How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Fortunately, the breath just passed away in a flash, and the old man sighed in relief, but at the same time, he was extremely fearful.

Now that Yin Tianzi has found this place, he can come over at any time.

"When those families had this idea, the old man should have destroyed them. It must have been these people who went one after another in the past, which made Yin Tianzi perceive the breath here, so he followed the breath to find them."

"Little Jiang, I'll go to Zhang's house, and I'll leave it to you here!"

As the old man spoke, a passage appeared, and the old man entered step by step and disappeared in front of Jiang Shengyang.

Seeing the back of the ancestor disappearing, Jiang Shengyang sighed softly and said, "It seems that Zhang Changsheng is right, I'm just funding the enemy, and I should kill all those people!"

Saying that, Jiang Shengyang looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

"Could it be that humans really have no way out?"

No one heard Jiang Shengyang's murmur.

"Hopefully, with the emergence of a small courtyard, a new situation will emerge."

"Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan..." Jiang Shengyang muttered, "Who the **** are you?"

…

Small courtyard.

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, several ghost monarchs suddenly recovered their true bodies.

They were stunned at first, and then they slapped Zhang Xuan.

"Peel off the avenue!"

As soon as Zhang Xuan waved his hand, several ghost monarchs suddenly became very kawaii, and the two claws that were stretched out also became ticklish.

"Giggle..." When Xiao Guoguo saw the ghost monarchs, she liked it so much that she giggled.

On the other side, the ancestors of the Li family and others were so frightened that they shivered, not daring to approach, nor to escape, for fear of disturbing Zhang Xuan.

Only Ji Wuming walked in front of Zhang Xuan and straightened the front of his clothes, then he folded his fists towards Zhang Xuan and said:

"This fellow Daoist, in the Ji family, Ji Wuming, has an unkind request. I wonder if fellow Daoist can help me with this?"

Zhang Xuan was stunned when he heard the words, this person is very strange, although he hates his aura, but the temperament on his body makes him unconsciously like him.

It is hard to imagine that the same person brought him this extremely contradictory feeling.

"Sir, please speak!"

The clothes on this person have been rotten and festered and can't look anything, but looking at this person's aptitude, this person should be a Confucian scholar, so Zhang Xuan used the Confucian way to greet him.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuming was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of moisture in the dry eyes.

"The word 'Sir' is ashamed to be worthy of, but he is just a waste who will do anything to survive!"

"I want to ask fellow Daoists to strip the Avenue of Death for me, thank you fellow Daoists!"

Ji Wuming said, and suddenly knelt down in front of everyone's eyes.

His sudden move really surprised Lao Zhangtou and Qiao Dangdang in the crowd.

"Ji Wuming, you're crazy, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Burial Lord will come out and kill you?"

An ancestor of the Li family glared at Ji Wuming and asked.

Heavenless Burial!

Hearing this name, Ji Wuming's body trembled subconsciously, as if he saw something terrifying, but after shaking for a while, he wiped the cold sweat that was not on his forehead.

Ji Wuming looked at Zhang Xuan in embarrassment, clasped his fists and smiled, "I've made friends laugh!"

"If I haven't seen fellow Daoist, I plan to explain myself after I come back. If I didn't want to go home and have a look, I would have died in the burial ground a long time ago."

"But fellow Daoist gave me a hope, so... if I take the liberty, I also ask fellow Daoist to forgive me!"

"Ji Wuming, you really want to betray Lord Wutian Burial, you are crazy!"

The ancestor of the Li family opened his eyes wide and shouted at Ji Wuming.

Others looked at Ji Wuming and showed the urge to take action.

"What? Do you want to kill me and go back for merit? Everyone, don't forget, you... are human beings!"

"Do you really want to be a **** all the time?"

Ji Wuming's eyes were full of pain, and he looked at these old friends around him. When everyone sneaked into the world of burial, everyone was just aiming for one more breakthrough.

However, their existence was discovered by some forces in Burial Earth World, so they began to be hunted down.

Chase, endless, endless.

At first, they fought hard and killed the enemy.

But slowly, they were desperate and could not see any hope, and the conditions given by the other party were too generous.

Some people's Taoist hearts were shaken, so some people took refuge in the Burial Monarch of Burial Earth World.

When these people's cultivation level is improved, they will turn around to deal with their former friends more ruthlessly, even more active than those lives in Burial Earth World.

Moreover, after all, they are the avenues of their own understanding, and they must be the real avenues of death, and the world of burial also has false ways.

Many of them understood the false way, and after these traitors betrayed the human race, with the help of those buried kings, they really understood the way of death, and their strength naturally improved obviously.

Seeing this scene, some people in the human race were also shaken.

Slowly, more and more people are shaken, and fewer and fewer are firm.

Those people's eyes are wandering, and it seems that they really intend to do something.

"Come on! Just try what the so-called Burial Monarch is?"

Zhang Changsheng appeared beside Zhang Xuan, his eyes were clear, but he released a rising fighting spirit.

Ji Wuming glanced at Zhang Changsheng and shook his head, "This little fellow Daoist, it's good to have courage, but you are not an emperor after all..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Zhang Changsheng understood it clearly, he didn't refute, but smiled in return.

The next moment, Ji Wuming opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Changsheng in disbelief.

Just when Zhang Changsheng was about to make his move, Ji Wuming discovered that Zhang Changsheng, who was holding the sword in his hand, was like a different person.

The divine might is majestic, like a deity that destroys the world, and the whole person is like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"court death!"

Those people just happened to want to take a hostage. After all, Zhang Xuan was so weird that they couldn't see through it at all.

Thinking about it, Zhang Changsheng is very suitable, his strength is not strong, it seems that his status in this place is not low.

"Boom!"

An ancestor who didn't know who made the shot, slammed it out with a palm, and the strong force of death turned into a blood-colored wave, one wave higher than the other, surging and surging towards Zhang Changsheng with unparalleled power. .

Zhang Changsheng was fearless and looked at the person who came to kill.

When Ji Wuming saw that Zhang Xuan did not stop him, he watched curiously.

He didn't believe that Zhang Changsheng was a fool. Since Zhang Changsheng dared to stand up, it showed that Zhang Changsheng must have confidence.

Thinking of this, he stepped aside.

"bass!"

With a sound of sword cries, in Ji Wuming's shocked gaze, Zhang Changsheng drew out his sword.

quick!

soon!

After he saw Zhang Changsheng draw the sword, this was his only impression, other than that, he didn't seem to remember anything.

He didn't even have the slightest impression of how Zhang Changsheng drew his sword.

"Pfft!"

It wasn't until the man's head fell from his neck that everyone reacted.