Before the imperial city, the figure of the Baidao Forbidden Demon Clan stood in the void, all of them were the Demon Emperor's above the existence zài, Peng's head, the human body, the back of the wings, especially the six arms are very conspicuous, this terrible royal family, although there has never been a demon emperor, but the quasi-emperor has been out of more than one, even if the three ancient times are extremely strong, even if the young son of the Forbidden Demon Clan has already gotten rid of the beast body, with some human characteristics, unlike the inheritance of the Moon Void clan The three ancient snakes have not changed in the slightest, which is very similar to the two royal families of Tianhuang Mountain and Holy Spirit Valley, and the moment of birth is the demon body, even after the emperor, it is very rare for the demon emperor to completely get rid of the demon body and turn into a human form, all of which retain the initial form。

After the Hundred Demon Emperors, the three void figures stood in the air, and in the same way, there were colorful glows protecting each other, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, but the terrifying fluctuations that came out of the seven colors made it difficult for people to look at each other, and the imperial void seemed to collapse, extremely terrifying.

Feng Xiangnan, the lord of the Feng family, was in front of the imperial city, the yellow robe embroidered by the five-clawed golden dragon hunted with the wind, and there was no fear on his majestic face, and he looked indifferently at the hundreds of forbidden demon clans in front of him, silent, speechless, only the wind was moving.

The forbidden demon clan is also silent, this is a confrontation for thousands of years, the grievances from the era of the thirteen sages have been irresolvable, there must be a result, a powerful emperor walked out, did not say anything, the divine ring on his head, the huge wings were cut off, the green mang roared, there was a trace of the power of Tianpeng in ancient times, this is a one-year-old emperor, the emperor has been more than a thousand years, very powerful, even if the true immortal of the human race has been titled for a long time, it is invincible.

"Looking for death!" A flat, cold voice, after the wind went south, a dark blue figure slowly walked in, his face was cold, there was no sign of a move, but he just took a step forward, and the old emperor turned into a canopy of blood mist without any warning, scattered in the air, dyeing this cold morning with a trace of vitality, this is the withering of life, beautiful but terrifying.

Walking to the side of the master of the Feng family, Tang Yu didn't say much, although today's protagonist is not him, but it is still okay to clean up some garbage.

"Hey, you're still that quick-tempered!" Tang Yu had just stopped, and Qin Xiao had already arrived, his face showed helplessness, and a trace of envy rose in his heart, so he went quickly, and asked this old guy to steal the limelight.

"Does the Lord of the Feng Family want to keep hiding behind others and watching!" A powerful demon venerable walked out, the demon wings were about a foot long, and a faint green light flashed in the east of each movement, and the divine ring on his head was now only a phantom, obviously not far from Dacheng.

"No, it's just that old friends can't get used to seeing some small characters rampant!" The master of the Feng family walked out, nodded slightly at the two people beside him, and immediately said indifferently, this demon venerable is very strong, and it is worth his action to wipe it out.

The wind slowly moves forward to the south, the golden mangs around the body are sheng, a dragon roars, in the void, a five-clawed golden dragon derives, reflecting the three ancients, the dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when touched, the five-clawed golden dragon swirls the wind to the top of the south, and there is an ancient auspicious rui between the breath, a trace of color, and a fairy sound.

The powerful Demon Venerable's complexion changed slightly, his wings spread and he stepped up, and the green mangs of the Dao Dao were slashed down between the roars, like the blades of the avenue falling, each of which has a terrifying might, even if the ordinary Yunzun touches a trace of it, it will fall, this is the understanding of power after the passage of time, refining the divine ring, it is impossible to dodge, and each one needs to be resolved with heart.

Feng Xiangnan was not afraid at all, a pair of big hands slapped it directly, the golden light condensed, turned into an imperial sword, and cut off all the obstacles, the five-clawed golden dragon breathed, the colorful ups and downs, the green mangs were unstoppable, the demon was strong and instantly stained with blood, and an arm directly turned into blood mist.

"Humph!"

