Chapter 1119: Ancestor to Ancestor

β€œ...... I throw in the towel. ”

In the light and shadow of the explosion, there was a cry of fire freedom in pain and depression.

On the Terran side, cheers erupted.

Finally back to the game.

......

Nangong also smiled with joy from the clouds.

It was destined to be one of the most glorious moments of his life.

Fixing the figure, as soon as the long sword was closed, the colorful butterfly-like sword mark slowly dispersed.

Swish!

Huo Zizi finally rushed out, and there were no more good pieces of meat on his body, all of them were like explosions like blood pits, like a big monster with scars.

Flutter –

After snatching out, Huo Zizi flew on his body, and while stopping the bleeding, he looked at Nangong Congyun gloomily.

"Brother Nangong, good means!"

Huo Zizi said coldly.

"Well said!"

Nangong recovered from the clouds to a serious and majestic appearance, staring at the fire with blazing eyes and said: "Fire Sect Master, don't look down on our human race too much, the inheritance of our human race in the Southern Immortal Country may not be as good as yours, but our talent, our determination and will to defend our homeland, are by no means worse than yours!"

The voice is loud, and now it is like iron.

"That's right, Brother Nangong Dao!"

A cheer rang out.

Huo Zizi and the dozens of heavenly demons on that side couldn't help but look ugly.

"According to the rules, your Flame Demon Palace, it's time to spit out the land within a range of thousands of miles, the Fire Sect Master shouldn't be cheating, right?"

Nangong Congyun said again, his tone was not aggressive, but under this victory, he seemed extremely powerful.

Huo Zizi heard this, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't answer immediately.

The eyes of the people suddenly shot like arrows.

......

"I just said, to deal with these guys, directly destroy them, and rob their territory, you have to play tricks, slowly plot, what kind of competition once in a thousand years, and now you lose to others, and you have to spit out the territory you get, which is simply losing the face of our tribe. ”

The old and hoarse voice, at this moment, suddenly came, as if two grinding wheels were grinding, extremely harsh, and the tone was full of savage and domineering flavor.

The voice, I don't know who said it, came from, fluttering and directionless, but it came clearly into the ears of every monk.

When everyone heard this, their eyes flashed.

"It's such a big breath that it wants to destroy all the human races in our Southern Immortal Country. ”

"Sneaky, isn't it unsightly?"

Some juniors scolded directly.

The old guys, their faces were immediately condensed, the other party dared to speak like this, obviously a powerful monk, who is it?

Consciousness flies.

......

"A bunch of juniors who don't know how to be polite should be punished!"

Rumble!

The voice came again, and when the last two words were spoken, it was obviously entrained with more abundant mana, as if a thunderbolt rolled by, exploding in the ears of all the human monks.

"Ahh

A miserable scream started, I don't know how many Xiao Xiu, my body shook violently, and I vomited blood, only to feel that the Yuan Shen was hit violently, and my head was cracking.

......

At this moment, Nangong Congyun and other powerful monks, their divine senses had clearly seen that in the southern sky, a cloud of fire swept like lightning.

Above the fire cloud, stood a young man two feet tall, with a very strange facial contour, giving people the feeling of a bull's head and a cow's brain, with a majestic figure, eyes as big as copper bells, wearing a simple animal skin clothes, wrapping important places on his body.

Clasped his hands, his eyes were arrogant and domineering.

"It's a strong breath. ”

"What kind of realm is he?"

Many of the monks I saw stared at each other, and their faces changed again.

Even a limited number of mortal mortal races couldn't tell the other party's realm, and they only felt unfathomable.

Nangong Congyun's eyes were also anxious, but he quickly calmed down.

......

Whewβ€”

After a few flashes, the Heavenly Demon had landed on the Black Fang Ship.

"I've seen the ancestor!"

The Heavenly Demon Monk on the Black Tooth Ship saluted the Heavenly Demon who came over together.

Huo Zizi was also injured, flew up, and said ashamedly: "I have seen the ancestor, I am free and incompetent, and I am ashamed of the ancestor!"

The young heavenly demon who had just arrived looked at him indifferently and reprimanded, "Get out of the back!"

Hearing this, Huo Zizi lowered his head and walked to the back, not daring to say a word.

......

The young heavenly demon's gaze was cast on Nangong Congyun, and he was cold and disdainful, as if he was looking at an ant.

After a while, he walked towards the valley and walked towards Nangong Congyun.

Whewβ€”

On a certain hill in the north, the sound of breaking the sky roared, and the monks of the Panxin Sword Sect swept to Nangong Congyun's side together, and they all drew their swords out of their sheaths and guarded him.

Although the realm is weak, the courage is very strong.

The other Terran monks were somewhat hesitant, after all, they were not the sect masters of their own family.

Nangong Congyun still looked calm, and even showed a smile on his face, his smile was a little unfathomable, and many monks laughed inexplicably.

......

The young Heavenly Demon walked in front of Nangong Congyun, more than a thousand feet away, and stopped.

