Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang are not very interested in the battle between the gods and the gods. They are mainly with Cheng lingsu. Now that they see so many big people, they can't help thinking of fishing for a golden tortoise.

The guards along the way were more strict than the usual Donglu mountain. A man in black stopped them: "your pass!"

Song Ronghao took out his pass, and his face was a bit arrogant. The degree of difficulty in getting the pass was astonishing. If it had not been for his song family's title of the richest man in Shenhai, it would have been impossible.

After checking, the man in Black said, "your pass can only pass three levels!"

"There is no way to really go up and down the peak."

Song Ronghao's face showed embarrassment. He had tried his best. This is the nearest pass he could get. He explained: "the demigod war is too powerful. If it is too close, it will be hurt by accident."

Naive Cheng lingsu nodded. For her, as long as she could see Jiang Xiu fighting with people, it was enough to know the result of the fight at the first time.

Walking up the mountain road, the shadow of the people in the eastern foot of the mountain is shaking. Many soldiers are looking for seats that are difficult for ordinary people to reach. Some of them are standing at the top of the mountain peak and some are standing on the top of the cliff. They are gorgeous, profound, and have bright eyes.

"I'll go. The man is crazy. Standing on such a thin branch, he is not afraid to fall down and die!" Miao Xiaolin saw a man sitting on a towering tree, and it was only on the thick branches of his arm. Outside was the cliff.

"Ha ha ha..."

The man burst out laughing: "the man of martial arts can't fall from a branch. It's ridiculous..."

Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang are both startled. They are tens of meters away from the man, and they are all heard. Moreover, the voice of the man seems to be in the ear. They can't help but look at each other. This scene is just like the martial arts world on TV.

Cheng lingsu has seen Jiang Xiu's skill, which is more terrible than this.

"Impolite!"

The staff of the Song family made a polite apology to the man, and then said to the girls, "don't chew your tongue, so as not to cause trouble."

Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang talk to each other.

But after walking for a long time, he couldn't help speaking. At the far end, he saw a child who was only five or six years old. "I'll go, right? These adults are crazy? Take the kids to see this bloody duel. "

The aide shook his head and said, "the demigod war has rarely happened since World War II, and it can even be said that it has never happened again. Demigods sit on one side and the monarchs rule the world. Each of them has its own so-called territory, so it is easy to avoid disputes. Only when Jiang Luoxia, a new semi God, rises, can the world be disturbed."

"It's a rare opportunity in your life. What's more, what's more, what's more, what you've learned from a semi divine war is enough to wait for you to study hard at home for three years."

Miao Xiaolin is disdainful when she hears it.

"How come the river has not come, it can't be really afraid of war." someone looked up to see the full moon.

"Didn't he say that he had already entered Beijing?"

Cheng lingsu looked up and saw the real and fake figure on the mountain. He guessed that it should be Jiang Xiu's opponent. Jiang's family has no way to rely on Ji. It's so powerful. The moonlight is like gathering on him. Looking at her, Cheng lingsu has a kind of person who should be in the sky instead of on earth. Is Jiang Xiu really afraid?

"Jiang Luoxia's entry into Beijing is probably an opportunity to go abroad."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour As time goes by, the night is getting deeper and deeper. Many people come from day till dusk, evening, and now it's night.

"What's the name of Jiang Xiaxia? Will he come or not?"

"Waiting for the dead!"

Miao Xiaolin began to complain, a good mid autumn festival night, if the fool of the night, the feelings will be hurt. The eyes of countless martial artists shot at her. It was like shouting in the library. She was disgusted. She shut her mouth.

In the jiangjiayuan, Mr. Jiang's momentum is amazing. Looking at Jiang Xiu's father and son's eyes, it seems that they are going to trample them to death. They have a strong posture that those who follow us will prosper and those who will go against us will die. I have to say that Mr. Jiang has been on the top for a long time, and his momentum is really frightening. The children of the Jiang family on the edge are trembling with fear.

He suddenly turned around and pointed to the mountain peak. It was the moonlight that condensed his body, Ji Wudao.

"Ignorant child, you can see Ji Laoxian under Luoxia peak!"

