Cangzhou Ouyang family, ancestor Ouyang Zun Zhenjun is a great supernatural monk in the Yuanying realm, and there are more than ten elders who have reached Jindan cultivation under the door, and they are the first cultivation force in the eight states, and they have always been extremely strong, and no one dares to provoke the slightest!

But today, Wang Xiaofan left safely after smashing the Lingshou Palace, this incident completely stunned all the cultivators of the Ouyang family, as long as the ancestor was there, no one dared to come to the Ouyang family's presumptuous thoughts, and collapsed. An uneasy and restless undercurrent is slowly flowing over this huge family. Let the Ouyang family monks, who have always been proud of themselves, have a sense of melancholy in their hearts.

In another hall of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Mu's face was gloomy as water and he sat in the first place on the left, and there were seventeen Ouyang family monks sitting in the next place.

But at this moment, these people were all cold, their eyes were gloomy, and none of them spoke.

Suddenly, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and a figure appeared on the wide chair.

"Meet the Ancestor!" Led by Ouyang Mu, the seventeen Jindan monks bent down to salute, their faces respectful.

Ouyang Zun's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of coldness, and he waved his hand: "You wait." ”

Ouyang Mu raised his head when he heard this, and when he saw the former's face, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt a little panicked. Since Wang Xiaofan left, the ancestor went to the underground secret room to check on the Spirit Devouring Array, could it be that something went wrong with this array? Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ouyang Mu's back, but he didn't dare to continue thinking about it. If the formation is destroyed, the Ouyang family will not be able to obtain the power of the fresh bloodline to maintain it, and it will only be a matter of time before it decays!

"Ancestor, I don't know...... I don't know what's going on?" Ouyang Mu asked in a low voice, a look of anticipation on his face.

Ouyang Zun took a deep breath when he heard this, then slowly closed his eyes, and a cold killing intent instantly erupted from his body, and the entire hall was suddenly filled with tyrannical murderous intent that made everyone's faces change drastically, and their eyes showed a look of shock.

After half a ring, the person slowly opened his eyes and said, "It can't be used again for a thousand years!"

When Ouyang Mu heard this, his face turned pale in an instant, and then he roared: "Ancestor, you must kill him, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the deep hatred of my Ouyang family!"

Ouyang Zun's face flashed murderous when he heard this, and he shouted in a low voice: "Pass on my decree, gather thousands of disciples of the Ouyang family in the realm above the foundation, led by you and the other seventeen people, go straight to Beihe Prefecture through the teleportation array, and take all the Wang clan, and not one person can escape!"

"The old man wants to borrow a few treasures temporarily, and he will meet you and others in at least half a day, and today he will definitely let that Wang Xiaofan die without a place to be buried!"

Today, he wants to completely kill that Wang Xiaofan in front of all the disciples of the Ouyang family, so that he can restore his prestige!

"Obey the Ancestor's decree!"

Seventeen people roared in unison, although they didn't know what had happened, but that Wang Xiaofan destroying the majesty of the Ouyang family was a capital crime, and this alone was enough!

Ouyang Zun waved his sleeves, took the next step, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Ouyang Mu's face was hideous, his green robe was drumming, and he was murderous.

"Let's go!"

Seventeen Ouyang Family Jindan monks walked out of the main hall and roared in unison, and in the entire Ouyang Family, countless escapes rose to the sky, roaring!

"Come with me, capture the Wang family, and kill Wang Xiaofan!" Ouyang Mu snorted, and under the urging of mana, the entire Mu family could be heard clearly.

"Capture the Wang clan and kill Wang Xiaofan!"

"Capture the Wang clan and kill Wang Xiaofan!"

"Capture the Wang clan and kill Wang Xiaofan!"

Thousands of disciples of the Ouyang family roared angrily in unison, as if they wanted to completely shout out the anxious meaning in their hearts!

What can Wang Xiaofan do? If you insult my Ouyang family, you will definitely die! At this moment, the momentum on these people suddenly swelled wildly!

The Ouyang family's movement like this naturally alarmed the monks of all factions in the eight states, and they flew up to the roof one after another at this moment, looking at the Ouyang family monks in the sky with shocked faces! At this moment, hearing thousands of people roaring in unison, the Sen Leng Killing Machine made their faces turn pale quickly.

Crazy Tianyi's pupils contracted violently, and his heart instantly turned into turbulent waves. He never thought that today's incident would cause such an uproar, then the ancestor of the Ouyang family had obviously let Wang Xiaofan go, why did he go to Beihe Prefecture with such fanfare now and strangle him!

"Senior brother, senior brother, what should we do?" Qing'er's face was flustered, and her eyes were full of worry, "Brother Wang Xiaofan will definitely have an accident, shall we help him?"

Madness took a deep breath when he heard this, opened his eyes again, and he had already regained his calmness, and said in a low voice: "Today's matter, you and I must not make a move, otherwise it will inevitably bring catastrophe to the sect." ”

"Monks fight, don't involve secular relatives, this is the iron law of the cultivation realm, even if the Ouyang family is strong, they will never dare to openly disadvantage the Wang family, and what we should do is to wait until this time passes, secretly protect the Wang family from persecution by outsiders!"

"This catastrophe of life and death, presumably Brother Wang Xiaofan has already anticipated it, so he will entrust it to me in advance! Therefore, we can't help him in this matter, whether he can survive this catastrophe depends on his own creation!"

Qing'er's face suddenly became extremely pale when she heard this, looking at the monks in the sky, the Ouyang family poured out of the nest, and there was that infant ancestor, how could Brother Wang Xiaofan have a chance to live?

