Chapter 262: 姬家至宝

The return of Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan is shocking.

"The people of Taikoo, all fallen."

Their return, announced the news.

This time, the crowd is completely calm.

That is the Taikoo people. In the eyes of everyone, the ancient people are almost invincible, but it is pure Yang.

When the Jijia ancestors summoned three Taikoo people, everyone was shocked by the strength of Ji’s family. At the same time, it was concluded that today’s Ji family will not perish, and even killing Wang Chen and others, Jiang Jia and Magic Moon Taught troubles.

But, very quickly, with the beginning of the battle, everyone’s heart hangs up.

First, Wang Chen suppressed the people of Taikoo, and finally killed, as strong as the demon, and then Jiang’s ancestors, Jiang Ling, killed the ancient people and rushed to the mountains and rivers.

Now, Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan have teamed up to easily kill the last Taikoo.

The three Taikoo people have fallen, and many people have even begun to numb.

"It seems that the destruction of the Ji family cannot be reversed."

Everyone can't help but sigh.

This method has been displayed, but it can't resist Wang Chen's attack, and Ji can still count on anything.

Before this battle, no one can think of it. The protagonist of this battle turned out to be Wang Chen.

Before the beginning, everyone knows that this battle, Wang Chen is very important, and his battle with Miss Ji Jiaxie is even more remarkable.

But, who can think of it, the last thing to turn around, the person who decides the battle will be Wang Chen.

Now the three Taikoo people have fallen, and Wang Chen has made great contributions.

"How could this be?"

The ancestors of the Ji family who are fighting with the ancestors of Xiaoyao, at this moment, seeing the return of Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan to kill the last pure yang, is also shocking.

He, his eyes wide open, his face is unbelievable.

Be aware that these three people are the last trump card of his family. It is precisely because of these three people that the Ji family ancestors have been full of confidence, and he is confident that he can resist the Jiang family and the magic moon.

The three pure-yang powerhouses are not for watching.

However, now it is...

The Ji family ancestors are really unacceptable.

"Wang Chen, I won't kill you, I will not give up."

The ancestors of Ji’s ancestors roared.

He naturally knows that this is the reason, because Wang Chen’s appearance, they are too underestimated Wang Chen.

"Hahaha... Ji Lao Mo, you still think about your life, today, it is your death."

Seeing the madness and anger of the Ji family ancestors, the ancestors who fought with him were laughing at the moment.

The appearance of three ancient people is really amazed by the hearts of the ancestors.

But now, the three Taikoo people have been solved how the happy ancestors can turn the sky.

"Kill."

Thinking of this, the ancestors of the distant ancestors are getting more and more aggressive.

Under a crazy offensive, he gradually suppressed the Ji family ancestors and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Booming..."

In the distance, within the plains, at this moment, the battle is everywhere. The battle can be seen everywhere.

With the fall of three Taikoo people, the Ji family has already collapsed.

At this time, in the face of Jiang Ling's leadership, facing the Jiang family, the magical Yuezhou comprehensive counterattack, facing the entry of Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan, Ji Jia has been unable to return to heaven.

Ah...

A burst of screams of heartbreaking screams came from the sky.

At this moment, killing is endless.

The staff of the Ji family are falling.

Wang Chen, Jiang Chenyuan, Broken Tian Ren, the leader of these three young generations is undoubtedly the most striking of the battlefield.

Where the three people passed, the blood flowed into the river, and it was unstoppable.

The home of Ji Jia’s defeat has already been presented.

"Boom..."

In the sound of the bang, the ancestors of the Ji family were also shaken by the kilometer at this moment.

He, the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, he still could not match the offensive of the ancestors.

"Ah...Happy, Jiang Ling, Jiang Jia, Magic Moon, Wang Chen... You remember to the deity, the hatred of today, the day will be a hundred times to return..."

The shawl is scattered, and the ancestors of the Ji family at the moment are very embarrassed.

In the face of an unstoppable defeat, he snarled wildly.

The trend has gone, and anyone can see it.

The ancestors of Jijia knew that as the last resort was shattered, they had no hope. If they stayed here, they would have to be a dead end. Under such circumstances, the Ji family’s ancestors finally sprouted back. meaning.

He was full of anger and was ready to leave.

There is no shortage of firewood in the green hills. When he comes to Japan, he will surely make a comeback.

"Hey, I want to go, where to go."

Seeing the retiring of the ancestors of the Ji family, the ancestors of the ancestors showed a sneer.

Things still want to leave now, idiots say dreams.

So strong, if you let him escape, it must be a disaster.

"Kill."

The hands are black and light.

At this time, when I was in my ancestors, I didn’t know when there was a black gun.

Call...

The wind whistling, the battlefield was in the sharp roar, twisting the world and sweeping away.

"If I want to go, no one can be a man, happy, you want to kill me."

The heart is born to care, watching the happy to resist, the Ji family aging is unstoppable.

"Hey, since you are going to die, go to hell."

When you have a wrist, at this moment, in the hands of Ji’s ancestors, there is a black hoist.

