnants of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and killing dozens of miles of blood.

I don't know how long it took, there were no more Ancient Spirit Sect monks on this island, and some were just the victorious Taishui Clan army. They stood in the corners of the ruined island of the gods, shouting in unison, looking up at the sky.

Looking at the family warriors below, Taishui took a step forward, his voice was gentle, but it made all the Taishui clan powerhouses excited: "Children, as you can see, my Taishui clan has won." In the future, there will be no more Ling family and Gu Ling Sect, and some will only have the word Taishui!"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd below was excited, shouting excitedly.

"Too water!"

"Too water!"

"Too water!"

These Taishui monks all held high the magic weapons of the gods, roared vigorously, and shouted excitedly.

Even though some of them were seriously injured, they didn't care at all at the moment. The feeling of winning is like the most effective panacea in heaven and earth, and although many people are scarred, they don't feel the slightest pain at this moment.

They are the winners!

In the future, Andromeda only has the word Taishui, and as a Taishui person, he will be able to straighten his back wherever he goes in the future. And those of them who participated in this battle will be synonymous with the glory of the Taishui Clan in the future.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On this ruined island, powerful divine light rose into the sky.

After this battle of death, the pattern of Andromeda will be completely changed. If they survive, they will be witnesses of history, and they will be the front soldiers of the Taishui tribe to the most glorious, and they are all excited and excited.

They responded to Tai Shuisu's words with the strongest posture today.

Above the void, Taishui Su spoke again, he looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and pointed at him to look at all the Taishui people below: "This battle, we won, there is a person who has made great contributions, and this person is now standing by my Taishui Su's side." All the children of the Taishui tribe have listened well, from now on, no matter where this little friend goes, no matter where he is, his status will be the same as my Taishui Su. But all the children of my Taishui tribe need to perform the elder salute when they see it in the future, and they must not be disrespectful in the slightest, otherwise they will be punished for treason. ”

His voice was loud, like a collision of divine soldiers, and a sonorous sound.

"Elder!"

"Elder!"

"Elder!"

Below, the monks of the Taishui tribe shouted loudly and bowed one by one.

Among them, there are many Xuanxian level powerhouses, all of whom have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. But at this moment, let them salute Jiang Xiaofan, and these people did not have the slightest resistance. Jiang Xiaofan fought with them all the way, and his methods and combat power were known to all the Taishui people, and these people were sincerely convinced and revered.

"This ......"

Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan didn't know what to say for a while.

Next to him, Tai Shui Su patted him on the shoulder, and Lang smiled: "Little friend doesn't have to worry about anything, you are still just you, and you will never be restrained by the name of Tai Shui Clan." However, you are my most important friend and most important ally of the Taishui Clan. In this battle, you used your own strength to intimidate these children of my Taishui Clan, and you deserve their great gifts. ”

Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything anymore and nodded.

The group just stood on the sky, looking at the ancient spirit sect god island below and was stunned. Jiang Xiaofan is okay, he doesn't have too many feelings. And the Taishui tribe and other ancient kings are different, even the Taishui tribe is a little stunned by this old antique 10,000 years ago, from now on, he Taishui tribe will be the only master of the Fairy Woman.

"Booming ......"

In the void on the island, a faint wind drifted by, carrying a strong smell of blood.

I don't know how long it took, Tai Shui Su looked back at the Ancient Spirit Sect Divine Island below. Looking at the children of the Taishui tribe below, he took a deep breath and shouted, "Children, we are Hui clan!"

Hui!

Two big characters resounded over Kamishima.

"Hui!"

The monks of the Taishui clan shouted excitedly, and one by one they rushed out of the Ancient Spirit Sect Divine Island with the magic weapons in their hands, stepped on the chariot of their own clan, and stepped onto the divine horses and beasts that rode over.

"Boom!"

The chariot crushed the air and rushed out of the range of the Ancient Spirit Sect's Immortal Lake.

"Roar!"

The beast's roar is shocking, and the demonic spirit is majestic.

Above the Divine Island of the Ancient Spirit Sect, Jiang Xiaofan and several ancient kings of the Taishui Clan are still here. Looking at the dilapidated fairy island below, Tai Shui looked at Jiang Xiaofan: "Little friend, let's take action together, light the last fireworks for this battle, and draw the last end, how about it?"

