V6.Chapter 167

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Countless sparks sprang up in all directions and burst into the distance in the air. These sparks are not ordinary sparks, but extreme fires ignited by the flames born from the artifact Jiulong stove.

When these sparks fell from the sky and began to touch the collapsed buildings on the ground, they met those ordinary soldiers who were still dizzy and dizzy, and immediately burned crazily.

Those soldiers met Mars, and they wanted to roll all over the ground to suppress the flame, but they soon found that this was just an unrealistic hope.

In the call of Mr. Yu, the soldiers of Dashen royal family in the whole city have tried their best to come to this place. Although these soldiers fell to the ground one by one under the roar of Baozhu's dragon, the crowd here is still as crowded as ever.

So many people crowded together. Under the cover of Mars, a fire suddenly formed, wrapping everyone in it.

Under such a huge flame, even those who were stunned were also awakened by pain, and everyone ran around like a headless fly.

In this area, all buildings, all people, have become a mass of fire that will not move or will move. It's just that in a very short time, those things that can move have become immobile.

Countless shrill screams rang here one after another, and the whole manor soon became a sea of fire that could not be extinguished, and became an existence similar to Shura hell.

Far away, Yu mufei's face was livid. He had just put Yu wusheng's body back into the coffin already prepared in his mansion. Then he stood quietly in front of the coffin, mourning his only legitimate son.

In his heart, he naturally thought that since the ancestor had condensed the body of the five elements, it was certainly impossible to embarrass him any more. So he indulged himself in his memories, even ignoring the riots in the city.

After all, in his mind, he is full of confidence in his ancestors. Since he has passed the customs and has developed the body of five elements, then the whole Yu family must be as stable as a rock, and there is no possibility of shaking.

However, he did not expect that a sound of dragon singing woke him up from his sad mood.

Although he is a venerable person, and he is quite far away from here. But at that time, his mind oscillated. It was at the time of six gods being ownerless that he was stunned by this dragon chant. Although he soon woke up and left the mansion without hesitation. But when he arrived here, he saw a scene like hell that he couldn't imagine.

Although this is not the Dashen palace, as one of the most respected people in the Yu family, he knows that this is actually a geomantic treasure land handed down from the Shinto era. This is the real core of Yujia.

As soon as he saw the chaos here, even his mind was greatly impacted.

However, he immediately calmed down, became angry and roared, "don't mess up. Outsiders listen, push the aisle to me to make room for the fire to spread."

The sons of the royal family of the Yu family and the soldiers of the imperial city were all well-trained people. At first, they were in a mess and had no clue, because things happened suddenly and there was no prestigious person to command them.

However, at this moment, when yumufei shouted, these people immediately reflected the value of their daily hard training.

Those houses in the spread of the fire were immediately pushed down without hesitation. In a very short time, the fire was immediately under control. However, those who were caught in the sea of fire, even the great Luo Jinxian, could not be rescued.

The whole courtyard was in a mess. Looking at the countless beautiful buildings that collapsed in the sea of fire and the countless treasures that fell into the sea of fire, Yu mufei's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

In a flash, Yu Wuchang, Yu Wuchen, and another bloodless old man came to them at the same time.

Yu mufei looked at them coldly and said mercilessly, "what happened and why did it become like this? What about the old ancestor, the third uncle? There are three venerable people."

Yu Wuchang and others lowered their heads at the same time. A moment later, the old man sighed, "brother mufei, it's hard to say."

Yu mufei turned his eyes and said, "brother Mulin, please tell me the truth."

Yu Mulin gave a wry smile and said, "after you left, the old ancestor suddenly attacked, trying to snatch the five element ring of he Yiming, but didn't expect to finally fail. Now the beautiful holy tiger has left with the old ancestor and third uncle, and he Yiming and others have followed."

Yu mufei's eyes stared like bronze bells and said, "how can it be that the old ancestor has not successfully condensed the five element body, and how can he rob he Yiming's five element ring?"

Shaking his head, Yu Mulin's face was also a little confused and said, "maybe it was the intention of the ancestors temporarily, but no one knows it."

The muscles on Yu mufei's face twitched faintly, and he said in a cold voice: "the old ancestor, the third uncle, and three Western five Qi dignitaries, aren't they the opponents of he Yiming who lacks the support of 108?"

Yu Wuchen blushed and said, "Uncle mufei, baiba doesn't know when he has sneaked into the wing room, and the little white pig beside he Yiming is actually a terrible holy beast, even more powerful than the white horse."

