Big Bodhi Chapter 114: What year is this eve?

　　 Qiongyu Daozi waved his hand, looked at the deadly Luoyan City, and said: "Did you ever know what happened here?"

　　 The demon general who returned to the real realm was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but secretly slander, but he never showed the slightest on his face. He arched his hands and said: "His Majesty Daozi, I just walked here, and I don’t know what happened in this city. What is it."

　　 "It is really sluggish to destroy the sun, the land and the gods," Daozi Qiongyu sighed, and the clear eyes revealed a look of compassion and compassion. "The demons and evils are rampant in the territory of the sun, and there are tens of thousands of wild gooses. The creatures have been condemned once, but the perpetrators have not even left any clues. It is really hateful."

　　A monster who had returned to the real upper realm stepped forward and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is really kind, even if he is not a person from the Yuanyan realm, he still cares about this vast common people. It really makes me admire the most."

　　 That Luanjia is already on the side of Qingluan, and a series of flattering words linger, Qiongyu Daozi always wears Hexi Jinren’s smile, nodding slightly from time to time, and his eyes are just right. With a hidden and arrogant color, it fully demonstrated the Daozi demeanor of the strongest sect.

　　 Gu Hang walked to the side of Ji Yuenian, looking at Yu Yan and Wang Yueyang who had fainted on Qingluan’s back, and said blankly: "Brother Ji, what happened to Brother Yu and Brother Wang?"

　　 Ji Yuenian gave Qiongyu Daozi a weird look, then turned his head, shook his head towards Gu Hang, and said: "It's not a big problem."

　　 Nodded as if to understand, Gu Hang peeked at the Qiongyu Taoist like a moon and stars not far away, and said enviously: "I never thought that this young Taoist is actually the Taoist of Zhilei Zhenzong. His position is noble enough to be compared with His Royal Highness the Son within the six mountains of the Emperor Shengzong. These high-ranking figures are difficult to meet in the sky on weekdays, but Senior Brother Ji seems to know him. Worrying about it."

　　 At this moment, Yu Yan and Wang Yueyang woke up one after another, and one after another stood up on Qingluan's back, their eyes blank.

　　 "I’ve known Junior Brother Ji for a long time, so I can take this blue-feathered Luan bird to destroy the ancient city of Japan."

　　 Under the kind invitation of the demon general, Qiongyu Daozi's voice came from afar, making Yu Yan, Wang Yueyang and Gu Hang stunned at the same time.

　　 Brother Ji unexpectedly met His Highness Daozi in the True Sect of Zhilei!

　　 But after thinking of the blood of Tongxuan Xingui that ignited the fourth-grade heart in Jiyue year and the identity of his pending son, this matter does not seem to be too difficult to understand.

　　 Within a few breaths of time when Qiongyu Daozi walked over, countless pictures have been filled in the depths of the three people's minds.

　　"Wang Yueyang has seen His Highness Daozi."

　　 "Yu Yan has seen His Royal Highness Daozi."

　　 The blue-haired girl bowed her head slightly, and was well-mannered.

　　 Yuyan would not have thought of it anyway. Not long ago, this Highness Qiongyu Daozi casually killed her with a python curse, almost sending her directly to reincarnation.

　　 Qiongyu Daozi sits on the left side of Tianqing Guanyu above Qingluan's head, waving his hand and saying: "The Taiyu Saint Sect has a lot of contact with Zhilei Zhenzong, and the juniors and sisters don't need to be polite."

　　 Jiyue Nian also flicked the black-sleeved robe, sat down on the right side of the azure crown feather, his mind moved slightly, and the huge wings of Qingluan flapped slightly, and the blue light gradually passed over the lower one. Dilapidated ruins, heading far away in the direction of destroying the ancient city.

　　 The Luanjia carrying many demon spirits and ghosts around the Shouyan Mountain Range also followed, but has been behind Qingluan by a few hundred feet to show respect to Daozi Qiongyu.

　　 Falling Goose City returns to deadly silence, and there is silence between the ruined walls.

　　 A vast and majestic floodlight figure appeared, looking down at the tens of thousands of creatures who had been tragically killed, and smiled coldly, under the roll of sleeves, endless divine power surged out, and the flesh and blood of those creatures lost their lives. All the photos were taken in one place.

　　 In just a few breaths, the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of creatures have completely condensed into a huge blood cell with crimson brilliance, and the figure is directly put in the sleeve.

　　 Destroy the sun, the land and respect the gods.

