"Discord plan?" the old man smiled faintly, his blood-colored eyes revealing a bit of disdain, "I'm too lazy to use that kind of vulgar trick, but I'm just telling the truth." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"How about it, Lan Feng, do you want to consider my proposal?"

He stared at the young man in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled thoughtfully:

"Three hundred years of time, even if it is like a giant rock in the mountains, there will be changes...... Not to mention people. ”

"Over the years, I have silently guarded the mess left by Lan Yue, and I have been working hard and planning for three hundred years...... Lan Feng, if you want to say that you don't have any other ideas, I don't believe it. ”

Lan Feng stared at him, his dark red eyes were bloody, and his brows gradually frowned.

"I admit that if it weren't for the Lanyue Conflict Seal and the opening of the Molten Path, none of us would have the ability to lead our clan back to life......

He frowned slightly, and his scarlet eyes were bloody:

"But...... The situation is different now. ”

"I thought and thought, and thought and thought...... In addition to breaking the seal and escaping back then, what else did Lan Yue do for our demon clan? For three hundred years, we were frightened, swallowed our anger, hid at the bottom of the dark valley, silently settled the clansmen, rebuilt the stronghold, and did not dare to make even the slightest disobedient sound, for fear that Ellen Iss would detect it and cause another catastrophe of annihilation......

"And what about him?" he smiled coldly, "he died three hundred years ago, leaving behind this pile of messes, and now my clan has finally recovered after spending three hundred years of time and energy, and he will sit back and enjoy his success as soon as he returns, and everyone still respects him as king and obeys his orders...... Do you think it's fair?"

Lan Feng looked at the thick blood under his eyes like a flame, and his voice was cold as if frozen:

"Fair?300 years ago, it was you, Lord Qianshu, who took the lead in finding and wooing my brother, insisting on supporting him as king, and asking him to lead the demon clan to rebel against Eleonis, break through the seal and open the path of molten ......"

"Everything is as you wish, with the power of my brother, my demon clan has finally escaped from the sea of molten fire and has lived in the sun unfettered since then-"

He paused, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, revealing a bit of sadness in the coldness:

"But what about my brother? The gun shot the first bird, and all the eyes of Ellen Ace have been fixed on him since then! You are really smart, you have prepared a way out from the beginning, sit quietly and wait for the results, and use your brother's hand to break through the seal and fight against Ellen Ace, and succeed, and the results will be shared by everyone; if you fail, only your brother will bear the consequences!"

"You tell me to be fair? For three hundred years, we have lived in peace and security, but what about my brother? Has he ever enjoyed a day of easy time? He lost his life for the Demon Clan, what else do you want him to do?!"

Qian Lao smiled faintly, and there was a bit of mockery in his eyes:

"Is his life gone? Is he stupid! With such an uninjured and immortal body, I still don't understand how he killed himself! Could it be that I can still be blamed?"

The deep purple hair was curled up by the wind and fluttered.

Lan Feng looked at the old man in front of him with indifference in his eyes, his brows frowned slightly, the almond-shaped pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and the thick blood color quietly overflowed, and his eyes were cold as if frost was condensed.

"Okay, Lan Feng," Qian Lao Youyou sighed, frowning slightly, and the blood under his eyes became a little thicker, "For the sake of you and me working together to take care of the Demon Clan in the past three hundred years, I forgive you for your previous rudeness." The proposal I gave you just now, you should think about it slowly. You know, in the past three hundred years, we are the ones who have paid the most for the demon clan. You're a smart person, you should understand what I mean, but don't be too confused and conservative, and don't know that you're on the wrong side. ”

The right hand is facing forward, the five fingers are extended, and the black and purple electric light flows on the pitch-black finger claws, and the electric light is raging, splashing scorching sparks!

Lan Feng looked at him, his left hand, which was originally hanging by his side, was gently raised, his five fingers stretched, and his pitch-black fingers and claws popped out from his white fingertips with a scorching electric light in an instant!

