The rain tribe, thousands of miles of land, snow and rain fluttering, the earth began to frost, the green ancient trees were frozen, the spirit flowers were silky, and the birds and beasts were gone.

In this third rain realm, the first misty rain is misty, the second shower is like a sword, and the third is covered with ice and snow.

In a blue ancient palace, on the high seat of the old true god of the rain clan, there are two gods of the Mu clan of the clan, the god of Mu and the god of Mu Feng, and some of the leading young people of the Yu clan.

Since a few days ago, people from the Gu Kun tribe, the Shijia tribe, the Gu tribe, the blood tribe, the Gu Barbarian tribe, the Pixiong tribe, the Weaver Girl tribe and other tribes have come.

Luo Luo Shenming, half a step away from being among the True God Ancestors, died in the Western Wilderness, causing a great earthquake in the ancient Kun clan.

When the true god of the future falls, can the clan not be angry?

But the ancient Kun clan was afraid of the god array, Luo Luo had come to the Rain Clan before, but he was not told, but he mistakenly fell into the trap of the Witch God Clan, in this, what role did the Rain Clan play?

The Witch God Clan and the Rain Clan are originally adjacent clans, and it is not a matter of one day that the relationship between the two is good.

But now the Wushen clan has violated the taboo of Mangshan Mountain, and even let a demon from outside the territory serve as the head of the clan!

Then coupled with the incident of Hongxian Ridge, the various clans were furious, and the rain clan was also pushed to the cusp of the storm.

The attitude of the tribe has become a key that all tribes need to know urgently at this time.

"You've been here for a few days, don't you really think that the Rain Clan is easy to bully?" Mu Feng spoke, his thick eyebrows angry.

He couldn't bear it, when had the Rain Clan been forced back by the major tribes?

If it is the Gu Kun clan and the Shijia clan, they are both one of the ten tribes, they have this confidence, and the Yu clan has nothing to say.

Can anyone else?

Even a notorious tribe like the Blood Clan dared to come, obviously with their backs to the holy mountain, foxes and tigers, and came to fish in troubled waters.

"The inheritance of the rain clan is not easy, don't make mistakes"

On the seat, a young man who was as gentle as jade spoke, his voice was calm, but full of great majesty.

Unparalleled in the world, Chi Heng, who cultivates the Great Red Burning Heavenly Skill, comes to the Rain Clan in person!

His every move represents the will of the holy mountain, and it is extremely terrifying in itself, which makes many gods can't help but feel a sense of jealousy and fear.

In the battle of Hongxian Ridge, the bronze ancient hall and the leyline source array exploded together, causing disaster to the territory of thousands of miles, and it directly turned into a desperate realm.

Nowadays, almost no one dares to enter, and not many people make it out alive.

But this one in the Holy Mountain, who seemed to have a peaceful breath and was still strong, was not injured, which really shocked everyone.

"The hand of the holy mountain is too long, in the past, there was an agreement between the tribes, the holy mountain stood high in the world, and it was not allowed to interfere too much in the affairs of the tribe, could it be that the envoy had forgotten?"

Mu Yan opened his mouth, his face solemn, because he knew that this kind of agreement was difficult to work and was not very binding.

"It's all said to be the past, why do you agree to do it now?" Chi Heng snorted coldly, his red hair fluttering wildly, full of magic.

At this moment, he has two completely different temperaments, constantly changing, for a while like a pure immortal, and for a while like a demon venerable, which feels very weird.

The Great Red Burning Heaven Gong, this kind of ancient Heavenly Gong is indeed very strong, but the disadvantages are not small, and it is easy to affect the Dao heart and emotions.

Even if it can be suppressed, if it is fully deployed, there is hardly any way in the world to suppress this violent Dao heart except for the immortal scripture-level law.

"Should the Rain Clan take action to seek justice for the Mangshan Clan?"

A high-level member of the female weaver clan opened her mouth for a beautiful woman, with red phoenix eyes and Emei Qingdai, which was charming.

"Huh"

The god smiled, ignoring it at all.

After all, the Rain Clan is the Rain Clan, not all tribes are qualified to talk to the Clan, the Female Weaver Clan is so prominent, do you really think that you can have the support of the Holy Mountain?

The Holy Mountain also has scruples!

Now, the Transformation Beast King in the depths has appeared, and there are two extremely strong people, both of whom belong to the younger generation of kings, and they are not weaker than this so-called unparalleled in the world.

I heard that one of them still has the blood of a true dragon, a descendant of an ancient overlord.

"This time the Holy Mountain Tribal Meeting has not been held yet, I'm afraid I won't see the people of the Rain Clan by then."

Someone from the ancient barbarian snorted, very dissatisfied.