"No, Jijia Zhibao."

When I saw this black gourd, suddenly there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

In a moment, the face changes dramatically.

Not only the ancestors, but even Jiang Ling, Wang Chen and others who are fighting, all of them are looking at the moment.

Jijia Zhibao, 弑God gourd, no one can think of it, this gourd, it was actually brought out at this time, and it is on the body of Ji’s ancestors.

"Hahahaha... I have to see, who can stop me."

There is a mad smile on the corner of his mouth. The ancestors of Ji family hold the gourd and stand proud of the Quartet.

At this moment, under the hoarse gourd, the scene seems to freeze.

"God **** gourd, killing the gods, no one can stop, even if it is a big demon, the **** is present, but also dare not fight with it."

"This treasure is out, the world is awesome."

There are some strong people in the crowd who are guiding the **** gourd. At this time, they can't help but look blank and retreat.

They are too aware of the power of this **** gourd.

In the rumors, this sacred gourd was acquired by a Tianjiao in the ancient times, and this sacred sacred sacred devil.

It can be imagined how powerful this **** gourd is.

Now, who can resist.

"Hey, Ji Lao Mo, the **** gourd is really powerful, but the energy it consumes, you can bear it, if you can afford it, you will not be able to show it now."

The scene was deadlocked, and the face of the ancestors was ugly, he asked quietly.

"If I go, I will not show it, but if someone wants to kill me, I will let him fly out."

Ji's ancestors sneered.

He, his eyes swept through all directions, and finally stayed in Wang Chen, who was awe-inspiring: "I didn't expect that this game will be destroyed in your hands. I will look down on you. I will see you next time. You."

Looking at Wang Chen, Ji’s ancestors gnashed their teeth.

Wang Chen destroyed all his plans.

As Xiaoyao said, the energy consumed by this **** gourd is extremely terrible. If he imposes his forcible display, it will be difficult to support. Even with the help of the source stone, today, he can only sacrifice three kills.

But, if that is the case, waiting for him must be a dead end.

He, now, want to leave the place with the sacred gourd.

"Himee people listen to orders, follow me."

A deep breath, Ji’s ancestors shouted loudly with a gourd.

In the anger of Ji’s ancestors, the last ten remaining members of the Ji family who were blood-stained seemed to have caught the hope and quickly condensed to the side of Ji’s ancestors.

"Okay, very good." Looking at the more than ten people, the Ji family ancestors smirked.

Hundreds of people in Ji’s family are boundless, and now there are only a few people left, which makes people feel angry.

"Aoyama does not change, green water flows, oh, magic moon, Jiang family, Wang Chen, this hatred, I wrote down."

A deep breath, Ji’s ancestors screamed in anger.

The voice fell, and with a wave of hand, he took the family of Ji and was ready to leave.

These people are the last blood of Ji family and the hope of Ji family.

He wants to bring these people to seek a safe place and wait for the comeback.

As long as they have scorpion gourd in their hands, as long as they still have blood, Ji family will eventually rise again.

"Snow, follow me."

When I stood in the distance, I couldn’t move Ji Xueyan, and Ji’s ancestors shouted.

"I can't go."

However, in the face of Ji’s ancestors, Ji Xueyan said with a deep voice: “If you lose, you lose, I will keep my promise.”

Ji Xueyu bowed his head and did not dare to look at the eyes of Ji’s ancestors.

"Good, very good, hahaha...very good."

The Ji family ancestors are going crazy.

"In this case, after today, you and my family, there is no longer a relationship, if you see you, you will kill you."

The ancestors of Ji’s ancestors came to me.

Ji Xueyu’s abandonment, so that Ji’s ancestors are even more angry.

He turned his head and didn't have any reluctance, holding a gourd, and heading away from the plain.

"Damn."

Looking at this scene, Jiang Chenyuan is in a hurry.

"Old ancestors, just let them leave."

Jiang Chenyuan is anxious: "Leave this person, and suffer from endless troubles."

So strong, if you don't kill, you must be in your throat.

In the future, how do we live in Jiangjia and Magic Moon.

Jiang Chenyuan is not reconciled.

Not only Jiang Chenyuan, all the Jiang family present, the people of the Magic Moon are all ugly, and they hold their fists in a tight manner, and their eyes are cold.

In front of the crowd, Wang Chen blinked his eyes, and his murderous flickering, the flames of the whole body rolling.

He, how can he be willing.

"God **** gourd, killing the gods, to the strength of Ji's old devil, if it is rushed, even if it is me, it will inevitably be killed, no one can compete, did not expect..."

Jing Ling's brow is locked, and at this moment, his face is dignified.

They can only watch the old man with him away.

"Hey, I don't want to go."

Finally, when I saw that the Jijia old devil was about to disappear into the line of sight, finally, the foremost Wang Chen could not help it.

He, a roar, his body rushed out at this moment.

The people gave up and Wang Chen did not give up.

Hui’s ancestors want to leave, Wang Chen is not allowed.