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. As I said, if Elder Qian still insists on breaking the established rules of our clan, Lan Feng will not give up easily. ”

Red hair burns, and wide robes dance in the wind. Qian Lao looked at the scarlet eyes of the young man in front of him like a demonic lamp, frowned, word by word, and his voice was low with a bit of warning:

“…… Don't take an inch. ”

Yikes!

The blazing lightning lit up from the fingertips in an instant, and the dark and sharp fingers and claws between the phantom mottles had already galloped towards the old man in front of him, and the air trembled violently and twisted, setting off huge waves in an instant!

Boom - !!

The pitch-black and sharp fingers and claws collided together, the electric light raged, and the sparks splashed everywhere!

The old man's hand stretched out with his pitch-black fingers and claws retracted, and he quickly retreated backwards with his strength, and the huge black membranous wings instantly stretched out, like a chaotic shadow rising diagonally above the forest!

The black robe dances in the wind, and the silver-white mandala shines brightly.

Lan Feng raised his eyes to look at the old man who rose like a deep shadow, his hand was raised lightly, and his palm was upward.

The air vibrated violently and twisted, making huge waves!

The treacherous and deep black hole silently opened up from the sky above the forest, and in an instant, countless viscous and deep dragon abyss tree vines grew out of the black hole with raging and shuttling black and purple electric light!

"Tsk, it's this thing again......"

The red hair was raging, and Qian Lao looked at the familiar black vines, his brows furrowed, and his eyes showed a little irritability.

The dark red eyes were scorching with blood, and the five fingers were stretched out, and the pitch-black fingers and claws waved upwards.

The heavy and powerful pressure condensed in the palm of his hand, like a raging wind, flew towards the forest in an instant.

......!

Almost at the same time as the old man's blood pupils lit up and his fingers and claws stretched, the pitch-black dragon abyss vines that grew out of the raging were slightly stunned, and the chaotic black hole that swirled and reincarnated above the forest was also stunned, and the phantom mottled life disappeared from mid-air!

In the next second, the air around him suddenly trembled violently and twisted!

The old man was slightly stunned, but he didn't have time to retract his movements.

Yikes!

The black-purple electric light was raging, and the tens of thousands of pitch-black dragon abyss vines that were growing vigorously were like plants in a flower pot, and in an instant, they pierced out from the three chaotic black holes that had opened up around the old man!

At the same time, the air twisted and fluctuated, quietly opening a circle of transparent ripples!

The robe flew up, and Lan Feng appeared behind the old man, and the pitch-black fingers and claws pierced forward with a scorching electric light in an instant, bringing up a series of mottled phantoms!

The red hair was burning, and the wide robes scattered in the air were torn apart by the raging and shuttling dragon abyss tree vines, and there was a faint smell of burnt paste between the electric light.

He turned his head and looked at the young man who attacked almost at the same time as the dragon abyss tree vines in the other three black holes, and a pair of dark red eyes widened in horror on his old face.

paused slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly pulled out a strange sneer at the corner of his lips:

"You don't think ...... I'll hit the same trick twice?"

Chestnut hair was scattered over the shoulders, and the snow-white fur on the skirt was stained with a few rotten leaves.

Qianling stayed quietly within the spherical barrier set by Lan Feng, not daring to move.

Nervously watching the battle with wide eyes, he could only dazzle at the two figures that flowed like mottled phantoms, which had disappeared from the ground in an instant, and reappeared above the forest, as well as the strange looking black holes and tree vines of Lan Feng......

His eyes suddenly touched the slender tail thorn that quietly raised like a slender snake under the old man's robe fluttering in the wind, and the sharp spike that silently swirled to the rear and quietly aimed at the position of the Lanfeng vest.

His eyes trembled violently, and a faint hoarse voice blurted out:

"Lan Feng, be careful! watch your back—"