Feng Xiangnan did not stop there, the emperor's golden sword slashed down several times, turned into Dao Dao golden light, and cut off the remaining seven arms of the demon venerable in front of him, "Second Immortal Technique, Huangquan Immortal Dao!" "The golden mangs are extremely prosperous, turning into an immortal road, spreading the void, and the inner Yellow Spring, which is poignant and violent, annihilating a qiē.

"Bang!"

The blood mist rises, the demon soul has not yet been shown and is included in the Yellow Spring, and it will never come out, this is a domineering immortal art, there is a half-step immortal realm, the end of the fairy road does not see the heavenly court, but the endless Yellow Spring, the way of the Yellow Spring spread by the fairy road, there is no way back after stepping on it.

The powerful demon is wiped out, without a trace of mud and water, from the fight to the fall of only a few breaths, the shot is a killing move, leaving no life, the winner is the king and the loser is the coward, simple and rough, once the hand is stopped, it represents the disappearance of a living being, and it will not die.

The lord of the Feng family is extremely powerful, a hundred years ago, he has been a great success, and there is the immortal art under the inheritance of the sages of the Feng family, but it has never appeared in front of the world, the descendants of the thirteen sages have hidden a corner of the Western Regions, and have been silent for thousands of years for the safety of the human race, until today it has bloomed with a dazzling demeanor, no matter whether it is success or failure after this battle, the Feng family will definitely make a heavy stroke in the history of the human race, not a reward for the sages, but they wrote it with blood, never to die, even if the blood is spilled, staining the entire imperial city red.

"Let's fight!" Feng Xiangnan wiped away the blood splashed on his clothes, and a touch of heat flashed on his coercive face, the ancestor Shengwei needed their generation to use blood to maintain it, and they would not die......

"Old man, have you decided!" In front of a waterfall that seemed to have fallen from the sky, Ye Guduo, who had not appeared since returning from the Great Wilderness, looked at the two figures in front of the god in a daze, and his face flashed a trace of struggle, as if he wanted to say something more.

"It's time!" one of the figures turned around and said lightly, it was the deity of Yu Chenghong who had been suppressed by Longmen for a hundred years, but at this moment, there was a little different, indescribable, unclear.

"You go to the Feng family, if it's too late, send the ancient emperor soldiers, the Feng family has a formation left in ancient times, which can speed up the awakening of the small world of the fairy realm!" Yu Chenghong himself turned around and left, with a figure beside him that had not opened his mouth from beginning to end, and disappeared.

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Fengyu Imperial City

The demon venerable of almost Dacheng fell instantly, the forbidden royal family, several strong figures were stunned, and then a large number of demon venerable slowly walked out, giving birth to a pair of moon-shaped cold eyes, the connotation of brilliance, the whole body of colorful convergence, this is a sign that the divine ring is completely refined, once the fate comes, you can break the wall of the Venerable, step through the moat to achieve the sage, Dacheng's demon venerable pacing, momentum like a mountain, step by step to the top, there is an ancient Tianpeng manifestation above the Peng's head, this is a powerful creature living between the ancient and ancient, with the ancient short stay and disappear, the forbidden demon clan began at that time, inheriting a trace of Tianpeng's bloodline, witnessing the glory of the ancient moment, the ancient races rarely recognize the existence of the ancients, erase them from the ancients, or attribute them to the ancient and ancient, inherited to this day, the ancient years have always been known as the three ancients, the ancient, only the ancient does not exist.

Tianpeng spreads its wings, thousands of miles in an instant, and now the forbidden royal bloodline has long been thinned, no longer the ancient power of Tianpeng, but it is still very strong, Dacheng's demon is very terrifying, every time the wings dance, there are strange cyan fluctuations, shaking the void, the lord of the Feng family has a solemn face, resisting with the emperor's golden sword, roaring endlessly, the war lasts for a long time, the two sides are evenly matched, there is no obvious gap, the moves contain supreme killing opportunities, once the shape of the shì changes will inevitably be cut off by one side.

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