The Strongest System

"Nine-year-old ancestors, arrived..."

Lin Fan looked at the mighty Zongmen in front of him, occupying a large square, the first in the west, and the nine.

The Jiuyi ancestor is the main sect of the main gate. It should be like a dragon. It is like a dragon. Now, with Lin Fanxiu's continuous improvement, the power of sentiment is stronger. But now the dragon of Jiu Zongzong is now a broken dragon, and it is on the verge of collapse. Then it is Jiuyi. It’s not far from the day when Zong’s ruins were destroyed.

Horror.

Even if a living sect is broken, it will be like this. If you give it some time, the nine ancestors will probably become history.

"Who is." At this time, a disciple who was inspected outside the Zongmenshan Gate discovered Lin Fan’s figure and immediately asked.

Lin Fan looked at this disciple, but his face was ruddy, but there was a kind of wilting symptoms between the gods.

"Sheng Zong, Lin Fan." Lin Fan said indifferently, the deep eyes gazed at the front and sighed slightly. "Nine sects, great disasters..."

The nine-year-old disciple heard this, originally wanted to reprimand, but suddenly, Lin Fan? The name was familiar, and I hurriedly asked.

"You are the saint, the most powerful Tianjiao, Lin Fan, Lin Shixiong?" Jiuyi's disciple asked urgently.

Lin Fan smiled lightly. "How? Is there a second Saint Zonglin in the world?"

In response to Lin Fan’s response, the nine disciples’ disciples suddenly changed their appearance, and the color of the previous vigilance faded. “Lin’s brother, please don’t be surprised, the younger brother heard the name of Lin’s brother, but he just missed the meeting.”

Lin Fan smiled a little, but did not expect that the reputation of Xiaoye was so great. It seems that there is no one in the Jiu Zongzong.

"Since the end of the Tianjiao War, after the return of the warrior brothers, he has been telling the brothers of Lin’s brothers in Zongmen. The brothers and sisters of the Zongmen are quite respectful to Lin’s brother.”

"This younger brother, what is your name?" Lin Fan asked.

"Lin Shixiong, my name is Zhang Kui." Zhang Kui said.

"Zhang Shidi, my salary brother, where is it now?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhang Kui had some sad heads. "Lin Shixiong, the brothers of the winds were taken into the dungeon by the lords."

"Boom..."

At this time, the sound of roaring today came from Jiu Zongzong, and Lin Fan was shocked.

"No, Zongmen has an accident." Zhang Kui changed his face. "Lin Shixiong, the anger of the younger brother is out of the way, the Zongmen accident, I have to go back."

"Well, I will go with you."

....

Outside the hall of the Nine Emperors.

"Do you really want to make a mistake and then go wrong?" At this time, the salary and blood of the body, the look of miserable sorrow, looking at the original Yizong, became the present, his heart is very painful.

The disciples around me looked at each other, and some looked sad, but looked at the figure standing in the distance, they were afraid inside.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the old guys actually instilled the repairs into you." At that moment, among the people, one person walked out, and between words, the color of disdain was strong.

In the middle age, the whole body is full of anger, and the eyes are covered with haze.

This person is also a disciple of Jiuyizong who once committed a felony, but now he has been released by the lord and controls the audience.

The ancient scorpion killed and smashed the sizzling, repaired it to the high, killing countless fellow disciples, that suffocating, let the surrounding disciples, the heart is chilling.

In the hearts of the nine disciples, they live in fear.

"Ancient God, you killed the same generation of the same generation, even can appear in the temple of the Zongmen, it is simply the shame of the Zongmen." The salary is raging.

The elders of the elders will infuse them for the rest of their lives, breaking their chains, but their own capacity is limited, and they are unable to exert that huge power.

After coming out, the salary was also stunned by anger, not fleeing, but came outside the hall, hoping to awaken the disciples and let them not go wrong.

However, I did not expect that the Sovereign would lose myself and hand over the Jiu Zong to the sinful disciple who had killed the same disciple.

"Haha..., the salary is really disappointing. I am afraid that the old guys didn't expect you to find a way to die. If you know, maybe they will change their minds and kill me." With a wave of his hand, he did not care about this dying man.