Yu mufei opened his mouth. After listening to these people's descriptions in detail, his face, like them, became no longer bloody.

Not only hundred and eight appeared, but also the accident of Baozhu, so everything they carefully planned was lost, and they also paid a very painful price.

In order to stop he Yiming and leave enough time for the old ancestors to escape, the three venerable senators in the Yujia Senate paid their lives forever.

Today's Yu family, in addition to the ancestors who don't know life and death and the baldheaded third uncle Yu Feiyang, there are only these worshippers in front of us, and there are also two Yu Wuchang and Yu Wuchen who have just been promoted for a few years.

Yu mufei looked up and saw the sky along the thick smoke.

The noon sun has passed, and began to slowly set towards the West.

His heart is cold. Is this the future of Yu family

Yu mufei didn't know. At the moment he looked up at the sky, another person also raised his head and looked at the Jinwu slowly falling towards the West in the sky.

His heart was as heavy as that of yumufei.

When the noon sun was in the sky, Yu Jia had not yet sent out a dazzling light that would last forever, but had begun to go downhill.

The competition of Dongfang Dashen is also fierce, and even far better than that of other places. If the Yu family really lost all the five Qi Great Masters and nearly half of the masters this time, the consequences of this huge family will be unimaginable.

When the sun shone, his bald head was printed with a piece of reflection.

His bald head, like the best mirror, reflected all the light back.

Suddenly, the colorful holy tiger under his crotch stopped. It shook gently, and its body was slightly strong, even shaking off Yu Feiyang and the seriously injured Yu family ancestor.

There is a transparent hole in the stomach of the ancestor of the Yu family. Although his powerful life force, second only to the peak of humanity, can still maintain his life, anyone will become weak after such fatal injuries.

In the face of he Yiming, the ancestor of the Yu family was able to release such a huge momentum that seemed to be overwhelming. That was all he could do. At the moment, his true Qi had sealed the blood near the wound, but the whole person fell into an absolute weakness.

Yu Feiyang gently hugged the ancestor of Yu family and floated to the ground like a leaf.

The ancestor of the Yu family took a porcelain vase out of his arms, opened it, and swallowed all the three pills in it.

Yu Feiyang hurriedly asked, "uncle, what do you think?"

"You can't get angry for an hour, and then you can recover more than half." The ancestor of the Yu family gave a wry smile and said, "it's a pity that all such precious pills have been used up."

Yu Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "you can ask for more pills, as long as you are OK."

He then turned his head and looked at the colorful holy tiger with surprise on his face. He really didn't understand why it suddenly left him and him.

Facing the bald eyes, the colorful holy tiger opened its bloody mouth and roared softly.

Yu Feiyang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. In Yu's family, only he and Yu Wuchen could understand the language of the beautiful holy tiger. At the moment, it was because he understood that it was so shocked.

"What did Lord Shenghu say?" Although the ancestor of Yu family was weak, his tone was still quite stable.

"Lord Shenghu said that he smelled the smell of the white horse. The white horse was too fast. We must keep it, or we can't escape." Yu Feiyang said astringently.

The ancestor of the Yu family's face changed slightly and said, "Feiyang, you and Lord Shenghu leave quickly, and I'll stay."

The colorful holy tiger roared softly, and the eyes like copper bells glittered with strange brilliance.

Yu Feiyang's face twitched slightly and said, "Lord Shenghu said that you have condensed the body of five elements. As long as you can escape this disaster, you will definitely make the Yu family a comeback in decades."

The ancestor of the Yu family hesitated. Although it was only for a moment, it seemed that after thousands of years of thinking, he firmly clenched his teeth and said, "Fei Yang, kowtow to Lord Shenghu for me."

Yu Feiyang gently put down the ancestor of Yu family and knocked his head heavily against the beautiful holy tiger for three times. Then he turned around, hugged his grandfather, and left in front of him without looking back.

In his eyes, there was a strong and unforgettable hatred and that heartbreaking crystal tears.

Behind him, the colorful holy tiger gently stretched its body, and its eyes seemed to be more humanized. In his mind, a familiar figure flashed, which was a human partner who lived and died with him and accompanied him from a millennium spirit beast to a holy beast.

It turned its head and seemed to hear the last sentence of the man's life.

"Cheeky tiger, I'm dying, and my descendants will be handed over to you. Help me take care of them..."

It looked up, its body suddenly became huge, and an unparalleled fighting spirit and domineering spirit surged out of it.

"Roar..."

I'm a naughty tiger. I'm the king of beasts forever!

Inheritor of divine beast blood, do you dare to fight with me again!