Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Under the dignified gaze of the ancestor Qingshan, Yin Xiong trembled and told the story before and after.

"There is no reason for this, there is no reason for this."

After listening to Yin Xiong's words, the ancestor of Qingshan burst into anger, pushed out with a palm, and a building not far away was directly razed to the ground.

Among the ruins, the third elder crawled out in dismay, and shouted with grievance: "Old Ancestor, you demolished my house again, why is this?"

"roll!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan shouted and ignored him at all, looking back at Luo Lanxue.

"Cher."

"exist."

"You immediately notify Zhu Yun and other high-level sect leaders to gather at the Qingshan Hall."

"Yes!"

Luo Lanxue didn't dare to delay, the light and beautiful body swept gently and disappeared.

"You hurry back down the mountain now, and find out for your husband who is so courageous." The ancestor of Qingshan again instructed Yin Xiong.

"Yes, Master Qingshan."

Yin Xiong didn't even bother to take a sip of water, and rushed down the mountain with two of his subordinates.

Qingshan Hall.

Old Ancestor Qingshan sat on the head with a gloomy face.

Next, Zhu Yun, Luo Lanxue and the other elders all lowered their heads with solemn expressions on their faces.

a time.

The whole hall was filled with a thick layer of coercion, and those who were weaker could not breathe.

"Master, this matter is no trivial matter." Luo Lanxue walked out first and quickly analyzed: "According to Uncle's words, Mr. is already very angry about this matter."

"Sister is right." Yin Luoli, who was young, also came out angrily and said, "Mr. is as gracious as a mountain to my Qingshanmen, but on the site of my Qingshanmen, his disciple was almost mutilated. We have to give Mr.

"Yes, sir, he didn't do it directly, but informed the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce. The intention is already obvious, just to remind us that we need to give him an explanation." The owner Zhu Yun also said solemnly: "So we must Treat it seriously and make your husband feel satisfied, otherwise, if you really wait until the husband does it yourself... we can't afford this anger!"

"So Master, you should come up with an idea as soon as possible, what should you do specifically?" Luo Lanxue said solemnly as she looked at the ancestor of Qingshan who was at the top.

"Humph!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan's face was gloomy, his palm suddenly slapped, and the stone table next to him suddenly turned into powder.

"No matter who attacked Young Master Zhong Qing, none of them can escape."

After that, he waved his palm, and the sound like a bell spread throughout the hall.

"Pass my order."

"exist!"

"Open the mountain protection formation, notify the twelve elders and eighteen guardians, send thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earthly evil spirits, and leave none of the 108 disciples under the sect. Zhu Yun will lead them all down the mountain!"

"I want to make those wicked people who make Mr. angry regret coming into this world."

As soon as the words of Qingshan ancestors fell, the hall was shocked.

Such a lineup, even when Qingshanmen faced a sect war, was unprecedented.

But it is true, if the anger cannot be eliminated, I am afraid that there is no need for the existence of Qingshanmen.

"Yes!"

So for a while, a deafening voice sounded in the Qingshan Hall, and then a stream of light flew out from the Qingshan Hall, sending out one after another astral wind.

At the 108 entrances of Qingshan Gate, countless disciples were waiting in line, and they headed straight to Pingjiang City. The sound of stepping on the ground was deafening.

At the same time, thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earth shackles rode on the flying monsters raised by the sect, formed an array in the sky, formed a huge shadow on the ground, and roared towards the sky of Pingjiang City.

In the end, under the leadership of Zhu Yun, the twelve elders and eighteen guardians, stepping on the void, flew out with a powerful pressure. The speed was fast and the momentum was strong, like pieces of meteorites from outside the sky!

In Pingjiang City, the business of the entire Baofeng Chamber of Commerce suddenly stopped, all the doors of the shops were closed, and countless intelligence personnel were dispatched.

In less than half an hour, a flying pigeon biography from the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce fell into the hands of the ancestors of Qingshan.

The note was opened, and his face was filled with murderous intent.

"Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce."

"die!"

With an order, the huge lineup of Qingshanmen headed towards the location of the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.

this moment.

Pingjiang City suddenly changed.