When Qian Zihua heard this, his face became solemn. Even Xu Changan, who was gradually disappearing at this time, felt scared.

The visitor is an old man, no, to be precise, wearing a golden robe, a golden crown, holding a scepter, calm and elegant old man should be called an elder or a wise man, not

Old man.

Only the old man is like a painting like a slim, careless, and the belt is made up of several pieces of cloth.

The elder was filled with golden light, as if he was a person walking out of the sun. He did not fall from the air, but appeared suddenly on the wet desert. Every step he took was the desert that had just rained.

It returned to dryness.

The disaster clouds bring dark clouds and rain, and the elder himself dispels the moisture and rain like sunshine.

The golden robe, the golden scepter, and even the skin was shining with a faint golden light. But his hair was the same as his silver threads, which told the long time he had spent.

The silver threads on the head were also combed meticulously, just like Shu brocade produced in the Holy Dynasty Shu. Whether you look from a distance or close up, it gives people a comfortable feeling.

"Jin Yeyi, I didn't expect that you, the old bastard, was not dead yet!"

Yao Zihua looked at the old man holding the scepter and shouted his name all at once. Moreover, it can be seen that Yao Zihua was a little afraid of Jin Yeyi.

"A lay Buddhists are all fine, so why would I leave first? After careful calculation, it has been more than seventy years since we watched the sunset together on Fusang trees."

This elder of the Jinwu clan, Jin Yeyi, or Jin Tianzheng's grandfather, looked at Xiaozihua with a smile on his face.

Yao Zihua's face changed slightly. He relied on his strength to go to the Fusang sacred tree transplanted by the Jinwu clan, and insisted on competing with the Jinwu clan. The final result was obvious, he was almost killed by this.

Jin Yeyi's golden flames roasted into a ripe snake.

But to be honest, if the Golden Crow clan was not a wheel battle and was not under the Fusang sacred tree, Viazihua would not be afraid of Jin Yeyi.

Moreover, the Golden Crow clan took a big advantage. Although they are not a group of eagles, their claws are not bad, and they have great restraint on snakes.

"Stop talking nonsense, we are here to seek revenge today." Qian Zihua raised his head slightly, and Xu Changan looked at him with some surprise.

Xu Changan didn't know this at all.

There are many legends and news about my father in the Holy Dynasty, but none of them are related to this person. In terms of cognition, it was not long ago that I had some understanding of this saint painting.

"Each step back, let's give up today's affairs! I, the Jin Crow clan, will not pursue you today, but after I go out, we will rely on our abilities." Surprisingly, Jin Yeyi actually made a step back.

"no!"

"no!"

Two voices spoke in unison and came out at the same time. Both voices were filled with anger, but one of them seemed a little weak.

The ones who spoke were Xu Changan and Jin Tianzheng.

His father and his master died today. If he gave up today, Xu Chang'an went to the nine springs, how could he meet the Master and his father?

Moreover, the seal has just been opened today, and many demons have just passed the baptism of the heavenly tribulation. Today is the best opportunity to kill them.

The reason why Jin Tianzheng was unwilling was very simple. He broke one arm. Although Xu Changan's sword energy was not as domineering as the young master, although if Jin Tianzheng had a good rest, his arms could still grow. But in order to avoid the heavenly tribulation, he cultivated his strength.

If he goes back, the future may stop here. And when he goes back this time, his position as the saint son of the Jinwu clan will definitely be gone. Xu Ningqing and Xu Changan's actions are equivalent to destroying his future.

How could he give up such a great hatred?

Jin Yeyi looked at Xu Changan and looked at him with admiration; but when he saw the Burn in Xu Changan's hand, his eyes turned from admiration to surprise.

"Demon Sword, is this burning?"

Xu Changan snorted coldly and did not answer him.

Not only was Jin Yeyi not annoyed, but he had a look of worry in his eyes.

"Young friend, be careful. If you use this sword for a long time, be careful of being deviled."

Xu Changan ignored the other party's false intentions and instead snorted coldly: "I will be deviled if I can't kill your Golden Crow clan!"

Since Jin Yeyi appeared to this day, he has always been polite and gives people the feeling that he is a kind elder.

This attitude surprised Xiaozihua a little.

Wang Zihua frowned and looked at Jin Yeyi in confusion. In his impression, Jin Yeyi, who was magnificent and golden. But this Jin Yeyi is not a good person, and he is dark and hateful in his heart.

.

Qian Zihua thought carefully, and a smile suddenly appeared on his frowning face. When he saw the blood on the ground, he suddenly understood.

"I also said that you, an old guy, suddenly changed your temperament!"

Qian Zihua smiled and patted Xu Changan on the shoulder and said, "Don't look at this old guy's kind-hearted and beautiful look now, but if he starts, it will be very dark."

A trace of disdain appeared on Zihua's face and glanced at Jin Yeyi. He had always looked down on these people with false benevolence and righteousness.

"Holy human Taoism has taken action against you? There is a fire in the backyard, right? Is it because I can't take care of myself, and my grandson has a hard time, so I will come out to seek peace, and it can also show the magnanimity of your Jinwu clan? Is it, you old guy!"

When Jin Yeyi heard this from Xiao Zi draw this, his face changed slightly, but in just a moment, he returned to normal and his face could not be changed.

