"Five Supremes!"

Yang Xuan had a martial arts heavenly eye, and he knew at a glance that the five old men were all supreme realm powerhouses, and his heart was also greatly shaken. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, in the Sacred Domain Continent, where martial arts are prosperous, there are not many existences like supremes, but right now, there are a full five.

In particular, the five people are still strong people from the Golden Crow Clan, and their strength is definitely much stronger than the supreme of other races.

"Who is here, and why did you forcibly invade the territory of my Golden Crow clan?"

A loud shout came, from an old man at the head, a slightly curly blonde hair shawl, his body was as strong as a beast, and his cultivation was also the highest of the five, reaching the peak of the Supreme Realm, and his gestures exuded a powerful power.

Its sound was like a thunderous explosion, turning into a rolling sonic boom, which violently penetrated the Taiyi Star Shuttle, and clearly poured into the ears of Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang's master and apprentice.

Needless to say, how could a generation of half-step emperors be shaken by a supreme.

No matter how loud the old man's voice was, his face looked calm from beginning to end, and his body was as steady as Mount Tai, standing tall.

Yang Xuan is different, after all, there is only the cultivation of the Ten Heavens of the Heaven and Human Realm, and this kind of cultivation is an ant-like existence in front of the Supreme.

As the sound reached his ears, his body staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

This is the supreme supreme, but it is just a cold drink, which makes him dizzy, his blood is rioting, and he is uncomfortable.

This is still the relationship between the voice passing through the Taiyi Star Shuttle that has been greatly weakened, otherwise he will collapse even if he is not dead and become a living dead.

It's just that this old guy is too arrogant, can't he notice that there is a half-step emperor in the Taiyi Star Shuttle.

Yang Xuancai didn't believe that with the other party's cultivation, he couldn't discover the existence of Feng Qingyang.

"Feng Qingyang came to visit again, and I hope that a few people will pass it on. ”

Feng Qingyang's face was joyless and sad, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the Taiyi Star Shuttle and stood side by side with Yang Xuan.

"Didn't Your Excellency just leave, why did you come again?"

The old man at the head frowned, his voice was extremely cold, and he didn't feel how polite the half-step emperor was because of the wind clearing.

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Xuan, his brows furrowed even deeper, and his eyes were undisguised with disdain.

"This old wretch!"

Yang Xuan's heart was furious, the other party, as a supreme, could ignore him, a boy from the heavenly realm, but he was also so cold to his master, and he was not close to people, which made him feel very unhappy in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the gap in cultivation was too big, he would definitely rush and give this old man a big mouth, so that he could understand what it means to be respectful.

"Whether the old man is coming or not, do I still need your consent?"

Feng Qingyang became famous at a young age, invincible in the same generation, it is easy to kill the enemy by leapfrogging, and he is also a madman in his bones.

Although he has already reached the state of mind of not liking things and not being sad about himself, and returning to the basics, it is not something that anyone dares to provoke.

A word came out of his mouth, although the voice was not loud, but it contained great might, shocking the five Golden Crow Clan Supremes with a huge shock, and they retreated hundreds of zhang away again and again.

"You ......"

The old man at the head finally stabilized his body, his face was shocked and angry, and he blew his beard and stared, as if he didn't expect Feng Qingyang to dare to play tricks in the territory of their Jinwu clan.

However, no matter whether he was surprised or angry, he didn't dare to let out half a cruel word.

Because Feng Qingyang is a half-step emperor, he can be wiped out and die in a flash.

He was still like this, not to mention his companions, and all four of them dared not speak out.

"What are you, I have been practicing for nearly 100,000 years, and I am a half-step emperor, and I am not a little supreme that you can despise. ”

Feng Qing raised his nose and let out a cold snort, looked up into the distance, and said lightly, "Demon Emperor, is this your hospitality?"

"Alas, that's it, since you're here again, the emperor will give you a face. ”

A strong old voice came, "Uru, find them a place to stay for a while." ”

"Yes, I will obey my emperor's orders. ”

Ulu was also the leader of the old man, and after bowing into the distance, he turned his head to Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang and said, "Come with me." ”

"Let's go. ”

The wind swept up Yang Xuan, and flew into the distance with Ulu and the others.

In addition to Yang Xuan, the group of seven people also has the lowest cultivation level and the Supreme Realm Fifth Heaven, and the speed cannot be described as fast.

Under the guidance of Ulu, he hurried to the center of the sun region.

The vegetation gradually becomes more and more lush, and you can see mountain lakes from time to time, but the mountains are almost all lava volcanoes, and the lakes are dark red and steaming.

This is not so much a lake as a huge magma pool, ordinary martial artists dare not set foot in it at all, and there are even many fire-attribute demon beasts in it.

Of course, there are Feng Qingyang and others, and all the demon beasts dare not come forward.

One by one, the turtles huddled at the bottom of the lake in trepidation, for fear of causing a catastrophe.

