In the blink of an eye, a piece of silver-white armor appeared around Ji Botong, which was shining and indestructible.
He punched Ji Tang.
Ji Tang calmly took the flickering fist, stopped Ji Botong's attack, and said with a smile:
"Tong'er, you have nothing to do with Tong'er's death.
Didn't you watch it at that time? Why not save her?
You didn't help or call for help when you saw it. You were also responsible for the death of your mother and concubine afterwards.
Your sister and your mother were both killed by you. "
"Shut up!!!" Ji Botong was furious, his face twisted, and he wanted to shake Ji Tang away, but he couldn't. Instead, his figure was imprisoned in mid-air!
"Do it!" Ji Boying shouted angrily, looked at the many princes and princesses that had been discussed in advance, and launched an attack on Ji Tang.
In an instant, in front of the four clay golden statues in the ancestral court, the cultivation level was agitated and Taoist skills were flying around.
Is this going to start a fight? Isn't it too fast? Zhao Wujiang was watching the show while fishing and paddling. It looked like his cultivation was surging, but in fact his cultivation was only surging around him.
The talisman suspended in Ji Boying's left hand turned into a cloud of gray-blue smoke, directly covering Ji Tang and Ji Botong.
The thunder talisman in his right hand shot into the smoke, immediately turning the space in the smoke into a place where thunder rolled from the sky.
Before Zhao Wujiang could see anything, Ji Boying's figure flew out and hit a copper pillar in the hall, causing blood to pour from her mouth and nose.
Ji Botong's figure was ejected from the smoke, and a trace of blood was wiped on the ground.
At the same time, Ji Tang walked out of the smoke with a domineering and arrogant face. The other princes surrounded Ji Tang with expressions of fear and sadness.
Ji Tang's smile was so charming that it made her laugh.
Zhao Wujiang, who was "playing house" while playing fish, was stunned. He finally understood that Ji Bochang's domineering, arrogant and arrogant attitude followed who, and indeed it was Ji Tang.
When the father and son act domineering and arrogant, they are almost carved from the same mold.
"Jitang, let's turn around and get back to work!" Zhao Wujiang shouted angrily, as if the next moment, he was going to rush forward and fight with Ji Tang.
But while he was talking, his steps didn't move much.
However, his angry words aroused the passion of many princes, and their cultivation became more and more surging, and they attacked Ji Tang.
"Please protect me from the ancestors!" Ji Botong and Ji Boying got up and shouted angrily and piously.
"Please protect me from the ancestors!" The other princes and princesses followed suit and asked the gods to bless them with their strength.
"Please protect me from the ancestors!" Zhao Wujiang also shouted, but he didn't feel anything after the roar.
The aura of Ji Boying and others had increased sharply, and they all surrounded Ji Tang.
As for Zhao Wujiang, he has a good momentum, but his revealed cultivation level has not changed much.
"Kill!" Zhao Wujiang shouted, turning into a cheerleader, walking on the edge of the battlefield, shouting:
"My fate is up to me, Ji Tang, why do you want to kill us!"
"The Immortal Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty should not have such a cruel king who wants to devour his children. Ji Tang, suffer death!"
"For the Ji family!"
"The prince will never compromise!"
"Jitang, do you think you can kill me?"
"..."
Zhao Wujiang kept roaring, while Ji Tang and the princes were fighting so passionately that they had no time to care.
And Zhao Wujiang kept drawing talismans with his bare hands, shooting his power into the battlefield, not directed at anyone.
It focuses on playing fish in a house style.
Ji Tang was besieged and his hair was disheveled. His face was distorted, and the aura of immortality was surging around him, fighting against everyone.
Zhao Wujiang and others frowned slightly.
This breath of immortality is indeed different from the breath of immortality they usually see displayed by people from the Ji family.
This comparison shows that Ji Tang's immortal body seems to be much more complete and vast.
"Princes." Ji Tang's eyes were red, and the faint smile before had been suppressed. For some reason, he suddenly felt sadness and struggle, and shouted angrily:
"I have no choice, I don't want to compromise!"
"Boom!" A surging aura swept through the entire ancestral court. The princes were directly overturned by the powerful whistling aura. Their bodies flew and hit the walls, floors, or copper pillars and beams.
