With a piercing sound, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a fiery red vermilion bird flew out from behind the great patriarch, hovering above the sky with a chilling momentum.

The flaming red finch was huge, its wings spread out, a hundred feet long, and above those wings, a layer of fiery red flames flowed, and when the wings flapped, the flames filled the entire sky, and here, the temperature suddenly became hot.

The violent energy fluctuations spread on Suzaku's body, and under that wave, countless people felt shuddering, even the strong martial arts had an urge to kneel and worship, this kind of powerful breath, they had never felt it, and even some martial saints couldn't help but tremble their legs, this breath made them deeply understand that as long as the other party threw out an energy training at will, they would have no room to escape, and they would fall on the spot.

Half Ancestor, this is the breath of Half Ancestor, defining the level between the Fifth Order Peak Martial Saint and the Holy Ancestor, perhaps, the Fifth Order Peak Martial Saint is just a puppet in the eyes of the Half Ancestor.

The fight was suspended in the sky, and the Vermilion Bird appeared, and the members of the Finch God Clan immediately looked into the air with admiration and respect, and then one by one the members of the Finch God Clan knelt down and bowed to the sacred bird Suzaku.

The spectacular scene made the people of the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy God Clan stunned, and they even forgot to make a move for a while, until Teng Baichuan laughed loudly, and they came back to their senses.

"Hahahaha! Old sparrow, do you think that your Sparrow God Clan has an ancestral soul!" The laughter fell, Teng Baichuan did not slack off, a complicated handprint formed in his hand, and his own figure began to become illusory.

The wind and clouds were surging in the sky, and the energy of heaven and earth became restless, and a moment later, under the gaze of countless eyes, Teng Baichuan's vague figure was divided into two, and in addition to his own body, an old figure also emerged.

This is a rickety old man, the old man is shockingly old, he is full of silver hair, even the beard on his chin is snow-white, he is dressed in coarse linen clothes, and there is no Yuan Force fluctuation on his body, so it seems that there is no difference from an ordinary old man, the only difference is that his figure is illusory, it doesn't look very real, obviously, this is just a soul body.

The old man's eyes were glazed, and after his appearance, he first glanced around, and when he saw the Vermilion Bird hovering in the air, his dim eyes flickered with a bright light.

"Suzaku!Heh! No wonder you hand over my old man, it turns out that this is the case, it seems that the pattern of this world is about to change!" The old man stroked the beard on his chin, and looked at the hovering flaming Vermilion Bird with a smile, which made the Martial Saint powerhouse tremble in his legs, but in the eyes of the old man, it seemed that he didn't take it seriously at all, everything was so breezy and calm.

"Old Ancestor!" the appearance of the old man made all the members of the Ethereal Holy Mansion also become respectful, and then knelt down in unison and saluted the old man.

"Hahaha! Lao Teng, how can this kind of thing be without me!" At this moment, the Ancient Wind City on the side suddenly flew over, and in the frightened looks of everyone, the handprint in the hand of the Ancient Wind City flew up, and within the ten thousand rays of light, another old figure slowly emerged.

"The ancestral soul of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan!" his eyes stared at the slightly ethereal old figure in the air, Ling Zhantian's face suddenly became solemn to a terrifying point, two ancestral souls comparable to half ancestors, this time, the Eastern Spirit God Clan had really entered the realm of destruction.

With the appearance of the ancestral soul of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan, the people of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan also knelt down respectfully, and for a while, except for the Eastern Spirit God Clan, almost all of them were in a posture of worship, a lineup of thousands of people, such a scene was spectacular.

The three ancestral souls appeared at the same time, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed, like demons doing monsters, this kind of scene made many weak people below tremble with their legs, and their backs were soaked in cold sweat instantly.

This continent seems to have not had such a lineup for thousands of years, even the last time the Ethereal Holy Mansion sneaked up on the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, it was only two ancestral souls.

didn't care about the people who bowed below, the two old figures glanced at each other, and then each laughed, this situation seemed to be an old friend many years ago.

"There's not much time, let's do it!" In the face of a group of Xiaoxiao, the two ancestral souls didn't say too much at all, and said softly, and then they disappeared in place out of thin air, and when they appeared, they were already in front of the Vermilion Bird Ancestral Soul of the Sparrow God Clan.

Boom! As soon as he made a move, it was a shocking gesture, although the two old figures were in an illusory state, but the majestic vitality that erupted was like a torrent, overwhelming the world, and under this torrent, all the strong people below the martial saint would die if they were touched.

The three vast momentum converged together, and this space rippled violently like water ripples, under this terrifying momentum, even Teng Baichuan and several people felt tightness in their chests, and the others were even more cold sweat.

"Do it!" "Come back to his senses slightly, Teng Baichuan suddenly shouted, the Holy Ancestor appeared, their morale immediately swelled, and there was already a fight above, they didn't seem to be able to just watch the excitement, take advantage of this time to completely suppress the Sparrow God Clan and the Dongling God Clan, and when the ancestral soul over there freed up his hand, it was the end.

As Teng Baichuan's order fell, a continuous roar broke out in the sky again, and a tragic battle was staged in an instant.

Of course, the most fierce is naturally the side of the three ancestral souls, and every time they collide, the hearts of everyone below tremble, and they are cautious in the fight, for fear of being affected by the storm in the distance.

"Two old miscellaneous hairs, do you want to join forces to deal with Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu has not been afraid of you, come on!" Above the distant sky, a rich sea of fire filled, and the blazing temperature scorched and distorted this space, and wave after wave of energy momentum spread, forming a ripple in mid-air and spreading around.

To be honest, if I really didn't want to fight with you in the past, I might not be your opponent alone, but now, since it is a matter of life and death for the sect, then I'm sorry, I can't watch my sect being leveled by you. The old man of the Ethereal Holy Mansion retreated hundreds of meters away in one palm, and after his figure paused, he said lightly to Suzaku, it seemed that there was also a fear of the flames on Suzaku's body, and he deliberately avoided the invasion of Suzaku flames when he spoke.

"Okay, don't fucking talk nonsense, you two old bastards, if Lao Tzu hadn't broken through that barrier and left this world, Lao Tzu would have led the beast clan to step on you a long time ago, my junior did a good job, come on!

"Spirit Ice Mirror!"

"Water Boundary, Heavy Water!"

In the face of Suzaku's blazing flames, the two of them did not dare to slack off, and each of them drank softly, and then thousands of layers of flickering ice suddenly condensed in the sky, and above and below the ice, the monstrous water Lang followed suit.