"Hahaha, Zhou Dingtian, even if we don't carry the holy weapon, we still have a way to destroy your Zhou clan today."
Turning around, Chen Xiaotian looked calmly at Zhou Dingtian below and said, "Don't think that you and I can't do anything to you just because you have been huddled in there for three months with this big formation."
"Huh, I'm not afraid to tell you that three days ago, I sent Shen'er to get the sacred artifact. I guess he has already obtained the sacred artifact by this time?"
"This cuts off your Zhou clan's escape route and thoughts of survival. Let's see how long you can hold on!"
"Hahaha, yes. Sha'er and his second-ranked Qingmu Burning Sky Flame are still sure to get that sacred weapon." Wu Du also agreed, "Zhou Dingtian, don't forget, the second-ranked alien
Even fire can break the seal. As for those giant wooden men, encountering them is like burning waste..."
"Aoki Burning Sky Flame?"
Zhou Dingtian's face changed drastically when he heard these words. He looked at the two people in the sky and said, "Did you two subdue the strange fire?"
Seeing the expected surprise below, Wu Du smiled lightly and said: "Yes. Zihuo gave it to Sha'er, and my elder brother had already refined the body yesterday. Otherwise, why do you think the two of us would come here?"
Hearing this, Zhou Dingtian was a little shocked. The reason why he did not ask Nie Chenfeng to find the second strange fire but to find the more powerful Wuhuangye Fire was because he knew that the Green Wood Burning Sky Flame was in the hands of the Chen and Wu clans.
For many years, they have not refined it, but they never thought that Chen Xiaotian had completed it yesterday!
After being silent for a long time, he murmured to himself: "The second strange fire Qingmu Fentian wants to break through our clan protection formation...it will be easy...but are you sure you can get the Nie clan's sacred weapon?"
Seemingly hearing Zhou Dingtian's muttering to himself, Chen Xiaotian turned to smile and said: "If there was no way to restrain those dozen giant wooden men who were as good as half-step kings, we would have obtained the holy weapon long ago. And today I have refined it.
Fen Tianyan, your Zhou clan is still broken by me!"
After saying that, Chen Xiaotian waved his hand, triggering endless cyan flames to instantly cover the clan-protecting light curtain.
Using fire to defeat snowflakes and using fire to create the Snowflake Divine Sword Formation, Chen and Wu seemed to have had this plan for a long time. For three months, their efforts were not in vain. They came up with such a method.
It can be said that it is not cruel!
"Oops!"
Seeing the opponent take action, Zhou Dingtian quickly flew towards the place where the green fire was burning, and moved his hands to make up for the faint and somewhat broken formation.
"Is it ruined so quickly?"
Grandma Wang looked at the large screen of light that had cracks and became thinner and thinner due to the fire, knowing that she was doomed today. "I hope that the white-haired boy can return as soon as possible with the Nie clan's sacred weapon. Zixin's man,
You can't be so cowardly..."
"Daddy..."
At this time, an exclamation came from not far away.
It is the fairy from the Zhou clan who broke through the formation and came here!
"Ouch...Old man Zhou, crazy old lady, Ben Long has brought the fairy back safely." Ah Huang also took the opportunity to claim credit and flew over quickly with the fairy, scanning the whole place with his thief eyes and showing off!
The disciples of the Zhou clan who were confronting each other around the martial arts field were surprised at first when they saw the fairy in white clothes flying on the back of the silver dragon, and then their eyes were filled with joy, or in other words, admiration! However, after hearing Ah Huang's rude words
After shouting, they all glared at it.
This dead dragon had provoked countless people and offended many disciples during Nie Chenfeng's absence for several months. I am afraid that his evil reputation would have spread far and wide, causing the Zhou clan to be in a state of chaos.
"Um?"
Zhou Dingtian, who was holding a seal with his hands, looked at the person coming, his facial muscles trembling slightly. It could be seen that he was very excited to see his daughter back.
"Xian'er..."
"Daddy..." She stood up and flew up, her black silk stockings slightly covering her ears, but they couldn't block her stunning beauty.
"Where is Chenfeng?" Seeing that she was alone, Zhou Dingtian asked in confusion.
"He...he has achieved the fire of Wuwukarma, and he will be back in the next day or two!" He stopped next to him, mentioning that there was some resentment in the man's beautiful eyes.
"Is that so?" Zhou Dingtian frowned. From her tone, he could see that there seemed to be some conflict between the two of them, but he could only sigh: "Oh... I'm afraid it's too late."
"Why is it too late?"
Hearing this, Zhou Xianer frowned slightly, but when she saw the increasingly thin curtain of blood flowers in the sky, she understood everything.
"It's them……"
"Yes. There is also a strange fire this time, the second-ranked Qingmu Burning Sky Flame." Zhou Dingtian looked coldly at Chen Xiaotian and Wu Du. Although he used both hands to activate the king's energy to repair the formation, it was obvious that he could not make ends meet.
It is impossible to completely control the trend of the formation being about to collapse!
"Hehehe, Brother Zhou, I'm here to help you, old lady, you two still have some time to talk." Granny Wang flashed and came to the two of them. When she came, she didn't forget to take a look.
The one-foot-long silver dragon showing off its power: This little dragon actually broke through the Canglong. It is equivalent to a mysterious practitioner of seven, eight or nine stars. I don’t know how strong it is...
"good."
