Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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This energetic and loud voice reminded Jiu Hao of the scene in the courtyard where the stern old man was guiding him meticulously.

He raised his head and stared at the sky, trying to see the appearance of the person who made the sound, but the speed of the person was so fast that even with his cultivation base, he couldn't see clearly.

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Lao Er, who was on the side, noticed Jiu Hao's strange behavior, and asked quickly.

Jiu Hao shook his head and remained silent. The man's voice really sounded like a grandfather.

"I want to follow to see!"

After being silent for a moment, Jiu Hao suddenly said firmly, whether it was true or not, he had to confirm it with his own eyes.

"Are you crazy? Are we able to get involved in that level of battle?"

Dong Laoer's face changed slightly, and he scolded.

"That person should be a strong man of my human race, I think it will be fine!"

"And you don't want to get some holy emperor's blood? Wealth and wealth are in danger!"

Jiuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.

Dong Laoer was startled, and took a serious look at Jiu Hao. After confirming that he was not joking, he said with a wry smile: "You motherfucker still says I'm crazy? If you're really crazy, who can compare to you?"

After the words fell, the two of them stopped talking and followed the trails of those streamers.

As for the two holy emperors who were crucified in the void, they disappeared, and they were put away by Wang Zhan who was galloping past.

Wang Zhan walked through the air, and every time he took a step, he appeared far away like a shadow. At this moment, he was like a cat playing with a mouse, hanging on to the two holy emperors leisurely.

While waving his hands, dense sword energy poured down like a violent storm, that terrifying sword force shook the entire world, as if even the world was afraid of this sword force!

Feeling the horror of this sword force, the two clans' holy emperors hastily resisted, perhaps because of the danger of death, they unleashed unprecedented power, which was enough to block the sword force erupted by Wang Zhan.

However, even though they blocked this move, they had no chance to escape.

As Wang Zhan stepped forward, he appeared not far from the holy emperors of the two clans as if he had transformed into a shadow. His majestic power suppressed the entire world and sealed off the surrounding world.

The eyes of the two groups stared at Wang Zhan, who looked like a god-king in the dust. Fear and resentment flickered in his pupils, which was extremely complicated. They never imagined that the king Zhan in the mid-sacred stage was so terrifying.

Only those who have really fought against Wang Zhan can understand how powerful Wang Zhan is. That kind of desperately strong physique and seemingly endless power are not something ordinary people can resist.

"Wang Zhan, although we die today, one day, you will also step into our footsteps!"

The Holy Emperor of the Qilin Demon Clan stared at Wang Zhan with red eyes. He knew that they could not escape. He thought about begging for mercy, but with the hatred between the Great Yan Empire and the Ten Thousand Races, begging for mercy was nothing more than being humiliated by the other party. Zhan can't let them go!

When the resentful voice of the Qilin Demon Race Saint Emperor echoed in this mountain forest, among the towering ancient trees, Jiu Hao and Dong Laoer, who had just arrived here, also heard this voice, and both of them were stunned .

Jiuhao's eyes flickered brightly, and there was a faint guess in his mind. Before that, he had heard of Wang Zhan's name, but at that time, he only thought that that person had the same name and surname as his grandfather.

But at this time, seeing Wang Zhan's grandfather-like face and familiar voice with his own eyes, he had a faint feeling that it was not the same name and surname, but really his grandfather!

He needs further confirmation!

Thinking of this, Jiu Hao hid under the towering ancient tree, staring fixedly at Cangxiong in the distance, not wanting to let go of a single detail.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be so powerful!"

Next to Jiuhao, Dong Er Er sighed softly, he also heard that Wang Zhan had shattered the conspiracy of the ten thousand races, but he did not expect that this old man Wang would be so fierce, chasing the holy emperors of the four clans to fuck off!

Hearing this, Jiu Hao smiled slightly,

He didn't speak, although he wasn't completely sure that Wang Zhan was his grandfather, but he had a faint intuition that this person who looked exactly like his grandfather when he was young was his grandfather!

"Don't worry, you will never see it!"

In the void, Wang Zhan sneered, and his cold voice echoed in all directions, causing the bodies of the two holy emperors to tremble involuntarily. The fierce killing intent contained in these words made them feel chills in their hearts.

"You want to kill me? Hehe, do you know that I have passed your news back to the clan!"

"The girl next to Yingzheng is your granddaughter, right? If I die, that girl will be assassinated endlessly by my clan. If you can protect her for a while, I don't believe you can protect her forever!"

But at this moment, the Holy Emperor of the Qilin Demon Clan suddenly laughed grinningly, and the laughter resounded throughout the entire world, and the cold words resounded throughout the entire world.

These cold words made Wang Zhan's face turn cold, and he remained silent.

When Jiu Hao in the forest heard this, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He was sure that that person was his grandfather!

As Yin Tianjiao, his identity is kept secret, except for his parents, other people, even his uncles, brothers and sisters, do not know his identity.

As for Wang Rui, he met him during a mission more than a year ago. At that time, Wang Rui was already with Ying Zheng. By your side, experience with Yingzheng.

"grandfather!"

Jiu Hao, or Wang Hao, was trembling all over, staring fixedly at the back of Wang Zhan in the distance, with endless longing flashing on his face.

He has been on the battlefield for so long, wandering between life and death, bearing the baptism of blood, he has never been afraid, the only thing that makes him panic and frightened is that he is afraid that the old grandfather will not wait for him to return with glory Time.

Unexpectedly, when they met again, his grandfather would appear in front of him with such an invincible posture. Wang Hao didn't know what mood he was in at the moment.

excited? respect? happy? And so on, it's extremely complicated.

"It's really shameless, the majestic Holy Emperor's peak powerhouse, the top powerhouse under the Holy Emperor, would use such a means to escape, it's ridiculous!" Dong Lao Er, who was beside Jiu Hao, was filled with righteous indignation He shouted softly, with a cold glint in his eyes!

"What? Are you scared! Just let me go!"

Seeing Wang Zhan's silence, the strong man of the Qilin Demon Clan thought that Wang Zhan was frightened by his words, and suddenly felt secretly happy, and hurriedly said, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.

He was originally crazy before dying, but he didn't expect to usher in life like an accident?

Another strong man from the Red Feather Monster Clan also looked secretly happy, staring at Wang Zhan, with a smirk flashing across his face, as long as he escaped this catastrophe, how to get revenge is not up to them?

However, the next moment, the Holy Emperor of the Red Feather Monster Clan froze, his whole body was chilling, and his soul was trembling.