Ji Peng followed behind Ji Lie, driving an extremely fierce lion, with a domineering and arrogant aura, and after seeing the men and horses of the Yan clan, the Kui clan and the Yunshan clan, he was even more furious, staring at the young man behind the elders of the various clans.

It's really like a young man's pure-blooded Dapeng, full of wildness, and the rolling blood agitation is like thunder, blazing, like a round of scorching sun, and the fighting spirit is undisguised.

The atmosphere was tense, the four clans had just gathered, and before they could speak, they were full of gunpowder, and a column of iron cavalry soldiers waved, the scales and armor clanged, and the momentum roared and surged, and they began to fight.

Boom, boom, boom!

The earth was swept by like a hurricane, the mountain rocks could not bear the strength and shattered, and the giant trees shook and even the pitch-black and golden scale trees trembled, and they withstood terrible pressure.

"Hmph, what a crazy boy! Ji Lie, it seems that your Ji clan has really produced a few amazing geniuses, and you have such strength at a young age, it's really not easy! No wonder you're so arrogant!"

On top of the red winged snake, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe looked at Ji Peng's eyes like a torch, and a fine light appeared, and he said slowly.

It was the master of the Yan clan, wearing a red brocade robe, swaying with the wind and a fire burning, the winged snake under his feet waved his wings, and the boiling fire rushed in, as if it could ignite the void.

"Who should I be? It turned out to be the younger brother of the patriarch of the Yan clan, the winged snake king of the Yan clan! Hmph! Yan Teng, your clan is located in the southern flame mountain range, and it is worthy of having the blood of ancient fire beasts, so far away, the news is really well-informed! Jiao Demon Mountain is the territory of my clan, and your clan's hand is really long!"

Ji Lie's mouth was cold and abnormal, he also stood on the golden-eyed green lion, opposite Yan Teng, the two clans have not been harmonious since ancient times, although there are no major disputes in ordinary times, but the competition in private is very fierce.

There has always been a struggle, and this time Jiaomo Mountain has made a big move, located in the territory of the Ji clan in the west, it can be said that it has taken advantage of the geographical advantage, so it is natural to press on it.

"Hehe, I haven't seen the two of you for many years and they are still so popular, they are more belligerent than the younger generation!Ji Lie, this time Jiao Demon Mountain reappears in the vision, it is definitely not simple, even if that old Jiao has been dead for a thousand years, I am afraid that your clan will not be able to bear it. ”

The master of the Yunshan clan spoke, and it turned out to be a young man, dressed in white, with crystal skin, black hair like ink, surrounded by clouds, walking slowly, and his temperament was like a red and dusty immortal.

But none of the few people dared to despise it, this is a ruthless character, his prestige is not weaker than Ji Lie's, his hands are stained with blood, and he launches a frenzy to make the land tremble, and even Ji Lie does not dare to provoke easily.

Yunshan Yue, this is a brother of the patriarch of the Yunshan clan, born extraordinary, it is rumored that he was born with a vision, which made the fierce beasts within a radius of a hundred miles roar and fear, the sky is blood-red, murderous as a knife, shocking a group of clan elders in the clan.

But the temperament is very dusty, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the muscles and hair are crystal like a fairy coming to the world, not a human being, which is even more frightening, it is obviously a killing god, but it can be like this, it is really extraordinary.

Ji Lie and Yan Teng's eyelids jumped, it turned out to be this fierce god, the Yunshan clan was really ruthless! He actually let him dispatch, it seemed that he attached great importance to the vision of Jiaomo Mountain.

"Lan'er, come out and see all the elders!"

Yun Shanyue opened his mouth, his voice was very good, with a sense of spirituality that soothed his heart, and he unconsciously wanted to get close, turned his head, and said to a girl behind him.

"Yes, Uncle Nine!"

After the fierce bird, a girl in white came over, and she came to the front with one step, three thousand green silk, white clothes like snow, stepping on the clouds and being extremely holy, like a fairy from the nine heavens.

This is a woman full of aura, not more than fourteen or fifteen years old, the lotus step moves lightly, the lotus root arm is white like ivory carving, like the fairy in Langyuan, like a beautiful jade flawless, so that everyone's eyes are bright, praised, this good girl of the Yunshan clan is not simple.

What is surprising is that this girl is carrying a divine sword behind her back, purple all over, made of precious divine gold, and there is a sharp sword intent hidden in it, which can be clearly felt, even Ji Peng's heart sank, and her skin was like a needle prick when she was far away.

This is terrifying, it makes people's hearts tremble, at this age, he can comprehend the sword intent and become a kendo monk, and he can almost sweep the Tianjiao of his peers, and he is invincible.

Especially this is a treasure, it is a divine sword containing sword intent, with terrifying sword intent, it is like a gun with bullets, it is conceivable that once it is unsheathed, it must be terrifying and terrifying, not weaker than a powerful treasure art.

"Yun Shanlan has seen all the elders!"

The girl has very few words, but it is very beautiful, and her strength is even more extraordinary, although she is a woman, she is not weaker than the Tianjiao of all races.

"Good! Good! I didn't expect the Yunshan clan to produce such an extraordinary descendant, which is enviable and admirable, and he is not weaker than the three of them! It seems that we are all old!"

A big man spoke, the sound was like a bell, like a cowhide drum, the body was sturdy and terrifying, almost three meters high, the muscles were quickly bulging, like a rolling stone, the muscles were like a dragon, standing there like a mountain, this is the predecessor of the Kui clan.

