Chapter 761 The storm is coming

"Bang!"

There was an explosion.

Two wooden doors of the Tian family ancestral hall were blown to pieces.

A bloody man was thrown in.

"Cough cough cough."

The bloody man opened his mouth and spurted out a large ball of blood.

The bloody man wears a Huang Lun hat on his head. He is the ancestor of the Tian family and the only late Jindan monk in the Tian family. He is now the only survivor of the Tian family who can still breathe.

He was filled with indignation.

Glaring left and right.

Almost hysterical:

"Who are you anyway?"

"My Tian family has never had any enmity or enmity with you. Why do you want to destroy my Tian family!!"

"A man dares to act bravely. If you have the ability, show yourself. Don't be a coward! My field..."

Before the ancestor of the Tian family finished speaking, he suddenly felt light. When he looked down, he found that all the blood below his neck had turned into a pool of blood. He had already had the will to die, but at this moment he felt magnanimous. With the remaining strength, he , sneered:

"I know the purpose of keeping my head, but you can't even hope to achieve your goal. I..."

Ancestor of the Tian family.

I originally thought about blowing my head off.

suddenly.

There was a little snow and frost on my face.

The snow and frost quickly clung to his entire head, and his eyes and thoughts were all frozen.

An invisible hand in the air carried the frozen head of the Tian family ancestor to the backyard of the ancestral hall.

The doors on each floor broke automatically with a "bang bang bang" sound, leading directly to the burial place of the ancestors of the Tian family. The crow squatting here realized that a powerful enemy was coming, and screamed a few times, and his figure suddenly grew larger, and his body was repaired. He climbed to the fifth level in a few breaths, which is equivalent to the great monk of Nascent Soul.

Apparently.

This crow is the true heritage of the Tian family.

"Who is coming?!"

The crow flew into the air.

Talking about people.

However.

next moment.

The originally arrogant crow suddenly trembled, as if it had seen something terrifying. It quickly shrank to the size of a palm and flew to the ground shivering, its voice trembling slightly:

"Senior, spare your life! Junior... Junior was cast a spell by the ancestors of the Tian family and has to stick to this tomb of the dead. I also ask senior to have a lot of people and bypass the younger ones. The younger ones will definitely... ....."

Crow said halfway.

suddenly.

There were explosions coming from behind.

However, the tombs of Tian family ancestors were blown into powder one after another.

After half a stick of incense.

A dark cloud gathered on the Henglian Mountains, and the rolling divine thunder poured down. The entire Tian family was like a sea of ​​thunder, obliterating all traces of the past.

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The Tian family was exterminated.

The Fu family only received the news on the third day.

At that time.

They are discussing the distribution of Ningling Pills.

The Ningling Pill is a fourth-level elixir. After taking one, as long as the qualifications are not too poor, you can advance to the golden elixir stage. Nowadays, the Fu family has many monks at the peak of foundation building, but there are only eleven Spirit Condensing Pills.

On the council chamber.

Fu Zixu and Fu Zhihong sat on the left and right sides of the table. Fu Shiyi and Sixth Sister were sitting on the lower left side. They were the only four people qualified to discuss the Condensing Pill.

The old man Fu Zixu pondered for a while and then said:

"Eleven, Mo Lan, the Ningling Pill was refined by you, and it should have been allocated by you. However, now that the clan is in crisis, we have to consider the overall situation. What I can do is to freely allocate two places to you. , give it to whomever you are willing to give it to. The premise is that their cultivation level is such that they can take the elixir to form an elixir within half a year."

The words have not yet finished.

The sixth sister didn't even think about it, she opened her mouth and said

"I leave it to my mother and Siyuan."

Aunt Thirteen is already at the peak of foundation building.

but.

Liu Wanzhen's son Fu Siyuan has only built the seventh level of foundation. It would still be a bit risky if he forcibly formed the elixir now.