As the old man finished speaking, his momentum increased sharply.

If Wu Zheng had felt that the mountains were pressing down on the top before, then now he felt that the sky was about to collapse.

An invisible momentum came from the top of his head, and the huge pressure made his waist press down.

Subconsciously raised his hand and raised it upwards, as if he was about to lift the collapsed sky.

Every cell in the body is sending a death-like threat warning, bursting out power beyond its limits under tremendous pressure.

Blood is rushing, sweat is gushing, and consciousness is trembling.

Wu Zheng knew that the old man was injured, but he didn't know how much he was injured. He thought that fighting to the death might have killed this ancestor, but now he realized how ridiculous this idea is.

Although he has experienced countless life and death, he has never feared death.

But in the face of the crushing momentum of the Vajra Realm, his soul was trembling deep.

Whether it is transformation or vajra, the legendary realm is difficult to reach because it is a watershed. Under this, no matter how powerful it is, it is always a mortal. Above this, he has already separated from the body of the mortal body and is a real god.

This state of transcending cognition is like a mouse's tremor when he meets a cat, and is restrained from his bones.

The bones in the body clattered, the ears buzzed tinnitus, and sweat flowed silently down the shiny bald head from the top of the head.

Before he could do anything, he realized that he would die.

but!

He is Wu Zheng, the one who kills the most and refuses to admit defeat among the members of Zhanlong.

It is Wu Zheng who has not yet washed away his shame and grievances.

He was unwilling to give up.

If you die, you will die in battle. If you die, you will not surrender.

Every muscle cell began to get angry, and every muscle cell was struggling and shouting.

So what about the Vajra Realm? You dare to block my way and kill me.

Just as he mobilized all his strength and was about to pounce, the pressure like the collapsed sky suddenly disappeared.

Disappeared cleanly.

Wu Zheng stared at the old man coldly, and did not relax his vigilance at all because the other party stopped.

The old man looked cold, and his face carved from a knife and axe made him look even colder.

"If you take the step just now, you will become a dead person tonight."

"Why"! "Why have you changed your mind"!

"What do you think?" The old man's voice was cold and he couldn't hear his emotions.

Wu Zheng's eyes widened, and the blood on his eyes had not yet dissipated. "You are seriously injured in the battle in Nanshan."

"Hehe", the old man smiled, "You really look like me, not only look like me, but also look like me in your bones."

"I am your descendant, and I am naturally like you."

"Then do you want to try it?"

Wu Zheng stood quietly in place. He didn't take action just now, so naturally he wouldn't take action now. He knew, but he didn't know what kind of realm the Vajra Realm was.

I have heard many legends that I am also a half-step Vajra, but it does not mean that he really understands the Vajra Realm.

If he was on the battlefield, he would take the risk without hesitation, but now, he would not take the risk.

It’s not that I dare not, it’s that I don’t want to.

The old man smiled coldly, turned around and bent down and walked out.

After the old man walked out, Wu Zheng sat on the bed, his tight nerves and muscles suddenly loosened, and every cell made a cheerful cry.

Under unprecedented pressure just now, muscle cells are hidden

Hidden breaks through a trace of its original form and reaches a state that has never been reached before.

Some are afraid and some are grateful that it is difficult to find such life and death oppression when he reaches his level, which also means it is difficult to go further.

My brain slowly calmed down and was thinking about the purpose of the old man coming tonight.

At first, he obviously had a strong murderous intent, but later he suddenly gave up. Since he was not here to kill him, why did he appear in his room in the middle of the night?

He did not believe that this ancestor was soft-hearted, not only because men in the Vajra Realm would not be soft-hearted, but more importantly, he understood the people of the Wu family. Even if it was him, it was the same. None of the people of the Wu family were soft-hearted. This is the gene of the Wu family and the inheritance of the Wu family's family tradition.

"Didn't it," Wu Zheng's eyes lit up suddenly, "Did he recognize me,"?

In Wu Mansion, the old man walked through the yard with a tall figure and stopped when he walked to the door of the backyard.

"Come out"!

A thin black shadow walked out of the corner of the wall and stopped a few meters away from the old man.

Han Yue clasped his fists with his hands and bent over.

"Han made a promise to meet the ancestors."

"Although I just entered the Qi Transformation Realm and my realm is not stable, I am qualified to be on par with me, so don't be polite." The old man did not turn around and his voice was dull.

"The ancestor's injuries are getting better, which is a great blessing for the Wu family." Han Yue raised his head and said with a smile.

"You are determined not to sleep in the middle of the night."

Han Yue frowned slightly and said in a heavy voice: "Sehun and I are old friends, and his departure makes me heartbroken. I have had it, if I hadn't been thrown away by that little bitch that day, maybe Sehun wouldn't,,,,,,,,,,."

"Have you found out the details of the little bitch in your mouth?"

