Chapter 1170

"What do you want?" At this moment, although the mood can not be calm, at least the surface can still keep calm.

"Destroy your Wangs and leave nothing left." Zhao Jiuge said lightly, as if there were so many lives in the Wang family. There was no emotional color in the dark eyes. When Pei Su Su and himself met such a scene, who used the eyes with emotional color to see him and Su Su.

Wow.

Zhao Jiuge's words immediately caused a great disturbance. Many people marveled at Zhao Jiuge's ruthlessness, regarding human life as grass, while Wang's disciples caused some confusion. Who wants to die if they live well.

With the fall of Zhao Jiuge's voice, Tao Wanqing knew what he should do without any command. His figure moved quietly and blocked the retreat of Wang family without leaving any trace.

At this time, the people who had sought refuge in the array in the wanwangku Grottoes have already come out, out of the protection of the array. After all, the form is stable now. They have the upper hand in the wanmoku cave, and there is no need to hide. Tao Wanqing gives a look, and zhangjiabing and Huangmo Laozu take several people with them, showing a state of encirclement.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge was really going to move seriously, the old Wang clan's face became gloomy. As for the others, they were not so calm and were flustered to varying degrees. Even Wang Shun, the leader of the Wang family, was so upset. At the same time, he felt sorry and regretted it. Who let everything be OK and what did he do in the devil's den.

In the air, the air is full of murderous spirit. Many people in the ten thousand devil grottoes are not excited. They rub their hands one by one. Before that, all the people in the ten thousand devil Grottoes can't hold back. Now they can breathe.

"Don't don't, don't do it. If we let the royal family go, we can submit to you like Yunxia gate." Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong, Wang Shun immediately got flustered and yelled for fear that Zhao Jiuge suddenly gave orders.

He didn't want the Wangs to die, and he didn't want his comfortable life to end. He couldn't beat each other and Wuhua mountain didn't make it for them. So the only way to go now was to beg for mercy.

You know, there are three Taoist monks in the Wanmo grottoes. It's as easy to clean up their royal family as it is to abuse dogs.

Wang Shun's words made Zhao Jiuge's mouth tremble a few times. The head of the Wang family is also a greedy person who is afraid of death. Now, the situation is still begging for mercy. Before he dies, he has to lose the face of the Wang family. Let alone Zhao Jiuge doesn't want to subdue them. Even if he wants to, he won't want such a waste.

Wang's ancestors had always been calm. When he heard this, he immediately felt that a mouthful of old blood was going to gush out. How could he have imagined that the younger generation who was most optimistic about himself had done such a stupid thing in front of the public's eyes.

"What are you talking about, beast!"

Don't say that the Wangs and the Wangs can't reconcile. Even if they can, they can't bow to the Wangs and Zhao Jiuge. After all, the Wangs have been here for many years, and in front of so many people, they can't afford to lose this person.

Under the extreme effort, the old ancestor of the Wang family, who was already trembling, immediately clapped his hands at Wang Shun and made a crisp noise. At the same time, he swept at the disciples of the Wang family and cried out, "as long as I haven't died in one day, if anyone dares to be so spineless, I will be the first to kill him."

Under the anger of the old ancestors of the Wang family, all of them were silent, even though the sun was setting, their prestige was still there. However, in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, there was something sad about this scene. The rise and fall of such a large family may be in a flash.

The old ancestor of the Wang family is a good man. Unfortunately, the younger generation is too cowardly. Facing the natural enemy Shouyuan, he has no choice but to do something. Now he is still breaking his heart for the Wang family.

However, Zhao Jiuge at most just sighs, he will not be soft hearted because of this, but now he has changed. After Pei Su Su's accident, he changed. Then Zhao Jiuge didn't say much nonsense, just waved his hand and spat out two words, "do it."

Now Huang Mo's ancestor has long worshipped Zhao Jiuge. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's orders, he couldn't help it. The first one who was excited rushed to the Wang family's disciples, and Tao Wanqing and zhangjiabing naturally did not show mercy. As for the other people, naturally, they were not the people in the devil's den Zhao Jiuge's opponent, Zhao Jiuge, didn't move. He didn't have to deal with this situation. If the devil's cave couldn't solve this problem, he would be too sorry for Zhao Jiuge.

The ancestors of the Wang family knew that the Wangs were doomed. Even if he tried his best to run out, there was no point in running out. Even if he ran out, there was not much Shou yuan, there was no hope of breaking through the realm. There was no revenge, and there was no point in everything.

At first, I still wanted to go all out to send out some younger generations with good qualifications. Now it seems that it is more difficult. The attack is imminent, and the scene is immediately chaotic. For a time, colorful aura is flying all over the sky. No matter how high or low the cultivation is, in order to protect themselves, all the people of the Wang family naturally use desperate means.The crowd around, this time finally did not have the look of schadenfreude, but become more complicated. In the local area, the Wangs are more famous, but it seems that it is so easy to destroy.

