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Chapter 170: The Tough Xuan Ting Tribe

The vision is astonishing.

Except for the Xuanting tribe.

All the creatures who saw the divine light were moved by the news.

Gathering towards Lei Ze.

"Now I finally understand why the Xuanting tribe buried their ancestral graves here. They want to be alone!"

Look at that divine light reaching into the sky.

Zhuang Fan touched his chin, his eyes twinkling, and spoke slowly.

This Xuanting tribe is a real dog.

It must have been that they found an opportunity in Leize but did not have enough strength to annex it.

So a man came to build the plank road openly and visit Chen Cang secretly.

The ancestral graves were buried directly here.

Prepare to eat away at the opportunity underground for a long time.

The treasures buried in the coffins are not burial objects at all.

It is a method used by the Xuanting tribe to suppress the underground and prevent it from being born early or the divine light leaking out.

It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

Following Zhuang Fan and Holy Son Tianxuan, they dug up all the ancestral graves.

The power of suppression was completely eliminated.

Nothing can stop the underground opportunity from being born.

"Brother Zhuang, I have been feeling uneasy and frightened. Let's evacuate immediately?"

At this time.

Holy Son Tianxuan frowned and said a little uneasily.

"We haven't done anything shady or bad, so why should we withdraw?"

"Besides, it's too late for you to run away now. Someone is already here."

He pointed at several rays of divine light approaching rapidly in the distance.

Zhuang Fan said with a smile.

"Gee, the reaction speed of these guys is really fast."

The Holy Son of Tianxuan breathes fragrant fragrance.

The one hundred and eight divine rings behind him were immediately dispersed.

Immediately afterwards.

A strong Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist spirit emanates from the body.

In an instant, a vortex more than two meters high formed and enveloped his whole body.

Used to block others from prying eyes.

So as not to reveal your identity.

"Wei Yi, okay. You are very skilled in preventing identity leakage. Did you often do bad things in the past?"

It looked like his breath had changed drastically.

The Holy Son of Tianxuan is integrated with the vortex of reincarnation.

A strange look appeared on Zhuang Fan's face.

"As you practice, you know that you will inevitably be beaten and killed. Being able to hide your identity quickly can avoid a lot of trouble."

Tianxuan Holy Son said.

The words were not spoken yet.

Those divine lights came to the sky above Leize.

They all exude an aura as vast as the sea and as deep as the abyss.

They locked onto Zhuang Fan and Tianxuan Holy Son.

"Who are you and why do you appear in the ancestral land of my Xuanting tribe?"

"Chief, look below, our ancestral graves have all been dug up by these two little beasts!"

"..."

Looking at the big holes all over the ground.

Everyone in the Xuanting tribe was angry.

The murderous aura emanating from his body was vaster than the ocean.

All of a sudden.

heavily clouded.

Lightning strikes.

Thunder roars.

Endless frost and snow are always falling.

A thick layer of ice instantly froze the entire world.

"Ding!"

"When enemies meet, just steal them. Faced with these high-level officials of the Xuanting tribe, boy, aren't your broadswords thirsty and unbearable?"

"Kill Xuan and the others, and you can get immediate rewards."

"Escape immediately and you can get the Linglong Pagoda!"

The system causing trouble sent another reminder.

Zhuang Fan's eyes immediately filled with murderous intent.

escape?

It's impossible to escape.

He has the divine phoenix magic at his disposal.

Can be resurrected from the dead.

If this is an escape.

It's better to just wipe your neck yourself.

We must fight to the end!

"Why are you old dogs barking like crazy? If you dare to show your teeth again, my labor and management will chop you to death!"

"Have you seen these tombs? They were all dug up by labor and management with hoe and hoe, and those coffin boards were also kicked apart by labor and management..."

"And labor and management will spurn your ancestors in front of you!"

"hetui~"

A mouthful of old spit lay in the grave pit at his feet.

Zhuang Fan directly maxed out his taunting skills.

Crazy provocation to the patriarch and elders of the Xuanting tribe.

That look of begging for death.

He simply deserves a beating.

And the effect is also very significant.

Everyone in the Xuanting tribe was outraged.

The murderous aura radiating out has almost condensed into substance.

Everyone's eyes were red.

Breathing heavily "huchihuchi".

There was white smoke coming out of my head.

Like an angry beast.

I wish I could tear Zhuang Fan alive immediately.

"Brother Zhuang, is this too much? If you provoke these old guys like this, we may have to explain it here today."

I felt the terrifying murderous aura emanating from the Xuanting tribe’s chief and elders.

Holy Son Tianxuan swallowed subconsciously.

Hairy all over.

My heart was pounding.

"Don't worry, these old dogs may look powerful, but in fact they are just like paper. Labor and management can hack them to death in minutes!"

Zhuang Fan said with disdain.

He didn't take the people of the Xuanting tribe seriously at all.

"Okay, okay, you little beast, if you don't repent even when you are about to die, and you still dare to provoke us with words, I will smash every bone in your body today, and refine your soul into an eternal lamp, and burn it day and night!"

finally.

An old man wearing a black robe, with flying gray hair, like an angry old lion could no longer control the anger in his heart.

He directly raised his right hand.

Press forward.

In an instant.

Endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together.

A giant palm that covered the sky and sun was condensed.

It exuded an extremely terrifying and violent aura.

The pressed void crackled.

Pieces cracked.

Dense, spiderweb-like cracks formed.

A burst of speed faster than lightning.

Hit Zhuang Fan.

"You ignorant old dog, you still want to smash my bones with your strength, which is weaker than that of an ant? I will send you on your way!"

"Cao Zi...Sword Technique!"

A tall three-leaf sword grass appeared.

The infinite sword energy condenses into a divine sword.

Instantly defeated the falling giant palm.

He chopped it on the old man.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

The sky is scarlet.

The old man's head soared into the sky.

There was still a grin and coldness on the old face.

"Plop!"

The headless corpse fell from the sky.

Hit the ground hard.

Stirring up huge amounts of dust.

"The third...the third elder was killed with a sword?"

"This little beast is only at the second level of the Sub-Saint Realm. How can he kill the third elder of the fifth level of the Sub-Saint Realm with one sword?"

"This little beast's methods are very strange. Let's all act together and don't give him a chance to act."

"..."

Looking at the body of the third elder.

The remaining people of the Xuanting tribe were shocked and angry.

I no longer dare to feel the slightest contempt in my heart.

Everyone was on high alert.

Together they set out to surround and kill Zhuang Fan.

In an instant.

All kinds of magic weapons, divine lights, and secret techniques filled the sky.

They all exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

Submerge it.

"Swallow the sky magic jar, swallow it!"

Look at the attacks all over the sky.

Zhuang Fan calmly took out the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar.

A terrifying devouring power immediately erupted from the mouth of the jar.

Directly swallowing all attacks from the sky.


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