MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 761 a bolt from the blue

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Hey!

These people are extremely fast and fly to the south.

At the beginning, they can also see two faint figures on the front side, but no matter how they fly, they can only watch them disappear into the line of sight.

Suddenly, these people have some bad feelings:

"The two unknown strong people, is it robbery?"

"How did they get the wind and snow pavilion? After all, the world is not a big show, it's hard to be... they are so strong that they can smash the world?"

"Impossible! It must be impossible!"

These people also don't understand how the Fengxue Pavilion was destroyed. The hills were all bald and swept away.

Fortunately, they flew for ten minutes and saw a figure fleeing.

It is a disciple who escaped from Feng Xuege.

Jiang Yanlan’s father frowned and his right hand stretched out, and the man flew backwards.

"You are the person at Feng Xue Ge?"

"No, no, I am not!"

"Well? The token with Feng Xuege still doesn't recognize it?" Jiang father stole a trace of killing.

The man who was scared was pale, and the horrified look added a little panic.

"I am a Feng Xue Ge doorman."

"What happened to your sect?"

"I, I, I don't know! The two people, the two demons, don't know how to come in, die, all die..."

Seeing this person scared the gall, Jiang father did not ask the mind, and threw the child to the side.

His gaze became extremely dignified:

"They can break through the world? Trouble, speed back to the sect!"

More than a dozen people are eclipsed, but no matter how incredible this matter is, and no matter what the two people are, the only thing they want to do now is to rush back to the sect.

If it is not good for them, but if it is targeted, there are not many strong people in Zongmenli!

With all the tension, they flew all the way.

Finally, after seeing their sect, everyone was relaxed and exhaled:

"Fortunately, not us."

Bang!

But the next moment, the strong fluctuations fluctuated, not far from the south side.

Jiang Yan's blue face changes slightly: "It's ten tigers!"

"Go, go see!"

Jiang Yanlan's father dignified for two seconds and decided to look at the situation.

Then the group flew to the south again.

Ten Huzong, with ten warriors, five of them are natural and five, and the overall strength is in the middle and upper reaches. In the five heavens, there are two peaks, one late, two middle, and the other in the martial arts. The strength is quite.

In the martial arts world, the strongest is the North Emperor, but they never said that they are the first. They have no second place in the communication, but they never said it because of the existence of the black and white palace. The most mysterious Zongmen is located in the martial arts world. They don’t want to provoke each other because of the first gimmick. It is conceivable that the black and white palace is so powerful.

It is also because of various factors, the fandom of the world is relatively peaceful, and the general battles mostly occur in ancient mines.

Nowadays, the Fengxue Pavilion is destroyed, and in their view, it is simply an earth-shattering thing.

At this time, the Ten Huzong came out again, and they felt that things seemed to be more serious than they thought.

After half an hour of flight, I finally reached the site of the site of Shihuzong.

The entire sect, a mess, the world has dissipated, no spar.

Seeing this scene, the face of the group changed a bit.

Whizzing!

Suddenly, two figures flew eastward from the back of the Ten Tigers.

These people look like a big enemy.

"what?"

Jiang Lanlan suddenly said with a sigh: "How familiar is that figure?"

"Do you know?" Jiang's father looked a little tight.

"The man on the left is a bit like the boss's body. Hey, that's what I said about Zhang Hanyang. He is very powerful. They are too fast, and some are not too clear." Jiang Yanlan hesitated.

"Who?" Jiang father squatted, remembering what he thought for a few seconds, and said with a funny voice: "You said that Zhang Hanyang is not a godland. How could it cause such incredible things? And your daughter, don't say that others are powerful, This time you break through, in all likelihood, it will become the late stage of the gods. At that time, what Zhang Hanyang, what Qingdi, is not your opponent."

"can you?"

Jiang Yanlan has a slight glimpse, and some are uncertain. She has been in the peak of Zongshi for more than two years, but Zhang Hanyang’s master can catch Gudong, and with his various records, she feels like it is better.

"You don't have to be better than him. You can do it with a little Liu Zi."

Jiang Yan blue screamed, and did not want too much. The group went back to Zongmen. Before she left, she turned her head and looked at the direction of the side, muttering:

"Is it him? It shouldn't be. The two men who have killed two sects, ah, it shouldn't be him, I am wrong."

As it turns out, she did not guess wrong.

At this time, Zhang Han and Zhang Guangyou have just left the Wuwu world.

"Too exciting."

Zhang Guangyou exhaled a long breath: "There is so much destruction, the small world is afraid of a major earthquake. Now we are still going to the southwest? There are the last few sects, and the Fengxue Pavilion will count the calculations. Zongmen did not have their southeastern secluded border. It should be that Feng Xuege accepted a great advantage. He did not want to upgrade the strength of other sects in his own territory. It would be a good calculation."