His eyes were like fire, sweeping over Nangong Congyun and the monks of the Panxin Sword Sect, and then sweeping the other human monks on the mountains on all sides, and said coldly.

"You guys go up together, save me a waste of time. ”

Wow!

The voice fell, and there was an uproar.

The other party is trying to fight a thousand enemies, what kind of realm is it?

Although there was an uproar in his heart, but this time, no one dared to shout, and he had already felt that the powerful aura of this young heavenly demon was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on all the monks.

In the midst of the wilderness, there was silence.

Many of the junior monks couldn't stand up straight, sweat was pouring out of their foreheads, and they felt that their death was approaching today.

No one has escaped at this moment, and if anyone takes the lead, the custody will collapse completely.

A slaughter, on the verge of eruption!

......

"What a big breath!"

The voice that Nangong Congyun had been waiting for finally sounded.

Powerful and powerful, like a young heavenly demon, it sounded in mid-air, and it was inaudible.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and their divine consciousness swept away.

Soon, I saw that a Terran monk dressed in white and with a big beard flew towards the valley from the west, and this person's aura was also unfathomable.

Of course, it was Fang Junmei!

Frankly speaking, Fang Junmei doesn't like to appear on such occasions, and he doesn't want to steal the limelight from Nangong Congyun, but the matter has come to this point, and it is not okay not to show up.

......

It was the turn of the Heavenly Demon Cultivators on that side, and their expressions froze.

"Who are you?"

The young Heavenly Demon asked coldly.

Fang Junmei flew over and said, "Your Excellency used the realm of the middle stage of the ancestral aperture to bully a group of monks who were only at the early stage of mortal transformation, it can be said that the face was lost, what kind of face do you have, come and ask me who I am!"

Words are not at all polite.

The young Heavenly Demon was also cheeky, his eyes flashed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Joke, their realm is low, is it still my fault?

"Why wait for their realm to rise, you and I will have a game!"

Fang Junmei said domineeringly.

"Hahaha-"

When the young Heavenly Demon heard this, he laughed out loud and said disdainfully: "You are just a mere early stage of the Ancestral Cultivator, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me?"

Fang Junmei smiled slightly when he heard this.

Swish!

A handful threw the flask in his hand.

......

Although the young Heavenly Demon was arrogant, he was still quite wary in his heart, after all, the strength between the early and middle stages of the ancestral apparatus was not so great, and it was possible for anyone to defeat whom.

Seeing Fang Jun's eyebrows touching the sword, on his body, there was also a Dao Heart aura surging, and the momentum rushed away, and there were even more crimson flames, burning fiercely.

"Please!"

Fang Junmei stretched out a hand and gestured in the direction of the sky.

Although he had already defeated and killed some mid-stage Ancestral Cultivators, he did not underestimate the other party because of this.

After all, I don't know the details of the other party, if the other party is also a monk with the strength to cross the border, and if it is a stalemate, a random wave of qi can sweep in, and most of the Terran monks here will be wiped out.

Swish!

The young Heavenly Demon, with a wave of his arms, swept into the air.

......

After a while, everyone only felt that Fang Junmei's figure had been lost in front of them.

"Tianbutong!"

High in the sky, there was a voice of extreme shock.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of ten thousand golden lights, as if the scorching sun exploded, and the light was so strong that compared to before Nangong Congyun and Huo were free, I don't know how much it was brighter.

Everyone's eyes ached, and they couldn't see the scene in the sky, and even their divine consciousness was inexplicably attacked, and the stabbing was neatly retracted.

......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Under the clear sky, two explosions erupted.

Bang bang –

Then, there was a series of explosions and screams.

After a few more breaths, the golden light in the sky quickly dispersed,

The little cultivators below looked up, only to see that Fang Junmei was already holding the young Heavenly Demon and falling down.

The young Heavenly Demon was already half covered in blood, and Fang Junmei didn't even have half of his clothes torn, only his face was slightly pale.

......

It's over so quickly, and it's still alive?

The shocked jaws of the cultivators fell to the ground!

The earth-shattering battle they thought was over as if it were a trick, as if the young heavenly demon was a monk who could no longer water.

But everyone knows that it's impossible.

The only explanation is that this Terran monk who suddenly arrived is a monk with super strength to cross the border.

At this moment, a cadre of Terran monks looked at Fang Junmei's eyes, as if looking at the gods.

Huo Zizi and the others on that day were completely dumbfounded, did the ancestor of his family, who had traveled for tens of thousands of years and only recently returned, traveled to the dog?

......

Even greater surprise is yet to come.

"The disciple is ashamed, there is a Lao Fang Patriarch!"

Nangong Congyun came up from Yun to salute with admiration on his face.

Everyone listened to another big shock, what do you mean? This person is the senior of the Panxin Sword Sect?

The other monks of the Panxin Sword Sect were also inexplicable, but they soon thought of the statues of those mortal ancestors of the sect, and their names, and they all showed great joy.

"Meet Patriarch Fang!"

The crowd also hurriedly came up and saluted.