"Bang!"

There was an explosion.

The two wooden doors of the Tian Family Ancestral Hall were blown to pieces.

A blood man was thrown in.

"Ahem."

The blood man opened his mouth and squirted out a large ball of blood.

The blood man wore a Huanglun hat on his head. He was the ancestor of the Tian family and the only late-stage Jindan monk in the Tian family. Now he is the only survivor of the Tian family who can breathe.

He was full of indignation.

Glare at the left and right.

Almost hysterical:

"Who are you?"

"My Tian family has no grudges and grudges with you all the time, so why should I destroy my Tian family?!"

"A man dares to act and take responsibility. If you have the ability, you will be in shape. Don't be that turtle with your head! I......"

Before the ancestor of the Tian family finished speaking, he suddenly felt his body lightening. He looked down and found that the bottom of his neck had turned into a pool of blood. He had already had ambitions to die, but at this moment he was still open and sneered with the only remaining strength:

"I know what it takes to keep my head, but you can't achieve your goal, I..."

The ancestor of the Tian family.

I originally thought of self-destruction of my head.

suddenly.

A little snow frost crawled on his face.

Xueshuang quickly clung to his entire head, and his eyes and thoughts were frozen.

An invisible hand in the air, carrying the frozen head of the ancestor of the Tian family walked towards the backyard of the ancestral hall.

The layers of gates were automatically broken, reaching the place where the ancestors of the Tian family buried their bones. The crow squatting here realized that the powerful enemy was coming. He screamed a few times, and his body suddenly grew bigger. His cultivation level rose to the fifth level in a few breaths, which was equivalent to a great Nascent Soul cultivator.

Obviously.

This crow is the real foundation of the Tian family.

"Who is coming?!"

The crow flew into the air.

Speech people's words.

However.

The next moment.

The originally arrogant crow trembled suddenly, as if he had seen something big terrifying. He quickly shrank to the size of a palm, flew to the ground with a trembling voice:

"Senior, please spare me! I... I was spelled by the ancestor of the Tian family and had to stay in this dead tomb. I also asked me to have a lot of them. Let me bypass the small ones, and the small ones must be......"

The crow said halfway.

suddenly.

Blasting sounds came from behind.

However, the tombs of the ancestors of the Tian family were blown into powder one after another.

After half an incense stick.

A dark cloud condensed on the Henglian Mountains, and the rolling divine thunders fell down. The entire Tian family was like a sea of ​​thunder, erasing all the traces before.

—————

The Tian family was exterminated.

The Fu family received the news on the third day.

At that time.

They are discussing the issue of allocating the Ningling Pill.

The Condensing Pill is a fourth-level pill. If you take one, you can advance to the Golden Pill stage as long as you are not qualified. Now there are many peak foundation-building monks in the Fu family, but there are only eleven spiritual pills.

In the chamber.

Fu Zixu and Fu Zhihong sat on the left and right sides of the upper head. Fu Shiyi and Liujie sat on the left side of the lower head. There were only four of them who were qualified to discuss the spirit pill.

The old man Fu Zixu pondered for a while and said:

"Eleventh, Mo Lan, the spirit-condensing pill was refined by you. It should have been allocated by you, but now the clan is full of dangers, we have to consider the overall situation. All I can do is to assign two places to you freely, and you will give them to whoever you are willing to give them. The premise is that their cultivation is to be able to take pills and make pills within half a year."

The words have not ended.

Sister Six opened her mouth and said without thinking

"I'll leave it to my mother and Siyuan."

Aunt Thirteen has long been at the peak of foundation building.

but.

But Fu Siyuan, the son of Liu Wanzhen, is only the seventh floor of foundation building. It is still a bit risky if he forcefully formed a pill immediately.
Chapter completed!