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

Liu Qingshan stared wildly and breathed heavily.

Xiangliu.

Give it to him!

Liu Qingshan stared silently, pacing with his hands behind his hands, but he could feel his majestic fighting spirit surging towards him.

"Is he sick?"

Looking at Liu Qingshan's back, Bai Manghuo couldn't help but murmur.

"I'm still excited!"

"Old Liu, it's like this." Xu Anshan was not surprised at all, "Others may be afraid. Is there any word "fear" in Old Liu's dictionary? There is no such word at all. He is currently imagining his majesty in the battle with Xiang Yao. It’s a picture from eight sides.”

"I can only see him as a mural."

Bai Manghuo smiled bitterly.

Although they didn't care about Xiang Yao, they couldn't deny Xiang Yao's strength as an ancient fierce god. At this time, Liu Qingshan probably wasn't strong enough to fight Xiang Yao.

"He likes to play crazy games, let him play."

Xu Anshan's eyes were full of smiles, and he immediately raised his hand towards Lao Liu.

"Old Liu!"

"Xiang Liu, Xiang Liu, if you dare to come, I will let you taste the wrath of Cang Lei!" Liu Qingshan, who was squinting with his hands behind his hands, widened his eyes, "You are just waiting to be my Cang Lei." A stepping stone for overlord, hahahaha!!!”

Bang~!

Another heavy blow to the back of the head.

"Are you stunned?"

Only then did Liu Qingshan notice Xu Anshan beside him, and he immediately calmed down and grinned.

"Brother, did you call me?!"

"I almost shouted into your ear." Xu Anshan looked at him angrily, then took out the Thunder Emperor Mian from the ring and threw it at him, "Here you go."

Liu Qingshan subconsciously hugged Lei Dimian.

Wait until he lowers his eyes and takes a look...

"Clam?!"

"What kind of rags is this."

It looks like an imperial crown, but it looks rather shabby.

There is also a green patina on it.

The most outrageous...

There are two iron pillars on the imperial crown. Are they antennas?

"Thunder Emperor Crown?!"

Suddenly, Gu Nanzhi couldn't help but exclaimed.

Grip?

what's the situation.

How come the Thunder Emperor's Crown, the heirloom treasure of the Thunder Territory, is here.

"Did you hear that? My sister knows that this is the Thunder Emperor's crown, but you still call it rags." Xu Anshan stared at it and said, "This is an acquired treasure, rags. If you can give me these rags, I will have as much as I want. "

"The acquired treasure, it?"

Liu Qingshan looked at the emperor's crown up and down, but he didn't think it could be an acquired treasure.

"Do you think!"

Xu Anshan responded with his eyes fixed.

"I specially went to Leiyu to grab this for you. Wear it and your thunder skills will be improved to a higher level in the future. Leiyu will also send the Heart of Leizu to you in a while. By then you will be able to It won’t be the sect floor anymore.”

"Because of you, I am really heartbroken!"

After hearing this, Gu Nanzhi was stunned after a brief moment of confusion.

snatched? !

Go to the Thunder Territory and grab...Lei Ancestor's Heart will also be handed over to you when the time comes.

Then the imperial realm.

Zongmen floor? !

What kind of sect does this senior belong to? Does such a sect really exist in all the worlds?

"Hey, senior brother is just good to me." Liu Qingshan grinned, put the imperial crown on his head with a bang and raised his eyebrows, "Hey, it's a good size, just right!"

"It's just right."

Xu Anshan muttered softly, and Liu Qingshan, who was wearing the imperial crown, was suddenly startled.

"Senior brother, you said this and I suddenly remembered that when I was in Huangquan, a monk wearing black imperial robes gave me a halberd, which looks a bit like this imperial crown."

"What did you say, halberd?!"

In an instant, Xu Anshan's eyes showed eagerness.

"Where?"

"I didn't want it." Liu Qingshan stared at his clear and stupid big eyes, "That broken halberd looked rusty, and I wanted to reincarnate at that time. If anyone wanted that broken thing, I would throw it away. .”

"You didn't want it, you threw it away!"

Xu Anshan exclaimed.

Even Bai Manghuo and Xia Zheteng couldn't help but widen their eyes, but Liu Qingshan still responded blankly.

"Ah, throw it away~"

Xu Anshan froze for a moment after hearing this, then raised his hand and slapped Liu Qingshan on the back of the head.

"Shake it off, uncle, you loser!!!"

"That's Lei Zu's halberd!"

"Then it's you...it's Lei Zu Zhuanwu, you two-armed man, where did you throw it? Where did you throw it!"

At this time, Snake Mountain.

The elders of several clans gathered in the ancestral hall and looked at the jade plaque enshrined in the ancestral hall.

"Ancestor, died."

The elders in the ancestral hall were all shocked and speechless.

Not long ago, the clan members who were cleaning the ancestral hall came in a hurry to report that the ancestor Xiangwei's soul jade tablet was broken. The elders who received the news still didn't believe it.

Ancestor Xiangwei is only one step away from becoming a true saint.

at the moment...

The jade plaque actually broke into pieces.

"The soul jade tablets of Di Teng and the others are also broken. Could it be..."

The elders all looked solemn.

"If this is really the case, our snake race will be in great trouble." The elders in the ancestral hall said solemnly, "The ancestors of Xiangwei are not opponents, which is enough to see how powerful the human race's holy land is here, and it does not care about it at all. If the Holy Land of our clan is destroyed, then the Holy Land of the Human Race will probably start a war with our Snake Race!"

"If we start a war, we think too highly of ourselves!"

Another elder in the ancestral hall laughed at himself.

"In less than an hour, the ancestor of Xiangwei died and went west. If that human holy land really comes here, do you think we, the snake people, are qualified to fight with them?"

The elders were speechless.

World War I?

How do they have the qualifications to fight against such a holy land, unless...Xiangzu can come forward, otherwise the only result of their snake people clan is annihilation.

Just then, several figures hurriedly arrived outside the ancestral hall.

"Elder!"

"Chang Ming and Qinglan have returned to their clan."

All the elders looked intently, and immediately saw Chang Ming and Snake Girl standing outside the ancestral hall.

"Are you two still alive?"

"Elder!" Chang Ming leaned over and held his hands, and all the elders stepped forward quickly, "What exactly happened there? The ancestor of Xiangwei has really..."

"The ancestor of Rattletail has become a snake soup."

Chang Ming whispered.

The heads of all the elders in the ancestral hall buzzed, and they felt like the world was spinning.

The ancestor of Rattletail actually became...

Snake Soup!

"What kind of human race are they?"

"Thunder Territory, Heaven Territory, or Ten Thousand Territories?"

"I don't know!" Chang Ming shook his head when he heard the words, "We only know that the human race is a sword cultivator. One sword made the ancestor Xiangwei lose his fighting power. After that, the ancestor Xiangwei was penetrated by the weapon spirit of the senior sword cultivator. In the pot filled with hot water, so did Di Teng and the others, and my little sister and I were lucky enough to be put in by them."

Suddenly, the entire ancestral hall was enveloped in a muddy and damp atmosphere.

The ground of the ancestral hall also had a surge of water coming from nowhere.

"Sword repair?"

"You said Xiangwei was killed by a swordsman?"

A whisper of incomprehensible joy and anger sounded from everyone's ears. When the snake men in the ancestral hall heard the sound, they turned around and saw a fierce god with a nine-headed snake body standing in the ancestral hall.

In an instant, all the snake people in the ancestral hall hurriedly knelt down and shouted.

"Kowtow to the ancestor!!!"

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The third watch is here~

Generate electricity a little bit, okay~