"Buzz!"

The magic light in the sky shattered the sea and fell from the sky.

I saw a phantom of a Buddha and Demon stepping on the heavens and the earth, waving the holy weapon and magic weapon in his hand, and smashed down angrily.

Ten thousand Buddhas, whose power can shake the sun and the moon.

Yao Guang, on the other hand, walked through the shadows of the Buddha, full of magic, and transformed himself into Qianyu.

Even though her cultivation has long since dissipated, this body of Buddha-nature is comparable to the truth of the Holy Way, and the universe is profound and yellow, which has long transcended the Dao and cultivation.

"Ling Xiao, where is it!"

Yaoguang's eyes are bright, and two blood lotuses replace the pupils, which is extremely evil.

"Hmph, why did this emperor tell you?"

Huang Fuyao snorted coldly with a solemn expression.

At this time, she also felt the terrifying Buddha-nature in Yaoguang's body. This kind of power to gather the beliefs of all Buddhas has already transcended the shackles of heaven.

She just couldn't figure out why such an eminent monk fell into the devil's way and became such a half-Buddha and half-devil attitude.

Is it Ling Xiao?

"Wan Mo Dynasty Sect."

Yao Guang nodded indifferently, without saying much, his fingers twitched, and his pupils suddenly opened.

I saw that behind him, all kinds of Buddha shadows fell into the devil in one breath, and blood lines were lingering, as if they were in hell.

"boom!"

On the top of Shenyan Mountain, spiritual power surged, shattering the sky.

At this time, in the entire extreme south, all the great powers of the monster race walked out of the retreat and looked up in the direction of the holy mountain.

I saw the heaven and earth there, the gods and demons were everywhere, and the six paths did not exist.

There is a sea of ​​blood covering thousands of miles, replacing the sky, as if destroying the world.

"Yes... the strong man of the Ling family came to the door?"

The eyes of the demon masters swayed, and the depths of their eyes were full of fear.

Looking at the blue sky, the only person who can fight against the undead demon emperor is the strong emperor.

And the disappearance of the young master of the Ling clan was obvious to all.

Now it seems that retribution... is coming.

Of course, Huang Fuyao didn't explain Ling Xiao's whereabouts before, not for fun.

In fact, it is to... test the demons.

Now the ten clans have just surrendered, and there are not a few people who have different hearts.

And Huang Fuyao deliberately concealed Ling Xiao's whereabouts, just to see the plot of the demons.

After all, the word Ling clan is a great shock to any clan power.

For those who have ulterior motives, Huang Fuyao will not directly kill them, but in the future... I will no longer trust them.

Eight days passed by in the blink of an eye.

During these eight days, the entire Phoenix Land was surprisingly quiet.

Although on that day, Zhe Yan ordered to suppress all the arrogance of the demon clan who had seen Ling Xiao.

But, even so, some rumors quickly swept the entire domain.

"You mean, none of the demon disciples who went to Fengqi Mountain that day did not come out?"

Where the phoenix landed, there was a vast expanse in the center.

Above the swamp, there are many magnificent golden palace temples.

This is the ancestral land of the Five-clawed Golden Flood Dragon Clan, and it is also one of the real forbidden places in this area.

Compared with the Nine-color Shenyuan Clan, the Jin Jiao Clan has always been domineering and cruel, and believes in the ruling ideology that the obedient will prosper and the disobedient will perish.

Therefore, in this vast area of ​​​​tens of thousands of miles, all the monsters are headed by Jin Jiao, and they dare not have a trace of disobedience.

Of course, if it wasn't for the appearance of a goddess in the Nine Colors Divine Kite Clan that year, the Golden Flood Dragon Clan would have already started a war and dominated the land where the phoenix fell.

At this time, in front of the hall, a young man wearing a golden robe with a cold expression stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes gloomy looking at the sky in the distance.

"Young Master Hui, yes! None of them appeared, including Xi Ze and Yun Cong Rong, and there was no more news."

Behind him, a disciple of the Jiao clan bowed slightly and said in a solemn tone.

It stands to reason that with the strength of Xi Ze and Yun Congrong, it is very likely that they will stand out in this goddess recruitment and become Zhe Yi's fiance.

After all, the strength background of these two can be called the top of the contemporary era.

But, even they have disappeared completely, without a trace of news.

What exactly are the Nine Colors Divine Kite Clan plotting?

"What about the dark son of my clan?"

"Back to the young master, the Shenyuan clan has been heavily guarded these days, and no clan members are allowed to leave Fengqi Mountain. My clan's Anzi has not sent back news for a long time."

"Oh? Interesting, the Shenyuan family is planning to give us a surprise."

The golden-robed young man sneered, his eyes overflowing with golden light, "It's a pity, it's useless. When the Holy Son is born, in this place where the phoenix falls, who else can stop my golden flood domination!"

"Not bad! In the face of absolute strength, no matter what the conspiracy of the Shenyuan clan is, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Let's go, the Huangyun battlefield is about to start. I want to see what kind of husband Zhe Yi has chosen."

The golden-robed youth's eyes were gloomy, and the whole body shot out with demonic energy.

In the past, he still needed to worry about Zhe Yi's identity, but now, with the imminent birth of the Holy Son, the goddess of the kite clan is no longer a deterrent to him.

even!

At this time, he wished that the Shenyuan clan would take the lead, so that he could justifiably destroy this ancient clan.

At this time, in the many ancient mountains and rivers in the land of Huangluo, there were figures who stepped out of the clan land and came towards the due west of the domain.

For a time, the world was in chaos, and countless contemporary geniuses gathered here, and the scene was extremely magnificent.

At the same time, on Fengqi Mountain.

Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan walked out of the hall side by side, but saw that Zhe Yan and others had been waiting for a long time.

"Young master, the Huangyun battlefield is open today, Zheyan and others are here... I wish you a great victory!"

Zhe Yan and the other strong men of the kite clan bowed and bowed with solemn expressions.

I'm afraid, when Ling Xiao returns from the ancient battlefield, the place where the phoenix falls will fall into a real catastrophe.

And whether the Shenyuan family can achieve the dominant position in this turmoil depends on this son... is it hard enough?

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, turned to look at Zhe Yi, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, a trace of shyness appeared on the face of this goddess of the kite clan, and she walked a little coyly to Ling Xiao, her whole body lit up, she transformed her body directly, and knelt down in front of Ling Xiao.

"Sir, please come to... me."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's smile grew stronger, and he raised his foot and walked over to Zhe Yi's shoulder.

"Chirp!"

With a loud cry, Zhe Yi fluttered his wings and rose into the sky.

Thousands of miles of wind and clouds, instant fluctuations.

And the three figures quickly disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Zhe Qu, order to go down, all the clansmen will return to their nests, and prepare...for the war."

Zhe Yan raised his head and looked at the disappearing nine-color kite shadow. Although his eyes were calm, he couldn't hide the seriousness.

"Big... big battle?"

Zhe Qu's expression was slightly condensed, as if puzzled.

"Go."

However, Zhe Yan did not explain, and turned around and walked towards the center of the hall.

With Ling Xiao's mental strength, going to the Huangyun battlefield this time, he is bound to be the enemy of the Jin Jiao clan.

And with the fall of Xi Ze and Yun calmly, these two clans will definitely harbor resentment, and the Jiu-color Shenyuan clan can almost be said to be isolated and helpless.

once!

Young Master Jin Jiao died on the battlefield, or... Young Master Ling Xiao fell into it, this royal family would never let Shen Yuan go.

The war is about to begin!