Chapter 1991: Poke a hole in the sky!
Ye Beichen showed a mysterious smile: "You will know in a moment!"
Another quarter of an hour or so passed!
Om-!
The oldest teleportation array surged again!
Golden light flashes!
Ouch——!
Waves of dragon roars rang out!
The golden light dissipated, and only three old men wearing nine-clawed dragon robes and imperial crowns appeared!
"These are... the three old ancestors of Mount Buzhou?"
"Oh my god! It's also the ninth level of Daluo Realm? What's going on!"
Everyone in the teleportation square was shocked.
“Royal Ancestors! You’re finally here! Wuuuu! This is too much! The Fire Clan is going too far!”
An old man rushed over crying and shouting.
It was the old man at the fifth level of Daluo Realm in the Emperor’s Palace!
Although they were both in the Daluo realm, this old man actually cried like a child who had been wronged!
The old man in the middle said, "Feng'er, what's wrong?"
Zhou Jianfeng's eyes were red: "Grandfather! Huo Rong rushed into the palace of our clan's Emperor Tian, released the Qilin True Fire, and burned our palace to ashes!"
"He also said that the Fire Tribe will soon rule the world and..."
"What do you want?"
The three old royal ancestors looked extremely ugly!
Zhou Jianfeng knelt on the ground with a plop: "We, the Buzhou royal family, must kneel down and surrender to them!"
"presumptuous!"
"Insanity!"
"Did he really say that?"
The three of them suppressed their anger.
A golden dragon shadow rushed out from behind each of them, and the dragon's roar became more ferocious!
Zhou Jianfeng gritted his teeth, blood spilling out: "It's absolutely true! At least millions of people witnessed it with their own eyes!"
"And just now, ten ancestors of the Fire Clan who were at the ninth level of the Daluo Realm descended on Daluo City!"
"what?"
The three of them were shocked.
"Ten Daluo realm ninth level people came?"
"Does the Fire Clan really want to go to war with me at Mount Buzhou?"
The whole place was dead silent!
"Not bad!"
At this moment, a voice sounded.
"Who is so bold as to speak at this time?"
Everyone looked back!
An old man walked out from the crowd, it was Huo Rong!
"Huo Rong!!! You still dare to come out?"
Zhou Jianfeng gnashed his teeth and said, "Why don't you kneel down and greet me when you see me, the old ancestor of Buzhou Mountain?"
Huo Rong looked arrogant and looked down upon the three old ancestors of Mount Buzhou: "Why can't I come out? Three old loaches, do you really think you are dragons?"
"You are still wearing a dragon robe, aren't you afraid that my tribe's Qilin True Fire will burn you to ashes?"
What the hell!
The more than one million martial artists present were so frightened by Huo Rong's words that their hearts exploded!
"what…………"
Some of the timid ones screamed and vomited blood.
He died of a heart attack on the spot!
An old ancestor had a gloomy face, holding back a lot of anger: "Huo Rong, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Hahahaha! Death? What's so scary about that! I, Huo Rong, will die a worthy death! As long as you kill me today, it means that the Fire Clan and Buzhou Mountain have officially declared war!" Huo Rong laughed wildly as if he didn't care about his life.
"Even if I die, my name will go down in history!"
"Then you will go down in history!"
The old emperor clenched his five fingers.
boom!
The void where the molten fire was located sank directly and was annihilated.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, all buildings, air, and some unlucky martial artists turned into nothingness!
"Let's go! Let's go to Huolin Mountain. I want to ask in person what the Fire Clan means!"
Three figures rose into the air and headed straight for Huolin Mountain.
dark place.
Ye Beichen sneered, "The fusion of the Primal Purple Energy and the puppet is indeed very useful!"
"Ninth level of Daluo realm, and they didn't even find it!"
Qiankun Prison Tower said: "These three Daluo Realm ninth level, too furious!"
"Otherwise, as long as you calm down, you will definitely find clues!"
Ye Beichen smiled: "Xiaota, when people are angry, they can't make calm judgments!"
The Qiankun Prison Tower gurgled and made a sound like swallowing saliva!
"Boy, why do I feel that when you calm down and use strategies, you are even more terrifying than when you kill!"
"is it?"
"Of course! This plan alone is so powerful that it can kill people and destroy their souls!"
Qiankun Prison Tower answered affirmatively: "The three old ancestors of Buzhou Mountain will go there and clarify everything with the ten ancestors of the Fire Clan!"
"They know there's someone behind them, playing a trick on them!"
"But, there is definitely a rift between the Fire Clan and Mount Buzhou!"
