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Chapter 347 Little sister?

Humiliation! Great humiliation!

Xuanyuan Lang had never felt this way. He was trampled by Hong Meng and could not move. Once upon a time, he also trampled on others like this. However, he did not expect that the famous Beidu would be humiliated! With a sudden attack, Xuanyuan Lang burst into blood and was about to become demonized, and the situation was in danger.

"What do you want to know?" The current affairs expert is Junjie. Xuanyuan Lang doesn't want to die. He has not yet chased the Miaoshou Xianyi, and he has not yet realized his dream.

"Where is the foundation of Xuanyuan Hill? I want to know the foundation of the entire Xuanyuan clan, and then destroy it! I want the entire Xuanyuan clan to submit to me, kneel down and bow to me and worship me! If you kill my grandfather, you will not be avenge you! All hatred and all dissatisfaction will destroy the Xuanyuan clan! I will not let you die, I want you to watch the Xuanyuan clan step by step and go to destruction!"

Dreams are always out of reach, but Hong Meng practices and practices at the same time as enlightenment, and never relaxes for a moment. Only when facing Ying can he devote himself to the romantic world. Moreover, from the attitude of ancestors in history toward Xuanyuanqiu, it can be seen that the Hong family definitely has great grudges with Xuanyuanqiu, otherwise the ancestor Hongjun would not have entered again and again, and the grandfathers would not have buried their bones in a foreign land. All this may have been destined long ago. [

"I won't tell you, haha, if you want to know, then go and ask the patriarch! The patriarch will tell you. When he told you, it was your death date. In fact, how can you trouble the patriarch with such a small matter? Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? A Xuanyuan Saint Son is enough! Yu Ying is probably going to turn into a beast and sweep the world around. Haha. Aren't you curious? Don't worry, it's just a demon pill. We haven't touched a hair of her. Besides, people who are bigger than the clan, we still have some concerns. Kill me. Then you will die and bury the place!"

Xuanyuan Lang was excited. Although he kept praying in his heart that he would not get angry, there was a physical force that forced him to move towards the devil. He was no longer Xuanyuan Lang.

Hong Meng's face darkened, for fear that Xuanyuan Lang would play tricks, so he immediately used a flood of spiritual consciousness to attack Xuanyuan Lang's Niwan Palace, trying to seize Xuanyuan Lang's spiritual consciousness that retained his memory. However, what he unexpectedly expected was that this guy's Niwan Palace was born with an imperial barrier protection, just like the instinct of the Xuanyuan clan. It was tough and difficult to break.

"It depends on you!"

There were few spiritual talisman scriptures left before. Hong Meng was eager to practice and always relied on the devouring spiritual talisman scripture to enhance his spiritual consciousness. Now Wanpan could only swallow the last spiritual talisman scripture. The spiritual talisman scripture is one of the few peerless magical skills. Every time he swallowed a trace, Hong Meng's spiritual consciousness was enhanced at a speed of ten times. In the end, his spiritual consciousness actually reached an incredible level.

The spiritual consciousness in the Niwan Palace was filled with like stones, and could not flow. It could not be mobilized at will. The mind was swollen and the eyes were red, and it seemed that it was almost impossible to hold on.

"rush!"

The whistling wave-like spiritual consciousness rushed into Xuanyuan Lang's Niwan Palace in a storm and yyng, and immediately duel with the Emperor's barrier. The strong impact made Xuanyuan Lang feel in great pain. His head was about to collapse, and blood was flowing in his eyes, which was simply terrible.

"Ah, you dare! If I die, the patriarch will know immediately. You can't do this!"

Listening to Xuanyuan Lang's roaring voice, Hong Meng sneered. He is still relying on the patriarch until now. His own strength is not good, and he is finally restrained. Xuanyuan Lang is also a first-class person. It is indeed a pity to kill him. According to his own principles, he will not kill people who are against him or his family and friends. But what if Xuanyuan Lang takes revenge in the future?

Crack Crack Crack

The Emperor's barrier shattered, and a large piece of memory spiritual consciousness spread from the center of Niwan Palace. Hong Meng immediately detained all Xuanyuan Lang's spiritual consciousness and tried to take them out. However, a trace of terrifying aura spread around him. Hong Meng gave up the multi-spirit consciousness and kept reading and copying the information in Xuanyuan Lang's Niwan Palace.

In less than an hour, Hong Meng smiled slightly, kicked Xuanyuan Lang to the entrance of the castle, looked at the seemingly immortal castle and shouted: "The secret of the Xuanyuan clan will never be a secret again. Everyone in the world will know a hypocritical, cunning, terrifying and despicable family, that is the Xuanyuan clan!"

After the battle, everyone was silent and still immersed in the fictional battle. Hong Meng's combat power became stronger and stronger, far exceeding their expectations.

Shang Taishan has always regarded himself as his elder brother and has been practicing in the ancient battlefield for a while. He originally wanted to deal with Hong Meng casually and simply. But he found that he was outrageously wrong. He had never seen Hong Meng's real means.