"Kuilong, you also come out to say hello to all the seniors!"

Kui Cang opened his mouth and said to the sturdy young man beside him.

"Yes, uncle!"

A sturdy young man walked out behind Kui Cang, although his figure was not as terrifying as Kui Cang, but it was just as terrifying, his body was as dark as an iron tower, more than two meters high, and he was a strong monk at first glance, and his qi and blood were stronger than several others.

"Kui Long has met a few seniors!"

The young man walked out, the ground was shaking, holding a pitch-black stick in his hand, he was very shy, looking at Ji Lie and Yun Shanyue, their faces were red, and they were a little embarrassed.

A few people chuckled, thinking it was very interesting, the strength of the young man of the Kui clan was extraordinary, his body was as powerful as a dragon, and he was definitely the Tianjiao of the clan, and he would be a shy teenager.

It's not like the five big and three rough madmen of the Kui clan at all, but he is also secretly frightened in his heart, this young man's body is too strong, standing there like a young dragon.

At this moment, Yuan Hong was sitting on a big stone on a big mountain in the distance, and a water curtain was hanging high in front of him, dark blue and deep, all of which were about to turn into cyan spars, suspended in the void, reflecting everything in the distance.

It is the scene of the gathering of the four clans, this is a new perception that Yuan Hong has recently pondered, and recently, the perception of the Avenue of Water has become more and more profound, especially after the pulse of the Luohe River is united, it is even more obvious.

Every day when I practice, I am one with the pulse of Luohe, feeling the endless and simple and vast artistic conception, and the true qi is becoming more and more pure, and there is a tendency to condense and transform again.

This made Yuan Hong overjoyed, if he could do so, he would definitely be able to increase his strength again, nourish his body, wash the lead, and then further transform stronger.

At that time, even if you don't cultivate the Xuangong of condensing the treasure body, you can still greatly increase the strength of the physical body, and the rolling potential will surge, so that every trace of flesh and blood can be full of vitality.

At that time, even Yuan Hong himself didn't know how strong his vitality was, and how strong his own origin could be!

The blue luster flows, and the scene above the water curtain is very clear, and you can clearly see the grand situation of the gathering of the four clans.

This cyan water curtain is a new method researched by Yuan in combination with the physical mirror principle of the earth in his previous life, which can explore the distance, which is praiseworthy. It's more convenient than when you were concentrating on your eyes.

"This is the four great clans of the Qinghe Domain, it's really terrifying! This kind of strength surpasses the ordinary tribes too much, it can easily sweep away a land, it's too strong, it's too strong!"

"Compared with one of my Yuan clan, it can only be regarded as a grain of dust, these iron horses and fierce beasts can only be cultivated by such a big clan, I don't know if one day my clan can be so powerful, respected on this land, and leave a happy land for future generations!"

Yuan Hong sighed, only then did he realize how big the gap was, just a corner of the ice, it was so unreachable, not to mention the real strength, and those who could not see the light.

Such a big clan has lived for so long, which one does not have the means and hole cards of the town clan, once it is revealed, it is absolutely terrifying, and it is not comparable to ordinary clans and tribes.

What can shock Yuan Hong is that the leaders of several clans are masters whose strength is unfathomable, and Yuan Hong feels that these people are even more powerful than his father, and they have definitely stepped into the realm of metamorphosis.

Each of them is a strong man who shocked this land, it is a powerful combat power of a clan, transformed into a mortal body, and entered a terrifying realm.

"This kid is so crazy! Wild and lawless, it's really underbeaten! But the strength is really good, but I don't know if these people can beat him down!"

Yuan Hong looked at the water curtain, Ji Peng's wild and arrogant appearance was unhappy, such a person seemed to himself to be untidy, spoiled by the elders of the tribe, and his eyes were on the top of his head.

"Yan Clan's boy, do you dare to fight me?"

Ji Peng jumped forward, like a big peng spreading his wings, more than ten meters above the ground, and smashed on the ground more than ten zhang away in front of him, and the earth cracked with a bang, and the gravel turned into powder.

"Ji Peng, you are looking for death!"

Yan Tong spoke, his eyes were red and flowing, his eyes seemed to be flowing with a ball of magma, looking at Ji Peng's murderous intent, the air was scorching, he was the Tianjiao of the Yan clan, with terrifying talent, he was already ahead of his peers in the clan, and he had invincible self-confidence.

But now, he was named by Ji Peng, and he was immediately furious, the two clans have been at odds since ancient times, and there are constant contradictions, and the two are of similar age and have amazing strength, no one is convinced of anyone, and now it is even more imminent.

"Even if you have some ability, don't be too arrogant, be careful to die in this mountain range!"

Yan Tong stepped out, like a fire beast pounced, like a giant beast, a punch out of the void exploded, full of flames towards Ji Peng, no need to talk nonsense, directly killed.

"Good time, let me see the treasure art of your clan!"

Ji Peng waved his arms, passed through the air, his flesh was not as strong as words, and he slapped his palm towards Yan Pupil, turning into a golden palm, and the void was buzzing.

Bang! Bang!

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Both of them have extraordinary means, they have collided more than a dozen times in an instant, the flame and the golden light collided, making the sound of gold and stone, like two pieces of divine gold in the competition, the copper skin and iron bone steel casting, the bean-sized sparks splashed, and the burned ground stones were blackened, which was generated by the collision of fists, and it was the confrontation of the flesh.