"It's too much to deceive people! I went to invite the Martial Immortal Ancestor to come out, and I dared to insult my Qingxia Ancient Sect like this, I really think we are soft persimmons!"

The people brought by the second elder of the Kunpeng clan are indeed fierce, but the Qingxia Ancient Sect is not papery, the Martial Immortal Ancestor is an extremely strong man, and it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the Martial Immortal Dao Heavenly Dome if he is allowed to climb to the sky.

"Don't alarm the Ancestor! If you come casually, you have to invite the Ancestor, doesn't it seem that we are incompetent!"

Emperor Yunxiao waved his hand, signaling Cao Zhangjiao and the others to be restless.

Kunshanhe's cultivation is indeed very strong, but compared to the Chaos Ancient Demon Clan Supreme Gu Luo that he once killed, it is more than a step behind, such a person and his teeth are no longer the slightest deterrent.

"Take it! The real turtle is a good supplement, if I make an alchemy, I can at least produce fifteen Eight Rings Lower Grade Saint Pill to replenish vitality! ”

"But, less master, the real turtle is..."

The deacon of the leading courtyard was full of embarrassment, this can involve Qingxia's face, if he takes it, he will not be able to make trouble for other supremes in the future, and he will not be able to say anything at that time.

"It's okay! I'll tell Kunshanhe, that old horseman, to know what it means to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot!"

Hearing this, the deacon of the Receiving Courtyard smiled bitterly and put the true turtle into the ring, and stepped aside to stop talking.

Seeing this, many of the great sect powerhouses who were paying attention here were quite puzzled, in their opinion, Qingxia Young Sect Master was a really tough master, and it was impossible for others to ride on their necks and.

Sure enough, the next words that Di Yunxiao spit out made the necks of those flying birds and demons thicken suddenly:

"It's a good congratulatory gift, but with all due respect, isn't it that the Kunpeng clan and you are so weak that they can only hunt the true turtle that has no combat power? ”

It's like a sentence of self-talk, and when you hear it in the ears of the other party, you don't reprimand it and shake your mouth in front of you.

Although the real turtle is of high value, it is just a gutless mallet, and it is ridiculed by others, and these violent demon birds are naturally not happy.

The dozen or so hideous-looking behemoths were about to get angry, and a crushing bloodline momentum behind them directly suppressed their momentum, and the staircase shock that came from the depths of the bloodline made these lawless demon birds feel terrified.

"His Royal Highness Phoenix Parent-Child Demon Fire Flame Phoenix Cangyan, congratulations on the wedding of Emperor Qingxia!"

From afar, there was a deafening sound of singing, and four sturdy giants carried a huge sedan chair and hurried over, followed closely behind by dozens of black-clothed messengers wearing death robes.

The name of the Phoenix Parent and Son suppressed everyone at once, and even the giants of the Seven Holy Lands appeared one by one, watching the people from afar.

The name of the phoenix is known to everyone in ancient times, the dragon and phoenix in this era are almost extinct, most of them are infested by mixed races, and they can be called phoenix parents, tens of millions of years of time in ancient times, and there is no one!

As the distance got closer and closer, the faces of those flying birds and demons who were blocked outside the gate of Qingxia Ancient Sect turned pale.

The cultivation of the Demon Fire Flame Phoenix may only be comparable to them, or even slightly inferior, but the Phoenix Parent's family and the Demon Ancestor's bloodline are too obvious to crush their class.

Even if it was the old monster of the Kunpeng clan Kunshanhe, he also noticed that the blood in his whole body was stagnating.

"What a terrifying bloodline! It can't really be the phoenix's parent, although there have been rumors that someone is gathering the old department of the phoenix, but no one has come forward to confirm it..."

The big man of the Seven Holy Lands had a solemn expression, and the black-clothed people who arrived outside the outer gate of the Qingxia Ancient Sect cultivated one by one, and at a glance, they knew that they were first-class powerhouses killed by the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

Forty-five people, which is not a lot of people, but if the eight supreme and thirty-seven Dao Monarch powerhouses join forces, it is only enough to level any super-first-class great sect other than Qingxia.

This force is enough to make the Holy Land look sideways.

Sensing the familiar aura, Di Yunxiao personally greeted him, he didn't expect Feng Cangyan to come.

"Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you're doing a good job!"

Emperor Yunxiao glanced at the black-clothed Death Robe Monks who were filled with the aura of the Golden Iron Horse, he had come into contact with these people, all of whom were die-hard and closely related to the Phoenix Clan.

"Hahaha, where can you compare to you, brother, you are about to fly with the emperor's daughter, tsk, it's enviable!"

Feng Cangyan smiled humorously, followed the guidance of Emperor Yunxiao, entered the outer gate enchantment of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, and when he passed by the vicinity of those birds and beasts, he squinted his eyes and glanced around.

"Don't lose the face of the birds! Qingxia Ancient Sect is not a place where cats and dogs can go wild casually!"

Kunshanhe's face turned red, when had he been scolded like this by a half-old cub, he was about to take action immediately.

However, the four mysterious powerhouses who carried the sedan chair for Feng Cangyan moved in unison, forming a four-elephant formation around Kunshan River, and the four breaths comparable to the Seven Tribulations God Gang Supreme made Kunshan River's expression change wildly.

How is this possible?

Four supreme giants carry a sedan chair for people?

"Shut your mouth! Even if it is Kuntian among the Kunpeng Clan, he is not qualified to point fingers at the young master! Don't think that the immortal you awaken can serve the Kunpeng Clan, he is just a living dead!"

The eyes of the four black-clothed men were unwavering, and they did not have the slightest cowardice in the face of Kunshanhe, the Supreme of the Eight Tribulations.

As the followers of the Gu Feng Clan and that existence, they only had Feng Cangyan in their eyes, and anyone who threatened Feng Zi would be regarded as an enemy.

"You are..."

After a few breaths, Kunshanhe seemed to recognize the identities of these black-robed people, and his mouth became dry when he landed, and he surprisingly didn't say anything more to scold, and retreated to the side with his neck bent.

In this regard, Di Yunxiao smiled noncommittally, although he couldn't figure out the specific origin of the four people who Feng Cangyan carried the sedan chair, but the ancient demon aura on the other party's body made him guess a lot of things.

"Come on, please come to the Kunpeng clan to stay in the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, don't neglect the guests. ”

In front of the powerhouses of all races, he was unwilling to do things to the end, after all, Kunshanhe also sent a 'special' congratulatory gift like a true turtle, which had more layers of concealment than some of the ghostly monsters that were eyeing him.

The arrival of the Phoenix Parent-Child made the guests who came to congratulate them fall into deep thought, especially the powerhouses of the Seven Holy Lands.

Even though they guessed that those hidden giants or strong clans in the long history would be born, they didn't expect that even in ancient times, giants began to set up chess games.

The Gu Feng clan has a descendant bloodline, but what about the true dragon clan?

At the end of the Middle Ages, the Feng clan disappeared, but the dragon clan still had pure-blooded powerhouses who dominated the immortal cultivation world, such as the Dragon King of the Four Seas, all of whom were immortals, and the strongest one was not inferior to the Six Emperors of Heaven.

(End of chapter)