"Those who report the news should be approaching the Kunming world. We are now going to the southwestern Wuyin world and killing those ancestral doors before them."

Zhang Han replied.

"go."

Zhang Guangyou did not say anything at this time. It seems to be a bit addictive. Not only does it destroy the enemy's forces, but the key money comes!

"This is what you are doing, but you can't blame me for Zhang Guangyou."

He whispered softly in his heart.

So the two of them moved and flew quickly to the southwest. They were also exhausted. At least Zhang Guangyou was a little tired. Fortunately, they saw a plane flying southwest, hiding their body and falling on it. Take the wind turbine.

Finally, I can rest for a while. Now that I am rich in money, I have eaten two medicinal herbs. Zhang Guangyou laughed:

"Son, how do you hide your face every time you shoot?"

Tianxiashan advocated Guangyou, not everyone knows, and the high-level of each sect was also known, so every time the attack, the enemy shouted the name of Zhang Guangyou, but Zhang Han’s face was radiant, let Zhang Guangyou Some are puzzled, the military is a leader, and it is the pursuit of the world.

"I am different."

Zhang Han shook his head: "They all know that you are attacking people, hatred is placed on you and Tianxiashan, I have to go to school in Xiangjiang to sprout, do not want to live too noisy, have a debt, have them, they will Find you trouble, not me."

Zhang Guangyou: "???"

Some of them were dizzy and sluggish for two seconds before they slowly replied: "Are you in the pothole?"

"Ah?" Zhang Han slammed: "The amount...something is speechless, it seems like this."

"Bad boy, do you dare to hang up now?" Zhang Guangyou said with a smile: "It’s really a hard wing. I tell you, in front of your Laozi, give me the truth, although you are better than me now, you can’t... Can't... cough, a little bit in my heart."

Some words provoked Zhang Han to cry and laugh: "I know Dad, it seems like I have to be a big rebellion."

"My son is excellent, I know."

Zhang Guangyou smiled and patted Zhang Han's shoulder, then looked at the front side, and felt a little inside.

At this time in the entrance to the Kunming world.

There should be a wave of children who are flustered.

In front of Tianxia Mountain, the alliance of hundreds of people is still in the batch of offenses, and the mountain guards tremble with great strength. Even the mountains and rivers seem to be boiling and screaming.

There are a lot of people around watching the excitement and inspecting the enemy's situation. There are some high-ranking warriors who do not have local sects.

Everything is scared:

"According to this level, it will not be a month, and Tianxia Mountain will die."

"The eight major sects are headed by Fengxue Pavilion, and they are attacking with all their strength. This is also terrible. It is also a great battle for Tianxia Mountain. It is changed to be our sect. I am afraid that it will be destroyed in one day."

"These forces are bundled together, invincible, and can sweep any sect outside the black and white palace. There is no chance for Tianxia Mountain."

"..."

These people are still talking.

Hey!

The first wave of figures ran in a panic on the woods:

"Great elders! Great elders! It happened! Our division of the Seventh Parallel in the northwest was destroyed! The elders, the divisions are destroyed!"

Not before, one of the discouraged disciples screamed exhaustedly.

The hundreds of people on this side are still very calm and methodical.

They also discovered these people, but no one cares, but they shouted words.

It is like a blue sky, and it strikes the hearts of everyone.

"what did you say!"

The two elders of Fengxuege were an acute son. When they were in shape, they came to the front of the people, squinting and gnashing their teeth:

"What are you talking about? Do you say it again?"

A look of murder.

But the fact is the fact that the disciple was scared, and the middle-aged man next to him cried:

"The two elders, the seven divisions were destroyed, all died! Protect the law, all the disciples, except for a few of us, all died... is the quilt, is the Tianxiashan less advocates Guangyou strong The past! Our sects are gone!"

Hey!

The elders who have never changed their color, their heads are dizzy, and their faces are completely difficult to look like:

"Can you say that again?"

What the hell? ? Didn't hear it! Is the division destroyed? How can it be?

"The Great Elder..."

I listened again.

All the faces of Fengxuege were completely smashed down.

"Zhang Guangyou, Zhang Guangyou, Zhang Guangyou..."

The elder's face was a bit of iron, and the anger was too much to bear. He turned to look at the Tianxia Mountain and roared:

"Full attack!"

Rumble...

This is like a bad news for Feng Xuege. Which small world is very difficult to develop, and now it has destroyed one? Counting the half-residue of Kun Xujie, his loss of Feng Xuege is a bit too big.

At this time, the seven sects of the magical sects, such as the grief.

It’s loaded, and I can’t help but steal it.

You are too arrogant, and losing strength is something they are very willing to see.

But then, in less than ten minutes, several people came again. When I saw these people, the heads of the magical sects were suddenly crowded.

"Isn't this a disciple of our sect? What are they doing?"

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