Zhao Jiuge stood in the void, holding "Zhige" in his hand, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. He let the breeze move his clothes and hair tips. Looking at the battlefield with strong spiritual power fluctuation, he had some posture of waving, pointing at the mountains and rivers, talking and laughing, and dying out in smoke.

Because of Zhao Jiuge's momentum, no one cares about his business, and no one dares to interrupt. Naturally, the situation in the field is one-sided. However, with half a column of incense, there are only a few people left at the scene of Wang's family. The rest are dead. Now, Wang's ancestors and Wang Shun, as well as the two guys from Linghai realm, have lost their support Support and shelter, the other Wang family's disciples, can't make any waves at all. Zhao Jiuge looks indifferent, does not like things, does not grieve for himself. If he does not arrive in time today, or the devil's den will face such an end, the weak flesh will eat the prey, and there is no need to mourn for his opponent.

Later, the old ancestor of the Wang family was suppressed by Tao Wanqing and zhangjiabing. The two Wang family monks of Linghai realm also fell down one after another. Only Wang Shun gritted his teeth and insisted on wearing his hair. However, his breath became erratic. It seemed that he could not hold on for long. After all, he was besieged by Huangmo Laozu, which was just beyond defense.

"Zhao Jiuge, don't be complacent too early. I swear that you will die without a burial place, and you will not have a good ending. Naturally, someone will take care of you as a big devil." Wang Shun had a premonition of something. He had to shout hysterically. The hatred contained in his words made people shiver. However, Zhao Jiuge remained indifferent.

The scene of the scene changed dramatically after holding on to the incense sticks. The air was filled with the smell of blood. Looking around for a week, Wang's ancestors, except himself, had already died. At this moment, Wang's ancestors left a look of self mockery and indignation.

At this moment, his dark eyes have become in a trance. In his mind, it seems that the picture of his original practice, the hardships of the road, and the scene of his walking step by step appear again. However, for him, the road has finally come to an end. As soon as he enters the cultivation time, it will be empty if he does not reach Mahayana.

After a few chuckles, the old Wang family raised his head slightly, looked at the sky for a while, and then looked around at the people around him. The spiritual power in his body immediately became irritable. He lost the Wang family, lost his spiritual support and hope, and finally chose to explode the spiritual sea in his body to end his final dying.

Feeling the violent fluctuation of spiritual power, no matter Zhao Jiuge, the people in the wanmoku grottoes, or the people watching, step back one by one. Although it's a bit unexpected, it gives people time to be on guard. Otherwise, a Taoist monk's self exploding power of the spirit sea will be enough to destroy several mountains.

Many figures are far away from the Wang family ancestors who are about to explode in the spirit sea. Even if they are afraid of death, Daoyuan realm also has the dignity of Daoyuan realm. For a time, people have their own protection measures. The colors of aura and magic weapons are different, and the people who see them are dazzled.

"Bang."

From then on, the ancestors of the royal family no longer existed. The sound of a violent sensation spread in all directions and echoed for a long time.

When the sound completely dissipated, the whole scene returned to calm. All the people's faces were more complicated. A Taoist monk in Daoyuan state fell down like this. For those who practice, we have to say that if we really can't take the last step, maybe everything will be empty.

Today, there is no doubt that the ten thousand devil Grottoes will win, and it will soon spread. Maybe the reputation of the ten thousand devil Grottoes will be further improved, but the troubles will continue. After all, Zhao Jiuge is the main character here today. It is not a good thing to be involved with Zhao Jiuge. Besides, I don't know how many people still have to ask Zhao Jiuge for trouble, Wandaozong is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Therefore, many people who watched knew that the Wanmo Grottoes might only be powerful for a short time. Maybe the Wangs' house was destroyed today, and the Wanmo Grottoes would be destroyed by other forces tomorrow.

"The organizers have taken over the forces of the Wang family, and by the way, those who have not come to the Wangs today will be solved together."

Zhao Jiuge took a look at Huang Mo Lao Zu and said faintly that cutting grass should be done by Huang Mo Laozu. But now that the Wang family has solved the problem, Yunxia gate has taken refuge. I'm afraid that there is no force in the vicinity that can compete in the ten thousand devil Grottoes!

Huangmo Laozu immediately took people away with an excited smile on his face. It was still an honor for him to be ordered by Zhao Jiuge. As for whether there would be any trouble in the Wanmo Grottoes in the future, he would not worry about things so far away, which were the worries of Zhao Jiuge and Tao Wanqing.

The number of people in the ten thousand devil Grottoes was reduced by half. Most of them were taken away by the Yellow devil ancestor. However, the top fighting power of the Wang family has already fallen. The rest of them are small fish and shrimps, and they can't turn out any waves.After all, Zhao Jiuge is in a better mood. As for the things he appears here and has a relationship with wanmagical caves, Zhao Jiuge is not afraid of being exposed. Generally, the forces have no courage. After all, there is still a Xiaoyao valley. However, there are three holy places with courage. I am afraid there will be no time to know that according to Zhao Jiuge's plan, he will have to come to him without waiting for them They are in trouble.

Zhao Jiuge has not had time to think more, the voice fell, a surrounding figure, slowly walked out.

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