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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters clan anger

Wang Yi told the tragic situation of the Iron Armored Army, and all the elders couldn't help but clenched their fists.

The Jing clan not only killed them, but also cut off their heads to deter other forces.

"If you bully people too much, kill our tribe members, you have to avenge this revenge."

Wang Dazhuang said angrily, his eyes as if they were blasting fire.

"The Jing clan is powerful, and the immortal strong man alone is unmatched."

Even if the Xing Gu tribe is now exerting its power, it is not an opponent of the Jing tribe.

"Ah! If you don't take revenge, you will not be a human being."

...

Wang Changan personally treated Hua Xiu Niang and dealt with the old man to heal his wounds, and they encountered a terrible opponent.

Both of them burned their soul power and hurt the fundamentals.

Fortunately, my life was saved.

Wang Changan remembered Fu Hong, the former leader of Yutai Mountain, but he never saw him again.

Wang Yi said it very clearly that an immortal strong man took action and completely cut him in half.

Before his death, he fought to the death, allowing Hua Xiuniang and others to escape.

Yutai Mountain was completely destroyed into ruins, and all the iron armored troops were killed by the enemy.

The great palace master went out and did not return, but was under the grape trellis.

Wang Chang'an was in a heavy mood. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he couldn't help but think a lot.

Fu Hong, it’s me, Wang Changan, I’m sorry for you!

The next day, Xinggu tribe held a high ceremony to comfort the dead, and all the tribe members had a huge hatred burning in their eyes.

After Wang Chang'an returned, many voices appeared in the clan.

More than 100,000 tribes were incomplete and their heads were cut off by the enemy.

Since its prosperity, the Xinggu tribe has not suffered such a great defeat, and some tribe members cannot accept it.

The word "revenge" has been lingering in the hearts of the tribe members.

The bronze tribe roared, and the green light shone, and the clans were celebrating together.

Thousands of luck began to gather.

With a loud sound, the dragon of luck soared into the sky and the dragon's energy rose.

The Divine Light of the Bronze Tribe Cauldron, and millions of people chanted in unison.

The entire tribe earthquake struck and resonated with the avenue.

The invisible holy rhyme surged in the world, and the surging thoughts surged into the Bronze Tribe.

"Take revenge, take revenge."

A tribe member shouted loudly, as if he was about to roar away the gloom and aggrievance that was pressing on the tribe member.

"Taking the power of the clan to start a war and avenge the clan members."

"The bloody battle will come to the end. Start a war, start a war."

The anger that millions of people in their hearts poured out suddenly, and the tide of sound took over.

"Great Elder, we want to avenge our tribe."

"Yes, revenge, the Great Elder."

"Great Elder."

One tribe member shouted loudly, and all tribe members looked at Wang Chang'an one after another.

Millions of tribes gathered a huge belief, that is, revenge.

Next to the Qingding Tribe, Wang Changan was silent and looked at all the tribesmen with tears in his eyes.

The sarcastic tribe members shouted and beat and killed, but Wang Changan on the platform did not say a word for a long time.

"Great Elder, aren't we going to take revenge?"

A tribe member said in suspicion.

"Yes, Great Elder, as long as the clan gives orders, we will avenge our clan members even if we die."

"Great Elder, speak!"

In the hearts of the tribe, Wang Changan exists like a magic needle for the sea.

With him, the Xinggu tribe had the confidence and perseverance to fight in Hanzhou.

In their hearts, Wang Chang'an is invincible.

But Wang Changan was silent and said nothing.

This made the sluggish tribe members slowly calm down and their anger filled with emotions.

"I know that the Iron Armored Army was destroyed, and all the tribesmen were sad and even wanted to avenge them."

"However, as the great elder of the Xinggu Tribe, I want to tell everyone that the Xinggu Tribe cannot avenge his revenge."

"I am as sad as you, but I want to tell you that the Jing tribe is the ancient golden tribe, and they have immortal strong men."

"Even if we give all our clan's strength, we can't defeat it."

"We are too weak to avenge our tribe. We can record the revenge, but it is not the moment."

"We must turn all grief and hatred into strength. As long as we are strong, we can truly avenge our tribe members."

"If you are unwilling to accept it, then work hard to practice. Only with strong cultivation can you avenge your clan members."

Wang Changan spoke with a heavy voice.

"Cultivation, we must practice harder from today."

The hazy divine light rain fell, and all the tribe members were secretly working hard.

On that day, the Xinggu tribe prepared a large army in the tribe, and all the tribe members practiced hard.

Wang Yangming has refined the three evil swords and his cultivation has reached the peak of the heavenly beings.

The moon is in charge and the stars are inherited by the Flower Temple, and their cultivation is superb.

Bai Yifeng lives in the Nine-tailed Bloodline, and there are many warriors in the Ancient Apricot, and now they are in seclusion, and they will not leave the seclusion until they break through the realm of enlightenment.

Many tribe members' cultivation reached a bottleneck, and with a burst of anger, they successfully broke through.

The Golden Lion King, Zhu Yan, the Black Abyss Dragon King, and the ancient thunderbird bloodline have transformed and their cultivation has improved greatly.

Wang Chang'an's words were like a knife, urging all the tribesmen.

The entire Xing Ancient Tribe practice was in full swing, but only Tian Sui was an accident.

He was too calm, elegant and easy-going, and everything rose and fell with the flow.

Wang Changan had to be amazed that he was really extraordinary and had embarked on a different path.

Sometimes from a distance, he seems to be integrated into the nature of the world.

It looks like sand and stones in the mud, or landscape paintings.

The realm of enlightenment and the realm of heaven and man is very different, but the heavenly follower gives Wang Chang'an a feeling.

As long as he thinks, he can enter the realm of enlightenment with one thought and turn decay into magic.

He has never taken action since he lost all his practice, so his clan members don’t know where he has reached his practice.

Shen Qi is a state that even the alien race is afraid of.

Tiansuixing was originally the best in Qianshan Academy, but now it is even more extraordinary.

Not only did Tian Suiseng Xing, but Wang Xiaoning, the little girl is the youngest in Wang Changan's generation.

In just a short time, I entered the position of inscriptions.

The Ancient Apricot tribe seems to grow wildly, but it is closely related to these people.

Wang Tingshan and Wang Tianyi studied the formation, and Wang Crown filled the vacancy of casting tools.

All the tribe members succeeded in getting the Xinggu tribe today.

There are still many masters from the Guidao Sect, Qianyuzi, Wangzhouhai, and Xing Gu tribe.

Although the Xinggu tribe suffered severe damage, as long as the tribe is not destroyed, they can make a comeback.

Wang Chang'an looked at the Sanqianli tribe and his beliefs were firmer again.

The Hanzhou Jing tribe is not invincible.

The next day, news came from Hanzhou that Langyatian took action.

The contemporary saint master was extremely terrifying. He held a divine sword and defeated the Jing clan's soldiers.

The Jing clan and the three major forces of the Demon Mountain, Guxu Cave, and Langya Tian negotiated peace, and finally withdrew from the Taiqi Mountains.

In the land of Hanzhou, except for the Taiqi Mountains, there is no more force to compete with the Jing tribe.

Langya Tian was also cast in mystery by the world.

The secret guards of the Xinggu tribe don’t know what the contemporary saint lord of Langya Tian looks like.

I only knew that he had taken action, opened the mountain with one sword, killed Immortal, and forced the Jing clan to retreat.

This is the most powerful person in the world!

One person and one sword, who dares to compete with him?

At this time, huge dark clouds were shrouding by the land of Yunzhou.

Bloody color quietly approached the three major forces in Yunzhou.
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