"Could it be Jigu?!" Ziyang was shocked.

"Is it a dog demon?" at this time, the person with a disdainful look in the distance wondered.

Erhagou's eyes rolled around, thinking that they thought that they regarded themselves as their ancestors, and they suddenly appeared on this altar, why not do they count?

"Ahem!" Erha coughed, and immediately pretended to be a master of the world, with the dog's head raised high, and the dog's eyes were also slanted.

"Why did you wake me up?"

"Huh?" a group of people stood in the distance, stunned. And the man on his knees was ecstatic!

"Back to the ancestors, my Purple Clan is in danger!" an old man with a childish face shouted sadly: "The younger generations are incompetent, and the Purple Clan has declined......"

After speaking, the old tears were rampant, and the sad mood quickly infected everyone, and suddenly, a whimper sounded!

"Ahem!" After listening, Ziyang probably knew what was going on, tilted his head, and said slowly: "You are wrong, Ben Wang...... This king is not your ancestor!"

"Huh?"

"What?!"

...... As soon as these words came out, the people of the Purple Clan only felt that the Purple Clan was really finished this time!

"But...... This king is a friend of your ancestors!" Dog Eye quietly observed the reactions of the people below, and saw that there was nothing wrong, so he continued: "Your ancestors are very good on it, but they are a little busy......! Ahem!"

Erha was full of nonsense, and although the people below were puzzled, they were full of convincing!

"Okay, tell me what's going on...... Erha looked majestic.

"Yes!" an old man from the Purple Clan hurriedly stepped forward and said eloquently.

In the end, Ziyang knew that it was the Zi clan and the Zhang clan who had a conflict because of the division of land!

It's simple, wouldn't it be nice to take a ruler and measure it...... Uh, Erha was stunned, how did you think too much!

Here, the people of the Zhang clan were shocked, looking at Erha's aura, they were a little uncertain, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous!

After understanding the situation, he began to look at the people of the Zhang clan.

I saw that they were all wearing the same clothes, but compared to the people of the Purple Clan, they were much worse.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, in Ziyang's eyes, he actually saw a faint blood qi in the Zhang people! That's right, it was the blood qi rushing in their meridians!

Of course, it's just faintly visible.

"Go to the early stage of the first layer of the dust realm!"

That's right, Ziyang could see at a glance the highest cultivation among the Zhang people.

"Tsk!" Erha smacked, "It's really a spicy chicken, the strongest talent can be in the early stage!"

"Dog demon!!" Seeing Erha looking at him with disdain, the middle-aged man who was the leader of the Zhang clan was furious, and his face turned red!

He is the leader of the dignified Zhang clan, a generation of monks who went to the Dust Realm, and he was actually despised by a dog?!

The more he thought about it, the more the leader of the Zhang clan turned redder, and with a wave of his big hand, the cultivation in the early stage of concentrating suddenly burst out, setting off a burst of sand and stones!

"Ahh

"Bang!"

Those who have no cultivation or weak cultivation in the Purple Clan are instantly blown away and spit blood from their mouths!

"Pretend to be forced in front of this king!" Erha faced the power of the leader of the Zhang clan, strolling leisurely, not afraid at all!

"You ......" Seeing this, the leader of the Zhang clan was stunned and his face was full of disbelief.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Erha's body trembling slightly, and the cultivation in the middle stage of concentrating unfolded and crushed away!

"Humph!"

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The leader of the Zhang clan was like a straw, flying out upside down in the frightened eyes of everyone and falling on the boulder!

"Chief!"

"How is that possible?!"

"How could the leader ......?"

......

In the hearts of the Zhang people, their leader is undefeated, he has led them to fight everywhere, exterminating all the tribes within a radius of a hundred miles, and the Purple Clan is the last and weakest one!

They thought that this time was a sure victory, and after this time, only the Zhang clan would dominate here!

However, the reality was so exposed, at this time, their leader was already paralyzed on the ground, coughing up blood!

"Tsk, what's wrong? Don't look like a dead dog...... Uh......"

Erha looked down at the leader of the Zhang clan, although he was very happy in his heart, he also regretted it.

He originally planned to let the leader of the Zhang clan show his hands, but since he cultivated, he hadn't touched other monks!

Except for Huren!

Huren was beaten down by Ziyang when he put a needle, and he didn't show a few hands.

Looking at the Zhang people with a vegetarian face, Ziyang sighed, and then put on a good person's lonely appearance.

"Let's go, but ......"

Ziyang showed ruthlessness, "If you dare to provoke my Purple Clan again, this king might as well go to your Zhang Clan for a walk......"

After that, I don't pay attention to the Zhang people anymore. The leader of the Zhang clan has fainted, and the people of the Zhang clan have no defeated army of the leader, so they ran away in dismay!

In other words, why didn't Ziyang kill the people of the Zhang tribe? Because Ziyang sensed a mysterious aura from the people of the Zhang tribe, vast, condensed, and simple, just like entering the ancient palace of ten thousand years, that kind of eternal precipitation!

At this time, before Ziyang could turn around, he heard a commotion, and all the people of the Zi Clan knelt on the ground.

"Unworthy descendants, thank the ancestors to save ......"

A few crane-haired old men with childish faces are in tears, this is crying with joy!

"......", Ziyang said that he was very embarrassed, he really wanted to say that I am not your ancestor, you recognize the wrong person!

However, if you are forced to pretend to be a non-gentleman, how can you give up such a good opportunity!

Erha thought excitedly.

"Uh...... Let's figure out what kind of place this is!" Ziyang looked at this picturesque scenery and felt a little unreal!

"Ahem!" Ziyang cleared his throat, as if to remind everyone that the time for this king to pretend to be forced has come, "You don't have to wait like this, this king is just a friend of your ancestors, and this king is here this time just to come to see this beautiful mountains and rivers, red dust refining heart!"

"Well, let's all get up!" Ziyang realized that he had forgotten to get them up

"You. Ziyang Dogpaw pointed at one of the old men, "Let them all disperse, you come...... Tell me how the world is today!"

Erha is a master who has been sleeping for 10,000 years, and wants to know the world after Sangtian becomes a sea!

"Yes!" looked at the slight arrangement, sat next to Erha, and replied...... Erha's problem.

Next to the huge altar, strange flowers and flowers are blooming, purple and red, butterflies are dancing, and bees are humming!

In the distance, the mountains are horizontal, the cranes are churning, and there is a scene of immortals!

Time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and one side was dyed red, and the remnant sun was like blood!

Here, Ziyang also understands what kind of place this is!

According to the old man Zi Kun, the Purple Clan has lived in this mountain for generations, and after a thousand years, the original Great Clan has been reduced to a small tribe, and there is not even a powerful monk!

That's why he was bullied by the Zhang clan like this!

But what is outside this mountain, Zikun doesn't know, because they have never gone out!

However, according to the legend handed down by our ancestors, there is an endless world outside the mountain!

Endless worlds?

Of course Erha doesn't believe it!

From Huren's understanding, Ji Gu is just an ancient star!