Supreme Martial Dao

Looking at the Ji family ancestors actually sacrificed such treasures, at this moment, Wang Chen is also a face of awe-inspiring, dare not have the slightest slack.

In the hands of Qiankun Dinghong, the light is rising, the spirit of Qiankun is filled, and Wang Chen’s eyes are cold.

The big demon treasure, the heavenly magical piano, the heavenly magic bead, this is the treasure that exists side by side.

Wang Chen is very aware of the power of the Tianmo.

With the complete form of the demon piano, Hong Zhong is hard to shake, and this is only the effect of Ji Xueyan.

If it is the devil of the sky, if it is in the hands of the ancestors of the Ji family, then what power will be exerted.

Wang Chen is ready for a difficult battle.

"Hey, Ji's old bones, you still have to be shameless, oh... big magic treasure, great power, to you a pure Yang-level master, so to deal with a mysterious class, no Feel shameful."

After, Jiang Chenyuan couldn’t help but scorn at the moment.

"Oh, Ji old devil, you finally appeared."

At the same time, as Jiang Chenyuan’s voice fell, the two figures in the empty void at the moment were suddenly coming out.

The two men are over 100 years old. They only saw their white whiskers dancing, and there was a sneer in the corner of their mouth. At this moment, they were in front of the Ji family.

"Jiang Ling, Xiaoyao."

When I saw these two people, Ji’s ancestors took a hole and looked cold and cold.

"Jing Ling, Xiaoyao, I did not expect that the strong of Jiang and the Magic Moon Church finally appeared."

"It seems that they have been waiting for the appearance of the Ji family ancestors."

At this moment, I saw these two figures in a crowd. These two people, one is the ancestor of the Jiang family, and the other is the magical moon.

At the moment, the two stopped the way of Ji’s ancestors.

Looking at this scene, everyone present is in vain.

Before the appearance of Ji’s ancestors, it was already in control of the situation, so that Jiang Jia and the Magic Moon Church were caught in difficulties, and Wang Chen was caught in the boundless danger.

And now, when Ji’s ancestors want to kill Wang Chen, the power of Jiang’s family and the magic moon is emerging, which makes people not shocked.

Especially the power of the older generation. At this moment, watching these two people appear, their faces are changing again and again.

"The situation is reversed, and the family is in danger."

I can't help but some people are born with a sigh.

These two are pure Yang strong, especially the happy old demon of the magic moon is even more powerful, not inferior to the Ji family ancestors.

With such strength, the two will join hands, and there is still room for resistance from Ji’s ancestors. They will lose.

The family of Ji family is white at this moment.

The hope has just emerged, but at the moment they are once again in despair.

In the back of the crowd, Ji Xueyan licked her lips and looked complicated. For a time, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Oh, little guy, good, have potential, if you are willing, my magic moon teaching door is open for you at any time."

The old man, known as Happy, looked at the ancestors of Ji’s family at this moment but his eyes shifted to Wang Chen’s body.

Before the appearance of the Ji family ancestors, these two people had already started.

However, I didn’t expect Wang Chen to resist it, which made both of them shocked.

They are the same generations of the ancestors of the Ji family, and naturally know how the ancestors of the Ji family are tyrannical.

Who thought that Wang Chen had resisted a few strokes and did not lose, this strength is heart-warming.

When I heard the words of the ancestors of the Magic Moon, Wang Chen’s face changed slightly.

He smiled, but he did not answer.

Definitely can't join, Magic Moon.

At the same time, Wang Chen is also inevitably sighed with a sigh of relief.

No, if it really makes the Jijia old man crazy, Wang Chen thinks it is difficult to resist.

After all, he has stepped into pure yang, and, as it seems, it seems to have entered pure yang for some time, and the strength can not be underestimated. Even if there is a singularity such as 乾坤鼎, Wang Chen is difficult to confront.

Now, he doesn't need to worry so much.

Wang Chen is not the kind of person with a rib. His goal is Jijia Zhibao.

"Hahaha, Ji Laomo, don't you feel embarrassed? You can't do anything in the face of a mysterious junior. It seems that we all look at you."

The old Jiang family is squinting and watching the Ji family ancestors smile.

"哼."

After hearing these two people, Ji’s ancestors snorted.

"You Jiang, the magic moon, really want to break with my Ji family fish."

Ji's ancestors asked coldly.

"What do you think."

Gang family ancestors like a smile and a smile.

"Jijia, there is no need to exist, surrender to the treasure, leaving you a trace of blood."

The magical ancestor of the priests is even more overbearing.

His goal is very clear, Jijia Zhibao.

"The tone is great."

The words of the two people changed the face of Ji’s ancestors.

"You feel that there is still a chance for your family today, or you can resist me."

Inquiry from Jiang’s ancestors.

"Okay, very good, if that's the case, then you can fight."

Ji's ancestors angered and laughed.

"Come on."

At the same time, he suddenly crushed a command in his hand.

Hang...

Accompanied by this symbol, the world was suddenly turbulent.

