There are two old people in the Suzaku clan who have also lived for 100,000 years, and they are shocked, as if they have entered a tunnel of memory.

The Su family stands at the top of all beings.

In every crisis, the clansmen were screaming these words.

"May ...... Our people are prosperous, and all roads are one!"

A saint of the Vermilion Bird Protector Clan bowed down from afar, and Su Wei at this time, although he was not as invincible as the Chaos Immortal Venerable, he was the most qualified existence in this world to represent his old man.

Even as a saint, he was willing to surrender.

"May our people prosper and all ways become one!"

Another saint of the Vermilion Bird Protector was prostrate on the ground, old tears were in his eyes.

The day......

They finally saw it.

Rise or fall.

They are all willing to fight for the Su family.

No one could imagine how great the Su family's favor was to the Eight Great Protectors.

A person who truly has a heart will not betray even for 100,000 years.

"Ling Xiao, hurry up...... Meet the young clan!"

For the Suzaku sage, this is the biggest ceremony.

Every member of the clan is proud to bow to the patriarch of the Su family.

Nowadays, Su Yi represents a family.

In the eyes of the Suzaku Sage, this ritual is more crucial than life and death.

Yan Lingxiao's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Why is this friend I know worthy of my mother's bow?

But she was unwilling to disobey her mother's last wish and knocked down gently.

Su Yan's expression was complicated, he remembered all the things about his former father, and subconsciously imitated it:

"On behalf of the Su family, I accept your worship, and from now on, my two clans will never turn our backs!"

"Su family!"

The Vermilion Bird Sage was shocked: "Be punished, the one who betrays it!"

Su Yan's eyes suddenly looked at the White Tiger Sage, even though he was a Dao Dan and the White Tiger was a Refining Saint, but under his gaze, he unconsciously felt a trace of shame.

Where is the promise made that we would never break our promises today?

"White Tiger Saint, back then, did you turn your back on the Su Clan!"

"I don't have it!"

The White Tiger Saint said hoarsely: "I don't want to help ......."

Speaking of this, he couldn't say any more under Su Yi's gaze:

"Even if he betrays, what if he betrays? Canglang Martial Emperor betrayed, so he is the Supreme, I, the White Tiger Clan, why not?"

"Good. ”

Su Wei nodded: "Today, we will fight bloodily, and only the White Tiger will be punished!"

Suzaku looked solemn: "The young clan has an order, with our remnants, to kill the White Tiger clan!"

"No!"

Most of the Suzaku clan were not from that era.

They don't have much sense of identity with Su Wei, but they obey the patriarch.

"Kill!"

The prince couldn't hold back any longer: "Bloodbath, Suzaku rebel!"

The martial artists of the two sides, there are nearly ten saints on one side, countless old clans, Nirvana True Monarch, and there is even one, Immortal Venerable.

As soon as the terrifying aura spread, it was like two chaotic streams colliding together, making the sky dark, and the sun and moon without light.

The Great War is coming.

At that moment, all the martial artists felt that the end was coming, and even some of the Divine Refining Men had a drastic change in their expressions and had the idea of fleeing from this place.

The Eastern Imperial Capital has never experienced such a war.

"Huh. ”

The Virgin Immortal Venerable sneered, and she, who had never shown anything, suddenly moved.

I saw her hands in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth suddenly exploded.

The imperial city of the Eastern Imperial Capital shook, and countless magic circles hummed.

A fairy aura spread from her.

That's not the slightest wisp of Su Reverse Elixir.

It's truly endless.

Wherever the immortal qi passed, the martial artists of the Vermilion Bird clan actually felt that a catastrophe was approaching and retreated one after another.

Even the Vermilion Bird Saint's expression changed drastically, protecting Su Wei and Yan Lingxiao, and retreating again and again.

"Shaozu, this battle will not be spared, just let me protect you for the last time!"

With determination and care in his eyes, the Suzaku Sage stretched out his hand and made a move, and wisps of hot breath suddenly fell from the sky.

When that trace of aura appeared, the spread speed of the immortal qi suddenly stopped.

The indifferent cheeks of the Virgin Immortal Venerable finally changed: "Vermilion Bird Flame Power, it is really extraordinary, how long can these few traces of flame power fight with me?"

She looked solemn, but there was no pressure.

With foreign objects, she may be forced to fight, but after a long time, the Vermilion Bird flame power will collapse, and the Vermilion Bird Saint will definitely die.

What's more, there is also the White Tiger Saint on the side.

In this battle, they will not be defeated!

"White Tiger, do you dare to fight?"

The Vermilion Bird Saint didn't even look at her, and in his eyes, there was only the White Tiger Saint.

The corners of the White Tiger Sage's mouth twitched: "Your opponent is Immortal Venerable, I'm ...... I will slaughter your clan with my own hands!"

"Ahh

The Suzaku Saint screamed, with crazy unwillingness in his voice.

But there was nothing she could do.

Immortal Venerable is on the side, what can she do?

"Really?"

At this moment, suddenly an old man, from far and near, took a step and appeared in mid-air.

The old man was hunched up, and his old skin was covered with an unconcealable look of exhaustion.

Up and down the body, there was not a trace of breath exposed, but it was so weird, and appeared in front of the virgin fairy venerable:

"Old decay can be warn. ”

He looked at the virgin fairy indifferently: "You and I, fight with the sky." ”

"You!"

The Virgin Immortal's expression changed greatly: "Why are you here?"

"100,000 years ago, I made a promise!"

There was no fluctuation in the old man's voice, but it seemed as if the sky was falling apart, and the ears of everyone who were shaking it were buzzing.

"In my lifetime, I will protect the Su clan from dying!"

Old man Kunxu.

Gambling Treasure Street, Kunxu, which is famous for the great master of treasure appreciation.

"Kunxu?"

The Suzaku Sage's eyes were mixed with joy and sorrow: "You...... You ......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

The old man Kunxu took a cane, and his rickety figure slowly straightened up: "The old man can still fight." ”

"You pseudo-immortal!"

The virgin fairy venerable stared at him deadly: "If the turtle shrinks in the gambling treasure street, with your status as a treasure god, I won't kill you, but you dare to walk out of the land of oaths, do you think I won't kill you?"

"But it doesn't hurt to kill. ”

The old man Kunxu didn't seem to care about his life and death at all: "Chaos Immortal Venerable gave me a knot elixir to prolong my life for 100,000 years, and today I should make a promise." ”

"Okay, well, then I'll kill you, the old immortal, first!"

The breath of the virgin fairy soared, and the old man of Kunxu also bloomed with endless colorful glow.

Two Immortal Venerables!

Although everyone didn't understand the difference between the real immortal and the pseudo-immortal, with this old man, it seemed that there was already a possibility to compete.

"Stubborn!"

The Virgin Immortal Venerable finally made a move.

She didn't use any treasures, just snorted lightly, her fingers slid on her chest, and she built a silk thread of laws, and with the blessing of fairy power, the laws seemed to come to life, just listening to her low roar.

"Die!"

As soon as the word dead came out, above the nine heavens, there was a whining sound.

It's as if an infinite ghost is roaring.

At the moment when the heavens and the earth were dark, everyone in the Suzaku clan actually felt that their longevity was constantly burning.

And the same is true of the old man Kunxu.

I saw that his old man's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were extremely solemn:

"The Law of Death?"

(End of chapter)