The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Zhao's house.

hall.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

In the eyes of ordinary people, real people of Jindan series are the immortals who can move mountains and fill the sea.

At this moment, the real person was angry, and the whole hall seemed to be shrouded in cold.

"Only you?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family looked down and said in a cold tone: "The weak young man, with two martial arts and triple master guards, wants to ask for justice on the side of the old man? Even if your parents come today, the old man must also give You have a lesson!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Ming chuckled, but took a step back.

Wen Han moves forward.

The convergent breath burst out suddenly.

The blood soaring to the sky, the blazing power.

Within the entire Zhao family, no matter humans or animals, but all creatures, all felt heart palpitations.

In the hall, the tables and chairs seemed to be lifted by the invisible air wave, and then they collapsed.

"The son?"

Wen Han's eyes were cold and murderous, and he said again, asking for the son's meaning.

Zhuang Ming said lightly: "I waited for the door to visit because of etiquette. Now that we can't agree, it's time to behave first and then fight."

After hearing the dry voice, he slammed the Zhao family ancestor who was horrified in front of him with a punch.

This punch blasted out, and the momentum rolled!

The roof of Zhao's hall seems to have been lifted!

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In the Westland.

The local official who is carrying out the order is receiving a young man with a long sword.

However, at this moment, the Zheng Ling around his waist suddenly lit up, flickering.

"This……"

The adult was shocked: "When did such an expert come again in the local area? On the other hand, is the ancestor of the Zhao family?"

The young man with a long sword furrowed his brows and said, "The ancestor of the Zhao family?"

Master Zhengling nodded and said: "From the position of Zhengling, it is the Zhao family. The other party's aura seems to have overwhelmed the Zhao family ancestors. It seems that the officer is going to be out of company and must mobilize troops to suppress that. The movement of the side."

The young man with a long sword waved his hand slightly, and said, "I have a relationship with the senior of the Zhao family, so I was going to visit. Since I can't just ignore it, let me suppress the matter, and the adults don't worry."

When his voice fell, it turned into a flurry of light, and flew away towards the sky.

Xidi Zhengling hesitated for a while, but remembered that this person was of extraordinary origin and the outstanding handsome man on the list of outstanding people, he also relieved his heart, and simply gave up mobilizing soldiers and horses, only called in the next people, and went on the sedan chair.

With Zhengling blessing, his ability is no less than the ancestor of the Zhao family.

If you add soldiers and horses, it will be even stronger.

But compared to this young man, it is far inferior.

If this matter can't be suppressed even by the true disciple of the True Yuanzong, how can he suppress the situation?

Unless it is the first palace of the Central Yuan Realm, where the royal city is located, even if it's just the surrounding land boundary, the power and power of a place Zhengling must be comparable to that of the hand-printed palace of the Nanyuan Realm.

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There is no suspense in this battle.

Zhuang Ming didn't make a move.

Wang Zhen held the white eagle and backed away a few steps.

Wen Han directly suppressed the ancestors of the Zhao family.

In terms of ability, Wen Han can also be listed in the forefront of the list of outstanding people.

And the ancestors of the Zhao family, regardless of age, alone, the top two hundred people on the list of outstanding people are enough.

This battle was Wen Drought pressing him to fight.

The hall of the Zhao family was destroyed in ruins.

The beam broke and the pillar broke.

The masonry became gravel, and the tiles collapsed and flew everywhere.

The ancestors of the Zhao family had no time to perform too many Dao skills, so they were unable to attack, so they had to use Dao skills to protect themselves. If not, they would have been killed in the same place by the palm of Wen Han's fist.

Finally there was a crash!

All collapsed here.

Wen Han swept away the ruins, and brought out the frail ancestor of the Zhao family.

"Sixteen breaths."

Wang Zhen opened his mouth, and his heart was extremely shocked.

To him, the ancestor of the Zhao family was a mountain that was difficult to cross, a fairy-like figure, but after Master Wen Han took the shot, he took him only sixteen breaths.

While Zhuang Ming looked at the ruins all over the ground with a calm expression, his eyes fell on the Zhao family ancestor.

This ancestor of the Zhao family is also a figure of the Golden Core series, if it is placed in the Dongsheng Dynasty, that there is no way, no gods, and no co-attacking army. It is indeed an existence that is above the world.

With the background of the Dongsheng dynasty, no matter how many ordinary troops, no matter how many magical weapons, they can't hurt him.

But now, it is vulnerable.

It's not that the ancestors of the Zhao family are too weak.

But the drought is too strong.

"He is only a ray of distance away from Zhen Xuan."

Zhuang Ming thought like this, exhaling, and said in his heart: "Don't talk about the suppression of blood, but in terms of cultivation, he may only be inferior to me."

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The ancestors of the Zhao family were still in a trance.

He wanted to receive distinguished guests and hunted around. He saw a white eagle and was about to hunt, but the white eagle ran away.

Three people have now been attracted.

I thought it was just three ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be three masters who had concealed his perception.

Whether it was the Heng Lian God Demon who shot, or the seemingly plain sick and weak young man, he concealed his perception of the Golden Core series.

He was a shrewd old man, and he never thought that the other party was hiding his breath, which made him miscalculate his skills.

Knowing that the people who came to seek revenge were so powerful, how could he dare to kill others?

Knowing this a long time ago would have exhausted the Zhao family's heritage and would apologize. Why did it end up like this?

"The wrongdoer, the debtor, the old man's affairs, the old man has taken it back by himself, forgive me from the Zhao family."

"You hurt me Baiying first, and you want to wait for a shot at me. You can't forgive you today, but you from the Zhao family depend on whether they want to die or live."

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and waved, the phantom of the dragon, hidden in his sleeve, instantly turned into reality, and exchanged with the real body of the dragon in his dantian.

Just as soon as he heard the drought, he beat this old man to death while devouring the opponent's inner alchemy.

However, above the sky, a sharp light suddenly came.

After hearing the drought, he fell back and his feet moved back.

The sword light fell on the ground.

Among the ruins of Zhao's family, there is a deep mark ~www.wuxiahere.com~ slender and bottomless.

The ancestor of the Zhao family, who was already desperate, suddenly looked surprised.

And above the sky, a person fell.

The person's body was clear and straight, with a long sword on his back, and his eyes were cold, falling on Wen Han's body.

"Who dares to be nosy?"

Wen Han shouted in a deep voice: "You can't find death?"

The visitor looked cold and said: "It's not bad to train gods and demons, but you are a chaotic monk like you who are used to the outside world. If you really practice gods and demons, they are better than golden cores. The cultivation base of the progression? Are you still a person of Chen, who are the real people who are at your disposal?"

He stretched out his hand and said coldly: "This seat is the third true biography of Zhenyuanzong, Chen Feiyang."

When the words fell, he was seen holding his hands on his back, with a bold gesture.

Wen Han frowned, scratched his head, and asked: "Only the third?"