Han Yue shook his head, "I entered the Wu family at the age of twelve. It is difficult to find out about my previous life experience. However, if I guess correctly, he should have been bribed by Wu Zheng." When he said Wu Zheng, his tone was aggravated.

"Since you doubt him, why don't you clean up the portal?"

Han Yue sighed helplessly, "The Wu family is in trouble, and the situation is already enough now. If there is another change, it may make it worse. Moreover, his surname is Wu, he is Shixun's grandson, and his ancestors and your descendants. I am not qualified to clean up the portal."

"Haha", the old man sneered, and his wide shoulders shook slightly with the laughter. "Very good".

After saying that, he stepped into the backyard and closed the door with a creaking sound.

The old man walked out a few steps, paused in the yard for two or three seconds, and walked into the quaint room made of wood. He reached out and pressed the machine at the head of the bed, and opened a door on the floor.

When the old man walked into it, the door closed automatically.

With a slight slam, the door closed sound rang out.

"Puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Outside the yard, Han Yue held his hands behind his back, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly sensed the old man's ups and downs, and some disordered aura fluctuated until the slightest fluctuation suddenly disappeared.

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Tian Family Villa, within the high wall, there is a separate wooden hut.

Even late at night, there were still faint lights in the house.

On the square table with short feet, a small oil lamp, and a flame as big as a soybean pounded.

The Buddhist bead in Miaoxiang's hand paused for a moment and continued to crush the next Buddhist bead.

Tian Yue walked into the wooden house, pulled a futon and sat cross-legged on it.

“

My third sister has practiced Buddha for twenty-seven years, but has she become a Buddha?”

Miaoxiang slowly opened his eyes, "The donor has a Buddha in his eyes, but no Buddha in his heart, and he does not know how to practice Buddha."

"Why do you practice Buddha without becoming a Buddha?"

"The donor's business debt is too much. The poor nun practices the Buddha to eliminate your karma so as not to fall into the Avici Hell after death."

Tian Yue smiled, "The ancient Buddha of Qinglan has been in 27 years and cannot get out of the small circle of the painted land. Your heart may not be lighter than mine."

"Although the donor built this prison cell for me, the Pooh is already in the sky, and the one who draws the land into the prison is just a vulgar body."

Tian Yue smiled bitterly, "When I was a child, you followed me all day long, and my brother kept shouting, and the crisp and sweet voice was still in front of me. When spring and summer came, you pestered me to fly a kite with you. The kite flew into the sky. You were so happy that you cheered and excited. That bright smile often entered my dreams. Thinking about the scenery at that time, how could you expect that you would meet today but not know each other today."

"There is no banquet that never ends. The little girl who calls you brother is dead. The donor should be more open and faces the good dream that disturbs the donor."

"I came to disturb you late at night, and there was something that has been lingering in my heart. This incident has troubled me for a long time. I have been hesitating whether to tell you. After thinking about it, I think I should tell you."

"The things in the world are gone, there is nothing to know about the poor and nuns, and there is no need to tell the donor's business."

"He, still alive"!

Miaoxiang's eyelids jumped violently, and his hand shaking as he pinched the Buddhist beads, and the lines connected to the Buddhist beads were cut off. The Buddhist beads fell to the ground and jumped and spread out on the ground.

Miaoxiang's lips opened slightly and trembled slightly. "You, have you seen him"?

Tian Yue nodded, "I saw it from a distance, and those hatred eyes were chilling."

"He is back to take revenge"? Miaoxiang Gujing Bubo's face was slightly banter and playful.

Tian Yue smiled bitterly, "San Sister, what happened back then was not as simple as you thought. People were in the world and couldn't help themselves. The Tian family did not do anything to him that was harmful to him."

"Are you scared"?

Miaoxiang had a slight smile on her face. This smile had been seen by Tian Yue for almost 30 years. It was originally a very beautiful smile, but it hurt him a little heartbroken at this moment.

"Early thirty years have passed, and today's era is no longer the era of heroes competing for the heroic spirit. Thirty years ago was not scary, and thirty years later, he was even less worthy of fear."

"Is that true?" "Thirty years ago, he was brother and brother to you, but you secretly plotted against you everywhere. If he hadn't been on guard against you, how could you, the despicable villains, succeed? Today, if you were not afraid, why did you come to me, a nun who had been dead for thirty years in the middle of the night?"

"Three sisters"! Tian Yue was a little angry, "I am your eldest brother"!

"You are no longer. You are no longer from the day I was ordained."

Tian Yue took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and forced a smile.

"Enemy should be resolved rather than made up. It has been decades since the matter. Don't you want the tragedy of that year to be staged again."

Miaoxiang slowly closed his eyes and folded his hands together, "Amitabha Buddha, sow the cause and the fruits, the heavens are good at reincarnation, who will be spared?"
Chapter completed!