Zhou Dingtian stopped and turned to look at his daughter.
Seeing this, Zhou Xianer could no longer control the longing in her heart, or the feeling of grievance she received from Nie Chenfeng. She was so emotional that she threw herself into Zhou Dingtian's arms.
"Daddy..."
Whispering, tears sparkling in her beautiful eyes, she whispered: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo......
"Hehehe, it will be good to come back, it will be good to come back."
Being thrown into her arms, Zhou Dingtian was slightly startled. After a slight hesitation, he patted his daughter's back with his big hand.
At this time, the snowflakes fell quietly and wet their hair, with a strong affection, as if they were celebrating the reunion of the father and daughter, and they seemed to be composing a lament for the imminent destruction of the Zhou clan.
The noises outside the formation, the taunts, the laughter of people and the roar of monsters, none of them seemed to be able to break the two father and daughter's love for each other. It made the eyes of the few remaining monks of the Zhou clan moisten.
"Okay, okay, so many people are still watching."
After a long time, Zhou Dingtian pushed away his daughter in his arms, stroked her head and said, "Tell me, what happened between you and Chen Feng."
Scanning the field slightly, he realized that everyone was looking at him, but the looks he cast were not ridicule, but doting and love. After this family war, the only remaining children of the Zhou clan were completely loyal to the family.
For people like this, it is normal for this scene to happen.
"Hahaha……"
Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the sky:
"What a touching scene!"
This is what Wu Du said. Seeing him waving his hands, he said: "Zhou Dingtian, that white-haired ant has obtained the Wuhuanghuo Fire, but he dumped your daughter. In this case, he must be afraid of death, even if
Even if I obtain the sacred weapon of the Nie tribe, I’m afraid I’ll be too frightened to come to the rescue?”
Listening to his insulting words, Zhou Xianer frowned. And Zhou Dingtian knew that the reason why Wu Du said this was to stir up the hearts of the Zhou people so that he could prepare an attack for the next war of genocide. "The technique of attacking people,
It's about attacking the heart." It seems that he still knows this truth well.
"Hahahaha, maybe, that white-haired boy has become the dead soul of my Shen'er gun!" Chen Xiaotian said with a smile while controlling the flame burning formation.
"Hmph. So much nonsense. If I, Zhou Dingtian, were here, you would never think of completely annihilating my clan." Zhou Dingtian frowned coldly, turned around and looked at his daughter and said, "Go down and prepare to lead the Zhou clan's children in a desperate fight!"
"Daddy..." Zhou Xianer was reluctant to leave, holding his sleeve with her white jade hands.
"go……"
In a flash, Zhou Dingtian disappeared, leaving the fairy alone and feeling lost. At first glance, his father had already arrived beside the helpless Granny Wang.
"Today I, the Zhou Clan, will fight to the death with your Chen and Wu Clan!"
Zhou Dingtian glared angrily at Chen and Wu who were standing on the light curtain in the sky. His words were sonorous and powerful, and his words struck the ground. Everywhere he looked, the hundreds of disciples behind them took a breath. Finally, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Snow—"
-Flower-God-Sword..."
Hearing this, Chen Xiaotian knew that he was going to break the seal and take out the holy weapon to fight him. Yes, this ancient black sword that had stood for who knows how many years was the "Snowflake Divine Sword" that had never been born in the Zhou clan.
Chen and Wu naturally knew it. When Nie Chenfeng came and saw this thing towering into the sky, he didn't know it had such a big background. Now, at a time when the life and death of the Zhou clan is at stake, Zhou Dingtian finally unsealed the seal.
Got this rare holy sword!
The Snowflake Divine Sword Formation that protects the clan is designed with this sword as the formation eye. As soon as the Snowflake Divine Sword is activated, the clan-protecting formation will naturally collapse. This is why Zhou Dingtian thought twice when he saw that the formation was about to collapse.
the result of.
"Give-me-up-"
The loud sound continued to echo in the sky, shaking people's legs and feet.
As Zhou Dingtian's last word "Qi" fell, "Rumble--", the ancient black sword body rose from the ground, ready to come out. From the tip of the sword, the ancient black seal gradually disintegrated, and suddenly, a dark white streak appeared.
The sword light pierced the sky, causing the death of several people from the Chen and Wu clans who were unable to avoid it instantly.
"ah……"
The corpse turned into blood mist, and was killed instantly by the light of the sword like this!
Seeing this, Chen Xiaotian gritted his teeth and shouted: "The Snowflake Sword is coming, avoid its edge first, and we will retreat quickly..."
Wu Du also knew that the pressure of this sacred weapon should not be offended. He did not overestimate it, but instead led his tribe to retreat quickly.
As soon as the Snowflake Divine Sword came out, the coercion of the holy weapon alone made everyone tremble. At this time, the mighty sword energy and murderous intention made the whole world tremble and tremble, except for people above Xuanzhe.
, all the yellow-level and human-level monks were pushed down from the sky, vomiting blood!
"drink……"
Zhou Dingtian did not stop the movements in his hands, and moved his hands, simply communicating with this sacred weapon and getting familiar with it.
"Rumble--"
The mountain collapsed, the sword roared, and a sharp weapon was about to be born to fight for the destruction of the family!
(I'm a little late. I'm on my way home. I'm sorry. I'll update on time from now on, 7 a.m. and 7 p.m., dear friends. I'll make up for the missing chapters at the end of the month)