The thin old man said with pity: "young boy, you are not the Yang family. You can't enter here, or you will suffer disaster."

Sword, chop.

Bang!

A red sword light passed in front of Zhao Shi, bumping the skinny old man who was currently blocked. The tightly closed door was smashed open, and the left and right swayed quickly.

Without looking at the skinny old man who fell to the ground and vomited blood, he did not kill him. Zhao Shi entered the ancestral temple of Yang family.

The interior is dark, thick incense smell, there are dozens of rosin candles burning slowly, illuminating the dense memorial tablets inside.

There are more than 200 of them, all of them are great figures in the Yang family. Ordinary people of the lineage are not qualified to appear here.

The most prominent and the largest is an ancient and simple gold inlaid memorial tablet: Emperor Chenghua of Dashun personally granted Tu Mo to appease Yang Gongbao.

Seeing Zhao Shi staring at the tablet with dangerous eyes, the skinny old man struggled to get up and stop him in front of him. He said in a sharp voice, "my ancestors of Yang family are immortal spirits. If you dare to destroy any of them, you will surely die and you will not be able to live beyond life!"

A wind blowing through the ancestral hall, in response to this sentence.

"I'm afraid not."

Zhao Shi said lightly: "even if I am just an ordinary leader of the uprising army, I can smash all the tablets here at will. Before I am defeated, I will not be afraid of any Shinto retaliation.

As for the defeat, love will be what it is. "

"How do you know..."

The thin old man stepped back a few steps and looked at Zhao Shi suspiciously.

These are things that only circulate secretly within the big family. How can a refugee leader know?

two as like as two peas in a black dress, Zhao Shi came from behind and put two long swords on his neck and pushed him out of the ancestral hall.

The skinny old man roared angrily. It seemed that he had been greatly insulted. However, the two swords were pushed at a fixed speed. The only choice he could choose was to go out in two sections or go out in good condition.

After he left, the temple regained its tranquility.

Zhao Shi suddenly said, "would you like to come out? The first generation of the Yang family, the Tumo pacifier? "

The rules of this world are very special. The spirits hiding in the underworld can come out, but outsiders can't catch them.

There is an exception, that is to find their foundation in the sun, so as to find their underworld God court.

If one day Zhao Shi invades QianDu and invades the Royal Fangs' ancestral temple, we can also find Liu Yi, the founding General of the great Qian Dynasty, and Fang Ding, the founder of the great Qian Dynasty, who will destroy their temples in the sun and greatly weaken their power.

There was no response. It was quiet, like Zhao Shi telling jokes to the air.

"Good."

The blood lotus sword comes out of its sheath and cuts off the memorial tablet of Yang Bao, who was pacified by Tumo in the early Dynasty, leaving a deep scratch on it and exposing the golden copper base inside.

The reality of space fragmentation, dim light came to the world.

With the expansion of the earth and the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, the small fence of Tumo City rapidly expanded and turned into tens of Zhang high. The shadow cast down covered Zhao Shi.

However, no matter how it changes, it still maintains the shape of the wall. It does not become a masonry structure, nor dare it become a more solid steel structure.

"Who is it? Which warrior or Taoist dares to contaminate the world directly

Like a tsunami, the sound of fury reverberates in the sky and earth, shaking the air into waves, and the wind blows in all directions.

Ordinary uprising army mortals will not appear any vision even if they smash the emperor's plaque, which is no different from ordinary wood. This is the evil intention of the imperial world to all the extraordinary people.

A ferocious man with a crude wooden handle axe appeared above the new tumer City, surrounded by a barbarian warrior dressed in animal skin and covered with totem marks on his face and body.

"Taoist, how dare you..."

The fierce man, who combined the power of the army of yin and spirit to chop down, became stiff at the moment when Zhao Shi was scanned by his divine sense, and fled to the distance without hesitation.

Zhao Shi sighed softly: "your foundation is here, what's the use of running to other places?"

More than 10000 kilometers of blood sea area layer by layer expansion, quickly flooded the crazy escape of Yang Bao.

In the void, a fresh bonus claw composed of five sword Qi appears, which grabs Yang Bao and the barbarian soldiers around him. It is as natural as scooping a vegetable leaf in a bowl with a spoon.

Yang Bao, who was captured, knelt down on one knee and begged for mercy: "master Xuehai, spare your life."

"Oh? You know me, through what channel? " Zhao Shi had some accidents.

Yang Bao respectfully said: "emperor Taizu of the great Qian Dynasty ordered that a group of Taoist and martial artists from outside the country were in disorder. He ordered us to be on guard and report to the police as soon as there was any sign."

"Those of us who think that the people who can make great Qian Taizu so serious must be Da Neng. Today, when I see the elder, it is true.""So it is."

Zhao Shi nodded kindly: "so, Yang Bao, would you like to take back the head of a great Qiancheng God for me?"

Yang Bao's heart is cold: "master This The younger generation is weak, and it is impossible to do it... "

"Yes, it's hard for you."

Zhao Shi was unexpectedly good to say: "so, would you like to use your influence to let the mortal Yang Wu and others surrender to me?"

Yang Bao's face changed again.

Such behavior is no different from rebellion. The great Qian Dynasty will not let him go.

In the mortal world, relying on the steep Southern jungle terrain, the Yang family will not perish immediately. In the underworld, he is afraid that he will become a powder in the next moment.

“…… Master Younger generation is really It's really... "

The ferocious villain was pacified by the first generation of Tumo, who was born as a small slave more than a thousand years ago. He was crushed by a white jade palm and fell into complete darkness.

Zhao Shi took back his hand and said calmly, "I know, I know, incense is another kind of belief. You have accepted the call of the great Qian Dynasty, and life and death are between their thoughts. No matter what, they can't betray. At most, they can only wait for the great Qian Dynasty to destroy the country and accept the Fu call of the new dynasty."

At the moment of Yang Bao's death, the whole world trembled, some white spots appeared, and they wanted to collapse.

Large red light spread in the past, filling the gap, temporarily stabilizing the collapse of the world.

After waiting for a long time, it was still silent. I didn't see the Yin army of Daqian Dynasty. Even now there is only Zhao Shi, who has a breath between Huashen and Yuanying.

"It's said that Fang set himself among the many anti kings at that time. He built a high wall to accumulate grain, fought steadily, and then seized the opportunity to kill and seize the world. Now it seems true."

Zhao Shi said lightly that he took back his power to fill the gap between the broken world, and the whole world collapsed into Dao Dao Lingguang, which dissipated in the darkness.

Then I opened my eyes and went back to the ancestral hall of the Yang family. The gold plaque on the ground had turned into gray white powder, and the dark and cold atmosphere around it was swept away.

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