Invincible from the Beginning Chapter 119: Ancestor of Wuzong


   "You do not want to--"

  Wuzong Sect Master didn't think about it, so he gritted his teeth and rejected Elder Qianfeng's proposal.

   At this time, a middle-aged gray man sitting on the bow of the ship slowly opened his eyes. This person is Lord Qian Fengfeng.

   He looked at Wuzong Sect Master and said lightly: "Wuxing, you must be wrong..."

   "Are you really prepared, for that Lin Tian, can't we all take Wu Zong into it?"

  Wuzong Sect Master did not answer this question, but looked at the gray-haired middle-aged, with a disappointed face: "Brother, what is your blood?"

  The gray-aged middle-aged man was surprised and immediately shook his head. "Wuxing, we have all grown up and have our own responsibilities and do things. We should not rely on our own preferences. We should focus on the overall situation." ."

   "That's your overall situation, it has nothing to do with me!"

   Wuzong Sect Master hummed coldly: "I inherit the ancestor training, I would rather not bend!"

   Seeing that he could not persuade Zhao Wuxing, the gray-faced middle-aged man's face cooled down, and he said in a deep voice: "Then you are forcing us to fight against the brothers and masters, and the sword facing each other?"

   "It's not that I forced you, but that you are willing to be dogs and depend on others."

  Wuzong Sect Master laughed coldly.

   Hearing this, the middle-aged man in gray clothes looked blue and white for a while, and he suddenly saw the extreme point. He gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you have been completely blinded by the devil's mind. Save the shots."

  Follow him, he looked back, and the indifferent strong men of the clan shouted loudly, "Please all Taoist friends to help me get rid of the evil!"

   "Good!"

The strong men behind    no more nonsense, nodded in response.

   "Our lord of the palace, I hope we can bring Lin Tian back to the celestial palace, I hope you all understand."

  Before the war, East Region On the other side, the strong men of Yingyue Tiangong said first, saying hello in advance.

   Representatives of the Zhongzhou forces heard each other's eyes and then nodded, saying that they had no opinion.

   Anyway, when it comes to this point, it is almost impossible for anyone who wants to eat solitary food. Therefore, Nakasu forces don't care, and Lin Tian will give it to who.

  They only care about the inheritance of the Emperor Wu from Lin Tian.

After reaching a consensus, the law enforcement elders of Yingyue Tiangong, Qiu Jingyang, looked at Wuzong Sect Master Zhao Wuxing in the Dahua Mountain Range and issued a final warning.

   "Zhao Sect Master, if you are a wise man, quickly open the Great Formation and send the Lin Tian out, we will go away, don't force us to go to war, so as not to hurt the peace."

   "I still have that sentence, my Wu Zong would rather bend than bend!"

  Wuzong Sect Master, with a sharp eye, uttered this sentence sternly, shaking the whole mountain of chemical engineering.

   Good Fortune Martial Sect's protector Great Formation, at this moment, all lighted up, and six elders shot at the same time, urged to the extreme, all the resources that Wuzong can use, piled up.

   disciples of Wuzong, standing under the peak of creation, holding their arms, staring with anger and staring at the powerful men in the sky, seeming to engrave all their appearances in their minds.

   "Really toast, don't eat, drink fine!"

   saw Wu Zong go all out to resist, Qiu Jingyang flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes, just as he was about to order the attack, an old voice rang loudly.

   "Who made me Wu Zong?"

   The voice fell, a breath of terror came from within Wuzong, deterring the heroes, and even the emperor, feeling the oppression under this breath.

  This is the momentum that at least the nine-ranking emperor can have.

   "Is the ancestor of Good Fortune Martial Sect?"

   Everyone's eyes were fixed.

   I saw that under the two peaks of Qiankun and under the peak of Taohua, they rushed out of a light and shadow, and then saw three old people in the evening, who appeared beside Zhao Wuxing.

   One of the old men frowned and looked at the strong men in the sky, but couldn’t help but panic, then Shen Sheng asked, “Wuxing, what’s going on?”

   "Ancestor, this is the case..."

  Zhao Wuxing was pleased to report the recent events to the three old men one by one.

  With these three helpers, the chance of keeping Lin Tian will be greatly increased.

After listening to the ins and outs of the story, the three men frowned.

   Immediately, one person sighed: "This matter...just, Wuxing, you hand over the people..."

   "Ah? Patriarch, what do you mean?"

   Hearing this, Zhao Wuxing, who was relieved, widened his eyes sharply, and his face was incredible.

   did not expect that even their ancestors of Good Fortune Martial Sect persuaded him to make a deal.

   "Ah..."

  Another old man sighed: "If any of us can have the combat power of Emperor Gu, then we can try a battle today."

   "Unfortunately, although our three old guys have been closed for many years, their strength is still on the spot. Only the Cultivation Base of the Ninth Grade Emperor is more than self-preserving, but it is almost impossible to keep Wu Zong. "

   The last old man heard this and said, "Wuxing, sometimes taking a step back is not necessarily a bad thing. You can rest assured that if we are here, they would not dare to take me Wu Zong Just hand over the people."

   "But that is the inheritor appointed by Emperor Wu!!"

  Zhao Wuxing's eyes were cracking, clenching his fists, his teeth were almost crumbling, and his eyes were full of sorrow. Unexpectedly, from the ancestor to the disciple, the entire Wuzong was bloodless.

  Wu Zong, is it still Wu Zong?

  Thinking about this, Zhao Wuxing couldn’t help but look up to the sky: “Ahhhhhh—”

   "No matter what you think, anyway, today, I am Zhao Wuxing, I will never die!" Zhao Wuxing shouted~IndoMTL.com~Wuxing, don't you even listen to our words? "

   Seeing that Zhao Wuxing refused to obey, the three old men's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and their breath surged toward Zhao Wuxing, trying to force him to compromise.

  Zhao Wuxing gritted his teeth and looked up at the three old men. His eyes were full of indifference, saying one word at a time: "Calling you an ancestor is a respect for you."

   "But now, you don't deserve to be my ancestor Wu Zong!"

   "Zhao Wuxing, do you know, what are you talking about?" The trio's faces were somber to the extreme, and there was endless anger in their eyes.

  Unexpectedly, nowadays, Wu Zong, a junior, dare to come against them.

People outside the formation method sneered in the corners of their mouths, watching Wu Zong split by themselves, so good, so that they wouldn’t do it and save countless resources.

   At this moment, a loud eagle rang from the back of the peak of Taohua, breaking through the clouds.

   Immediately, I saw a Dapeng bird that came into the sky and caught everyone's eyes.

  Dapeng bird, stood a beautiful young boy in white.

   He looked at the three ancestors of Wuzong with a sneered face: "Zhao Sect Master is right, the three of you are indeed not worthy of being the ancestors of Wuzong."

   "As Wu Zong's ancestor, he descended without a fight, and he was allowed to join the sect, in exchange for peace at the cost of handing over the inheritance. Die."

   Hearing Lin Tian's words, the three of them turned red. Under the watch of the strong men, they were ashamed and angry.

   "Your kid is that Lin Tian? Get me over!"

   One of the old men shouted angrily, shot with shame, with a murderous intention in his eyes, his arm suddenly stretched, fell on top of Lin Tian’s head, and turned into a giant palm of the sky, grabbing him.


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