v3 Chapter 49： Kill the ancestors of the Zhou family

"Who are you, dare to speak to me like this? Believe it or not I killed you?"

The ancestors of the Zhou family glared with anger and looked at Feng Hao like a dead man.

No one has ever dared to speak to him this way, defying him, it is really arrogant, and his aura of anger in his body can kill this ant at any time.

"roll!"

Feng Hao's eyes were so dim, he was so angry that the old dog killed himself in front of him, and threatened himself, looking for his own way.

"you wanna die!"

The ancestors of the Zhou family were furious, and the epigenetic was very arrogant, and actually let him go.

He had an aura of anger all over his body, the strength of the Yuan infant period erupted, and a large hand fanned down like a futon. A large spiritual hand suddenly appeared in the air and hit Fenghao.

"So powerful, let's run!"

The Cheng family was scared to pee, and the strong man in the early infancy shot his hands and smeared the creatures. After all, the immortals fought and the mortals suffered.

They were away from the center of the storm, their hearts were pounding, and they looked at the back of the youth in the main street in shock, wondering if he could resist.

boom!

The magical force fell with his hands, the entire ancient city was shaking, the ground was cracking, and a piece of sand was flying away. Many houses were even razed directly to the ground.

Powerful energy swept through, and the monk Cheng Jia vomited blood for the weak monk, and his eyes were terrified.

The dust covered Feng Hao's figure. People don't know his current situation. Presumably ... he will hate misery in the end.

Because the ancestors of the Zhou family cast their spells very fast, they may have too little time to defend, and they can only withstand such powerful attacks.

"Shocking the tree, I can't help it, this kind of garbage dare to talk to my ancestors like this, come ten to kill ten!" The ancestor of the Zhou family sneered.

"is it?"

However, the sound of Feng Hao's cold and quiet place sounded in the place. He waved his hand as if there was a strong wind sweeping away, the dust was blown away, and the heavens and the earth returned to clear.

He stood on the main street with a transcendent temperament. Even if he hadn't repaired it, the **** body still glowed like a **** man. The bluestone floor tiles under his feet were intact, but there was a huge palm print all around, and the ground was sunk.

"Feng Hao is not dead, he carried it down."

The eyes of the Cheng family were violent and they couldn't believe it was true. Feng Hao actually carried the attack of the monk in the Yuan Dynasty.

"During the little Yuan Infant, dare to arrogantly in front of me ?!" Feng Hao behind Suzaku wing unfolded and rushed towards the Zhou family ancestors.

He stretched out his right hand, glowing with a fiery red light, and a unicorn ghost appeared on his arm, grabbing towards the ancestor of the Zhou family.

With a bang, he grabbed the right leg of Zhou's ancestors, and then threw it vigorously, throwing it towards a copper mountain in the ancient city.

With a bang, the Tongshan in the ancient city made a sound, deafening.

The entire ancestor of the Zhou family was smashed into the mountain, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a beggar.

He seemed very strong physically, and Tongshan was almost violent, but he hadn't been seriously injured, just a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

In the city, the old Cheng family and the Cheng family were stunned. To them, this is simply a myth.

That ancestor of the Zhou family was the leader of the Xiuzhen ancient clan. It was the old infant monster who lived for thousands of years. It was so horrible that Feng Hao was struck and beaten like this.

"Ok?"

Feng Hao frowned. This week, the ancestors of the family were so powerful and terrible. If they were ordinary Wu Zong strong men, they would be smashed into flesh.

"Feng Hao, he majors in the flesh, King Kong is not bad, Tongshan can't smash him, but my ancestor of Cheng family can, there is a formation defense, and cannot be damaged."

The Cheng family's old eyes shined. He speculated that the ancestors of the Zhou family would die today.

"it is good!"

Feng Hao Suzaku wing broke through the sound barrier, appeared in Tongshan, and once again carried the Zhou ancestor with his head circled, and fell towards Cheng Jiazu.

Chengjiazu Mountain is a few kilometers high, and the terrain is steep and full of quaint atmosphere.

The ancestors of the Zhou family were pumped down in Zushan. The whole person was miserable and the flesh was blurred, and my parents probably didn't recognize it.

This is Zu Shan, the foundation of a tribe. It has a defensive formation and is naturally extremely strong. The ancestors of the Zhou family seemed to hit the iron plate. Immortality is rare.

"Who the **** is this?"

The ancestor of the Zhou family was extremely frightened. He had never seen this character. Does Huaxia still have an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years?

Too perverted, and tossed him like a sandbag, almost dying.

You know, he is the representative of the peak of the Chinese monk. With the aura of the earth, there can be no more people than him.

"It was you who forced me. I never thought of releasing it on the earth, but you are so fierce that I was forced to do so."

The ancestor of the Zhou family chuckled coldly. He took a bag out of his arms, opened a mouth, threw it into the air, and sneered: 'Boy, I don't know who you are, but it doesn't matter anymore, you know my bag What's in it? It's a big demon, a big demon who has lived for 10,000 years, you are dead. ’

Huh!

A roar came out of Qiankun's bag, as if it came across time and space, a breath of wild land came.

Feng Hao frowned. The ancestors of the Zhou family didn't say he was dead. It was okay for him to say this, and the old dog threatened him when he died.

At the moment, he used all his strength to grasp the thighs of Zhou's ancestors and smashed them into Chengjia's ancestors with all his strength.

Rumble!

The entire Zushan was shaking, and the strength was so strong that it nearly smashed Chengjia's ancestral mountain to collapse, and the Zhou family's ancestor issued a final cry of heartbreaking on the spot.

Just like he killed the Cheng family before.

This is Feng Hao's treatment of his own way of human beings, and his eyes are ancient. He has killed too many people in his life, and he can no longer make him waves.

"This, this ... I'm really a dog, and the ancestor of the Zhou family died like this? I suspect this is a fake family of the Zhou family."

"Fuck, this is the power of the Yuanying period. It can dominate a country's life and death, and it is so smashed to death."

The people in the Cheng family were shocked from the bottom of their hearts. Feng Hao made a movie and rose, and he had never heard of this character before.

He seemed to be jumping out of the stone, and he was almost overbearing. He killed an old infant monk in his hands.

Huh!

There was a roar again in the air, this time it was clearer and more shocking, as if the ancient trolls were awake, and the surface of the copper mountain rolled down with giant stones.

The Cheng family was scared. They felt that Zu Shan was trembling, and they could imagine how powerful the existence in the Qiankun bag would be.

Thousands of years old demon, think about it, has made people scalp tingling.

Feng Hao looked indifferent. He has gone through numerous calamities and walked through the storm. What big scene has he never seen? A big demon is really not in my eyes.

The Cheng family was terrified and looked terrified. The atmosphere of the big demon in Qiankun's bag was very terrifying, and the whole enchantment became heavenly.