"It's not a day or two that Diaoyutai wants to move, but do you know why they don't do it? Even if such a big thing happened in the south of the Yangtze River, they would only dare to revoke part of my authority, because they also have to consider whether they can afford to offend the Jiang family and whether they can afford to offend the old immortal Qi Ji. "

This can be said to be extremely overbearing and arrogant, but the fact is also true, the replacement of the imperial dynasty is inevitable. Ji Wudao's five hundred year old earth immortals, starting from the Ming Dynasty, went through the Qing Dynasty, warlords, the Republic of China, and now, in front of him, what is imperial power.

In Xianwu land, zongmen were superior to the imperial power.Mr. Jiang has already gained momentum. He has the posture that people block the killing and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha.

Meanwhile, the children of Ji family are proud to be children of Ji family. They are proud that they are children of Ji family. If Wen Gong reaches out to touch Meixu, the old God is there: "now it's past nine o'clock, the river has fallen for a long time, and I haven't shown up. I'm afraid that, as the outside world says, I'm afraid that my master will be powerful and run away."

A disciple on the edge said: "the martial arts circle has long asserted that Jiang Luoxia would never dare to confront his master. In the face of the huge gap in strength, he was as arrogant as Jiang Xiaxia, and he was forced not to flee."

The opponent fled without fighting because he was afraid of the prestige of Shizu. A disciple on the side trembled with excitement and could not help shouting: "Shizu is mighty!"

Other disciples also echoed: "Shizu Weiwu!"

"Master zuwei Wu!"

The sound spread far away in the night, resounding through the mountains in the East.

Countless martial artists are shocked by the news. It seems that Jiang Luoxia has no courage to show up in this battle. Looking at Ji Wudao at the foot of Luoxia peak, his mood is hard to calm down for a long time. Ji Wudao's reputation will rise to the peak. I'm afraid that no one in China will dare to meet his edge in the future.

In fact, in the dark, there are several important members of Diaoyutai who are also paying attention to them. They shake their heads one after another. They have to reconsider if they want to move the river and mountain. They can't help shaking their heads in great disappointment.

"Ha ha ha..." Old man Jiang roared with laughter. His husband was crazy, and his eyes forced people to glare: "if you want to move down Jiangyi mountain, you are still a long time ago..."

"Boy, how about now?"

Jiang Xiu said calmly: "even if I am willing to return to your Jiang family, your son JIANGCHANG will not, your son Jiangrong will not, even you will not."

nonsense, "I has the final say in this river family."

Jiang Xiu said, "really?"

"Bring the man up!"

A man was pressed up, and the man screamed in horror: "Dad, help me, help me..."

When they heard the reputation, they saw Jiang Zhan kneeling on the ground, standing cold behind him, and staring at the back of Jiang Zhan's head with a cold pistol. He trembled with fear: "Dad..."

Jiang Hao was surprised: "son!"

"Dad..."

Mr. Jiang was furious: "you have the courage to hold my grandson. What are you going to do?"

Jiang Xiu's face was cold and immortal and said, "what do you think I'm going to do, Jiang Hao? Do you think that if you hit someone, that's all? "

Click, bolt.

"No..."

Jiang Hao cried out in horror.

Bang!

The bullet pierced his head and Jiang Zhan fell into a pool of blood.

"You..." Mr. Jiang's staring eyes are almost staring out. Now, it is really irreparable. If he kills his grandson in public, the rest of the Jiang family will not accept Jiang Xiu any more.

Jiang Xiu sneered: "now are you willing to accept my family back?"

"Hum! Don't dream. "

Looking at the confused old man Jiang, Jiang Xiu's eyes were like electricity: "do you know who interrupted Jiang Hang's limbs? It's me. Do you know who killed Jiang Ao? I'll tell you, or me. Do you know why your Jiang family is in this situation? Tell you, or me... "

"What? You, how do you... "

The pupils of Jiang Xiu's eyes were opened like liquid, and his eyes turned into pitch black, and the irrelevant outline gradually changed. His black hair grew out at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Surprised, astonished?"

As he spoke, Jiang Xiujiao stepped on the void. Under the daze of the crowd, he soared up and shot to the falling peak: "I am..."

"Jiang! Fall! Down

Someone in the far end exclaimed: "look, the river is falling down. My God, flying in the air!"

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