Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The roar shocked the whole street. At this moment, no matter who he is or what he is doing, he can clearly hear the cry of the ancient wind.

Originally, many people felt inexplicable and didn't know what had happened.

However, at this time, Gu Feng shouted again: "clear the market, Baizu street has been renamed childe street, and all industries belong to Yan Feng. After half a column of incense, if there are Cang people staying in this street, kill them! "

If we say the previous roar, people are still inexplicable and don't know where to go. But with this roar, the ancient wind clearly understood all the reasons. If there are Cang people staying in Banzhu incense, kill them!

Is this a naked industry that wants to occupy a street? How overbearing is this?

As the saying goes, who can bear it.

Therefore, a group of vigorous people jumped out on the spot, which needs to find the ancient wind theory.

However, the ancient style will not argue with them so much, but everyone who comes to the door is killed on the spot, and there is no mercy at all.

Soon, the whole street was stained with blood. In a short period of time, at least hundreds of people were killed on the spot.

"Crazy, crazy, this man is too arrogant. When did my Cang family fall into such a bullying situation?"

"Call, call, inform the clan!"

"Inform the fairy king to kill the thief!"

A loud roar sounded, which could be described as uncontrollable anger. People are surprised and angry about the ancient style, but they have nothing to do.

As long as the fairy king doesn't come forward, who can get the ancient style? The key is that the general fairy king can't hold a face-to-face in the hands of the ancient wind!

It is worth mentioning that there were eight fairy kings in the Baizu building. Naturally, there is no shortage of fairy kings in other industries in the street. In less than a moment, twenty or thirty fairy kings rushed out one after another.

Unfortunately, these twenty fairy kings are still not enough to kill.

The fighting soon spread to the whole street, resulting in the destruction of the streets and the collapse of buildings. I don't know how many industries suffered as a result.

"This man is too fierce. We are not his opponents. Withdraw!"

"Withdraw, go back and gather people, and then calculate the general ledger with him!"

People roared and really evacuated the street. Not long ago, there were no Cang people on the whole street, even foreigners.

After all this, I feel very satisfied with the ancient style.

Immediately, he put the tall stone tablet standing at the gate of the ancestral building directly on the street. This is as like as two peas. The old style is completely identical with the black stone tablet, standing at the end of the street.

On the two stone tablets, there are eight big characters clearly depicted - Cang clan and dog, don't step in!

Arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. At the same time, this practice is also a naked humiliation for the whole Cang family!

I have to say that the ancient customs at this time are really arrogant. You know, not far from Luoding City, that is the ancestral temple of Cang nationality!

Near the ancestral temple, with a radius of ten thousand miles, it belongs to the ancestral land of Cang nationality. The ancient custom is on the ancestral land of the Cang family. Is it true that there is no royal law?

Wang FA has, but he can't control him.

In half a day, at least nearly a hundred fairy kings came from all clans, all of them were killed on the spot by the ancient wind, which made the whole Luoding city completely explode, and even shocked the whole Cang clan!

The street occupied by the ancient wind has virtually become a restricted area. Once the Cang people set foot, they will die!

"Lawless?"

A loud roar shook the whole Luoding city. People looked in the direction of the sound source, but they were excited to find that it came from the ancestral temple on the ancestral platform!

"It's Lin Aoyun, it's Lin Aoyun. He can't see it anymore. He's going to do it himself!"

In an instant, countless people were excited and knelt down to worship the ancestral temple.

They know that the trouble of ancient customs has come, and finally a real powerful person has jumped out to clean up the ancient customs. People familiar with Lin Aoyun know that because he is the guardian of the ancestral temple, his power is quite terrible, far from being comparable to the ordinary fairy king of Cang family.

It's true that Lin Aoyun in people's mouth is the guardian of the ancestral temple. The ancient wind peeped at the ancestral temple twice and was blocked by this person.

In the sound of accusation, a very dignified and huge face condensed from the sky, which is Lin Aoyun in people's mouth.

After the face condensed into shape, its eyes directly focused on the street where the ancient style was located.

After watching the ancient wind for a long time, he finally gave out his own cold hum: "young master Yan, you are too much. You are making so much noise in my Cang territory. Are you provoking the majesty of my cangzu?" This voice is very dignified and loud, just like the real voice of the avenue, which fully covers the whole Luoding city.

"Who are you?"

Gu Feng looked up at that face. Although the other party showed great dignity, he was not afraid at all. Although he had not seen this face, he had guessed that this person must be the guardian of the ancestral temple.

Sure enough, the face hummed coldly on the spot and shouted, "I'm Lin Aoyun, the guardian of the ancestral temple. What do you want to do when you commit such crimes in the ancestral land of my Cang family?"

"What do you want? Can't you see? I'm here to pick things! "

"Arrogance!"

Boom!

After a cold hum, Lin Aoyun really shot at the ancient wind. But on that day, a huge palm suddenly came down from the sky and went directly towards the ancient wind.

Seeing this, Gu Feng's eyes immediately narrowed into a line and said angrily, "old man, just by a mere projection, do you want to kill me? You want to die! "

Boom!

Without any hesitation, Gu Feng pinched his fist and killed it straightly. On the spot, he saw that the palm of the bus, together with the big face, were all shattered, causing bursts of desperate roars on the spot!

What's going on? Can't even the guardian of the ancestral temple take down the man named Yan Feng? The collapse of that face was like the collapse of people's faith, resulting in countless Cang men crying on the spot.

Fortunately, that face doesn't mean anything, because it's just a projection.

Soon, Lin Aoyun's voice came out from the ancestral temple again: "boy, today you are looking for death. Where are the eight vajras? When will you wait until you kill the thief? "

"Eight King Kong take orders!"

Whoosh!

With the roar, eight golden figures rushed out of the ancestral platform and went straight to the ancient wind!