"No..."
A heart rending roar broke the sky trace.
Chu Jun took Chu Zhi in his arms, stood up, walked step by step in front of the crowd, and gave her body to the children of the Chu family.
Then he stepped forward and walked in the direction of Wu Biao step by step.
It turned out that Chu Jun mentioned Wu Biao at once.
Fell heavily to the ground.
"Bang..."
Then he stepped on Wu Biao's face with his feet.
"Although my sister's death is not your intention!"
"But you have a direct relationship. Today, you must die!"
With that, Chu Jun stared at the god dream ancestor in the sky, and then stamped on Wu Biao with one foot.
"Rush..."
A mouthful of blood gushed out.
Wu Biao's head tilted and fainted.
Hit the face, hit the face hard.
God dream looked at the scene and his face changed again and again.
When Chu Jun was ready to stamp his second foot, he quickly stood up.
"Stop!"
The ancestor of Shenmeng stood in front of the Chu army and spoke to stop it.
When the ancestor of Shenmeng appeared, he immediately made the people around him stay in place.
A moment later, the explosion continued.
"What? The ancestor of Shenmeng came? When did it happen? It surprised her!"
"Can you keep quiet? This Wu Biao is her own grandson! If she dies here, it will hurt her for a long time. Besides, the face of the Wu family will no longer exist."
"So it seems that the Chu army can only stop."
"That goes without saying."
The voice of discussion didn't mean to stop at all.
"Father Shenmeng, are you pleading?" Chu Jun smiled coldly and said faintly.
"You..."
As soon as the ancestor of Shenmeng looked sluggish, Yu Guang swept over the ninth floor and took back his anger.
She raised her mouth and said with a smile, "Chu Jun, is that right? Wu Biao is not wrong. He just got a magic trick. You let him go. You and I unite to kill the guy on the ninth floor. What do you think?"
"Ha ha..."
Chu Jun looked at the ancestor of Shenmeng and sneered, which was very obvious.
"Father Shenmeng, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!"
"With these two words, you saved your grandson and let me be your thug? It's a dream!"
"I won't eat your set!"
With that, Chu Jun kicked it down again.
"Rush..."
Wu Biao was directly awakened by a foot and vomited a long mouthful of blood.
When he saw the scene in front of him, he shouted, "Chu Jun, what do you want? Come on... Let Lao Zi go quickly!"
"When my grandmother comes, you can't live!" Wu Biao shouted.
"Hehe, your grandfather is right behind you. See if she will save you today!"
With that, Chu Jun grabbed Wu Biao's arm and pulled it.
"Ah..."
The terrible howl resounded all over the world.
Wu Biao's arm was torn off by Chu Junsheng.
Blood gushed out.
It looks very sad.
Such a scene strongly stimulated people's eyes.
That kind of disbelief and shock are written all over everyone's face.
"What? The Chu army killed his grandson in front of the god dream ancestor?"
"Why didn't God dream master move?"
They murmured to themselves with disbelief on their faces.
Their eyes were all fixed on the ancestor of Shenmeng.
I saw that the ancestor of Shenmeng stood where he was, and his face was very ugly.
"If I do it, I can save xiaobiao. However, if I want to kill the Chu army, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of soul!"
"On the ninth floor, I don't know who will face. If I rush, I'm afraid it's bad for me!"
"It's the best policy to swallow the man on the ninth floor and kill the Chu army later!"
"Xiaobiao, I can only sacrifice you. Grandma is sorry for you."
Thinking so, Shenmeng made a decision secretly.
Then she flew up and came to the high altitude, "Wu Biao is like an animal. I have no objection to killing Chu Zhi and killing him!"
When that comes out.
Wu Biao couldn't help taking out his ears.
That kind of disbelief, that kind of stupidity, written all over his face.
Is she still the grandmother who protects herself everywhere?
"Did you hear that? Can you die?"
Chu Jun looked at Wu Biao with a sneer.
"No..."
"Grandma, help me..."
"My grandson didn't mean it, absolutely not!"
"No!"
The sound stopped suddenly.
Chu Jun stepped down and burst Wu Biao's head.
After Wu Biao twitched a few times, there was no movement at all.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers were shocked.
That kind of stupidity, that kind of disbelief, written all over his face.
God's dream ancestor didn't even save his grandson?
How did she get to this level?
For these, the ancestors of Shenmeng turned a blind eye.
Her eyes were fixed directly on the ninth floor, motionless.
Besides her, Chu Jun stared at the ninth floor.
The fire of revenge was written all over his face.
Besides them, the owners of other families also keep their eyes on the dream tower.
"Bang..."
There was a sound.
The outer wall of the fourth floor of the dream tower burst.
When the magic flies away, there is no one here.
Then.
"Bang..."
The outer wall of the fifth floor cracked.
In this way, the dream tower collapsed layer by layer.
All eyes, without any change, stared at the ninth floor.
Now, except for the ninth floor, all the outer walls of the dream tower have collapsed.
"I'm so excited to finally meet this genius. I don't know what he looks like?"
"It must be super handsome. Only handsome people have such good luck."
"This is not only good luck, but also outstanding talent. Once these characters grow up, they will be able to command magic continent in the future!"
"Yes, but looking at the posture of Shenmeng's father, he certainly won't let this man leave here!"
Such sounds keep ringing.
The ninth floor, at this moment, became the focus of the public.
"Bang..."
Without letting everyone down, the ninth floor began to crack.
When several Jiupin illusions fly away, two figures appear in front of everyone.
A man and a woman are su Ziyang and Xingling.
Two hands holding hands, like a couple.
At this scene, his face suddenly changed when he saw the eyes of the people.
"What? Two people? God!"
"They climb to the ninth floor together!"
"She... She is Xingling, the disciple of Shenmeng Laozu!"
The sound of explosion continued to ring.
At this moment, Su Ziyang and others were attracted by the public and reached the cusp of the storm.
Sensing Xingling's slightly trembling body, Su Ziyang tightened her little hand slightly, smiled and said, "don't be afraid, I'm here!"
"Well, big brother, I believe you!"
The star spirit nodded heavily, his eyes swept to the four directions, and finally stared at the old ancestor of Shenmeng.
The ancestor of Shenmeng didn't move, but he saw that the Chu army moved first below.
"Hoo..."
He rushed up from below and stood in front of them.
The angry fire of revenge spewed out of his eyes.
"You two, no one wants to leave today!"
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