"No matter what happens in the future, it will be difficult for us to unite again!"
Ye Beichen asked back: "Xiaota, why do you think they can explain it clearly?"
Qiankun Prison Tower was puzzled: "The ninth level of Daluo Realm is not a fool!"
"If these three old royal ancestors go over there and explain everything clearly, we can always tell that someone is secretly making trouble!"
"is it?"
Ye Beichen grinned: "Xiaota, how about we make a bet?"
"This tower doesn't gamble!"
unexpectedly.
Qiankun Prison Tower actually refused directly: "You kid, you must have some other plans!"
"Shit... I feel like something big is going to happen this time!"
"You're not going to poke a hole in the sky, are you?"
“Just go and see and you’ll find out!”
Ye Beichen turned around and looked in the direction of Huolin Mountain.
As soon as the ten ancestors of the Fire Clan rushed into Huolin Mountain, they found that the entire Huolin Mountain had been bathed in blood!
There is no one alive, but the formation is activated and people outside don’t know about it yet!
"Daluo Tiangong, this is too much!"
The old woman Huo Feng had a gloomy face.
"Hmph! Let's go to Daluo Palace now and ask them what they mean!" The Teng Snake Patriarch turned around.
Sudden.
Ten people raised their heads at the same time and looked outside Huolin Mountain!
Three golden dragon auras came from the sky!
It was none other than the three old royal ancestors of Mount Buzhou, followed by a group of people from Mount Buzhou. They formed a black mass, overlooking the bottom of Mount Huolin!
"Fire Tribe, what do you mean?"
"Today, you must give me an explanation!"
Ten figures walked out of Huolin Mountain.
"Zhou Zhengde? Zhou Wanli? Zhou Qiu?"
"What are you three old guys doing here? What explanation do you want?" The Teng Snake Patriarch was already annoyed.
At this moment.
These three old guys came to the door again with sour faces!
What the hell? There's no way this can have a good tone!
These words fell into the ears of the three people!
But it is a provocation!
Zhou Zhengde said gloomily: "Old Teng Snake, are you sure you don't want to explain?"
The old snake was furious: "What can I explain? Even if I take a step back, I will say it!"
"Do I need to explain my actions to you, Buzhou Mountain?"
"Good! Good! Good!"
Zhou Zhengde's face turned pale with anger: "So, you, the Fire Clan, are really planning to rule the world?"
"Do you want to trample on our Buzhou Mountain and make us kneel down and surrender to you?"
As soon as these words came out!
The ten ancestors of the Fire Clan were all stunned!
What is this all about?
"What? You don't agree with what Huo Rong said?"
"Huo Rong? Isn't he dead?"
"Yes, I killed him with my own hands!"
"You killed Huo Rong?"
The eyes of the ten people suddenly turned cold!
The murderous intent surges!
at this time.
A voice rang out in the void: "Ten ancestors! The formation is ready, and it can be activated now!"
"These three old guys can't get away!"
"Please, the ten ancestors, kill these three people first and weaken the power of Mount Buzhou!"
this moment.
The air around the entire Huolin Mountain seemed to have solidified!
Om-!
At the foot of Huolin Mountain, the formation is surging!
The underground dragon veins of the entire Huolin Mountain were burning, and more than a dozen light curtains shot up into the sky, just covering Zhou Zhengde, Zhou Wanli, Zhou Qiu and other people from Buzhou Mountain!
"No! Get out!"
Zhou Zhengde, Zhou Wanli and Zhou Qiu all changed color.
The voice of the Teng Snake Patriarch sank: "Speak clearly! Huo Rong, did you really kill him?"
"You have joined forces with Daluo Tiangong?"
Ten figures are coming forward to bully!
War is imminent!
Thirteen Daluo realm ninth level masters attacked with all their strength, and the entire Huolin Mountain collapsed in an instant!
Within a radius of 100 miles, energy is raging!
"The Fire Clan and Buzhou Mountain are really fighting!"
"It's over! Things are going to change!"
In Daluo City, hundreds of millions of martial artists sensed the movement in Huolin Mountain and all looked over with changed expressions!
"Let's go! Leave Daluo City quickly!"
"If thirteen Daluo realm ninth level warriors fight desperately, Daluo City will be completely destroyed!"
Deep in the battlefield.
Golden dragons roared, fire phoenixes wailed, and flying snakes danced wildly...
At the back of the crowd, Ye Beichen turned around and left: "It's almost time for Daluo Tiangong to be destroyed! Wait for them to send someone and then we'll take out their lair!"
"I'll muddy the waters completely, and then I'll see who will come after me!"
