Chapter 277

At the moment, there is an old man in white robe standing in the orthodox of the towering hall. On both sides are Ji family members, aged 60 years old. Everyone's breath is surging, and they are all experts.

"If so, if the so-called" different world "comes, human beings will return to the beginning. By then, the strength of Yuanjue people will be strengthened, and they will surely retaliate against the people who slaughtered the city. We, the Ji family, will be in a great difficulty."

"So the virgin must die!"

Many people in the white robed old man's words were deeply believed by many people, but there were still some people against it. A man in Green said, "now it's not a question of killing or not killing. I don't object to killing the saint. The question is, can killing the saint prevent the arrival of the alien world?"

On this question, no one can have a correct answer, similar things have never happened, and there are no cases to check in history.

The white robed old man said, "the virgin comes with a strange world. Once the saint dies, how can the other world come?"

The man in Tsing Yi said, "can't you feel the recent changes in the world? I believe that before long, the whole world will change greatly, many people will return to the beginning, and our strength will be greatly improved. If it is still the Ming Dynasty, there will be social unrest and the imperial dynasty will be overthrown. But now the Ming Dynasty has long been gone, and people will grow stronger with the advent of a different world. Why don't we not? "

"Yes

"What elder Gusu said is reasonable."

In the face of vested interests, reason is a luxury. Over the past few months, their strength has been significantly improved. How many of Ji's children who have been kept away from the demigods have entered the demigod realm, which makes them addicted like poison.

Many people know that if they kill the saint, it is possible that the alien world will stop coming, but if so, their cultivation will stagnate as before.

The white robed old man snorted coldly: "after all, you are all greedy for the advanced level of cultivation, but you forget that the saint is doing this for revenge. If she is not sure, how can she come to another world?"

"Don't be silly. Everyone should be sober and never mistake yourself."

His words have also aroused a lot of people's resonance, rational analysis is true, Yuanjue people spent 500 years did not give up revenge, they are waiting for such an opportunity, let the development, is no different from the tiger's skin.

"It's no way to consume it like this!"

"I suggest that the Seven Sages' formula be carried out!"

When they heard the speech, they exchanged their eyes and said, "well, it's not a way to delay things until now. I'm also in favor of implementing the seven sage formula."

"I agree with it!"

There are seven sages in the Ji family, who have made the greatest contribution to the family in the past 500 years. Ji Wudao has set up the position of seven sages for this purpose. However, if there is something important about his seclusion, these seven sages will vote to decide.

"Well, let's start!"

Seven Sages in, vote soon have the result, four to three, kill!

"According to the rules, fire the sky!"

Immediately, a disciple set up a burning platform in front of the hall. Xie Ting was tied to it. Under the scaffold, it was filled with firewood and poured with gasoline.

A disciple of Ji's family, wearing a white mask and shaking a bell in his hand, leaped around the scaffold of fire with a curse in his mouth.

"It's no use burning me."

"You will be punished

Xie Ting's face is pale, very depressed, but in her body there is a kind of holy breath, as if this piece of heaven and earth because of her existence are also holy up.

"You will be severely deprived of your lives."

"The generals of the other world will not allow you to live in the world."

In the clear sky, the white clouds surged in the sky, and the strong wind on the mountain made the sky change suddenly, which made the faces of the Ji family all show the color of panic.

"Burn her, burn her..."

Ji's family is in the southwest of North China province, not far from Mujia village, but there are more mountain roads and few people. After Maserati walked on the car for some time, the car couldn't go any more and had to walk down.

Then, he entered the deep mountains, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, which were very dangerous. After walking through the cliffs, there were paths. After going up all the way, I saw some old stone walls, which looked like the Great Wall. They were covered with weeds. I didn't know what the purpose of the original construction was. To build such a stone wall in the deep mountains would cost a lot of human and financial resources It's unbelievable.

"That's Ji Jia up there!"

Among the trees on the mountain, there are rows of houses, and the towering bluestone hall is located at the top.

"Go up!"

Jiang Xiu took the lead and went up like walking on the ground.

A voice came from behind him. Lin Mi looked down and saw that the mountain road below them was full of people. The leader was Xiaojian master and the head of the four families in North China.

"They're coming!"

As he spoke, Jiang Xiu had climbed the last step and set foot in front of Ji's first house.The little sword master and others didn't even walk the mountain road. They jumped up from the cliff directly. When they jumped a few times, they fell in front of Jiang Xiu, "is that the sea you killed?"

"Yes," said Jiang Xiu

Some of the four major families in North China and the sword palace have also arrived immediately.

The little sword master said, "I'm surprised. I didn't expect that you are still so young. Who are you? Why do you want to be enemies with us like this?"

The people behind him are also looking at Jiang Xiu, and they are also very curious. Who dares to be so bold? It is really unexpected that the murderer is a young man less than 20 years old.

Jiang Xiu's eyes swept lightly: "with you, you are not qualified to ask me. Let's think without evil."

"Ha ha ha..."

The master of Xiaojian was very angry and laughed. His ancestor didn't need people. At that time, the myth was that the most powerful man who survived the nuclear explosion and was a representative of the martial arts and Taoism of China was just a nameless boy who could shout. He was arrogant.

"You deserve it too!"

Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, but he suddenly looked up to the sky. He saw the clouds surging in the sky. In the blink of an eye, he saw the sky darkened. He felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. Then he saw the smoke rolling from above. Along with these, there was a cry: "help me, help me, help me..."

"Brother Jiang, can you hear me?"

"I'm Xie Ting, help me!"

Jiang Xiu felt that the voice was not coming from the outside world, but directly appeared in his mind. When he closed his eyes, the voice became clearer.

"Tingting..."

Jiang Xiu roared, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, his eyes flashed in an instant, and he stepped out: "Jiangcheng River Falls, come to visit Ji family."

Boom, boom

The sound spread like rolling thunder. In the sky, in the mountains, it was so vast that it spread all over a mile. It was like the thunder roaring in summer. When the head fell down, the ears of the people present were painful and dizzy.

"You?"

What's more, he was shocked It's the river falling!

Blow up!

The first half of China's Shenjiang River Falls!

Fall down nine Xuan wash the sky, thousands of years of work, not a square inch also romantic.

The face of the youth in front of you has changed with the comfort of the naked eye. It has become more three-dimensional and beautiful. It is like a God's hand. A pair of eyes turn into pitch black. Long hair is produced at the speed visible to the naked eye. Flying in the wind like a flame, it is astonishing that the river falls down to shock the world.

At the moment, he is completely superimposed with a few images of him.

"My God!"

All around them were stunned. Xiaojianxian was trembling. The four big families in North China were stupefied. They never expected Jiang Luoxia to join in.

And the most shocked or Lin MI, the whole brain boom a blast.

Jiang Xiu, her aunt's son, was Jiang Luoxia, the first half god of China who killed Ji Wudao and massacred Tianmen.

I saw him, step forward, the whole person pulled out of the air, the lapel flying, the whole person like a sword fairy in the myth, flying straight up to the top.

It is tens of meters high.

"He, he is jiangluo..."

Lin Mi's voice is trembling, and the expression on his face is extremely complicated.

"Don't you know that?" The Qin Wenfeng on the edge is also confused.

Lin Mi wants to explode. I know a fart.

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