In the past, they were also one of the ten tribes, if it weren't for the Wushen clan, how could they fall outside the ten tribes?

Now, if the Rain Clan can't give them a satisfactory explanation, the Ancient Barbarians don't mind using some of their heritage to compete with the Rain Clan!

"Temptation, coercion, dignified Mangshan tribe, it's really ridiculous, the ancient barbarians want to go to war, how can my Yu clan be afraid?"

Mu Feng laughed loudly, madness, he liked war the most, and he was naturally happy to see it.

In the rain clan, there are the lord and the mediation of the herd, there is also the warlike conquest of the herd, both of them belong to the Mu clan, known as the guardian saint of the rain clan.

One wisdom and one martial arts, the two of them together, fought in many places in the past, and laid down one legend after another.

"Even if the matter of Red Immortal Ridge is not related to the Rain Clan, it should not be allowed to kill others by that extraterritorial monk."

When the god heard this, he sighed lightly in his heart, what he was afraid of was not other tribes, but the holy mountain and the Shijia tribe.

Even the ancient Kun tribe, the rain tribe is also not afraid.

Needless to say, the holy mountain is too special, but this Shijia clan is too special, the clan and the Mi Buddha clan have always been watching and helping each other, jointly suppressing the demons in the depths of Mangshan, and making great contributions to the stability of Mangshan, so that lives will not be ruined.

The prestige of these two tribes is extraordinary, and it is not as simple as the identity of the ten tribes.

"The Rain Clan can't take revenge," Mu Yan said.

"Can you make the Rain Clan's blessing shelter?"

The old man of the Shijia clan pondered, they uphold neutrality and justice, if this is the case, they really can't let the Rain Clan take action.

"It's good that the Rain Clan chooses neutrality, if that demon doesn't die, it must be there."

A young man of the Blood Clan laughed, his eyes gloomy and flashing with evil light.

The twelve green zombies of the Exorcism Clan, as well as the Night Warrior Clan, who specialize in assassination, and their blood clan, are dominated by the three clans, plus some exiled tribesmen.

This is a group of real outlaws, decisive in killing, bloodthirsty and violent, no matter how great the devil's ability is, but his two fists are invincible to his four hands, he may have been buried in Wangri Peak.

"What? Ambush?" On the side, some people were surprised, and they didn't know at all.

"It's already failed"

Someone said the actual situation.

"What if he dodges the ambush, if he comes to the Rain Clan, it will be impossible for him to go out again" Someone sneered, eager to see the devil.

"I didn't wait to find him, but I sent it myself"

"Oh, very bold"

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and everyone's faces were filled with expressions of watching the show.

Among them, there is naturally a pair of rain tribes.

Ji Demon Tou personally came to the Rain Clan, does it mean that the Witch God Clan and the Rain Clan have already reached a cooperation in secret? Otherwise, how could he come in danger!

At this moment, even the Mu Yan of the Rain Clan was surprised and speechless.

"What the hell is he thinking?" said Mu Yan, shaking his head.

The Rain Clan's Rain Realm turned into the Third Realm was to remind that person that the Witch God Clan should also find other ways to deal with it now.

Although the Rain Clan is favored, it exceeds a certain boundary, and at most it can only choose neutrality, which is the only thing the Rain Clan can do.

The reason why the stalemate is here is to give that person time to think of a way, and it also shows that the Rain Clan has indeed tried his best.

But now, this person came in person, and he was still alone!

This is clearly a sheep entering the tiger's den, even the rain clan can't protect it, and there is no reason to protect it.

"The tea of the Rain Clan is charming, how can there be no reason not to come?"

Outside the hall, a figure walked slowly, smiling, and scanning everyone.

"The witch lord of the Witch God Clan is really amazing," someone spoke, sneering with contempt.

"The people of the Bloodline were followed all the way, and they didn't even know it"

"Well, when you get here, can you still run, and really invite you into the urn?"

In the main hall, the voices of people were boiling, the thing came too suddenly, and someone on the front foot was just thinking about when he could see it, and it was only less than half an hour, and the main owner appeared in such a grand manner.

"Oh, I heard that the war horses of the Pixiong clan are very special, the meat is fresh and tender, and the raisers are better than ordinary ancient beasts."

Ji Yi looked at the high-level leaders of the Rain Clan in the Wangtang, saluted slightly, and then chose a place to sit down.

Directly opposite him is the Pi Bear clan, so naturally it is inevitable to bury it.

"You!"

The one was so angry that he slapped his big hand, almost breaking the crystal table of the Rain Clan.

As a result, halfway through, he suddenly felt a cold killing intent, it was actually this true god from the rain clan, and this one from the Pixiong clan knew that he had lost his honor, and hurriedly made amends.

But when he looked at the person directly opposite, he had already gritted his teeth and was furious.