However, the city is full of hustle and bustle. All Qin Yichen can do is to stand in front of the statue of Demon God and dare not even spit!
“If you want to destroy its clan, die first…”
“My clan ancestors, Phoenix Clan, Taotie clan, White Tiger Clan, Mingguang Butterfly Clan, Dwarf Race, I don’t know How many heroes have blood-stained this city, but now, those who stand here to receive worship are actually a Demon God!” What Qin Yichen doesn’t know is that many of these Demon God statues have never resisted the eastern borders. And sacrifice, never even fought for Eastern Xinjiang!
“I will not forget! The ancestors will not sacrifice in vain, the divine statue is no longer, and the Divine Soul will live forever! My clan is not dead yet!!!”
, The youth stood in front of Demon God, his starry eyes were red.
The city is still that city, but it has become a divine statue of great power in all directions.
In an Inn, Lu Xiaolu sits back on a stool, her lips tightened: “Big Brother Yichen, don’t be angry, one day, we will personally rebuild the divine statue for the ancestors!” “
“One day…”
That night, Qin Yichen buried everything in his heart. The next day, he went out to inquire about intelligence.
In addition to wanting to understand the dangers of hunting in Eastern Xinjiang, the key lies in the power of Dongman!
Having been busy for a few days, coupled with the memory of Honglian, Qin Yichen couldn’t help being frightened by Dongman’s background.
“The god emperor Zhendongman, the tenth Eighth God King under his command, is a giant like Tianming Senior, there are thousands of people?”
This is Honglian back then Qin Yichen felt distressed when he heard about Dongman’s understanding.
Not to mention the detached existence of Divine King, it is just a giant like Divine King, with thousands of people, no wonder it can covet the Central Province all the time!
Not to mention the powerhouse of the gods, it is countless!
The key point is that Dongban is more united than Central Province. There may be infighting, but it may not stand in great numbers like Central Province.
Furthermore, this is Honglian’s Dongban heritage back then. Even if it hasn’t improved over the years, it won’t decline!
“Dongman, he is really a strong enemy…”
Qin Yichen sighed, with a bitter smile on the corners of his mouth, the Dongman is powerful, and it is the demons who have a headache, but the demons can Sit firmly in the Central Province, it is enough to prove that the strength is not defeated by the Eastern Barbarian! This made him even know whether to laugh or cry.
Firmly, Qin Yichen’s mouth raised and sneered: “No matter how strong it is, my clan’s subordinates are defeated. Back then, my clan ancestors expelled you from the East Barbarians. This time, Young Master will also take it. Your little kid of Dongman has a knife!”
After a while, Qin Yichen looked at Lu Xiaolu and suddenly said: “Xiao Luer, can you cross-dresser?”
Lu Xiaolu surprised: “Why?”
Qin Yichen spreads her palm: “You think, the three of us are more conspicuous. Although we can disguise and disguise ourselves, the difference between realm and the tomb of the gods is not the same. Older, two men and one woman, easier to be recognized.”
“That’s it.”
Lu Xiaolu nodded reluctantly: “The clothes of Big Brother Yichen borrowed I use it!”
Throwing away a few pieces of clothes, Lu Xiaolu changed her lips suddenly: “Ha!”
There was a crisp sound, and immediately, the chest was sunken and flat.
Lu Xiaolu patted her chest, said with a smile: “How about it, don’t you see it this time?”
Ziyun smiled: “It’s okay, I also watched it. I can’t come out…Ah!”
In the next few days, Golden Lion City became more lively, but according to Qin Yichen’s observation, there are not many threats to them, but it is not uncommon.
But Qin Yichen knows that the Golden Lion city is just ordinary influence, and the real people with faces are all on the side of the Lion King.
Lion Royal City, in front of the Lion King Palace, two rows of three Golden Lion divine statues towering into the sky, majestic and majestic, great palace majesty, the palace gate is a lion’s mouth.
The Lion King sits in the Lion Royal City, where the lion kings oversee in the past generations, you can imagine how magnificent this city is.
