Chapter 1743： Goddess of Folding Yi

"Holy Son, this woman dares to humiliate you, please ask Que Tian to take action and teach her a lesson!"

Before Yun Nian, a pretty maid in a golden silk feather coat turned around and bowed deeply.

However, after such a long while, there was not a single response from the chariot, which immediately made the girls look suspicious and looked up at the chariot.

"Huh? Holy... Holy Son!!!"

I saw that at this time, the Holy Son of Skylark had long been paralyzed outside the cloud, and the blood on his brows and hearts flashed, and there was no trace of vitality around his body.

"How... how is it possible?!"

Que Tian and the others' lips trembled slightly, but they only felt chills all over their body, and there was an indescribable fear.

To know! !

With the cultivation of the Skylark, it is also among the top in the contemporary era.

Apart from the two kings, the three gods, in this place where the phoenix falls, he is almost an unscrupulous existence.

But, why did he die quietly in the chariot?

even! !

With Quetian's cultivation base, he never saw clearly when Ling Xiao shot just now, only felt a rush of coldness and flickering away, and then... the Holy Son's head cracked.

Simply ridiculous! !

"Is that so?"

In Ling Xiao's eyes, the soul light is bright, and it is inexplicably profound.

This place where the phoenix falls is quite similar to the place where the devil is buried. There are also several powerful races that crush all spirits.

The Skylark family is one of them.

only! !

With the cultivation of the Skylark, although it can be called the top in this contemporary era, it is not the real supreme.

Before him, there were five evildoers who swept the world and were feared by the arrogance of hundreds of clans.

And the place where the Son of Skylark went today was the wedding ceremony of one of the peerless evildoers.

In nine days, an ancient battlefield in the land of Huang Luo will open.

And there, it is said to be the place where the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix fell, leaving behind many divine treasures.

Every thousand years, the demon clan in the land of Huangluo will send their children into it to explore fortune.

In the recent period, the ancient battlefield often heard bursts of cries, which were regarded as a symbol of the birth of the treasure.

Therefore, all the major demon clans are deliberately trying to take the lead in this trip.

"Sir, these people..."

"Take me to Fengqi Mountain."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, raised his foot and walked into the chariot, kicked the corpse of Holy Son Skylark off the mountain, and sat down.

"This…"

Hearing this, the expressions of the girls from the Skylark family suddenly changed, but when they thought of the horror of the youth in front of them, they felt their delicate bodies tremble, and they didn't dare to show any disobedience at all.

In this way, the group of people was mighty, and the royal carriage walked, swiftly swept towards the center of the domain.

From the memory of the divine soul of Holy Son Yunque just now, Ling Xiao also has some understanding of the division of forces in this otherworldly land.

The two royal clans are above a hundred clans, ruling hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

Both of these two clans contain a ray of prehistoric blood, and they have a strong suppression of ordinary monster clans.

There are still seven demon clans left, which also have profound backgrounds, occupying one side and opposing each other.

The Skylark clan is one of the seven clans, belonging to the nine-colored Shenyuan camp.

This time, in order to seize the good fortune in the ancient battlefield, the goddess of the Nine-colored Divine Kites did not hesitate to recruit relatives by force, and wanted to find a Taoist companion who would enter the battlefield with her.

Of course, it is said that it is a Taoist companion, but in fact it is a tool person who is used to help the goddess deal with catastrophe.

But even so, in this place where the phoenix falls, there are still many people who want to be goddess tools.

"Buzz!"

As Yun Nian flew by, a smile gradually appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

Now it seems that the Divine Phoenix skeleton is likely to be in this ancient battlefield.

With the power in his hands, it is not difficult to push this place horizontally.

But once he acts too domineering, it is inevitable that all races in this world will not be forced to the opposite side.

At that time, if you want to find good luck again, you will have to spend more hands and feet.

Remember, we are villains, and we do things not for coercion, but for profit! !

"Master... son, here we are."

Until Que Tian and others stagnated, Ling Xiao also felt the countless powerful and ancient auras in the mountains in the distance.

It's a pity, whether it is a five-clawed golden dragon or a nine-colored kite, the bloodline cannot be called pure, and it cannot be a sacrifice to a demon body at all.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao wouldn't mind directly summoning the emperor's corpse and capturing the ancestors of these two clans to be executed.

"Well, go down."

Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and there was no trace of waves.

Even the two kings are not worth mentioning in his eyes at all, but the goddess, who is the top of the contemporary era, might have a trace of luck around her.

"Look! It's the spiritual carriage of the Son of Skylark!"

"I didn't expect Holy Son of Skylark to come, it's lively now."

"That's right, Goddess Zheyi is the number one beauty in our Huangluo Land. Of all the Yu Clan, who doesn't want to marry the Goddess?"

"You don't know, the one from the Jin Jiao family, who let go of the harsh words, will definitely dominate the land of Huangluo and marry the Goddess Zheyi as his wife!"

"Cut! The two kings have been hostile for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are hundreds of demon clans in the land of Huangluo. How can he unify them if he wants to?"

"You're so ignorant, right? Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was an evildoer in the Nine-Colored Divine Kite Clan, who fought so hard that no one can raise their heads. Sleeping, a few days ago... It is said that this ancient freak... is showing signs of awakening."

"What do you mean, the contemporary Jin Jiao clan... have Shuang Jiao alive?"

"Not bad! So...you know what..."

The entire Fengqi Mountain suddenly heard a burst of discussions.

In front of the main hall, countless youths of the demon clan in luxurious clothes gathered together, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Of the seven demon clans, three of them are vassals of Shenyuan. In other words, the status of the Son of Skylark is much higher than that of ordinary demon clan descendants.

Of course, the cultivation of this holy son is also the top of the contemporary era.

"Om!!"

only! !

Just when everyone sighed secretly, the cloud chariot above the void suddenly made a humming sound.

Immediately afterwards, a black-clothed figure stepped out from the sky. Although there was not a trace of breath emanating from the whole body, it gave people... great oppression.

Beside him, there was also a young girl dressed in Tsing Yi, with a picturesque face and a detached temperament, half a step behind, looking extremely docile and well-behaved.

Suddenly, the entire Fengqi Mountain was dead silent.

Everyone looked at the exiled two people with astonishment on their faces, their mouths slightly open, and they were a little overwhelmed.

I…?

Isn't the Son of Skylark?

Who are these two people, and why did they come on the cloud carriage?

"Um?"

In the hall in the distance, there was also a whisper, and I saw a figure dressed in nine-colored black clothes walking out slowly, which immediately attracted bursts of amazement.

The blue silk is like a waterfall, and the face is cold.

Especially the pair of indifferent and slender eyes, there is a kind of captivating and irresistible tenderness.

"Goddess Zheyi!! It's Goddess Zheyi!!"

However, in the face of the crowd's shouts, the woman in Xuanyi didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, she raised her head and looked at the peerless figure in black.

Four eyes met, Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, but the demon goddess who had always been indifferent and arrogant suddenly froze in place.