"Let's get around first!" Zhou Yunsen waved his hand. It's not too late to talk about these things after they can't escape. Recommended: Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng, the master's new work: "The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty" http://m./0_1/

When Tang San heard this, he nodded at Zhou Yunsen and led his men to immediately surround the Liu family's house.

Such a big noise outside may not arouse the alertness of playboys like Bo Gu and Li Yang, but Mr. Gongsun is such a powerful figure.

However, when he left the door and saw the circle of people floating in the air outside, he could no longer remain calm.

"I don't know who is coming, but I, Gongsun Sheng, are in a hurry!" Gongsun Sheng asked at the people around him.

But what responded to him was deathly silence.

Bo Gu still didn't care much about this scene, because in his opinion, his Uncle Sheng had the means to crush everything.

But he didn't know that this time, his Uncle Sheng might not be able to crush him anymore.

Neither Zhang Wuyou nor Zhou Yunsen appeared, because Zhang Wuyou intended to let Bo Gu and Li Yang go, so he still could not show up for the time being.

"The ninth team is killed, the tenth team is blocked!" Under Tang San's cold eyes, a cold face was expressionless.

However, as soon as his words fell, more than thirty cultivators had already rushed to the Liu family's house.

Its huge destructive power ignores all obstacles, destroys all obstacles, leaving no one with a hiding place.

The three masters of White Horse Temple and the four cultivators in the Emperor's Mausoleum knew that they could not survive, and they also fought to the side of Tang San with fearlessness. In their opinion, as long as Tang San died, today's misfortune might end.

Tang San clenched his hands tightly, raised his head and sneered, and the tremolo of the bones spread throughout the fields.

A few ants-like existences dare to hand their claws at me

Tang San's figure suddenly disappeared, but the afterimage had not yet disappeared where he was just now.

puff!

A palm passed through an old man in Di Kuling's body, and as his palms were tightened, the old man's heart was instantly grasped into scum.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu was heartbroken and had been living for hundreds of years. He always killed people by himself. When did he become a lamb to be slaughtered?

When you are truly facing death, no one is not afraid, especially those like Mr. Wu who have lived for too long have never thought that they would die one day.

But when Mr. Wu thought he was about to die immediately, he didn't expect Tang San to return to his original position and did not continue to attack him.

I thought I had saved my life, but suddenly he found that there were five or six cultivators around him.

And all the other colleagues have been killed.

Gongsun Sheng looked at the dead juniors in the blink of an eye, and Wuming's anger instantly burst into pieces.

He didn't care about Bo Gu anymore, because even though he was beside Bo Gu, Bo Gu still couldn't avoid their methods. Since this is the case, it would be better to kill him.

But just as he was about to take action.

The monkey covered his face with a scarf and stood in front of him.

"Your opponent is me!" The monkey punched out, with a majestic momentum, but Gongsun Sheng had to take the move because Bo Gu was behind him.

Gongsun Sheng is indeed an old guy who has lived for countless years. When the monkey's fist is about to come, he cleverly lifted the force aside, and he only endured part of the pressure.

Bang!

The monkey's fist hit a wine jar and instantly smashed it into pieces.

If one blow fails, the monkey jumps into the air and comes to the air. Gongsun Sheng is also restrained here, so he takes advantage of the opportunity to climb into the air.

Fighting with the monkey.

Tang San ordered people to demolish the Liu family in order to find what his master wanted to find.

Dozens of people, with their arrogant destructive power, cleaned the entire Liu family's mansion, but found nothing.

But they seemed to have not seen Bo Gu and Li Yang, and completely chose to ignore it. Seeing this, Bo Gu and Li Yang both felt like they had a life after a disaster.

The two hugged each other and cried, completely missing the appearance of a famous young man in the past.

Zhang Wuyou and Zhou Yunsen were invisible in the void, quietly watching Tang San's movements, and couldn't help but frown. The fight had been trembling for a long time, but none of the people from the Liu family could see it.

Liu Buhua, the old fox, had no idea where he hid early.

"Where are people from the Liu family?" Zhou Yunsen looked at Zhang Wuyou.

Zhang Wuyou also felt a little weird. There seemed to be nowhere to hide people on the ground.

"There is nothing on the ground, so there is still underground!" Zhang Wuyou said, and walked directly to the dungeon where Tang Yao once raised a favorite.

I saw that the dungeon had been locked from the inside layer by layer.

"It's true here!"

Zhang Wuyou was secretly annoyed that he had entered the dungeon when he was tracking Tang Yao, but he did not pay much attention to the scene here. It seemed that the underworld road could really be here.

"Do you want to go in?" Zhou Yunsen didn't know what was there, but instinctively felt that there were bad things hidden in it.

Zhang Wuyou did not answer and burst out a hole in the thick steel door with one palm.

The spiritual power of Chaos quietly penetrated in.

There was no light in the dark dungeon. If Zhang Wuyou and Zhou Yunsen had not bothered with keen perception, they would have accidentally hit the wall.

A stream of gloomy wind rushed up from under the dungeon, and there was a hint of blood and fear in this gloomy wind.

The screams of roar gradually poured into the ears of the two.

Zhang Wuyou's pace of walking speeded up, and he seemed to know what was going on here.

Gradually, a light finally came, but the smell of blood became even stronger.

"Liu Buhua!"

Zhang Wuyou's forced coldness hit Liu Buhua's heart. Liu Buhua heard the sound and looked indifferently.

"Zhang Wuyou, you're late! Hahaha..."

Liu Buhua burst into laughter like crazy and said, and he pushed the last living person from his Liu family into the deepest vortex of the dungeon like a black hole.

"You kept saying that you would destroy my Liu family on the seventh day. Now, at best, it's the sixth day. Your words are like farts! Haha..."

"I said that I will destroy you Liu Buhua on the seventh day, which is the seventh day!" Zhang Wuyou looked at the iron cage around him that had unknown how many people had been imprisoned before, and his heart was tingling.

"What you said doesn't count!" Liu Buhua shouted, then turned his head to look at the vortex, "I use my heart to hide the will of the underworld, I use my blood to sacrifice to the people of the underworld, I use my spirit to exchange for rebirth, and give me strength, the wheel of the underworld!"
Chapter completed!