Dagan Jiangdong

There has not been such a shocking act of extermination for decades, not to mention that it is still the saint's house that was at its peak. Such feng shui turns around, making people sigh without realizing it. Things are really unpredictable in the world. The saint's house also has such a disaster.

When the Dragon Saint inherited reality, the Bao and Zhang families not only lost their troops, but also had the talented people in the clan, and now they have made a comeback. This time, they are even more fanfare and are about to destroy Xingsu City.

Zhang Qijun looked at the army at the city, and the Bao family in Jiangdong gathered Zhang Yihe, the branch clan who had rebelled out of Xingsu City, with a cold brow and shouted angrily: "You are so rampant, do you ignore the power of the saint?"

"Zhang Qijun, the Dragon Saint has long passed away, so don't ask for the power of a fox and tiger. Your Zhang family has borrowed this power of a saint for more than a hundred years. Today is the day to flatten the Star City!"

"Stop it! You are so heartless, your father betrayed the Zhang family, and now he is turning against each other. In such disloyalty and unrighteousness, heaven and earth will be killed! Master, old servant, go and kill this person."

Zhang Qijun's sleeves were empty, looking at the chief manager. The blood stains on the second manager's body were mottled and the ink rhyme was disordered. Although Zhang San and Zhang Si were invincible in the Dharma Book Realm, he also killed Bao during the breakout just now. The two masters of the Zhang Er family's Dharma Book Realm had more than a few points, but the manpower was finally over. If they broke through again, they would probably go but never return.

"As San and Si, don't bother with your time."

"Origin, although we worship the Zhang family, now that the disaster is coming, we are doing our best, can we..."

"Yes, if the head of the family, the saint, does not come out, in my opinion, it would be better to give up resisting."

Zhang Qijun looked coldly, "Stop talking! If Xingsu City is lost, the Zhang family will be destroyed!"

In addition to the clan members of the Zhang family, there are also many casual cultivators, calligraphers and painters. The saints’ gates and the treasure pavilions of the Zhang family are well-known in Jiangdong. Now that the trees are falling and the money is scattered, they all want to get a share of the pie.

Zhang Lingxue came out of the palace and stood on the city wall. The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building, and there was a hint of sadness and unwillingness in her eyes.

"Lingxue, it's dangerous here, I'll go inside the house."

"Dad thinks that at this time, what's the difference between inside and outside the house? Once you can't defend Xingsu City, everything will be in vain."

Zhang Qijun said tiredly: "The five-star and twenty-eight constellations killing formation can still be resisted. As long as the father and the two general managers recover from their injuries, everything can be handled."

Zhang Lingxue's eyes were gloomy, "Dad, don't hide it from me anymore. Since the inheritance of Longyuan's ancestors has been lost, the power of the five-star and twenty-eight constellations has been greatly reduced, otherwise there would be no need for the third and fourth uncles to fight for their lives."

Zhang Qijun's eyes darkened, "You...it seems to know everything."

"My daughter only regrets that she didn't know the person clearly at the beginning, so she let the thief steal the ancestor's inheritance. Now she is missing and ends up like this."

Zhang Qijun shook his head and sighed: "The plan is for the father, who can only blame him for his complete plan."

"Hmph! Zhang Qijun, kill my grandson, break this formation today, I will use your daughter's first blood to sacrifice my grandson's soul!"

"dream!"

The Bao family ancestor was hunched over and his cane kept hitting the killing formation in Xingsu City. Once the array eye or flaw was found, the last barrier in Xingsu City would be lost and the entire city would be lost.

"Master, let me go and kill again. You and the lady... adapt to the situation. Let's find a chance to leave the city later!"

Zhang Qijun shook his head, Mo Yun pushed Zhang Lingxue to Zhang San, and said, "I am the head of the Zhang family, and I live and die with Xingsu City. Lingxue also asked Ah San to take her out of the city."

"No! Dad, I want to stay here."

Zhang Qijun said with a serious face: "Be good, follow the chief executive first, and before the killing formation is broken, let's open a door for you for your father!"

"Master, I'll do it. You and the lady..."

"I've said it many times. Everyone can leave here, but I can't leave!"

Zhang Lingxue broke free from Mo Yun and said, "I won't leave!"

Zhang Qijun's sleeves were empty, but Mo Yun rolled up the dragon talisman like a palm, and the entire formation instantly exuded murderous aura.

A strange dragon roar broke through the sky, and all the archway stone sculptures in the main city of Xingsu City were shattered.

The ancestor of the Bao family and Zhang Cangshui, who were still breaking the formation, shrank their pupils and retreated suddenly, "No, the formation has changed, retreat quickly!"

Zhang San grabbed Zhang Lingxue's shoulder and looked reluctant to part with her. Seeing Zhang Qijun desperately swearing to death, he said, "Miss, go first with the old servant."

"I won't leave! I will persuade me again, and I will commit suicide in front of my father!" Zhang Lingxue seemed frivolous in his daily life to have fun, but at this time, he actually took out a dagger and placed it on his fair neck, looking chaste, and swearing to live and die with Xingsu City.

"Oh, girl, you...why are you doing this?"

The murderous aura of the formation only lasted for a while. When the ancestor of the Bao family and Zhang Cangshui were wondering why the five-star and twenty-eight constellations suddenly became stronger, the killing formation that enveloped the entire constellation city began to dissipate.

"The killing formation has dispersed!"

"Break the formation!"

The last sustenance of the Zhang family's relatives turned into nothing when they saw it, and a sadness appeared on their faces.

"I'm here today to see who can save you! The Bao family, come with me!"

Tears were rolling in Zhang Lingxue's eyes. Could it be...will the Zhang family really forget it?

The ink rhyme is overwhelming, like a mountain rain sweeping over, overwhelming. The entire Star City is swaying in the ink rhyme.

A white light settled like a meteor.

It was like the Dinghai Ding Hai Needle, which instantly calmed the whole city.

"How can you and other people covet it in the house of saints?"

Although the sound is not loud, under the blessing of the holy power, it is absorbed into every mind that is wandering, excited or afraid.

"Saint..."

"The power of the saint?"

Zhang Qijun was ecstatic and felt this fearful holy intention. He quickly knelt down and shouted: "The ancestor is back! The ancestor is back."

The Bao family ancestor stared at the white light, his eyes were cold, and he shouted angrily: "How is it possible! How can the Zhang family ancestor still be alive!?"

"If you don't get out of within five breaths, you won't kill you."

The Bao family members, who were still surprised at who this sudden figure was, were stunned and stood there, not knowing what to do.

Zhong Yue looked at the stalemate scene and glanced at the old lady of the Bao family who had been shouting before, and said lightly: "It seems that if you don't give me some color, you don't know how to write the word "awe"!"

The ink rhyme condensed, and a thunderous thunder fell.

The original pillar here was instantly destroyed by the ancestor of the Bao family and fell down like a broken thread.

"Escape!"

"withdraw!"

The army retreated like a tide. Zhong Yue stood on the Star City and murmured: "I am not a good person, I am the Zhang family to be protected by me!"

Zhang Lingxue looked at the radiant figure and tears flowed faster...
Chapter completed!