"Good. ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

A group of six people stretched out their right hands at the same time, aiming straight down.

"Boom!"

Six huge pillars of light pressed down, and the divine power that destroyed the world was mighty, turning the ancient spirit sect god island below into dust on the spot. When the smoke cleared, the fairy island was gone, replaced by a huge black hole, bottomless, with wisps of black lightning swirling around it.

When another breeze blew, there was no one left in the void, and Jiang Xiaofan and the others all disappeared.

"Boom!"

In the distance, the chariot of the Taishui Clan drove into the distance, and the void rumbled and roared.

The monks of the Taishui tribe were roaring excitedly, each brandishing the sword in his hand. I don't know how long it took, the army of the Taishui tribe went away and disappeared at the end of this world.

"Booming ......"

The wind was blowing, and the smoke and dust filled the space, with a strong smell of blood.

A few hours after the Taishui army left, a head poked out near the fairy lake. They were the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect who had escaped before, and they were going back and forth at this moment, looking cautiously ahead. They were all bloodstained, their faces were full of unwillingness, and their eyes were wrapped in anger.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Someone roared in a low voice.

They are ancient spiritualist monks, covered in layers of light and corruption, and they attract attention wherever they go. But that was once, and it will be different in the future, and they will have nothing and nothing in the future.

They roared, they roared, but what could they change?

Nothing.

Even in the days to come, they had to live their lives carefully, and they must not reveal their identity as disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect, because that would bring them a ruining disaster. Once it is known that they are remnants of the Ancient Soul Cult, the killing will inevitably come.

"Damn! Damn it! Why did the saints and the elders provoke that man!

Someone roared.

They are not ignorant, they already know a lot from the great battle just now.

This qiē was caused by the young man in his twenties, who brought the army of the Taishui tribe. And the root cause of this qiē is because the elders and saints in the sect angered this man, so they attracted the disaster of extermination.

"Damn it!"

Quite a few clenched their fists.

They roared and roared in a low voice, but in the end they could only leave in decadence, quietly. Whether it is the behemoth of the Taishui Clan or Jiang Xiaofan, a young man in his twenties, both of them are the ones they can provoke, and in the future, they can only live with their tails between their legs.

At this moment, what they hated most was not Jiang Xiaofan, nor the Taishui Clan, but the sect leader of the Ancient Spirit Sect, the Holy Maiden, and those elders of the Sanqing Realm. If it weren't for them, the Ancient Spirit Sect wouldn't have ruined it at all.

The firmament of Andromeda remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened......

But soon, a piece of news came out, and the entire Andromeda cultivation world suddenly became dead silent. Upon hearing this, all the monks had the same expression, shocked, shocked, and incredulous.

"The Ling family and the Gu Ling Sect...... Ruined?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the news, as if their souls had been snatched away.

"Impossible!"

"I don't believe it either, who is this news from?"

"Who knows where the two great lineages are, don't you know if you go and see them?"

Almost everyone shook their heads.

In their opinion, this news is simply absurd within a ridiculous.

The place where the Ling family and the Gu Ling Sect founded their clan was very mysterious, and ordinary people didn't know about it at all. However, soon, the Andromeda Cultivator Circle spread the location of the two major clans, and I don't know where they came from, attracting many people to rush there overnight.

When many monks rushed to the two areas, they were shocked and frightened by what they saw. Covered with broken walls, endless broken corpses, and blood stained the land red, they saw the unique symbols of the Ling family and the Ancient Spirit Sect on the two huge ruins.

"Really...... Ruined miè ......"

Looking at this scene, all the monks paused, and a cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads.

Soon, the news was confirmed......

The Ling family is ruined!

The Cult of the Ancient Spirits is gone!

In the blink of an eye, a huge storm swept through Andromeda......

The three strongest inheritances of Andromeda, the Taishui Clan, the Ling Family, and the Ancient Spirit Sect, the three great forces are all immortal dynasties that have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years. However, now, the three major lineages of the Ling family and the ancient spirit sect, these two major veins have been destroyed at the same time, which is not much worse than the end of the world.