Don't underestimate the demon beasts in the magma pool, these beasts can cultivate in it, whether it is level or spiritual intelligence, they are not low, and they understand the strength of Feng Qingyang and others.

Yang Xuanyou looked around, and he also had a clear understanding of the environment of the Sun Star.

Overall, the temperature here is extremely high, like a melting pot, and the environment is relatively harsh, and ordinary Guiyi Realm martial artists are doomed to die when they come here.

However, the fire vitality here is strong, and it is very suitable for the cultivation of fire-attribute martial artists.

It was also half a minute's work, and the distant scene changed greatly, and a vast mountain range came into view.

Unlike the mountains you see on the road, they are not steep lava mountains, but verdant green hills.

Between the mountains, the peaks are stacked, the springs flow waterfalls, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Although it is not close, you can vaguely see the attics, palaces, balconies and other buildings all over the mountains, like a paradise.

This mountain range is called Jinwu Mountain, which is the residence of the Jinwu clan, and there are nearly 10,000 Jinwu warriors living in it.

Legend has it that the Jinwu Mountain is the five splendid mountains that the ancestors of the Jinwu clan used their great magical powers to move from a certain star.

Although a long time has passed, the five mountains have not changed much, because there are prohibitions handed down from the primeval times.

Not to mention that the high temperature outside has no impact on the environment inside, the ban can also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, so that the entire Jinwu Mountain is like spring all year round and full of vitality.

"Nice place!"

Yang Xuan secretly praised, he originally thought that the Jinwu clan lived in a lava mountain range, but he didn't expect that the habitat environment of this race was so good, it was like the atmosphere of a martial arts sect.

"Come in with me. ”

Ulu was still so indifferent, waved his hand to open the prohibition, and took Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang into Jinwu Mountain.

This prohibition is very powerful, and if it is not opened by the strong man of the Golden Crow clan, it will be difficult to break through if it is as strong as the wind.

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At the same time that Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang entered Jinwu Mountain, in the depths of Jinwu Mountain, a large number of Jinwu juniors had dinner and walked out of a palace halfway up the mountain.

The palace is the dining hall, where the younger generation of the Jinwu people eat.

As a martial artist, it is not a problem to not eat or drink for a few days when the cultivation is low, and it is not a problem to not get a drop of water for the third half of the month when the cultivation is high, but the people of the Jinwu tribe are different from other races, they are not only warlike, but also love food.

Not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation, every time they retreat and practice for a period of time, they will come out to get something to enjoy themselves.

There are quite a few young people of the Jinwu Clan, accounting for almost fifty percent of the nearly 10,000 people in the entire Jinwu Clan, not to mention those who are concentrating on cultivation, there are only one or two thousand people who have come out of the canteen now.

The oldest of these people is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, all of them are handsome and beautiful, with extraordinary bearing, the lowest cultivation has the five heavens of the heavenly and human realms, and the highest cultivation has reached the three heavens of the divine power realm, from here it can be seen that the Jinwu clan is powerful.

It is no exaggeration to say that any junior of the Golden Crow clan who is placed in the Fourth Courtyard is an absolute genius.

"Little princess, we have guests from Jinwu Mountain. ”

At this moment, a figure flew in from afar, and the old man shouted at the top of his voice.

This is a horse-faced man with a modest appearance, about twenty years old, with the cultivation of the peak of the One Realm.

He soon fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of a group of hundreds of people outside the dining hall.

The group ranged in age from sixteen to twenty-five or sixteen, and the leader was a young girl.

The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with long splendid golden hair, skin like clotted fat, red lips and white teeth, and eyes open and closed, full of aura.

A well-cut pale gold gauze skirt wraps the body, outlining graceful and seductive curves, the skirt is flying, and the two long legs are shining like jade.

Its shape is also, like a shock, graceful like a dragon, beautiful can not find a flaw, eye-catching.

Behind her, a large number of young men gathered.

All around, the eyes of almost all the young men also fell on her, and their eyes were fiery.

The girl's name is Wu Lingyan, not only is she beautiful, but she is also the little princess of their Golden Crow clan, and her blood in the Golden Crow is extremely pure, and she is deeply loved by the Golden Crow Demon Emperor.

In the whole Jinwu Mountain, there are countless young men who want to marry her, and they flock to her, but it is a pity that she has too high an eyesight, and she is not false to any man.

"Guest, what guest?"

Wu Lingyan had just eaten and was still a little idle, but after hearing the words of the horse-faced man in front of her, her big eyes like jewels lit up and asked kindly.

"It's the wind that's blowing, and he's here again. ”

The horse-faced man said truthfully, but then he added.

"That Feng Qingyang didn't come alone this time, but came with a Terran boy. ”

"Terran boy?"

Wu Lingyan raised her eyebrows.

She has lived in Jinwu Mountain since she was a child, and she rarely even goes out outside, let alone leaves the Sun Star, so she has never seen the Terrans, and her little face is suddenly full of interest, and she waved her hand and said, "Let's go, follow this princess to take a look, but I want to see what is different about that Terran boy." ”

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