God Ring Howl

Zhao Xiang, pretending to be the only son of the Lan family, raised his eyes and saw a strong man in black standing in front of the left, followed by twenty black attendants. He carefully spread out the hidden soul fluctuations, and he couldn't help being surprised. : I don’t know which group the patron saint of this wave of Jinyan Yuanjing is.

There are also four guardian elders of the Lan family, all of which look like ten-story altars, and the faces of the Chinese characters are unfathomable

"The boss with a Chinese character face has twelve layers, which is more difficult to deal with. If this is a high-level professional, it's fine. Unexpectedly, the other three are all good players. The strength of the two ten-layer altars and the eleven-layer altar is really terrifying." Pretending to be yellow-skinned Long Yi, a burly man, secretly sent this definite news to Zhao Xiang

"The four guardians of our Lan Family, Dragon, Teng, Hu, and Yue, have not lived in the human world for nearly ten thousand years, but we have to obey the orders of the Patriarch. This young man in blue is the authentic descendant of the Patriarch. Please go back to me, Blue Dragon, no matter who you are, as long as you don’t interfere with our ancient Lan family, we will naturally not cause any disturbances.” Just now, the elder with a square face and beard wiped away his aging spirit, and his whole body exuded a wave of volcanic eruption. soul storm

In this storm of souls, Zhao Xiang and others did nothing [

But the men in black were far from so lucky.

During this storm of souls raging, the strong man in black stepped back a few steps, his face suddenly dissatisfied and shocked, but the moment he saw a group of followers in black lying on the ground, he immediately put away the anger on his face, as if As if nothing happened, he cupped his fists at Lan Long and bowed, "Since it's the ancient Lan family's housework, we don't have any plans to intervene. Even if we want to intervene, we can do what we want." Humiliation has no chance of winning at all, and you lead the young master of the Lan family back to invite you."

The blue dragon snorted coldly and swept the strong man in black with the light in his eyes: "Hmph, if it wasn't for the Patriarch's strict order not to act casually, or to punish him severely, I could have killed hundreds of you just with your arrogant eyes just now. After remembering it over and over again, if you see our Lan family, even if they made a mistake, it is definitely not your turn to make irresponsible remarks, otherwise I will make your life worse than death, and your family and sect will not end well. Remember it "

Word by word formed attack runes in imaginary shapes, and they fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, so the men in black jumped up and down four or five times, and the crackling and ping-pong-pong sound almost shattered. The eardrums of the burly man in black and the burly man in black swayed because of this, his face turned pale and his chest felt even more suffocated

"The second team leader temporarily avoided the edge, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and immediately returned to wait for the next picture"

A voice fell into the soul of the strong man in black, the second group leader of Jinyan Yuanjing's patron saint

This voice shot directly into the souls of the followers in black almost at the same time.

All the attendants immediately stopped trembling and jumped up in unison

The burly man in black returned to normal immediately, his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, Lan Xing smiled and said: "The chief blue dragon of the four major protectors of the Lan family really deserves to be called the syllable attack giant in the world of spells, dare to say the second If anyone dares to call it number one, I admire it. I just got my master's order and ordered me to wait for the black-clothed guards not to deal with Lan Jiali, otherwise it will be a dead word. Okay, old man Lan, please go ahead."

"Master Blue, please"

All the men in black were no longer in the same distress as they were before. They all stood upright, bowed slightly, and shouted loudly at the fourth elder of the Lan family.

The sound is loud and powerful, thick and long, although it cannot shake the heavens, it is enough to shake the earth

Lan Long squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the black-clothed Wei meaningfully, and immediately dropped the monotonous word "Thank you", and said to Zhao Xiang, who was pretending to be the son of the Lan family and his servant: "The token of the master is out."

A square blue bark token the size of a thumb appeared in his palm out of thin air

Almost at the same time, the shape token suddenly zoomed in. The blue sky, which was still shining brightly just now, suddenly disappeared, and there was a rippling blue light curtain all around. The next moment, Zhao Xiang and everyone felt dizzy for a while, and immediately felt a place. Open your eyes and look around Zhao. It was only then that Xiang was sure that his group had arrived at their destination.

He didn't show the slightest strangeness, nor did he show the slightest ignorance of spells

From Zhao Xiang's point of view, since the Lan family is a famous family of altar professionals in ancient times, and the four elders of the Lan family have such unfathomable cultivation, as a descendant of the Lan family, it is absolutely impossible for them to be ordinary people. good spell

Lan Long immediately bent down and said to Zhao Xiang: "My lord, we can only wait outside the White Tiger Hall. The Patriarch is waiting for you in the hall, what if we want to discuss it?"

"What's the matter, why is it so solemn that you have to come to the Lan family, a place where idlers can't get in?" Zhao Xiang, who was pretending to be the son of the Lan family, asked with his facial muscles trembling.

The blue dragon bowed his head and said in a concentrated voice: "This slave doesn't know, the Patriarch didn't tell me."

Zhao Xiang faintly felt a murderous intent, but he couldn't tell the reason for it if he was asked to say what it was.

I have no choice but to take one step at a time, Zhao Xiang secretly said, I don't believe that now that my strength has grown so much, I can't beat an ancient family, not to mention there are six people as my helpers

With a cry of "Oh", Zhao Xiang got all dressed up, waved a folding fan, and walked towards the tall and majestic White Tiger Hall, followed by Long Yi, Xue Mei, Soul Spring girl Biyu and a group of six people

"Bold you slaves, don't you know the rules of the Lan family? There is a patriarch who ordered no one to approach the Baihu hall, otherwise even if they are not killed by our four elder guardians, they will be smashed to pieces by the talisman array arranged outside the Baihu hall!" Lan Long immediately stopped with a stern voice.

Zhao Xiang's heart skipped a beat, but he immediately knew from the information that Long Yi obtained from the soul of the young master of the Zhenlan family relying on his innate magical powers that there was indeed such a rule for entering and exiting the White Tiger Hall, so he immediately blamed Lanlong solemnly: "What are you talking about?" Roar, I told them to follow me in. This is not the first time, did my instructions work?"

The blue dragon trembled in fright, and hurriedly replied: "My lord, this servant would never dare to do this, just now the owner of the house said that only you are allowed to enter alone."

"Okay, okay, since my father said it, forget it, you just stay outside and don't follow me." Zhao Xiang immediately glanced at Long Yi, Xue Mei, Biyu and other six people, and ordered very sternly

Zhao Xiang continued to walk towards Baihu Hall step by step, waving his folding fan in his hand.

The moment he stepped into the gate of the White Tiger Hall

The tall gate of the White Tiger Hall swished shut, and a burst of triumphant laughter echoed in the empty and dense hall: "Zhao Xiang, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, the gate of hell is sideways, you are doomed."

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