Chapter 1519:

Barren Pagoda, how long has it survived, and trace back the long years, where is its source? This artifact is really too mysterious.

The fairy clock, also bizarre, was actually born in Kunlun, containing the mysteries of the heavens, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable. The emperor's green tripod was also born in Kunlun and branded the fragments of Chengxian.

The white clouds flowed and did not reach people ’s knees. This ancient continent was noisy. People were amazed by the past. The mythological age is too long, leaving many inexplicable mysteries.

The hostile atmosphere in the Tiangong Temple eased. The Kunlun survivors put away the black human emperor ’s seal and stopped working. Many great sages sat down again and discussed the various rules and orders opened by Chengxian Road.

"If there is nothing in the world, there is nothing to say. But if there is a time limit, and only some people step into the fairy land, then you have to decide a result in one battle."

"I suggest that the inheritance of the emperor can hold a few more places to ensure that their roads are clear."

"Why?" Someone immediately objected, not every great saint who was present had extremely ancient soldiers. In fact, even if you look through the heavens and earth, only a few people own it. The ancient emperor can count them.

"Naturally speaking by strength, otherwise you and I will go to the outside of the domain with ancient artifacts and see how people end." The old patriarch of Blood Phoenix Mountain said indifferently, naturally he held ancient emperors , And that person holds the handed down paladin.

Is there any suspense in such a duel? There is no doubt that it will be one-sided and no miracles will happen!

In the Central Tiangong, everything is so naked, and it involves the hope of becoming immortal. The Dasheng sat down to discuss with each other, and they were all tit-for-tat.

In the face of cruel facts, everything has to be taken care of. If such moments are high, it can only be considered stupid, and it is the key to fighting for the greatest benefits for the family.

"Is it great to have an emperor. As long as there is a quasi-emperor in my family, everything will be different, and the emperor may have to change the master!" said a swallowing divine rat.

This great saint is very special and has not become a person. Fang teeth, green eyes, is a silver rat, the whole body is like a silver flame burning, flamboyant, can be as big as a giant.

"Yeah, so far I have only seen a prospective emperor from the human race. I look forward to the arrival of your emperor!" Someone responded coldly and didn't care.

"Old decay also believes that it is not appropriate to divide the places on the fairy road by holding emperors or not. It should be divided according to race." A brave animal said, swallowing the clouds, and evolved into an ancestral dragon shape. terror.

"You guys don't have to fight these first, and make the regulations. It's not about splitting the conference, but let's talk about the severe situation now." Another said.

"Yes, the Beidou storm is currently unrest. I don't think that until Chengxian Road is opened, I will sink this land, and I need a charter. I will remove some unrest factors, such as the human race. The Eucharist, the killing of the Jinwu ethnic group, and the destruction of Xumi Mountain, this kind of dangerous elements always stir up disputes, do you want to suppress it? What do you think, I think it is necessary! "

An old lady called Grandma Feng opened her mouth and folds her face. Wenluo can hold the rice grains, and when talking, it is yawning, which is not easy for a generation.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the Great Peacock Ming King and the Jinwu Clan Great Sage, and it was obvious that this was a united front.

Unfathomable. Sometimes it's sinister and easy to shake. If there are so many holy saints here, if you can really move a few, especially the big clan holding ancient emperors, then it may really destroy the human clan.

Unfortunately, King Peacock Ming has no expression on his face.

In fact, she wanted to get rid of Ye Fan, but through that battle, she understood that it was not easy to shake several emperors, it was a powerful alliance!

And, now the old monk Moko was taken away by the monk Nahua and became his law protector. He helped him wipe his buttocks when he was fine, thinking it was the reincarnation miracle of the Buddha.

The Great Sage of the Jin-Wu people is cold and cold. He naturally has to express his attitude. The human sacred body is arrogant and is obvious to all. The deeds act arrogantly and violently. The inheritance of the emperor's Taoism, what use should these madmen leave him, I will discuss it together, kill it! "

"The provocations of your family have been repeated, do you really want to destroy the clan?" Just then, Gu Jinpeng appeared, banged, his wings fluttered, and fanned into two sarcophagi, falling on Feng In front of grandma and Jinwu clan.

The dragon horse also appeared, carrying a sword to kill him, although he was not out of the sheath, he was full of energy, as if he could kill a fairy!

Ye Fan was surprised that they disappeared for a long time, but they could n’t even make swords? It seemed that there was a real weapon in the scabbard, which bluffed everyone present.

"So how about going outside?" A young man of the Jinwu ethnic group stood up. He didn't speak a word just now, but he was calm at this time.

This person is very popular, wearing a golden feather coat, strong as a dragon, tall and tall, with long gold hair, eyes flashing and shining.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they were fearless in the face of the emperor. What did he rely on? It seems that identity is not trivial.

"This is His Royal Highness Prince Huai Zun of this generation." Lao Sheng introduced.

"It ’s just a discussion, each expresses his own opinion, today it ’s better not to use force, and sit down and talk." There are Dasheng and Qini, discouraging both parties.