At this moment, in front of the Lion King Palace, I saw a god powerhouse standing upright, entirely different, all of influence from all parts of the world.
If Qin Yichen is present, you will definitely be able to recognize many acquaintances, the Wanhua Valley, Qianhuangmeng, and even the silhouettes of Xu Xiuniang and Lin Shangge…
Compared with the tombs of the gods, hunting in the East has attracted more influence. The Heaven’s Chosen behind the gods are also aura and majestic. At least in terms of realm, there is no one lower than Qin Yichen.
Many three-headed Golden Lion Clan Elder are recounting the old with various powerhouses. One of the Monster Gods said with a sneer to Huaifu: “This time I did not ask you to save your Wanhuagu gang. Little bastard, Qin Yichen is coming?”
“Without that little bastard, you can relax in the Valley of Flowers, be careful die without a whole corpse!”
Huaifu became angry, and immediately But said with a smile: “Yuan Wei and the others, that’s called die without a whole corpse.”
As soon as these words came out, the Qianhuang League was filled with righteous indignation. They were about to explode, but they saw the top of their heads. A demon cloud descended, making the leader of Monster God’s face suddenly change.
When Huaifu sees this, he has a face of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune: “How about, did you explain it to Sir Luomen clearly?”
The magic cloud descends, the magic power four Yong, it is the many powerhouses of the Mozu!
Among the leading figures of Demon God, Roma who beat the sect master of Chongmen that day was among them.
Monster God corner of mouth twitching, trembling with fear. Salute: “I have seen you Sir.”
Snorted, coldly snorted: “Things haven’t If you find it out, you dare to join the hunt in Eastern Xinjiang?”
Monster God lowered his head deeper, while the other Demon God was jié jié with a yin smile, and the magic sound was harsh: “I heard, Yuan Wei Are they dead? The old bastard of Die Tianming took their lives as a gift?”
“Deserve it!”
After snéered, Demon God said again: “Where is Tianli? A thousand years? After that, I won’t be seclusion, right?”
The Monster God quickly gritted his teeth and said: “Sir, don’t worry, when Die Tianming dies, the Alliance Leader will surely wash the light of the butterfly clan with blood!”
Tone barely fell, but seeing a crowd of Demon God sneered even more, saying so hard, didn’t you have to wait for Die Tianming to breathe before daring to retaliate?
Although the Mingguang Butterfly Clan is eager to die, in view of the recent guilt of the Thousand Emperors League, the Demon Clan did not intend to take action. Moreover, Die Tianming will die sooner or later, and the Demon Gods are unwilling to be bitten.
While the influence of all parties was saluting the demons, three figures flew out of the Lion King Palace.
“Little King Jin Xiaocang, I have seen you Sir!”
Jin Xiaocang’s blond golden robe, lion tattoo, silhouette just appeared, it made a lot of influence take a breath.
In front of Qin Yichen, he looked kind and confessed, but in the eyes of influence from all parties, he is the lion king of oversee!
However, when he saw Jin Xiaocang, Demon God Luomen’s mouth raised an inexplicable smile: “Golden Lion Wang’s prestige is still the same… It’s just that the deity heard that the two virtuous nephews have not experienced a century of experience. It went smoothly and broke a lot of confidants, Golden Lion King, let me mourn!”
In the last half of the sentence, he gritted his teeth so hard that Jin Xiaocang’s heart was filled with a smile, but how dignified is the Lion King? , Not to mention changes in facial expressions, even the slightest smile on his face.
However, when Luomen saw this, he sneered even more, quite tolerable, right? I see how long you can bear it!
Immediately, another Demon God stood up and said: “King Golden Lion, how did my deity hear some wind a few days ago, saying that the two virtuous nephews were almost killed. Someone was at odds with King Golden Lion. He secretly shot his influence, and even wanted to plant a Divine Race for me to provoke the relationship between you and me!” Jin Xiaocang was complexion slightly changed, but Jin Yaohui behind him was a corner of mouth twitching, you and me. Is it necessary for the relationship between the two races to provoke a divorce?