"Fuck, my Jinwu clan wants to destroy you, it's not a matter of minutes. My grandfather is generous, let you go..." Jin Tianzheng also reacted very quickly and said hurriedly. After all, he can become the saint son of the Jinwu clan.

, not a fool.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his grandfather.

"Shut up, trash!" Jin Yeyi suddenly changed his face. This scolding caught Jin Tianzheng off guard and stared at his grandfather in a daze, not understanding.

"Father and son are useless, let you organize your hands to break the seal, but now!" Jin Yeyi stole the scepter and pointed at the group of demons, and the group of demons below the Star Shaking Realm were lying down.

There were wailing on the ground, and even a large number of demons were killed.

Although these demon clans are not their same clan, they will not feel distressed even if they die. However, the demon clans in the seal must not die now.

Now that their seal has been opened, the remaining seven seals are likely to be opened.

These demon clans are the basis for them to go out to compete for the world. Even generals must have small soldiers to be considered real generals.

"You can't do this little thing well, it's a waste!" Jin Yeyi seemed to be getting more angry as he thought about it, and cursed again.

For a long time, they finally persuaded the scholars in this seal to prevent them from making trouble. But unexpectedly, the situation is still so tragic.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the sacrifices of the two people here caused the bloodiness of some Taoist sects.

Jin Yeyi took a deep breath and looked in the direction of his clan. He saw that there were dark clouds over there, and under the dark clouds, the golden light was dazzling.

Just now, a group of Taoist people were inspired by this place and forced the heavenly tribulation to attack the holy land of their Jinwu clan, where the Fusang ancient tree was located.

If it weren't for the fact that his son and grandson were responsible for this place, and the Fusang sacred tree was too dangerous, he wouldn't have been lazy to come and wipe his butts for these two waste descendants!

Qian Zihua glanced at Xu Changan and said in a low voice: "Godsson, the situation has changed. I can help you get around this old guy, but it depends on yourself to take revenge."

Yao Zihua did not ask Xu Changan whether to take revenge, but directly told Xu Changan what he planned.

Xu Changan did not object to the title of "godson". The old man in front of him was his father's brother, and there was no problem with him being his godfather.

Xu Changan glanced at Xiao Zihua, bowed slightly to express his respect, nodded in a hoarse voice, and said, "Thank you, senior."

Wei Zihua didn't care about Xu Chang'an's name, so she rolled up her sleeves, a light flashed in her hand, and a pen was added, and she walked straight towards Jin Yeyi.

"Come on, we'll fight again today!"

After saying that, the pen was like a dragon and a snake, and it looked like a painting. A black and white ink painting appeared in front of him, heading straight towards Jin Yeyigai.

"Sky!"

With a loud shout, the battle kicked off.

Xu Changan did not have time to appreciate the battle between the two masters. Now, unless their battle is a life-and-death battle, they will restrain themselves, for fear of triggering their own heavenly disaster in advance.

Li Yishan was holding a Yi Ding at this time and without saying hello to Xu Changan, he looked at Jin Tianzheng's father.

He wanted to stop the golden crow for Xu Changan and let Xu Changan avenge Xu Ningqing himself.

"Since you recognize the symbol of my Shushan Sword Prison, then just try the fire of my Shushan Sword Prison, which is stronger, which is stronger, or the fire of your Golden Crow clan!"

After saying that, the fiery red sword on his forehead became more and more dazzling, and he held the sword and attacked a golden crow who was at the upper level of the shaking star realm with the cultivation level of the great master.

Xu Changan looked at the two elders fighting for him, and did not think much about it, and carried the Burn towards Shi Jin Tianzheng.

Although Jin Tianzheng was a master of the Central Realm of Yaoxing Realm, he had dispersed his cultivation in order to avoid the heavenly tribulation. Now he is just a golden crow with a realm of opening the heavenly realm, and he is still seriously injured.

Xu Changan ate the devil pill and saw the enemy who killed his father. Except for the Buddhist "Shi Sheng", the other martial arts were operated at the same time, almost becoming possessed by the devil.

But he couldn't care about that much. Jin Tianzheng in front of him almost broke the bones of his father's body and crushed his bones and brought him to ashes. It was all considered compassion.

With one sword after another, Xu Changan was completely lost. He only knew that he was going to kill the person in front of him.

The methods were used together, but each sword was measured and did not kill Jin Tianzheng.

At this time, Jin Tianzheng was no match for Xu Changan at all. His natal weapon, the golden spear had long been broken by Xu Changan. At this time, Xu Changan did not use a heavy sword to cut him, nor did he use a not-sharp sword.

The spike was like Jin Tianzheng, but it swung the sword body and kept slapping Jin Tianzheng.

And Jin Tianzheng had already revealed his true form, a golden crow that was about two or three people tall.

But at this time, the golden crow was lying on the ground. The giant sword that Xu Changan swung hammered at the golden crow like a stick, hammering him to the skin and flesh.

The golden blood of the golden crow flowed out, and the golden feathers also drifted everywhere.

Jin Tian was lying on the ground, as if he was so angry, but Xu Changan stabbed him to death without a sword, just trying to torture him.

Just now, he broke Xu Ningqing's bones in order to break free. But at this time, Xu Changan inserted Fen to the ground, bullied himself, and rode on the big golden crow, punching Jin Tianzheng one after another.
To be continued...