Chapter 832, Creation of the Heavenly Spirit
However, Ming Jiutian was also very sure that although this Jin Tiebiao seemed to be fine with the blow just now, it was enough to conclude that this Jin Tiebiao was definitely injured based on the reverse blood he spewed.
"At this level, I'm embarrassed to say anything about ruling the demon world, it's a big joke in the world" Ming Jiutian took the upper hand with one move, and didn't forget to mock Jin Tiebiao by the way.
"You... Damn..."
With Jin Tiebiao's brutal character, where did he endure the ridicule of Ming Jiutian, when he was ready to strike again.
"Biao'er, you're not his opponent, let's stop" At this moment, a voice came from far and near.
At first, it sounded like it was coming from a distance, but when you listened closely, it sounded like it was nearby.
So it gives people the feeling that it is far and near, and people can't figure out where the sound is coming from.
"Father, what the hell is going on?" Hearing a familiar voice, Jin Tietou hurriedly shouted to the sky.
"I didn't expect you to come back, isn't it good to stay outside?" The voice didn't seem to contain a hint of emotion.
This guy who is called his father by Jin Tietou, and the eight achievements are the Jin Dafeng that Tietou has been talking about.
Ming Jiutian was secretly frightened when he heard this, this shouldn't be the attitude that a father should have towards his son, it sounds too cold-blooded.
"Father, Tietou has long said that he is not interested in the position of the patriarch, I just ask you to return the child's body, so that the child and a few lovers can spend this life smoothly, and there is nothing else to ask for" Jin Tietou was a little sad, he didn't expect that after returning from all kinds of hardships, it would be such a situation.
"Tietou, you have a good temperament, you are not suitable to continue to stay in the Gang Clan at all, you better leave and fend for yourself outside" Tietou's father, Jin Dafeng, was reluctant to show up.
Listening to the iron-headed father's response, Ming Jiutian also sighed.
From getting along with Jin Tietou during this time, Ming Jiutian can clearly feel that although Jin Tietou is the most noble golden retriever in the Jin clan, there is no trace of cruelty in his bones.
This is completely different from the other members of the Qiang Clan, and it is really not suitable for him in this circle.
"Since you say so, father, please return the body of the father, the child is willing to leave the tribe with a few lovers, and swear from now on that he will never step into the tribe in his lifetime" Jin Tietou was heartbroken, kneeling on the ground and begging bitterly.
"It's okay to release your family and leave with you, but it's absolutely impossible to return your physical body, it's non-negotiable," Jin Dafeng's voice pondered for a moment before speaking again.
Sure enough, as Ming Jiutian expected, the ambition of this clan is really not small, and even their descendants are willing to give it up for the benefit of the clan.
This kind of heart is not something that ordinary people can have, and the tiger poison does not eat children, and this clan is really brutal to the extreme.
"Let your old man drop a dog stinky fart, what kind of arrogant rituals, all of them are bullshit, for the sake of the family's bullshit fantasy, they have to sacrifice their offspring, such an act, not to mention that you can't rule the demon world, even if you can, you will be spurned by the world for generations, ahhhhhh
Ming Jiutian really couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately spit on the ground with a mouthful of saliva, and stepped on it with his feet as if he were presentable.
"Looking for death, humiliating my clan again and again, I really don't know how to write the word death" Jin Dafeng heard this, and even became angry.
An even larger golden retriever phantom suddenly appeared in the sky, and with just a roar, it released a terrifying coercion.
Immediately enveloped Ming Jiutian's whole body, the majestic pressure hit, Ming Jiutian's body was short, and the violent force squeezed the bones of Ming Jiutian's whole body with a gurgling sound.
"Ahem... The little cub of the Qiang Clan, if you dare to touch him, the old decay will make your entire Clan disappear in an instant, do you believe it or not? At the critical moment, the voice of the Emperor Sea Xuanling Turtle came out.
Just two simple coughs directly broke the coercion of the Golden Retriever clan, which shows how strong Grandpa Black Cauldron's strength is.
"Hmph... Don't be ashamed to say this, even if the dragon clan comes, you have to weigh it" Jin Dafeng doesn't seem to want to buy the account of the old black pot.
"Okay, wow, then you're going to try?" The old black pot also seemed to be really angry when he heard this.
Roar...
An extremely loud and extremely piercing roar suddenly pierced the sky, and this sound came, the void shattered, and Ming Jiutian felt that his soul had an urge to leave his body.
"This is the talent of my Golden Retriever clan, and the sky is shattering, in addition to the sonic attack, there is also a more ferocious soul attack hidden in it, everyone stabilize the Yuan Shen" At this time, Jin Tietou warned everyone for the first time.
Although with Jin Tietou's warning, everyone also reacted immediately, but in the face of that terrifying power.
No matter how desperately Ming Jiutian and the others resisted this force, they still had a feeling that it was useless.
"Ahem... Seeing this, Grandpa Black Cauldron pointed out with a smile.
Suddenly, ripples rippled, and the strange thing was that this circle of ripples actually effectively prevented the raging sonic attack, and as soon as the ripples came out, Ming Jiutian only felt that the pressure on his body had dropped sharply.
Circles of ripples were still rippling, and as soon as they appeared, they began to crush the sound waves in the air frantically.
The void that had been shattered before slowly closed under the ripples, and it wasn't until the shattered roar was completely crushed that a figure fell out of the void and smashed to the ground.
"Hide your head and show your tail, there is a kind of appearance in a battle..."Jin Dafeng, who suffered a loss under one move, seemed unconvinced after getting up.
"Looking for death..."
Grandpa Black Cauldron was obviously very angry when he heard this, and he wanted to teach this Jin Dafeng who didn't know what to do.
"Let's do it slowly, I don't know that the master is coming, and the apprentice has not been far away, please forgive me..."
Just as Grandpa Black Cauldron was about to make a move, another figure ran out, kneeling on the ground and shouting respectfully.
Seeing the old man in front of him trembling and kneeling on the ground, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
There is no doubt that the old man in front of him is definitely the patriarch of the Qian clan, and he is actually called the black pot grandfather, it seems that this old black pot is really full of peach and plums, and there are really many disciples.
"Father, why are you? When the child fights again, he promises to end the old guy's life in one fell swoop" Jin Dafeng looked at his father kneeling on the ground like this, and seemed to be very incomprehensible.
"Shut your dog's mouth, and don't let Lao Tzu get out of the way..."
Who would have thought that the patriarch of the Qi clan would jump up directly and kick Jin Dafeng out for a long distance.
The patriarch of the Qiang clan was also a fiery temper, and after doing all this, he knelt on the ground one after another, not even daring to breathe.
"Creation Tianxuan, the supreme realm of the Xuan clan, Xiao Mao'er, it seems that you have not been disappointed as a teacher over the years, not bad..."
Small... Little Maoer?
Ming Jiutian almost wondered if there was something wrong with his ears when he heard this, and the dignified Genesis Tianqi was called Xiao Mao'er by Grandpa Black Pot, there was a problem, there was definitely a problem.
"After many years, I didn't expect the apprentice to see the master again, I really miss it..."
When the dignified patriarch saw the old black cauldron in front of him, he ran over excitedly, hugged the thigh of the grandfather of the black cauldron, and cried loudly.
Is this still the terrifying patriarch of the Qiang clan?
Such a posture is no different from the scene when the prodigal son who has been away from his hometown for many years returns home, Ming Jiutian thought silently in his heart, this must be his mistake.
"Okay, okay, how old are you, why are you still like a child?" The old man in the black pot shook his head helplessly.
"In front of the master, the apprentice will always be a child," the creation Tianqi cried with a crying voice.