As soon as everyone said this, Zhang Ziqi said frostily:

"You guys just don't know what to do. You predecessors care about you, you dare to make progress!"

Lin Yijian sneered and ignored him.

The accumulated strength of so many families, even if you are past Jiang Long, you have to bow your head here, what a small Zhang family is.

'Humph! When we kill this kid, it will be your Zhang family! ’

Everyone looked coldly at Zhang Ziqi.

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes and looked down at these unwilling ancestors: "I didn't intend to disturb the local forces here. But if you are trying to kill yourself, you can blame me! You know, this There is nothing in the world, you can share a cup! "

"Do you really plan to swallow the White Lion Mountain alone?"

Everyone just felt incredible.

The ancestors of Mingze City have temporarily formed an alliance, and Chu Jingtian wants to make concessions. Together, these people represent the will of the entire Mingze City. In this case, they dare to fight against it and want to monopolize the White Lion Mountain, which is simply a nightmare.

"Senior, do you insist on this?" Lin Yijian narrowed his eyes, his breath gradually increased.

Qian Jianfeng also whispered, and then his golden lion also leaned down, as if he was about to strike at any time.

The other ancestors present were also murderous.

As long as Chu Jingtian insists on monopolizing the White Lion Mountain, they will take the next moment.

The wages of avarice is death.

With such huge benefits, how could anyone be willing to give up without fighting for your life?

"senior!"

At this time, even Zhang Ziqi was slightly delayed.

He had no idea that the families of Mingze City, for the sake of the White Lion Mountain, were willing to let go of the previous holiday and unite to deal with Chu Jingtian.

‘No wonder, Qianglong does n’t press the ground snake. If you change to someone else, you can't monopolize the White Lion Mountain in this case. ’Zhang Ziqi looked at an ancestor in front of him, with a hint of taunt in his eyes:‘ But unfortunately, you ’re meeting senior Chu! ’

What level of Chu Jingtian's strength has reached, he does not know.

But just the dark square on his shoulder can level the entire Mingze city!

"boom!"

As I was thinking, a sudden hurricane exploded from the distant ruins and swept away without warning. During the hurricane, a figure rushed out, and the sky rose into the sky, as the same lightning tore the void.

This figure is truly the former ancestor of Huang Ping!

Huang Ping's ancestor was scorched black, with a smell of burnt flesh. The whole body was almost intact. Obviously, he was burned by the wing of the Ning Fang before flying to a wing. He stared at Chu Jingtian with his eyes. , I want to kill.

"Jack, I'll give you a million pieces!"

Huang Ping's ancestor's eyes were blood red, and his voice was cold.

When has he been rampant in Mingze City, when has he suffered such humiliation? Without killing Chu Jingtian, how can he swallow this breath and regain Huang Jiawei's name?

In his anger, the only thought in his mind was the killing.

"Roar!"

He yelled, his blood was flowing, and the whole man's momentum was surging. The dreadful sword air swept directly out of his body, and even blasted the ground around him with cold swords.

This kind of knife-gas made everyone shocked.

Qian Jianfeng felt only a tremor in his heart, his face suddenly pale. He originally thought that he had been in retreat for decades, and he could already find his broken armour against Huang Ping. But it was only then that he realized that he was too naive!

'too strong! ’

‘If we fight alone, so many of us may not be his opponent at all! ’

‘Maybe we can only compete with him if we join forces! ’

Everyone thought, could not help but take a breath. Decades ago, Huang Ping killed one step, and the scene that established the first clan of Mingze City seemed to reappear in everyone's eyes.

Only Lin Yijian's eyes were exposed, he held his sword handle tightly and stared at Huang Ping's ancestor.

Knives and swords are both sharp weapons, and they share the same goal.

Huang Ping's ancestors have cultivated to be one inside and outside, but he is still far away. It is because he resists all repairs, I am afraid that he cannot resist the knife of the other party!

"Oh!"

By this time, Huang Ping had already burst out.

Daoman burst out of his body,

In the shocking eyes of everyone, this surging daomang was already sweeping Huang Ping's ancestors' whole body, and turned into a long and powerful training, across the void, chopped to Chu Jingtian!

"Yin!"

There was a louder cry than before.

At the same time, an extravagance and luxury is unattainable, and it seems that the breath from ancient times suddenly erupted. In the incredible eyes of everyone, a figure like a black phoenix emerged from Chu Jingtian's shoulder.

"what?"

Lin Yijian and others were dumbfounded, such as being struck by lightning.

I saw the huge black figure, flapping its wings suddenly. Suddenly, a black flame, carrying a terrifying demon, was released on the spot. This horrible force poured out like a torrent of floods that had been stored for three days and three nights.

The ancestor Huang Ping, who turned into a sword, didn't stop half a time in this black flame, and was burned to the ground.

The remaining power is unabated, and it is rolling out.

"Boom!"

In the incredible eyes of everyone, this black flame brought a trace of thousands of feet in the desert, reaching to the end of everyone's field of vision, and blasted out a huge river.

It was as if a fire dragon passed through here, breaking through obstacles and killing again.

The power of a wing is so horrible?

"Coo!"

Around the silence, there was a sound of drooling throats.

Those people's eyes were stiff, and they looked up mechanically, as if they were struck by lightning.

I saw the little and cute little bird that seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, but at this moment it turned into a ghostly square with wings spread out to cover the sky.

The black flames wrapped around its body, distorting the surrounding space.

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"Tongtong!"

Those ancestors who had previously thought about doing things, starting with Lin Yijian, fell on their knees and softened, kneeling on the ground, unable to move.

Such power is beyond their imagination.

Just then they heard only a faint sound:

"Now, this White Lion Mountain belongs to me, who else have any comments?"

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, and saw Chu Jingtian's pair of indifferent pupils, and Zhang Ziqi standing behind him with a look of glee and joy!

‘It ’s a lot of trouble! ’

Suddenly, everyone had such an idea in their minds.

(End of this chapter)

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