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Chapter six hundred and sixty-two evil spirits(2/2)

The face of the head of the Jiang family suddenly changed.

Several ancestors of the Jiang family even stepped over.

"Where!"

Someone shouted.

For a moment, several powerful Dao waves and icy murderous intent intertwined, shocking the young man in blue again.

"In... just outside the mountains of our clan, he... he came here, killed, killed those of us who just went out!"

The man was trembling.

The ancestors of the Jiang family are all at the level of the Great Dao Realm. After hearing this, their eyes became even colder.

"You little beast, how dare you come to the place where my Jiang family established our clan!"

"Things looking for death!"

"Let's go out together. This time, no matter what, we can't let him escape again!"

Several eyes, as cold as cold swords, walked straight out of the hall.

However, the next moment, the ancestors of the Jiang family all shook their bodies and stared at the young man in blue.

"What did you bring with you?!"

One of them asked in a deep voice.

At this time, when several people rushed out, they suddenly discovered an extremely ominous wave on the young man in blue, as if a peerless demon was possessing the young man in blue, making their hearts skip a beat even as powerful as they were.

Facing the looks of several great ancestors, the young man in blue was a little frightened and said: "No, no, I don't have anything with me..." As he said that, the young man in blue groped around on his body and suddenly took out a piece of bluestone.

Then the palm of his hand hurt, he trembled violently, and the bluestone in his hand fell directly to the ground: "This, this is not my thing!"

The bluestone fell to the ground, and light patterns were intertwined on it, densely packed with a faint glow.

"This is?!"

"Dragon Mark?!"

"You...what is this?! Where did it come from?!"

Staring at the bluestone, the ancestors of the Jiang family all changed their colors. At this moment, they not only discovered the existence of dragon patterns on the bluestone, but also because, when staring at this tiny piece of bluestone, they could not help but think about it.

Jumping wildly, the ominous aura that I felt before became even stronger, as if a god of death had appeared in the hall.



Almost at the same time, very far away from the mountain range where the Jiang family was located, Lin Tian stood on the top of an old tree, looking at the place where the Jiang family was founded from a distance.

Standing in this place, he could only vaguely see a small trace of the Jiang family's palace, and it seemed a little blurry.

"Calculate the time, it should be almost time." He muttered to himself, raised his hands slightly, and formed a series of dragon seals: "Blow it up."

A faint shimmer intertwined on his fingertips and floated in the air.

Where he was, everything seemed very peaceful.

However, in the Xunlong Hall where the Jiang family is located, the fist-sized bluestone suddenly trembled, and the dense dragon patterns on its surface began to crack one after another.

Soon, all the dense dragon patterns were shattered, and wisps of light penetrated into the bluestone, causing the bluestone to vibrate for the second time, and a crack appeared with a click.

In an instant, wisps of jet-black mist floated out from the cracks, lingering in the Xunlong Hall.

This mist, intertwined with coldness, ominousness and death, immediately made everyone in the hall tremble.

"retreat!"

An ancestor of the Jiang family yelled in fear and quickly rushed out of the hall.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"boom!"

The bluestone exploded with a bang, as if the door to hell had been opened in an instant. The dark mist rolled like ocean waves, intertwined with the extremely terrifying death aura, and instantly engulfed the young man in blue and the head of the Jiang family, turning them directly into thick water.

After that, the pitch-black mist never stopped, sweeping in all directions like a sandstorm.

The entire Jiang family suddenly felt as if a huge earthquake had occurred. Wherever the dark mist passed, everything was feared to be destroyed.

"What's going on?!"

Many monks in the Jiang family were confused, and then they saw violent black mist rushing in, and the evil spirit of death covered the sky.

PS: Well, after seven days in a row, I am exhausted. I hope you all enjoy watching it! Next, the dragon will rest for four days. During these four days, there will be two updates every day. The update time is about 12 noon and 17 p.m.

Click around. Four days later, on the 1st of next month, the dragon continues to explode!

Then, Long established a WeChat official account as a communication platform for all of us in our free time. Log in to WeChat, search the official account for "Sleepy Dragon" and add it to follow. Later, when there was a delay in the update, Long

You can tell everyone in advance on the official account. At the same time, Long will also write some other things to share with you from time to time. If you have any questions, you can also leave a message to Long. Long will reply to everyone after seeing it. I hope everyone can pay attention to it.
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