Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the void.

The hearts of many airspace ancestors standing in the void couldn't help but tremble.

They all received a letter from the Nether Ancestor, and the words of the Nether Ancestor in the letter were full of urgency. Any ancestor has a very high weight in the airspace, and the ancestors rushed over when they received the news.

Coincidentally, I saw the scene where Patriarch You Ming was tossed.

From old to young, from young to old.

The tossed Dao Xin collapsed and ended his life by self-destruct.

Let an ancestor who is sitting in the Holy Land and has a top status end his life by self-destructing, one can imagine the inhuman treatment he has suffered.

Those who were hiding in the dark did not dare to speak.

Time is in charge.

This can be said to be one of the supreme avenues among the countless avenues of heaven and earth.

Even if they look at the number domain, they may not be able to comprehend it. If their ancestors dare to bark their teeth, they may not end up better than the ancestors of Youming.

So much so that they just watched Patriarch Youming blew himself up and didn't show up.

Thinking of hiding in the dark and observing Xia Zheteng carefully with concealed breath, they were caught by this ancestor without showing their heads.

The ancestors looked apprehensive, they didn't even dare to breathe when they appeared from the void.

"Um..."

The ancestor was silent and didn't know what to say.

What to say!

The matchmakers don't look like good people.

Ancestor Youming is like a chick in her hands. These ancient ancestors who came from them are not as good as Youming in terms of sequence, so why are they making enemies with the matchmakers.

In just a few short breaths, the brains of the ancestors in the airspace, which were not used very much, were overloaded.

Thinking about how to get out of here.

Seeing that the ancestors of the airspace were silent for a long time, they just said 'um', and Xia Zheteng frowned instantly.

"Are you also dumb?"

"I'm really puzzled. You monks have been in seclusion for a long time and forgot how to speak. Do you use your mouth to change your realm? Wait until you can't hold back a word for a long time."

"It's right there, um, I have to bring a translator when I go out?"

"Come on~"

"I'll let you go back to the age when you could talk!"

A magic wand suddenly condensed from Xia Zheteng's hand. Seeing that pink stick, the hearts of the ancestors of Kongyu hung in their throats.

"Fellow Daoist, I...we can talk!"

The ancestors shouted in fear, and bowed their hands towards Xia Zheteng.

"We came here to make friends with fellow daoists, not to be enemies with fellow daoists. We have no intention of feeling the magic of fellow daoists. I hope fellow daoists don't misunderstand."

"Yes, yes, make friends."

The other ancestors also nodded anxiously.

Standing in the void are all the ancestors of the ancient emperors in the airspace, and Wanxiu is walking in the airspace to pay homage, but right now they are all like scumbags, with their necks hunched, shoulders hunched, and waists shivering, there is no trace of the ancestors. Mutually.

"Who cares to make friends with you!"

"roll!"

Xia Zheteng waved the magic wand at the ancestors, and the ancestors in the airspace disappeared from the void of the starry sky building in an instant.

The ancestor who reversed the time and returned to the position several hours ago was stunned.

No matter who they were, they all fell to the ground with heavy gasps, staring back at the frightened scene just now with their eyes wide open.

so horrible!

Their ancestors in the airspace were almost wiped out by the regiment!

"parliament!"

"Call the council!"

The ancestors of the airspace transmitted voices to each other, and they had to think of a countermeasure for this matter, otherwise the airspace would really be completely cold.

"scoff~"

Shaking the magic wand in his hand, Xia Zheteng scoffed coldly with eyes full of disdain.

Xu Anshan felt inexplicably regretful in his heart.

Villain value, no gain.

There are so many ancestors in the airspace here, if Xia Zheteng wiped them all out, the villain's value would not explode.

"Why, it seems a bit disappointing to drive them away, so I'll shake them back?" Xia Zheteng's gentle whisper came from Xu Anshan's ear.

Looking up, Xu Anshan happened to see Xia Zheteng's beautiful eyes staring at him closely.

My heart skipped a beat.

The matchmakers are not good people.

"Don't be afraid, sister is not a bad person." Xia Zheteng's beautiful eyes were filled with a kind smile, "Look at my sister's face and say, she looks like a bad person~"

???

What kind of speech is this, good or bad is also linked to appearance.

In this way, Fan Jian is not a pure bad species.

Xu Anshan licked his lips and looked up at Xia Zheteng. In all fairness, she is really a good person just by looking at her face.

【Summer fold rattan】

【Age】: 970

[Boundary]: The fourth in the fairyland

[Talent]: No spiritual root

[Characteristics]: Lord of Time, Soul of Secondary School, Do whatever you want, King of Mill, Bai Manghuo's "favorite" little junior sister, aiming at Bai Manghuo, body of white tiger everywhere

[Appearance]: Second in Immortal Domain

……

Grip!

She is so young, she has the fourth strength in the Immortal Domain before she is a thousand years old.

This is really fourth!

It's not like Zhao Dezhu is the 'true' second.

It's her talent...

No root.

How did she cultivate!

[Good furnace! ! ! 】

"I'm so meow..."

Xu Anshan almost couldn't catch his breath.

Good stove.

This is also a good stove.

"I'm a villain, are you done?"

【Mom~】

[This is what you said, when did the buddy make a move?]

【Ding--】

[You get an additional villain value of 7200 million]

【Take it! 】

Enough is enough.

Tongzi really didn't let him down, just like his teacher's inheritance made him so at ease.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, Xia Zheteng's gentle whispers flooded into Xu Anshan's ears again.

Xu Anshan retracted his gaze upon hearing the sound.

"Uncle Grand Master, I..."

"Don't be afraid, I told you that my sister is not a bad person."

Xia Zheteng's eyes were full of smiles, "I just want to say, if you haven't seen enough, let's look at it slowly in another place, time is eternal for us, even if you want to watch it for a hundred years or a thousand years, don't call me Grand Master Uncle, call me old, you can call me sister from now on."

"Sister~"

"good."

Xia Zheteng smiled with satisfaction.

"Then do you still want to see it?"

Xu Anshan wriggled his lips, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhao Dezhu shaking his head at him secretly, with eight large characters written all over his eyes.

The matchmakers are not nice people.

"Zhao Dezhu!"

Before Xu Anshan could say anything more, Xia Zheteng suddenly gritted his teeth and reprimanded him angrily.

"Aren't you endless? I'm a cricket behind my back. For the sake of the sixth generation, I don't pay much attention to you. I think you want to regain your childhood memories."

"Sister Xia..."

"Come on, let's chat."

Xia Zheteng grabbed Zhao Dezhu's collar and disappeared.

As everyone knows, Patriarch Tongtian who was standing aside let out a long sigh of relief at this moment.

"Scary!"

"Save it for the evening festival."

Seeing Xia Zheteng back, Patriarch Tongtian was worried, afraid that Zhao Dezhu's idiot would be implicated by him and turn him into an embryo.

Patriarch Tongtian raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his head, and cupped his hands towards Xu Anshan.

"Master Xu Feng, this old man has also bid farewell."

"What is the ancestor going to do in such a hurry?" Xu Anshan asked puzzled, and the ancestor Tongtian laughed, "I have to hurry up and grab some diapers for Zhao Dezhu."

(Thanks to the bosses of 'Underworld God' and 'The Prodigal Son Loves Reading' for their explosive updates~)