v3 Chapter 217： challenge

"That Dapeng bird is a descendant of ancient ferocious beasts. Xianjia really solved it?"

The old village head was stunned, with an unbelievable look. The fierce beast deep in the mountains was the master of all beasts. If Feng Hao almost became a mid-course meal, he would have no doubt to believe.

However, Feng Hao said that the fierce beast almost dusted the plate, which is a bit unreal.

Thinking of a possibility, the old village chief cried like a four or five-year-old doll: "Xianjia, don't break the old man in the village, leave it alone ..."

The old village chief was worried that Feng Hao did not subdue the Golden-winged Dapeng bird, but annoyed it, then he really regretted it.

"It's a funny old man, who is Ben Sheng? What kind of thing is a golden-winged Dapeng, Ben Sheng has broken it into thousands of pieces? Don't believe you ask my Lord!"

Fire unicorn meekly looks like a little sheep. Don't overdo it, looking at Fenghao with a sincerity.

Feng Hao is a good talking master, gave the face of the fire unicorn, nodded and said: "From now on, no monster in the mountain will dare to leave the mountain, even if the formation is broken."

The old village chief still looked skeptical.

"Well, you uninterested old man, if you think it is a good thing for the family to migrate, this deity will never stop, this one in front of you ..."

Xiaoqiu ca n’t see it anymore, he does n’t understand why Feng Hao is so polite to several ants, and only half of what he said, Feng Hao passed a message to stop it: “These people lived in the Qin era. There are a lot of unpredictable things happening in the outside world. They are the people of this land, and staying here is the best destination. "

Xiao Qiu Qiu took a deep look at the villagers in Dashi Village, nodded, and then went directly into the 100,000 Mountains, releasing the power of the beast god.

Suddenly, thousands of beasts lay in the depths of 100,000 mountains, and the roar of surrender sounded through the world.

"Xianjia mighty!"

Until this moment, the old village chief blinked his eyes, thanked Dade for the small ball, and his skinny hand waved, all the migrants returned.

As people who have lived countless generations outside the 100,000 Mountains, the roar of the monsters can be understood very well. What is fear, what is anger, what is surrender ... they know everything.

The old village chief knelt and thanked, and the old tears were vertical and horizontal. No one wanted to take his family away in his old age. I thought it was the end of the road, but no one knew it was another village, Liu Anhuaming.

Feng Hao rode away with the fire unicorn and the small ball, but their legends still remain here.

Because the kind and hard-working villagers of Dashi Village set up sculptures and merit monuments for Feng Hao and Xiao Qiu at the entrance of the village.

After leaving Dashi Village, Feng Hao and the small ball, and the fire unicorn who left the mountain and was very curious about everything, rushed to the nearest Yulong Snow Mountain.

Yulong Snow Mountain is a sacred place for spiritual practice in Huaxia since ancient times. Today it is occupied by several major Xiuzhen ancient clan and headed by Duanmu family.

Until the meeting of the immortals a few days ago, Sanxian, the first strongest of the Yulong Snow Mountain, fell, and now it has fallen into the last clan.

However, Duanmu Yang, another genius in his family, was unwilling to fall from the clouds, and was angry to communicate the divine world to the advent of the Son.

It happened that the advent of the Son encountered the great catastrophe of the earth, and the strength that came down reached the highest in history, almost eight points of its own strength.

No one knows how strong it is, but the Duanmu family seems to have a new life. With the help of the Holy Son, they swept the entire Yulong Snow Mountain.

Just as Yulong Snow Mountain is located in the spiritual vein, this cataclysm also brought great opportunities to this place of practice, and the strength of the Duanmu family has multiplied.

With the help of the son of Duanmu, using the great opportunity of the earth's outbreak, forcing the disciples of the Duanmu family to become all the carriers that can lead the Son to the next generation.

The people of the Xiuzhen ancient clan never thought that the fate of the Duanmu family would have been miraculously reversed.

After the ups and downs of the Duanmu clan, they are also very polite to think that they are the sons of Tian Xuan, and all Xiuzhen ancient people in Huaxia must bow their heads.

So, Duanmuzhen Shengzi launched a formal challenge to Fenghao who killed the gods behind the Duanmu family.

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"Feng Hao, I ran away a saint, and now another saint is still clamoring to challenge you? This matter is left to me. I ca n’t find his teeth all over the place."

Feng Hao, who learned the news from Zhao Yang, was just an understatement of smile, but the small ball was red-eyed.

The enemies brought their faces together to make them sting, and if they were not stingy they would be too sorry.

"I think so, Lord Beast God mighty!"

Fire unicorn adds fuel and vinegar aside, if grave digging is not a hobby, it only has the hobby of making fun together.

Along the way, Fire Kirin also knew the identity of the small ball, knowing that it was a beast **** from other worlds, and a low-key person who never showed up.

But the lower the ball is, the more curious it becomes.

Nowadays, it's hard to catch an opportunity. How could Huoqilin miss the chance of showing off his power? Naturally, some advocacy is indispensable.

So ... Feng Hao also felt that the Duanmu family was too presumptuous, but he disdain to shoot these ants. Since the small ball has this interest, he will not stop it.

Anyway ... he must also visit Yulong Snow Mountain, a holy place for cultivation.

To be a holy place for spiritual practice, you must occupy the spiritual vein. Where does it come from? That naturally formed from the terrain of mountains and rivers.

But this is always only appearance, the real reason is the **** crystal at the core of the earth, a mere gleam of energy overflowing for hundreds of millions of years.

Nowadays, these sacred places of worship will be the biggest beneficiaries of the cataclysm. Feng Hao did not want these people to expand quickly after he got the chance, so that the prestige that he managed to build up finally collapsed.

As it happens, the anti-bone Duanmu family of Yulong Snow Mountain, with the help of the Holy Son of God, dared to clamor for three hundred rounds of war with him.

"To challenge me, first defeat my little friend ..."

Feng Hao asked Zhao Yang to convey the words to the Duanmu family, and at the same time rushed to the Yulong Snow Mountain. Due to the catastrophe, the Huaxia land extended for some time. For half an hour, Feng Hao and they still did not fly away from the ancient atmosphere. Earth.

Half a day later, the little ball widened an incredible pair of eyes, and said in astonishment, "Feng Hao? Are we trapped?"

Xiaoqiu's face was so hot that he was supposed to face it, but it seemed to be trapped by some formations, but he couldn't leave this area.

Feng Hao raised a radian in his mouth, and chuckled: "I found it now? But now that I have already spread the word, I will not intervene. These are the holy sons of the Duanmu family. The test for you, if not, I also despise you ... "

Xiao Qiu Qi stared round and rounded his eyes, then laughed twice, apparently also felt that as a beast god, but unknowingly fell into the formation, it is really a shame.