　　This **** is hidden in the dark. It hasn't appeared in front of people for a long time. At this time, it suddenly appeared in Luoyan City to take in the flesh and blood of living beings. It is really weird.

　　The figure of the goddess destroying the ancient city gradually faded away. At the place where the light and shadow were all over the place, the divine eyes that dissipated in the end.

　　The gaze is extremely cold and indifferent, which makes people tremble and shudder at the first glance.

　　……

　　 Taichu Ancient City, Anyang City.

　　"Grand Prince, the Ji family is now on the verge of destruction. When will you return?"

　　 Ji Bugui knelt and sat alone in the ancestral shrine in the apse of Zhenhai Hall, looking at the many ancestors enshrined on it, with a sad expression.

　　 The chaotic noise came from all around, but he still knelt in place, unheard of.

　　 Not long after, Ji Luoyang walked in with several Ji family descendants, unable to restrain the excitement on his face, and shouted at Ji Bugui: "Go away! I want to see if these spiritual positions Hiding the original stone!"

　　 Ji did not return, turned his head and looked at Ji Luoyang, who was extremely fierce, and said angrily: "The Ji family treasury has been looted by you, and you still want to overthrow the ancestor's spiritual throne! If this continues, Ji family How to save!"

　　 Ji Luoyang kicked Ji Bugui out of his body with a kick, raising his head and laughing: "Anyang Ji’s family has thousands of blood relatives, and now there are only seven people left, you He even talked to me about the existence of the Ji family! Come here, let me move all these spiritual places!"

　　 Several Ji family consorts behind him responded and walked up quickly, moving down those spiritual positions one by one.

　　 Ji Luoyang is the only creature in Anyang City that has entered the Profound Realm. Those who disobey have already been killed by him. Now the few people left are all martial arts and powerful people. Everything is looked at by Ji Luoyang's horse head.

　　 Ji Bugui’s mouth is bleeding from the corners of his mouth, while looking up at the top of the hall where the engraved pavilion is immortal, he mutters in a low voice: "If the ancestors of the Ji family are alive, they will show up and punish this presumptuous rebellion. !"

　　 "Who do you say is rebellious!" Ji Luoyang walked over with a grim expression, "The Ji family has declined like this, is it because of me?"

　　 "Rebellion is always rebellion," Ji Bugui lay on the cold temple bricks, and barely turned his head, looking at Ji Luoyang, his eyes were full of mockery, "The ancestors of the Ji family are here, you are so What's the use of deceiving yourself and others?"

　　 Ji Luoyang subconsciously glanced at the spirit positions that had been moved down, and in shame, evil grew to the edge of the courage, and directly covered the profound energy on his palm, and slashed at Ji Bugui's head fiercely!

　　 Three feet of blood splashed.

　　 The bodies of the Ji family's direct descendants trembled slightly, and they didn't dare to look back at all, but moved the ancestors' spiritual positions faster and faster.

After 　　 for a while, a Ji family's concubine looked panicked and stammered: "Elder, move...can't move!"

　　 Ji Luoyang's icy gaze glanced over~IndoMTL.com~ The Ji family directly knelt on the ground in shock.

　　 "Elder, I really can't move it!" Several other direct descendants also knelt down, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads from time to time.

　　 Ji Luoyang looked up and saw that most of the hundreds of ancestors’ spirit seats had been removed by this time, revealing a picture hidden behind the shrine.

　　 It's just that there is still a spiritual position directly under the scroll that has not been moved, and only three characters are engraved on it.

　　Fate in season.

　　The only ancestor in the Ji family who has ever cultivated to the realm of the gods and seas.

　　 Ji Luoyang tried to recall the record of this ancestor, frowning.

After 　　 a few breaths, he seemed to have made up his mind, his face was ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Cut me with a sword!"

　　 "Elder, forgive us! In the records of the Ji family's classics, this ancestor is unpredictable. If he arbitrarily automates his spiritual position, I am afraid he will die!"

　　 Ji Luoyang sneered, drew a long sword with his backhand, and pierced the neck of a Ji family's direct line: "If you don't listen to my instructions, you will die now!"

　　 Regarding Ji Su Ming’s spiritual position, Ji Luoyang still feels a little bit worried, if not necessary, he would never move it personally.

　　 The remaining Ji family descents looked pale, and there was no other way. They trembled and raised their long swords, slashing towards the uppermost spiritual position.

　　 suddenly, everything in the shrine came to a standstill.

　　 The sigh of the ancient vicissitudes of life was directly imprinted into the depths of everyone's minds.

　　 "If a world has passed, things are not humans. Tonight, what year is it?"