Chapter 1039: Falcon Martial Pavilion
"Meet the Son. ”
As the Son of the Broken Sky came to the base camp of the Underworld camp, a group of people from the Underworld camp got up one after another and greeted the Son of the Broken Sky.
Moreover, these people have great respect for the Broken Sky Holy Son, whether they are old or young, they all bow slightly to show respect.
"This Broken Sky Holy Son is very popular, so many people know him. "Watching the Broken Sky Holy Son enter the camp of the underworld, and the rest of the eight realms, some people started talking.
"The popularity of the fart is good, the strength is respected, and the eternal truth is unchanging, this Broken Sky Holy Son is definitely not a simple character. A statue of the Demon Realm was shrouded in a black mist, and the big devil with rolling demonic energy said coldly.
Through his observations, he concluded that this Broken Sky Holy Son was very powerful and famous, and basically everyone in the underworld knew him.
"Son of Broken Sky, please. "The underworld camp spontaneously invited the Son of Broken Sky to the core tent of the camp.
This is the core of the underworld camp, the backbone of the entire camp, and they are the most powerful people in everyone.
"The prince of the ancient kingdom of Hades. ”
"The heir of Qiudongdu. ”
"The son of the Holy Hades family. ”
"The new palace master of the Hades. ”
“......”
Seeing the people in the tent, the Broken Sky Holy Son was stunned.
"Who should I be, it turns out that the Son of Broken Sky has arrived. Seeing the comer, everyone raised their heads one after another, and when they saw that it was the Son of the Broken Sky, they all laughed, but they didn't get up.
They are all people of the emperor's inheritance, their identities are noble, and they are peers among each other, so no one is respectful to anyone.
The Son of Broken Sky glanced at everyone, nodded, walked into the big tent, found a corner and sat down, closed his eyes, as if asleep, and remained motionless.
"Broken Sky Holy Son, sit down and discuss the matter of the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons together. The heirs of Qiudongdu opened their mouths and extended an invitation.
"What are you doing sitting in the corner, come over together to discuss countermeasures, this time the talents of the Nine Realms gather, we still need to work together. "The prince of the ancient kingdom of Hades Ze also sent an invitation to the Holy Son of the Broken Sky.
"You discuss, I'll listen to it. "The Son of Broken Sky closed his eyes and meditated, not paying any attention to the matter of discussion.
"Let's discuss. The prince of the ancient kingdom of Styx Ze glanced at the Broken Sky Holy Son lightly, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.
The elites of the underworld who arrived this time, it can be said that many of them do not deal with them, and some are even enemies of life and death.
However, he had to temporarily put aside his prejudices and huddle together to keep warm.
After all, there are too many people on this trip to the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, who can guarantee that there are no strong people among these people.
Therefore, they must make a careful plan, and at this time, not only the underworld camp, but also the other eight camps, are discussing countermeasures.
Only Lu Chen and his entourage occupy an inconspicuous mountain, accompanied by beauties, and Zhu Guo is waiting for him, cold and deserted.
During this period, the flow of people continued, continuously, and still came in waves.
In a few days, the entire mountainous area was crowded with people, and there were no longer too many people.
However, there was still an endless stream of people coming, which caused the various camps to scramble.
In the burial flower basin, the smell of gunpowder began to spread, and people in the major camps began to be ready to move.
There have even been people who have started to fight for territory, but they are all small people and have not made too many waves.
After all, many people have maintained restraint, in order to be able to preserve their strength, they entered the ancient battlefield of gods and demons to find an opportunity.
"The people from Hayabusa Pavilion are here. "Between the mountains, there are crowds, and I don't know who shouted.
Everyone looked at it, at the end of the heaven and earth, the hurricane that swept the sky moved here, the terrifying hurricane was as fast as a long knife, the destructive power was extremely strong, all the way, the soil was flying, even if it was far away, you could feel the power of the piercing hurricane, and countless people were scared to retreat.
The hurricane came to the mountains and suddenly disappeared, and everyone saw that it was a cyan lion, standing proudly above the nine heavens.
The whole body is covered with cyan scales, the blue light is swirling, the god is handsome, and the lion's mane is blue and fierce, standing upright, as if a cyan crystal.
"The Green Wind Winged Lion King. Seeing this cyan lion, an old man in the crowd shuddered, pulled off his beard fiercely, and grinned in pain.
Qingfeng Winged Lion King, although it is not a divine beast, it is also a descendant of the divine beast Qinglong, and it has the blood of the Qinglong flowing on its body.
So when this lion stepped on the nine heavens, the momentum it exuded made many people's hearts tremble.
"Ancient Holy Realm. The lion clearly looked underage, but the momentum it exuded made everyone's hearts tremble.
The Qingfeng Winged Lion King, with the blood of the green dragon, has strong physical strength, although there is only the Ancient Saint Realm, but it is not visible, even some True Monarch God Kings have made a move, wanting to subdue this green lion, but they can't find a trace.
Legend has it that there is a saying in the ghost world that those who can subdue the Qingfeng Winged Lion King should achieve the throne of the future emperor and become the emperor.
Although it is just a rumor, I have to say that this strange beast is indeed likable, and it is powerful, so it is a good helper.
"Look, that's Lord Hayabusa Qianzhen of my Ghost Realm Hayabusa Martial Pavilion. The people of the ghost world looked at the figure on the cyan lion and shouted excitedly.
Everyone looked up, and behind the thick mane of the cyan lion, which was as hard as iron and sharp as a spear, a figure was revealed.
The young man is not handsome, at the center of his eyebrows, a mysterious totem embellishment, shining, mysterious and mysterious, but a pair of eyes are like divine pupils, which can see through the ages.
He exudes a shawl, the whole person exudes a heroic aura, he does not have the slightest pretentiousness, the momentum is full of natural emanation from him, this momentum is very special, not the emperor's spirit, but as if the emperor's spirit, not angry and self-imposing, like a true god.
"The heirs of the Falcon Martial Pavilion, the descendants of the Falcon Martial Emperor, really live up to their reputation, and even the Qingfeng Winged Lion King can be subdued. Many people lamented the strength of the Hazel and the powerful opportunity.
"What kind of day is this, is it a big gathering of holy sons, holy daughters, princesses, princes, princes, and daughters from all walks of life?" Seeing the news of the Emperor's Dao Inheritance, Great Sect, Family, and Holy Land revealed, many monks present in the Nine Realms couldn't help but scold their mother.
"It's interesting, it's not that simple. The Four Masters of the Celestial Gods stood on the mountain peak and muttered to themselves.
These days, the people who come are stronger than the other, and the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden are as if they don't want money.
"So many people, noisy, so boring, little girl to find you some fun. The Illusory Sea Saintess said with a smile.
"Oh, is Sister Phantom Qingzhu going to give us a dance to cheer us up?" the Celestial Son shook his folding fan, and a bright light flashed in his evil eyes.
"Cut, what's so good about dancing, come to a big meal. The Holy Maiden of the Illusory Sea winked at the Son of the Stars.