Chapter 630: Tribal Alliance

Ancient temples in the mountains.

Surrounded by ten thousand mountains, there is a large area of human settlement.

Just look at the mud on their bodies, the lines they have depicted, the ornaments on their heads covered with bird feathers, and the bones of their hands raised.

It's right, a savage.

But.

In that rare giant tower, there were no less than dozens of monks gathered at this time.

They all looked gloomy and looked at the old man holding the scepter at the top.

The scepter was completely white, except for the head of a mysterious beast embedded in the top of the scepter, and the fangs were not too hideous.

So people are waiting for him to speak.

"Xianshan designed to destroy the warriors of the Alliance, is this serious?" the old man looked at the group of people gathered below.

When he first heard the news, he couldn't believe it.

Xianshan, who has always paid attention to fairness and justice, will even openly kill the monks of the alliance.

This is simply a declaration of war with no doubt.

"It's true, my son is dead, this revenge is not shared!" An old man with almost dense lines on his body looked angry.

The tall old man just glanced at him.

Just a glance.

The old man with the lines who had already cultivated as a Heavenly Monarch seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force.

His voice went from loud to small, and finally almost normal.

"Great Elder, if our alliance doesn't make a move, there will be a catastrophe. The old man's tone of sorrow was something that a person would be moved to hear.

The pain of this white-haired person sending a black-haired person is simply not too pitiful.

"What about you?" the Great Elder obviously wouldn't listen to one person, he didn't seem to be out of the 100,000 mountains.

"The Sword Tiger Tribe has collapsed. "Someone stood out from the crowd, his identity should not have appeared in the high-level council hall of this kind of alliance.

But can anyone recognize him, he seems to be the former elder of the Sword Tiger Tribe, Shadow?

The Great Elder looked at the shadow that was almost dragging half his life, and his eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of life had a little more brilliance.

"To be able to hurt you to such a situation, it was the Holy Monarch who made the move?" the Great Elder asked.

"It's not the Holy Monarch who makes a move, it's a young man. The man spoke, "A young man from the Holy Land." ”

Hearing the word Holy Land, the Great Elder finally emerged with an extremely powerful momentum from his body.

"Holy land!" he said two holy lands in a row.

Everyone looked at the Great Elder, whose expression had changed considerably, and looked forward to his next speech.

The breath was a little embarrassed for a while.

There was silence for about five minutes.

"Prepare for war. After the Great Elder said these words, he opened his eyes that had been narrowing and stomped his scepter on the ground.

All right.

The beasts of the 100,000 mountains all sensed his summoning and began to let out a deafening roar.

It's just that.

The roar didn't last long.

A mighty dragon came from the nine heavens.

"Roar!" The terrifying aura of the king descended, and the beasts stopped choking their necks in an instant.

The sound disappeared very abruptly.

The Great Elder looked stunned for a moment and waved his hand in front of him.

He saw a young man riding a panda coming from outside the mountain, trembling as if drunk.

"It's him!" saw the young man's face, and the shadow body trembled.

Obviously, Jiang Fengyang hit him hard twice, planting the source of fear in his heart.

The other monks didn't know who Jiang Fengyang was, so they started to discuss it for a while.

They didn't know who dared to act recklessly and break into the forbidden land of the alliance alone.

Looking at everyone's indifferent expressions, that is, the shadow of the Sword and Tiger Tribe quietly left the main hall.

He fled.

He wisely chose to leave the center of the vortex.

When he was in the Sword Tiger Tribe, he was quick to escape, and when he fled to the Alliance to ask for help.

He had endured the cold eye.

Without the support of the tribe, in the miracle civilization, it is equivalent to losing the right to speak.

More importantly, he heard that the masters of the alliance who participated in the Immortal Banquet were all swept away by a young man.

The group of immortals feast became a group of immortal sacrifices.

He already felt bad in his heart.

That young man is simply a bad star.

Soon.

The panda has come to the top of the tribe.

"This is the alliance?" The person who came was naturally Jiang Fengyang, although he did not agree to Xu Fu's conditions, but he still wanted to get in touch with these pure alliances.

If there is no one who can stand on the field, then he doesn't mind giving them a gift.

But.

Far away from the Alliance, he sensed an extremely powerful will enveloping the core of the Alliance.

That's not your average monk.

and between man and beast.

Perhaps, this person is an existence with some origin in the same vein as demon beasts.

Jiang Fengyang didn't speculate much.

Since he is here, he naturally wants to verify it himself.

So.

Wherever he passed, snow and ice followed.

The weather was originally extremely mild, but when Jiang Fengyang walked by, it was frozen for thousands of miles.

He's pretty much walking with the wind now.

After he himself advanced to the Void Master, it was equivalent to one being seven!

So he was not afraid of Xu Fu's threat at all.

In fact, after he saw through Xu Fu's identity, he knew some of his plans with Jiang Tianjun.

This miracle civilization catastrophe was originally planned.

But unexpectedly, the awakened Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Yuyang, and Beiyuan and others made this plan deviate greatly.

At this time, the Wasteland was not so much the source of the troubles as the concentration of conspiracy.

The remnants of the tribe do not yet know whose orders they have received to stir up the storm.

So it's better to ask directly or be tricked.

Jiang Fengyang chose to go straight to Huanglong, as long as he found the person in charge of the alliance, then all the problems would be solved.

Can solve problems simply.

Why bother guessing?

"Who?" the Great Elder knew from the ice and snow alone that he was the only one in this alliance who could contend with him.

Of course.

This is also his wishful thinking.

"You're wild daddy. "Jiang Fengyang is not a good man and a woman.

"Dare to be so presumptuous to the Great Elder, you just don't know that the sky is ......high and the earth is thick," the old man who was covered in bright lines was in the midst of anger.

He felt that it was time to pat himself on the back so that the Great Elder could help him get revenge.

"The sky is high and the earth is thick?" Jiang Fengyang sneered and waved his hand.

Shout.

The divine light streaked across the void, and under the old man's extremely stunned gaze, it passed through his chest.

The Great Elder had no intention of intervening to stop him.

"Look, you have to see where you are. Jiang Fengyang stood alone in the void, choking a group of alliance masters.

Is Tianjun strong?

Of course, it is strong, and it can dominate the life and death of a world.

But in front of Jiang Fengyang, he could be killed with a wave of his hand.

At this time, the old man spat blood from his mouth, and looked at the Great Elder with a stunned expression, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Great Elder...... You ......"

The Great Elder ignored the dying man's nonsense.

He just looked at Jiang Fengyang, as if he was facing a great enemy.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop it, but Jiang Fengyang just now burst out and killed people, and he didn't react.

In his eyes.

There has to be a rule for everything.

And in the League, often what he says is the rule.

However, this outsider is very unruly.

What makes him even more irritable is that this unruly person has the strength to provoke him.

But.

The Great Elder still tapped the scepter in his hand slowly.

The voice was very regular.

Jiang Fengyang listened to it in his ears, and at first there was only a monotonous beep.

In the end, since it has converged into an extremely terrifying spiritual storm.

Feeling the attack of that illusory huge demon beast, he only raised his head, daring to fight with him for spiritual power, it seems that this old man is very unintelligent.