"It's just a missing emperor. When the great emperor of our tribe comes, everything will be useless!" The old man of the Jinwu tribe said somberly and coldly.

The Jinwu tribe has a prospective emperor!

There has always been this legend. Now that he ’s saying this, he should n’t be able to fake it. This makes everyone feel cool. Once it reaches the level of the quasi-imperial, it will be completely different and completely invincible!

An emperor's word is applied, which will be different from the Great Saint. This heaven and earth can't be crossed. If you want to retrograde emperor, it's impossible!

If this kind of character is ruthless, even if you have your emperor's weapon in hand, it can't always be urged. If he wants to kill you, there are opportunities.

Know that when Gaijiu's blood was exhausted and its old people were declining, it was possible to rely on the emperor's weapon to fight against the ancient clan pinnacle of the ancient clan.

Therefore, the discourse of the old saints of the Jin-Uu ethnic group was over, and everyone was shocked. If they offend the Jin-Uu line today, there will definitely be a great disaster in the future.

However, Gu Jinpeng, Dragon Horse, etc. are still fearless. They directly found a table and sat down as an adult. All the great sages were terrified of their sword-killing.

After a short period of time, the strange atmosphere disappeared, and debates began in the Tiangong. The strong people of all races all started from their own interests to customize the rules.

The central Tianque is all the masters of the clan, or the great saints, etc. The worst is also the saint king. The general saints can only listen and express their opinions outside the hall, because there are too many people from the heavens and the world. .

Jiang Yifei walked out soon, and handed over the matter of ordering to the old saint of the Jiang nationality, leaving the person to negotiate here.

He is as rich as a jade, and he is outstanding, especially when he confronted the Kunlun survivors who held the imperial seal just now.

Many young women are glaring, whispering, and have a very high opinion of Jiang Yifei. Even if he is really not a prince, I am afraid he will not be weak.

After that, Fenghuang also came out. Many great saints faced each other in the temple. The words were diametrically opposed. The atmosphere was too depressed, and she also temporarily retreated.

She wore a five-colored mask, and surrounded a divine scent, like a fairy covered with a mysterious veil, slender, graceful, and surrounded by clouds, beautiful incomprehensible objects, attracting people to look back.

On this ancient continent, the smoke is smoggy, and the palace towers look very ethereal, such as covered with a layer of tulle, and the relatively young masters are all outside, not going to the main hall.

"Brother Jiang, I have heard the famous name for a long time, and I am more famous when I meet you." Not far away, a man in silver armor stood up, his jacket bright, like a flame beating, and his heroic spirit was pressing.

Beside it, there is a woman, Qiushui is the **** jade and bone, wearing Xia Yi, ethereal as immortality, the two stand together like a pair of people.

It was the Holy Spirit with blood and flesh and Princess Moon Spirit of the Jiu Li Dynasty. They sat at a stone table in front of a platform, and they all stood up and greeted them together.

"Xiongtai is famous." Jiang Yifei smiled and greeted Princess Yueling, one of the most beautiful women in the world.

"Brother Jiang's demeanor chased after the young emperor. I was fortunate to have seen an ancient painting, which is a portrait of Hengyu Supreme. After seeing Brother Jiang, I really thought that the emperor was reborn."

The holy spirit with flesh and blood invited Jiang Yifei to the stone table, ordered a glass of brew, and introduced himself, admitting that he was a holy spirit from outside the domain named Shi Zhongxuan.

Jiang Yifei, Shi Zhongxuan, and Princess Yueling are all sitting together without trying to attract attention. Besides, the crowd of people outside the Tiangong is naturally attracting much attention.

"The princess of the wind clan has also come out. After hearing it for a long time, he has been able to create a simple secret technique since he was 13 years old. Not long ago, he even solved the mystery of the fairy tale on the stone stele of the clan. "

Not far away, someone whispered.

Princess Moon Spirit stood up, invited Fenghuang, and sat at the stone table, talking about the ancients together.

In a moment, there are more than a dozen people sitting here, all of them are full of people, all of them are the top characters of the family, most of them come from outside the domain, and come from different races.

"How about if we invite a few young fellows?" Shi Zhongxuan smiled ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although the blood in the body was suppressed, the surrounding people felt a great coercion, Dare not approach.

"Well, His Majesty Huai Zun of the Jinwu people also came out, so please come over together."

His Royal Highness of the Jin-Wu tribe has a dull look. Seeing someone here beckoning, please ask him to come over and use the eyes of the sky to see that it is natural, because no one is mediocre, and he strides forward.

"The Jinwu people have inherited the atmosphere of heaven and earth, and they have flourished since ancient times. They are known as **** birds. They live in the sky and are the sons of the heavenly emperor. The legends are endless and make people yearn."

According to legend, the Jinwu Clan is a descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, and there is supreme blood flowing in the body. This is the reason why their family can be extremely powerful.

Many people looked at it, hoping Prince Huai Zun could explain the truth.