Chapter 601

Ninggu was shocked. He just came to worship his ancestors as usual. In his mind, this is the holy land. The burial of the ancestors of the Ning family is the hope of the Ning family. In particular, the twelve lighthouses were made by the craftsman himself. But now it has been destroyed, become a rubble, scattered there.

"Who are you?" Ninggu roars, the voice is very thick, the whole sky is shaking. After he roared out, his body was as old as an old man. He rushed to the depth of Ning's home. In his opinion, these three people dare to destroy the lighthouse, can destroy the lighthouse, the cultivation must be extraordinary, he can't match.

So he rushed into the depths of Ning's home and prepared to report the matter to the Twelve Gods.

"We can't let him go, or we can't go." Hong said that he would sacrifice the long staff of ether to kill this man.

But his speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the horizon, where there broke out an earth shaking roar: "someone has sneaked into the ancestral land!"

The right arm glowed like a public loser, and the dragon head cannon on it revived, and the breath of terror circulated in it: "you are special!"

Then, a bunch of bucket thick light spread a hundred miles, directly killed out, turned into a pillar of light, blasted in Ninggu's body.

Ninggu screamed and was blasted directly. It was blown to pieces in the same place. Even Yuanshen didn't escape.

"Let's go." As a public loser, the dragon beard banquet was sacrificed, and the three people merged into the void. Meng Xuan urged the Rune of any gate in his body, and with them, he appeared 600000 miles away.

In the rear, there were more than a dozen deities covering the temple, which was shocked. A strong breath of recovery, a flying dog.

"Too bad, Ning's ancestral land was stolen."

"Three people touched the ancestral land of Ning family."

"Kill, no matter who they are, kill them for me."

Ning family shows his terrible side. Twelve Gods are revived together. They investigate the fluctuation, lock the fluctuation of Meng Xuan and start to chase after them.

Ning's family recovers from the darkness and is chasing Meng Xuan.

In the dark, Meng Xuan was just like a spirit. In just a moment, a few people came to an island. Meng Xuan looked back and saw that there was a golden light in the sky, and his thoughts were intertwined.

"What's the matter?" Someone asked.

"It is said that the ancestral land of Ning family has been stolen. The details are not known yet."

"It's said that three people made a move, and they broke Ninggu into pieces."

"Can you get rid of it?" he said

Hong's face was dignified: "he was locked by the breath of the Twelve Gods. It's hard to get rid of him in a short time. If he goes on like this, he will catch up with us sooner or later."

However, Meng Xuan's face remained unchanged. As soon as he turned his hand, two coral branches appeared in his hand and put them on the island: "Tao, let's go first, and this place will be handed over to the two main parts."

Then several people went into the deep sea and shuttled forward.

After a few breaths, twelve golden figures came down from the sky. These people are gods, and their whole bodies are covered with light. The precious light from their bodies illuminates the darkness. We can only see the outline, but not the face.

"They stayed on this island a few days ago." A God said, and then he turned into noumenon. He was also an iron willow, but his whole body was golden, and even his branches were made of gold.

His roots infiltrated into the soil of the island, and in the continuous spread, in the blink of an eye, the whole island was densely covered, capturing all the waves. However, at this time, two bright figures suddenly appeared in the island, all wrapped in the chaotic fog, unable to see clearly. However, there is the spread of the breath of the gods, which are the two parts of the body. With the growth of Meng Xuan's cultivation, the cultivation of separation will grow. Now Meng Xuan has become a God, and the two parts have been able to exert the power of the gods!

"Who are you? Why do you want to steal my ancestral land?" Asked the golden willow, with a face and an angry look on its body.

The first part leisurely said: "it's just not pleasing to the eye."

"To die!" The golden weeping willow is angry. His name is Ning Diqing. He is the younger brother of emperor Tian. Although the cultivation is not as terrible as that of the emperor, it is also famous. Three thousand golden willow branches stretched straight, turned into a spear, and rushed to the first part.

The island broke out a war, two separate war 12 Gods. The two divisions are obviously not rivals, but only for the sake of procrastination.

Fourteen gods fought here, which soon shocked countless people. In the middle of the night, countless eyes were cast here.

The island was blown up and the waves went up.

Beyond the endless distance, Meng Xuan had already broken away from the lock. Meng Xuan smile, hands slightly pinch, the first part of the second part of the body into two streamers, into the seabed, disappeared, into two corals, rooted in the seabed.

There are so many corals in the bottom of the sea that the Twelve Gods have completely lost their trace this time.

"Damn it Ning Diqing split in the sea, broke through a huge vortex, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

After daybreak, news came out.

The ancestral land of Ning family was stolen from tianshenxianyuan. It was searched and cleaned. Tianshen treasure pulp was stolen, even the floor was scraped away, and there was a golden coffin in which a respected elder of Ning family was buried, which was also stolen.

Half a day later, another news came that a body had been found and thrown on the sea.

That is the respected elder. The God of Ning family rushed to see that he was almost fainting. Because a turtle was painted on the face of the elder's body, and his clothes were stripped off, leaving only a big underpants. He was also full of words: "the big bastard of Ning family..."

"The war clothes of the gods have been stripped off."

"And the golden shoes have been stripped off."

"Too cruel. Who did it?"

In less than half a day, the whole Middle Earth was shocked. Many people rushed to ningjiazu to have a look and were shocked. The twelve Lighthouses of the Ning family are very famous. They are made by the craftsman of the ink God himself. It is difficult for the great God to enter them without any sound. But now it's destroyed, it's in pieces.

In the past, many people have made crooked ideas, but as soon as they got close to the twelve lighthouses, they were smashed to pieces by the lighthouse's divine power.

"It's very tactful. I don't know who did it."

Taking root in a cloud, Ning Diqing looked at the ancestral land of the Ning family and uttered an angry roar: "it's too deceiving! Find them for me, and dig three feet to find them out! "