The monks of all factions glanced at each other, some sighed, but more often they gloated, and everyone knew in their hearts that I was afraid that the Wang family, which had infinite scenery, would completely decline from today onwards! There was even that alert person, who quickly used the secret method to transmit information to the sect, and quickly broke off all relations with the Wang family, so as not to be implicated in the fire.

"Let's go!" A low shout suddenly came from the air, and under the leadership of seventeen Jindan monks, a thousand Ouyang family disciples roared towards the teleportation square!

"Teleportation open, two hundred people at a time!" The Ouyang family's teleportation array to Beihe Prefecture had been set up thousands of years ago, but today it was the first time it was used.

Two hundred Ouyang family monks flew into it, and the teleportation circle instantly operated, teleporting the people in it out.

In just a few moments, the thousand disciples of the Ouyang family had completed the teleportation, and Ouyang Mu and the other seventeen Jindan monks had gloomy faces, and when they stepped into the teleportation array, the light was distorted, and their figures disappeared......

Yuanying monk, with supernatural powers, is like a fairy among the gods, and cannot be treated by ordinary people.

"This Wang Xiaofan is bad for my Ouyang family's Spirit Devouring Array first, and the majesty of this monarch is the last, if you can't kill it cleanly on the spot, how can you show the evil anger in my heart and show the strength of my Ouyang family!"

"In the next thousand years, the Ouyang family will definitely have a period of weakness, and my action this time is also to deter the Bazhou Sect, even if I notice something strange in the future, I will not dare to act rashly!"

"So today, this Wang Xiaofan must die, and he will die extremely miserably, without the power to resist!"

The Ouyang family ancestor's face was as gloomy as water, and the aura around him was wildly distorted, constantly transforming into pitch-black skeletons, roaring wildly. This person is in mid-air, and his steps are steady as if ordinary people are walking on the ground, but when he falls down, it is as if he has crossed an endless distance in an instant, and the so-called instantaneous thousands of miles are nothing more than that!

At this moment, his figure came to the surface of the sea, and walked in silence for a moment, and then stopped.

On the sea below, an oval-shaped island full of verdant bamboo forests comes into view.

Ouyang Zun hesitated slightly, and then arched his hand and said loudly: "Ouyang Zun of the Ouyang family came to meet Cuizhu Daoyou, and invited Daoyou to show up. As he spoke, the strong aura in the Yuanying Monk's body was faintly released.

Under the pressure of this sudden arrival, the roaring waves around this island also calmed down instantly.

In a few moments, countless green bamboos on the island suddenly had no wind and automatically, and the bamboo leaves, bamboo branches, and bamboo poles collided with a dense crackling sound, and at the same time, a little green light emanated from each bamboo's body, condensed in the sky, and turned into an old man in Tsing Yi with a thin body and a thin face.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Ouyang Zun Daoyou, the old man's body is cultivating, and he can't welcome it from afar, please don't blame Daoyou. The man smiled, but his eyes were very cold, without the slightest warmth.

Ouyang Zun hugged his fists in return, and the two exchanged a few words, looking like friends for many years, but there was a look of defensiveness in their eyes.

"Cuizhu Daoyou, I can't hide it, I want to borrow the Heavenly Wheel in the hands of Daoyou today?" Waiting for a while, seeing that this old ghost had been refusing to open his mouth to inquire, Ouyang Zun was helpless in his heart, so he had to take the lead in speaking.

Hearing this, the Cuizhu True Monarch's complexion changed, his eyes instantly became gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "What do Ouyang Zun Daoist Friends mean by this, is it that today is preparing to win the treasure from the old man?" As he spoke, a strong aura on this person's body that was not weaker than Ouyang Zun instantly burst out, and at the same time, the bamboo sea instantly swayed wildly, and a little green light spread out, merging into the body of that Cuizhu True Monarch.

Ouyang Zun smiled bitterly when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Cuizhu Daoist, don't misunderstand, that Dingtian Wheel is a piece of your body refined, and it is connected with your heart, if you don't allow the old man to hold it in his hand, it will be useless." In that case, how could the old man sit down for such a stupid thing. ”

"Today, my old man came here to sincerely want to borrow it temporarily, and return it immediately after a day, if the Taoist friend should do this, the old man swears by the demon in his heart, and when the Taoist friend hits the mid-stage realm, he can come to protect the Dharma for you once, in order to offset this favor. ”

Hearing this, the aura on Cuizhu Zhenjun's body gradually dissipated, his face was cloudy for a while, and then he said in a deep voice: "The Heart Demon Oath, although it is a bit of a constraint on our words, if you want to break it, it is not difficult. ”

Ouyang Zun smiled slightly, obviously expecting this, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Daoyou is not alone, there are countless children under him, if the old man breaks his promise in the future, you can come to my Ouyang family to embarrass me." ”

"Okay, since that's the case, the old man will believe you once, this treasure will be borrowed from you for the time being, and it must be returned in a day!" Cuizhu Zhenjun thought for a moment and said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he reached out and patted the storage bag, and took out a magic weapon the size of a human head, with an emerald green body, like a wood, and handed it to Ouyang Zun.

"Thank you, Daoyou, before this time tomorrow, the old man will definitely come to return!" Ouyang Zun's face showed a little joy, turned around and took a step, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The Cuizhu Zhenjun's face was cloudy for a while, and his figure instantly dissipated into a little green light, and reintegrated into the bamboo forest.