"Is it over? Xuanyuan Lang is just too arrogant, otherwise he is also a person worth entrusting his life. What a pity, it's a pity." Miaoshou Xianyi murmured to himself. Who in the world doesn't want the Xuanyuan man to form a marriage? But she didn't go on an ordinary path, just thinking that the defeated man in front of her was unreliable.

"Are you saying that I am worthy of entrusting my life? I have won the prizes and won the prizes." Monk Xinming said with a smile, looking at the unattainable fairy affectionately.

Zhonglimeng and the Dingtu Ranren looked at each other and found that they were both surprised by two different true qi in the world. They had never seen the Chaos Qi or the Emperor Qi, but today they actually witnessed the peak showdown between the two. Is this a kind of luck or inferiority?

"Fortunately I stood in the right place." Zhong Li Meng did not sigh, from the beginning of the hero who never rebelled, to the unwavering determination now. She felt that Hong Meng would be the pioneer of the new world and new era.[

"Yes, Hanquan Prison gave us a surprise, and Xuanyuan Qiu gave us a worry. In the future, the days may be in dire straits." Dingtu Ranren thought about it, comparing the strength and prospects of various forces. The general conclusion made him worried.

Dongdong

The sky shakes and the earth moves, the mountains fall, the long river drys up, the birds fall to the ground, and the fish swim in the sky. The sun is dark, and gods and ghosts wail!

In front of the Five Ancestors' tomb, Hong Meng and others were discussing the alliance. Unconsciously, the mountains and rivers were turning back, the sun and the moon were passing by, everyone was extremely shocked, and everyone was ashamed.

"Is this the sky collapsed? Look, the castle was destroyed in an instant! Oh, no, the fifth ancestor's tomb is shaking, everyone quickly left here."

The sudden change made everyone like frightened birds, and they all wanted to escape. Shang Taishan made the way in front of him, and Monk Xinming carefully protected the fairy clothes of Miaoshou, while Hong Meng was moved.

"This world is trembling, and it seems to be hit by a heavy object!"

Based on his intuition, Hong Meng discovered some clues. But before he took measures, the Five Ancestor's Tomb collapsed. Before the mountain could land, he fled into the distant sky with everyone.

"The Xuanyuan clan is cruel, despicable, and dirty! Old man Xuanyuan quickly returns my daughter to come, otherwise everyone will tear each other apart from now on and then face each other!"

A vast roar came from the sky and rippled throughout the space.

Every corner and every place is not filled with roars full of anger and murderous aura.

The experienced old man on the ancient battlefield recognized that this was a secret that came from the clan that was not passed on, and the sound of the magical power that was not passed on in the valley!

The ancient battlefield was shocked, and several masters broke out from the ground, one by one, dressed in rags and haggard, and the dull old man widened his eyes to witness the arrival of another miracle.

"Is it better than the clan leader to go out? This guy is unfathomable! I provoked him at a level above him at level three, but my head was almost cut off." An old man with a scar on his neck said with lingering fear.

"I think it's not only that! How can he shake the entire Xuanyuan Hill level with his own power? Only when Yu Wang Monument is moved can he shock the world!" Another white-haired old man said, stroking three or two sparse beards.

"Haha, please pour a pot of wine and watch a good show. No matter how winds are in the southeast, west and north!" said the mother-in-law, who had no teeth, jokingly.

The earth was cracking, the sky was shaking, and the whole world was on the verge of collapse. Then the Xuanyuan tribe unexpectedly did not hum or slap, and did not come forward to solve the problem. This made those who watched the show feel very unhappy.

"Young friend Yu Wang is so bad! I have lived here for three hundred years and don't want you to disturb Qingmeng. Do you think you should beat me?"

The sparsely bearded old man shouted at the sky, using his terrifying age as his capital to teach those knowledgeable people, such as Yu Wang.

"Haha, it turns out to be an old friend! But now is not the time to reminisce about the past. The little girl accidentally entered Xuanyuan Hill and was bullied by the Xuanyuan clan. If you don't take this revenge, I will face it better than the clan, and I will also face it. Please tell my friends, find a safe place and don't be tortured!"

The sound echoed hundreds of times, making Hong Meng's ears buzzing. Shang Taishan and others were even more sad. They finally saw the legendary power greater than the clan.

"I heard that the Greater Clan is good at space art, so it seems to be true! It seems to be even more terrifying than the rumors." Zhong Limeng still felt a huge pressure with Xuanwen protecting his body.

"You guys know a lot. Yes, the Biaokong Fist, which is bigger than the clan, is also famous. If you have the chance to see it," Hong Meng said with a smile.

However, a sigh broke the fear of everyone.

"My sister is said to be in Xuanyuan Hill, and her life and death are uncertain. I have searched here, but unfortunately I have obtained it. If my sister makes some mistakes, my sins will not be forgiven." Shang Taishan said worriedly, looking sad.

The sound of dong dong striking sounded through the sky, but it was not enough to shake Hong Meng's heart.

"Dare you ask me about my name?" Hong Meng felt a little excited, and his thumping heart almost popped out.
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