"Have you heard? The Holy Son of the Golden Flood Dragon is about to be born."
"Yeah! It seems that this time on the battlefield of Huangyun, no one will dare to fight against Young Master Jin Jue again."
"What's more, now the seven major monster clans are eager to form an alliance with the Golden Flood Dragon Clan, even if they surrendered to the forces of the Shenyuan Clan before, they are secretly contacting the Golden Flood Dragon Clan."
"How did you know?"
"My guess."
"Screw you."
To the west of Huangluo is a vast and endless wilderness of ancient mountains.
It's just that at ordinary times, this area is always blocked by a barrier of death, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter.
And every thousand years, this barrier will be weakened for half a month, and the arrogance of all clans will also choose to enter this ancient battlefield at this time, looking for the good fortune scattered in it.
You must know that the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix is a congenital god, and even if it exists in such a way, the original bloodline and rules perception left behind are the best in the world.
The Five-Clawed Golden Flood Dragon and the Nine-Colored Divine Kite Clan became the overlords of this place just because they obtained the Divine Phoenix relic, and no one has ever shaken their position for hundreds of thousands of years.
At this moment, in front of the Death Qi barrier, many arrogances from the Phoenix Earth gathered together, ranting and gossiping.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the distant sky.
I saw a golden-robed figure walking in the air, with divine power and splendor, shocking all demons.
Behind him, there are also many followers, each of which is full of vitality and invincible.
"It's Young Master Jin Jue!"
The demon clan suddenly exclaimed, their expressions were shocked, and there was panic in their eyes.
Jin Jue, the strongest in the contemporary era, is not one of them.
Even the Goddess Zheyi is one level weaker than this Young Master Jin Jiao in terms of realm.
even! !
Even the few people standing behind him are also famous enchanting characters in Huang Luo Land.
Obviously, this young master is determined to win this time.
"Buzz!"
Just as everyone was amazed, there was another buzzing sound at the end of the sky.
I saw a figure with green flames all over his body stepping forward, his expression indifferent, and it seemed extremely difficult to approach.
"Ghost flame Morin."
The expressions of the demon clan Tianjiao changed, and they turned their heads unconsciously and looked elsewhere.
Where the phoenix falls, there are two kings and three bodies.
Among them, Xi Ze has been smashed by Ling Xiao with a punch, and among the remaining two gods, there is this ghost Yan Molin.
It is said that his physique was not born, but was thrown into the Nether Jedi by his relatives when he was young, and he awakened this Nether Ghost Body.
Especially the kind of ghost flame that is like the fire of hell, it is said that everything is burnt.
When Mo Lin was born, he slaughtered the entire family with extremely cruel means, making the Huangluo Wan clan terrified.
Even Jin Jue personally came forward to try to recruit the seven outstanding young people of the contemporary era.
But Mo Lin was indifferent, always going his own way, and did not join any demon clan.
However, there have been rumors that although this ghost appears to be indifferent and emotionless, he admires Zheyi, the goddess of the kite clan.
It is said that at that time, Mo Lin's cultivation method was not yet complete, neither demon nor ghost, and was ridiculed.
Only Zhe Yi, who has no prejudice against him, once made a smile.
Of course, this kind of rumor is not completely credible, and it is mostly made up by the dog.
So this time, when the Phoenix Falls Battlefield opened, many people wanted to see with their own eyes what kind of attitude Ghost Yan Molin would have when facing the Goddess Zheyi.
"Ghost flame Morin."
Jin Jue sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Before, he might have been concerned about these so-called contemporary top demons, for fear that they would be forced into the Shenyuan camp.
But now, as the ancient monsters of his Golden Flood Dragon clan are about to wake up, the Golden Flood Dragon clan is truly invincible.
What a bastard, today, this young master not only wants you to lie down and surrender, but also rob your woman!
only! !
Facing Jin Jue's provocation, Mo Lin ignored it and walked straight to the side of the crowd without saying much.
"Huh?? Mo Lin, this young master heard that you admire Zhe Yi quite a bit. I don't know if it's true or not?"
The smile on Jin Jue's face grew stronger, he raised his feet and walked to Mo Lin, wrapped his arms around him, and looked at him up and down.
"What's your business?"
Mo Lin frowned slightly, and there was obvious impatience on his face covered with ghost lines.
"Why don't you care about my business? My Golden Flood Dragon Clan will soon dominate this place, and then... Zhe Yi can only be my woman."
If in the past, the war was coming, Jin Jue would never provoke Mo Lin so recklessly.
Apparently, now he's...adrift.
"If you dare to hurt her and humiliate her, I, Mo Lin, swear that I will make the entire Golden Flood Dragon Clan apologize."
Mo Lin turned to look at Jin Jue, his eyes were extremely calm.
But for some unknown reason, when they heard his words at this time, everyone only felt chills all over their bodies, a kind of fear of being watched by... devils.
"Presumptuous! Maureen, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
"This sentence... I should ask you."
"court death!"
The barren mountains are thousands of miles away, and the demons are rising together.
only! !
Just as the two were arguing, an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd.
"Look!! What is that!!"
Hearing this, a look of doubt flashed across everyone's faces, and they looked up at the sky.
But there, a colorful big bird fluttered and flew, and soon appeared above everyone's heads.
"This is... this is the Jiu Cai Shen Yuan family!!"
The entire barren mountain suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Even Jin Jue and Mo Lin were frowning at this moment, with a look of astonishment on their faces.
If they just saw the Nine-Colored Divine Kite, the demons would be shocked, but they were far from so shocked.
only! ! !
At this time, looking at the two figures standing side by side on the shoulders of Shen Yuan, everyone just felt endless... absurd.
Nine-colored kite! !
One of the two royal families in Phoenix Land! !
This clan is not only above the ten thousand demons, but there are also several supreme powers in the clan.
But, why is this divine kite, like a mount, being stepped on by someone at this time?
You must know that compared to the domineering of the Jin Jiao family, the people of the Yuan family have always been arrogant and arrogant.
In particular, Zhe Yi, the goddess of the kite clan, was extremely indifferent, elegant and noble.
She... and the ancestors of the Yuan clan, how could they allow their clan to be trampled on like this?
"Om!!"
As a buzzing sound came, I saw that the gods surging all over the body, blooming with nine colors of brilliance.
And its body is slowly shrinking under everyone's attention, gradually becoming graceful.
until! !
The divine splendor in the sky was exhausted, and the sound of air-conditioning suddenly came from above the barren mountain.
"His!!"
"I he...Did he see it wrong?"
At this time, everyone could see that three figures fell from the sky, with a detached temperament and an indifferent immortal face.
Apart from the two who had just stood on Shen Yuan's back, the one who suddenly appeared was the goddess of the Yuan clan, Zhe Yi! !
In other words, the kite who was riding under him was none other than Zhe Yi!
I…?
This black-clothed boy, is he... what is the origin, dare to ride the first beauty in the land of the Phoenix?