Booming...

A roar came and there was a thunder and lightning on the sky.

There is no time here...

The thunder of thunder and lightning is endless, and everyone is even more shocked.

咻咻咻咻...

At the same time, among the boundless voids, there was a burst of sound at the moment.

Hang...

The sky is cracking. The next moment, three figures rush out of the sky and appear in the eyes of everyone.

I saw only these three people, their faces were dry and there was no meaning for blood. On their foreheads, there was a golden rune at the moment.

A horrible death scent, violent, and instantly spread.

"Not good."

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen is the first to exclaim in the crowd,

His pupil, now shrinking.

"This is..."

Wang Chen was shocked and uncertain. These three people, at this time, let Wang Chen seem to suffocate.

"People of Taikoo."

"It turned out to be a Taikoo."

Some of the great powers in the crowd, including Jiang Ling’s ancestor Jiang Ling and the ancestors of the Magic Moon, who are standing here, are all changing.

"Sure enough, it is a Taikoo."

When I heard the exclamations of these people, Wang Chen was ugly and ugly.

When he felt the three breaths, he noticed the possible identity of the three.

At this moment, Wang Chen decided.

The ancient people, this is a million years ago, how can it happen now?

Wang Chen’s heart leaped wildly, and he looked at the Jijia old man’s face and became gloomy.

"Ha ha ha... yes, it’s the people of Taikoo."

With these three figures appearing beside the Ji family ancestors, the Ji family ancestors laughed.

A million years ago, the gods and the wars, the endless powers fell, but there are also some strong people who use the means of heaven, stealing the sun and changing the day, to survive, but they have fallen into sleep afterwards, I don’t know what to do, now, in my Under the efforts of the family, these three Taikoo strong people have been awakened. Today I see how you can destroy my Ji family."

The ancestors of Ji’s family were red at the moment, and he laughed.

This is his biggest card, which is the source of his confidence.

There are three super strong people sitting in the town, who want to destroy the Ji family.

"I didn't expect that you were found to be such a character. It seems that it is inseparable from the place where the second big devil was in the first place."

Looking at the eyes, asking for a cold and cold.

"Yes, it is the second big devil's land, there is a big hole in there, these strong people are sleeping in it."

The ancestors of Ji family are not concealed.

Because, in his eyes, today, all the Jiang family and the magic moon are destined to be dead.

"Kill."

The voice fell, he no longer talked nonsense, waved his hand, and the three pale-skinned people of Taikoo rushed out and went straight to the old ancestors and others.

"War."

Looking at the three people coming from the sky, the ancestors and Jiang Ling’s ancestors did not dare to have the slightest coat.

The two roared at the same time and threw them forward.

"Hey...your opponent is me."

However, just in the moment when Xiaoyao’s ancestors rushed out, Ji’s ancestors were in front of him and showed a sneer.

This happy ancestor is the most powerful, how can the Ji family ancestors let him go.

In the hands of the magic beads blasted, the moment of radiance, the boundless magic of the sky and the sky rushed toward the ancestors.

"Hume."

Hang...

A roar of anger and ancestors slammed out.

The mountains and rivers are shaking, and the runes are all over the sky.

A group of golden light blasted, and the old ancestors and the Ji family ancestors were wrapped in it.

"Old ancestors, I will help you."

With the ancestors of Xiaoyao and the ancestors of Jijia, they were together. At this moment, Jiang’s ancestor Jiang Ling was caught in a dangerous situation.

He, a person was surrounded by three Taikoo people.

I saw Jiangling and the three Taikoo people fighting together at this moment, the roaring sound, the radiant, fierce.

Looking at Jiang Ling for a time, Jiang Chenyuan couldn’t help but rush out.

"I am coming too."

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen looks cold and cold,

Three ancient people, strong tyrannical, relying on the Jiang family ancestors is arbitrarily difficult to resist blocking.

The people present, in addition to these two ancestors, Wang Chen and other people's strength should be regarded as the most tyrannical existence, this moment, he decisively shot.

In the hands of the 乾坤鼎, Wang Chen also joined the battle circle.

The people of Taikoo, how about that.

Today, the killing of the Ji family, no one can stop, too old people, but also not.

Wang Chen wants to see what the strength of this ancient man is.

The voice fell, chasing the moon, and Wang Chen blinked, blocking the way of a Taikoo.

"War."

An angry drink, Wang Chen is full of momentum.

The eight-door armor is opened, the blood talent is turned on, and the Suzaku flames burn. Wang Chen is dozens of times in shape.

"Kill."

The Emperor of Heaven threw out and went straight through the sky to go to this ancient man.

桀桀桀桀...

Watching Wang Chentian’s fist blasted, the Taikoo who was blocked by him suddenly made a slap in the face.

"Little baby, die."

The dryness seems to come from the sound of hell.

In the face of Wang Chen’s fist, Emperor’s fist, this ancient man did not hide or shout. He took a sharp laugh and went to Wang Chen’s Heavenly Emperor to resist.