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Chapter 1772 Mochizuki Sage

Time is the foundation, and life is the capital.

Just like now, Zhang Bairen looked at the void in the distance with his eyes, and saw a series of Yang Shen Zhenren slowly coming out in the depths of the clouds and mists.

Ancient, vicissitudes of life and decay are spreading between heaven and earth.

If a person lives for hundreds of years, a pig can become a sperm, let alone a person who is extremely smart.

At this time, the Wang family's tribe formed a mysterious heaven and earth trend, and was oppressing Zhang Bairen in a mighty way, trying to knock him out of dust, as if he was an enemy of heaven and earth.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Zhang Bairen returned to the sheath of his sword, patted his hands gently on one spot, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.

It is good to be called "Bairen" by Zhang Bairen, which shows that the ancestors of the Wang family are really good.

"One, two, three, four, five...eight!" Zhang Bairen rarely showed a sense of caution: "Eight ancestors of Yang God! Is this the foundation of the Wang family? It's not enough to win me!"

"Zhu Zi, don't be arrogant! Let's see if I'm going to kill you. You dare to come to my Wang family to make trouble. Today is your death!" The ancestor of the Wang family's eyes were full of murderous intent. One of them pointed out his fingers, and the wind and thunder broke out between heaven and earth, and a finger was used to judge the sky and earth, and called Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen shook his head and turned the seal in his hand: "Fantian Seal!"

When a seal falls, it will still fall if Buzhou collapses and the heaven and earth will overturn.

The yin and yang energy were reversed at this time, and the eight Yang God ancestors all changed their color and exclaimed with exclamation by Zhang Bairen's seal technique.

"Bang!"

The void was smashed by Zhang Bairen's seal technique, revealing large holes. The power of earth, water, wind and fire was rolled up, forcing the eight Yang Shen Zhenren to retreat together.

"What a powerful seal technique. Such a magical power has never been seen before. I think you are not an unknown person. Why did you kill my descendants of the Wang family?" An ancestor of the Wang family looked at Zhang Bairen with a gloomy expression at this time, but his tone had already calmed down.

After all, Zhang Bairen is not easy to mess with, but he just died of two juniors. It would be a bit unworthy to fight with such powerful people.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen seemed to be smiling, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong, and even aristocratic families are not immune.

"Why did they kill them? Of course, they took care of things they shouldn't have to care about and saved people they shouldn't have to save!" Zhang Bairen's words were full of murderous intent.

Zhang Bairen's tough attitude immediately changed his color. One of them said, "There is no grudge in this world that cannot be resolved. You are a great man of a generation. The world is full of great power. My Wang family doesn't want to be enemies with you. If you have any problems, please see if we can make it happen for you. Enemies should be resolved rather than to make a bond, so why bother with life and death?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Bairen swept over the ancestors with a pair of eyes as if a smile, and then looked at Wang Daoling: "You have heard it all?"

"Of course I heard it." Wang Daoling's face was calm and there was no sign of anxiety.

"Since you know, why don't you run away quickly?" Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Daoling.

Wang Daoling held his arms, closed his eyes without saying a word.

Zhang Bairen was surprised by Wang Daoling's confidence, and raised his head to look at the eight ancestors in the sky: "It's simple. I killed this person with one sword, and the matter was over. The grudge between me and the Wang family was written off. How about it?"

"What? Are you going to kill the King Dao Ling?"

"no!"

"Absolutely not possible!"

"This matter is not to be discussed!"

"You can change another one!"

"Everything else can be discussed, but this one can't do it!"

"Wang Daoling is my Wang family elite. It is related to my Wang family's aura. Wang Daoling must not die!"

"Don't think about it, it's simply whimsical!"

To Zhang Bairen's expectation, as soon as he spoke, he caused the eight ancestors of the Wang family to refute, his eyes full of resolute rejection, and there was no room for compromise.

"So, is there nothing to talk about?" Zhang Bairen glanced at Wang Daoling meaningfully, then looked at the eight ancestors of the Wang family.

"Apart from Wang Dao Ling, everything else is fine! Even if you want my Wang family to accumulate for hundreds of years, it is not bad, but Wang Dao Ling is absolutely not good! There is no need to discuss this matter!" An ancestor of the Wang family flatly refused.

"Huh" Zhang Bairen turned around and looked at Wang Daoling, looking up and down, as if thinking about where Wang Daoling is valuable, and actually asked the eight ancestors of the Wang family to sacrifice their lives to protect them like this.

"Want to know?" Wang Daoling looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes.

"I really want to know that family furniture is a person who can't get up early without any profit. For the sake of the family's interests, even the head of the family can give up, let alone you are just a disciple of the Wang family? Even if you are talented in cultivation, you are the Gao Zhen of reincarnation after all. You cannot enter the core of the Wang family, and you cannot return to the Wang family. I can't imagine why the Wang family will protect you!" Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Daoling with surprise.

"I will tell you if you beat him!" Wang Daoling looked at the mountains in the distance with his eyes.

"Roar~"

A roar shook the sky.