A few disciples who made a big mistake behind him were also cruel and smiled. They were ready to be shot, but they were stopped by Gu Tianyi. "Let them come and try to kill their dearest brothers. How will it feel?"

Ancient Tianzhu is very gloomy. Several disciples standing behind him smiled and thought about it. Maybe it was wonderful.

The disciples who surrounded the salary wind face each other and have not moved. They can’t bear it.

"Well, do you want to die?" Looking at the situation in front of him, Gu Tianyi looked cold and unhappy.

"An ancient elder, that is a master, we can't start, can't..." At this time a disciple, his brain was like chaos, and he kept shaking his head.

The salary brothers are very good to them. They are not fools. They know what Zongmen is facing now. They don’t know why the lords will change their temperament. In their present nine ancestors, they are not like paradise on earth, but also hell.

"Hey, waste..." At this moment, the eyes of the ancient gods flashed a trace of killing, a wave of fingers, a flash of light, the disciple was instantly cut off his head.

The head volleyed and then fell to the foot of the salary.

The unrecognized disciple, looking at the salary, looked at him with a slight sigh, "Sister..."

This hand, in a moment, let the surrounding disciples back a few steps in fear, they did not expect the ancient elders to disagree, they shot and kill.

"Ancient God, I am fighting with you." The wind and eyes were bloody, squatting, and rushed over.

"Hey, waste..." Gu Tianyi looked at the salary of the past, the mouth of the mouth showed disdain, the figure disappeared instantly, suddenly appeared in front of the salary, the fist of the broken void slammed.

"boom……."

"You waste, Jiuyi Zong has no place to live in you." Gu Tianyi looked at the unsatisfied salary, and then coldly yelled at the disciples around him. "You listen to me, go up and kill him. Who is not, is death."

The disciples around me, the body trembled fiercely, and the hand holding the weapon was constantly shaking.

"Master brother..." Some disciples looked at the salary that fell to the ground and wanted to struggle to get up. It was also a sad martyr.

"Bastard, bully my master, I want your life..." At this moment, a disciple roared and rushed toward the ancient heaven without fear.

"Small six...." The salary looked at the figure. The disciple was saved from the mouth of the beast three years ago and then brought to the Zongmen.

"Hey, the congenital realm of the district, dare to let go, I don't know how to live and die." Gu Tianyu sneered, and even his hands did not move, a momentum fell from the sky, directly rolling his flesh and blood.

"Give you three time, kill him, or you will all die." Gu Tianyi looked at the disciples, and sighed.

The nine-year-old disciples suffered a great torture at this moment.

The salary slowly stood up. "Teacher, you guys."

"Master brother..." Jiuyi Zongzhong disciples looked at the salary, and the eyes were struggling with the color of struggle.

Oh la la...

Looking at the disciples, taking out the weapons, the ancient days of the mouth is also showing a sneer, but in a flash, the face is changed, and it becomes ugly.

"Master, you are leaving, it is time for us to protect you." At this moment, the nine disciples outside the hall, pointing weapons to the ancient heavens without fear.

The broken dragon of luck, even at this moment, has symptoms of recovery.

"The demon outside the road, Jiu Zongzong is still not able to let you go." The disciples are all in unison, the dragon of the air, and the disciples of the disciples, as if they formed the wall of heaven and earth, the momentum is soaring.

"Master, you are going, we are holding you."

"You..." The salary looked at the many younger brothers, and the body trembled fiercely. The white hands were tightly held, and they were unwilling.

"Okay, good, want to die, then you will be all." Gu Tianyi looked at this scene, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, "give me kill."

The people behind Gu Tian’s body were also exposed to fierce light, and then they rose up to the disciples.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seem to be still.

The nine-year-old disciples are fearful inside, but the expression on their faces is strong, they know that they will die, but they are not afraid.

The salary is watching the younger brothers, and the heart is also suffering.

At this time, a thunderous voice came from the void.

"presumptuous……."

A smashing weather, falling from the sky, the sinful disciples who had just emerged from the ground suddenly felt a great pressure.

A palm that descended from the sky covered the sky and directly photographed them on the ground.

"The brother of the wind has been sinned, and it is late for the brother..."

At this moment, everyone is staring at the void.

The salary wind heard this voice, suddenly trembled, and looked disbelieving.

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