A bright moon rises from the mountains, crosses endless time and space, distorts thousands of mountains and rivers, and sweeps towards this place with endless wind and clouds.

"Xiaoyue Tianlang, the bloodline of the ancient Xiaoyue Tianlang!" The water monster in Zhang Bairen's sleeve suddenly became alive. After muttering, he closed his eyes and fell into a state of cultivation again.

When the bright moon approached, thousands of wind and clouds disappeared, a monster with silver hair and a mountain-sized mountain appeared in the field, squatting in the clouds and looking down at the people under his feet.

"Sage of the Moon, the promise that year is now fulfilled!" An ancestor of the Wang family looked at Xiaoyue Tianlang.

Xiaoyue Tianlang said nothing, his eyes staring at Zhang Bairen, huge blood and blood swelled in the void, and the hairs around him drifted in the wind, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.

This is the monster with ancient bloodline, which is many times stronger than humans.

A demon saint in the realm of the Great Sage, with the bloodline of the innate monster beast.

"This person is not easy to deal with!" After a while, the Great Saint of Wangyue said with a serious expression.

The eight Yang Shen ancestors rolled their eyes when they heard this, with helplessness in their eyes. If they were easy to deal with, would they be your turn?

However, they understood Xiaoyue Tianlang's words. Xiaoyue Tianlang would never want to take action unless it was absolutely necessary.

What is Xiaoyue Tianlang?

A powerful existence that had lived for thousands of years, he felt the troublesome enemy. At this time, a cold current rose in his heart.

Even among the 100,000 wilderness, the top-notch strongman.

"Zhang Bairen, there is really no room for maneuver in this matter?" The eight Yang God ancestors looked at Zhang Bairen with a gloomy face.

Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Daoling. The indifference on Wang Daoling's face disappeared at this time, and it was obvious that he also heard Xiaoyue Tianlang's words.

"Either he dies or I die!" Zhang Bairen's words were firm.

"Okay! OK! OK!" The ancestor of the Wang family turned around and looked at the Great Sage of Wangyue: "You have heard it all? Wang Daoling cannot die!"

The head of Xiaoyue Tianlang, the size of a hill, looked at Zhang Bairen, and a coldness appeared in his eyes: "Human, I have heard of your name, you must think clearly and speak."

"Are you the Great Sage of Wangyue? At some point, the monster with innate blood flowing will be driven by the human race and will work hard for the human race!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of mockery.

After hearing this, the Great Sage of Wangyue said meaningfully: "You don't understand! If you regret it now, I will treat you as never heard of your previous words."

"But I have already said what I had before," Zhang Bairen said slowly.

"Then... you can only die!" Xiaoyue Tianlang suddenly took action, and he actually attacked and plotted against the majesty of the strong.

The claw of the roaring moon Tianlang is like a moonlight, quietly passing through the void, illuminating a hazy area, purifying the soul and mind of a person, making people willing to be intoxicated by this soft moonlight and sink forever.

The wolf claws that covered the sky and the sun fell, and Wang Daoling took the opportunity to escape. Zhang Bairen's sword intent flowed in his heart, instantly cutting off the bewitching of the moonlight. His heart woke up. Looking at the wolf claws that were about half a foot, their sharp claws, their furry silver hair, and the constantly shattering void, a hint of horror appeared in his eyes: "What kind of magical power is this that can confuse my mind?"

This is the first time since Zhang Bairen's debut that he has been confused by his mind. If it weren't for the Zhu Xian sword energy in his body, his current body would have been destroyed.

Zhang Bairen turned into a breeze between heaven and earth and dissipated. With a loud breeze, he heard a loud noise, and the Wang family mansion under his feet turned into ruins.

"Good method, your secret skill is good!" Zhang Bairen was not in a hurry to kill. It was rare to encounter magical powers that could confuse his mind. If he didn't figure out the truth, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat well in the future.

When encountering a crisis, you must figure it out clearly and you won’t fall apart in the future.

"You can actually wake up from my talented magical powers!" Xiaoyue Tianlang widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhang Bairen was surprised. Didn’t he know that Xiaoyue Tianlang was even more shocked and his heart was beating wildly? This was his own racial magical power, and he was definitely not the kind of big guy.

"If you want to know my secret skills, you can tell if you try again!" Xiaoyue Tianlang captured another shot, and a bright moon rose on its claws, illuminating the world of thousands of mountains and purifying people's hearts.

The bright moon shines on the river, which is the power of the moon star.

At that moment, Zhang Bairen was actually confused again and was immersed in the softness of the bright moon.

"Be careful, this Xiaoyue Tianlang can use the will of the Taiyin Star to fight against the enemy. You must not be confused by this Taiyin Star!" The King Xiaofeng appeared at a distant mountain. His voice shook the universe and the leaves in the forest made a sound.

"Swoosh!" Zhang Bairen turned into a breeze and appeared again. He had already landed above the hand of the Wolf King of Moon Watching the Moon. The sword intent in his eyes flowed: "You are so capable!"

Zhang Bairen was heartbroken. He had obviously been prepared in advance, but he was still immersed in it.

The moment of addiction is often enough to determine the outcome, life and death.
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