"How can this be reasonable, that group of blood clans dared to make trouble in my Bai Xiaosheng, and even injured Yun Lao, check! Find out which family did it. A middle-aged man in a dragon robe slapped the conference table fiercely.

"Patriarch, don't be impatient, this person is powerful and invincible!" said a black-robed old man with white hair and a face like an eagle's hook.

"Yes, Patriarch, this person's wings are silver, as far as I know, the Twelve Families of London do not have a blood clan with silver wings, and this person's strength is extremely strong, from that aura, my soul feels a throbbing, I swear, he is definitely the Damned, maybe a person from the True Immortal Sect!" said another old man in a white robe with a ruddy face.

"What? The group of madmen from the True Immortal Gate? How is it possible, that young man is so young, how can it be the group of monsters from the True Immortal Gate!" The existence of the True Immortal Sect is known to middle-aged people, a group of domineering and crazy madmen, all of whom are old monsters over a hundred years old.

They don't ask about the world, they only exist for the pursuit of the limit, it is not an exaggeration to say that the existence that can enter the True Immortal Gate is either a martial arts demon talent, or the top ghost talent in other regions, only the genius of the genius can join the True Immortal Gate, and their door master is a terrifying existence that has reached the realm of hegemony, even if it is the Pope, he will avoid three points, because they are all madmen, what a powerful and terrifying True Immortal Gate.

"I wasn't there at the scene just now, it's hard to see the strength of this young man from this video alone, but since Bai Changxian said that this person is the damned, that's absolutely right, as for whether it's a true immortal sect, it's still difficult to judge, after all, the true immortal gate generally doesn't ask about the world, and they won't go to the world casually, could it be that the true immortal gate has developed some terrifying existence?"

"The satellite is still tracking that young man, right? I want to see if he is from the True Immortal Sect or not, and where is he going!" The middle-aged man calmed down, the reason why he was so angry as a superior was because of Yun Lao's injury and the damage to the dragon elephant house that had been built on the hundredth floor for several generations.

"How is it possible, how is this possible!" a smiling, well-mannered old man in a tuxedo was walking in the back garden, followed by a tall, blond, blue-eyed man who was telling something.

Suddenly, the bodies of the two couldn't help but tremble, and a terrifying coercion suddenly descended from the air, pressing them out of breath, and then a silver light flew over them, and a few minutes later, the old man stood up on the ground, and he gritted his teeth with an angry and frightened face, and scratched his shirt.

A pair of black bone wings stretched out from his back, and the seven or eight meter-long wings easily sent him into the air, looking at the place where the silver lightning disappeared, he chased after him with a gloomy face, this person was the patriarch of the Andreon family, one of the twelve families in London.

"This coercion, this bloodline, what kind of wings is that? Could it be that he is the patriarch of the Yang family? Well? The patriarchs of other families are also following him? Andron, Kusqi, Forsbu? The council leader is also there? Are they going? I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who has the ability to rival and block the existence of our twelve people!" An old man got up from the ground, and after the silver lightning disappeared, there were dozens of black lightning bolts following, and he couldn't help but take off his shirt and stretch out the black wings behind his back to chase away.

"Do you feel your father's breath?" Yang Buqu, who had a gloomy face, and the others sat in the conference room discussing the breath they had just felt.

"Well, and the breath of the other blood clans, they should all be in the Duke realm, and there seems to be a dead silence hidden in the breath of my father," Yang Zhi said worriedly after thinking about it.

"Unyielding, among the blood clan, you are the strongest now, you now bring several blood clans who are proficient in the route to chase after your father, remember, don't get too close, unless your father's life is in danger, otherwise, you'd better not let anyone find out your whereabouts, even if they find out, keep a distance from them!"

"Well, it will change later, fortunately there is the traction of the bloodline, otherwise it will be difficult to catch up with his father's whereabouts!" Yang Buqu turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the living room, at this time he didn't want to waste an extra second.

The dead and silent Yang Shaodi flew rapidly in the air like a walking corpse, and with him as the center of the circle, there was a trace of suppressed air in the air of thousands of meters, even if the sky was clear at the moment, as long as he passed, the weather immediately became gloomy, and the clouds above his flight squirmed, as if he was measuring something.

"The Retribution?Sure enough, it is the Retribution, the clouds above him have become thick, as soon as he leaves, those clouds will disperse, as long as he stops, there will be thunder from the sky, our blood clan is born yin, the most afraid of yang, the thunder and lightning thing happens to be the most rigid and yang thing, he dares to exude the breath of the whole body without any scruples, isn't that looking for death!"

"He's so fast, why are his bone wings silver?"

"It's unbelievable, his bone wings just grow, if it weren't for the barbs on both sides of his bone wings that weren't developed, I definitely don't believe he just grew bone wings!"

"This direction? This direction is the Vatican, what does he want to do? So if we continue to chase at this speed, in three hours, we will arrive at the Holy City Vatican, what are we going to do?

"Keep up, we have two wings, even if we get to the Vatican, as long as we fly high, it will be difficult for them to attack us, even if they send antimatter fighters, with the strength of our twelve people, there is no need to be afraid, unless they dispatch thousands of high-energy artillery fighters, the big deal is that they will flee when the time comes, cough cough! Disperse back to London, we have tens of thousands of fighters in London, and we are not afraid of them!"

"Okay! Follow up directly, don't you see his speed getting faster and faster? His bone wings are rapidly degenerating and evolving, we take the opportunity to act, since the twelve elders have evolved to the prince's sleep, our blood clan is not as good as day by day, maybe this time, it is an opportunity for our blood clan, do you think the Yang family is weak? can be bullied? Hmph!"

The patriarch of the twelve families, under the leadership of the council leader, turned into a black torrent and swept through the air.

I believe that tomorrow the whole world will be shocked by it, the blood clan for the first time, with such an upright image in front of the world, but also to challenge the Vatican of the divine domain, this is not necessarily an opportunity for the blood clan to rise, especially in the human race has the problem of mutilated genes, becoming a blood clan, maybe the best choice for those who are dying.

"If the ancient blood clan wants to be strong, it must abandon some old rules, what can only walk in the dark, what is afraid of the world crowd and attack it, and so on, everything that hinders the development of the blood clan will be completely shattered under the leadership of my morning, and their sleep and the appearance of the Yang family are my chance!" muttered the masked council leader, looking at the door of the head of the family whose face had recovered to the most powerful moment of youth, a sneer slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Pope, something interesting just happened, the heads of the twelve families of the Blood Clan and their Council Leaders are flying towards the Divine City, by the way, there is also an existence named Yang Shaodi, who is also flying towards the Divine City. Moore, known as the dragon god, knelt down on one knee and said with a smile on his face.

"How could those rats be so high-profile? Are they even here in the morning? Is it Yang Shaodi's name again? How long is it left? We should surprise them!" the Pope stood up from his throne, and the dragon god Moore immediately went to help the Pope.

"Whether the third reincarnation can be successful or not, we still need to carefully consider it, but unfortunately there are still no clues in "Ultimate Body" and "Devouring", so the only remaining clansmen of the Yang family have not relented? ”

"My mental power is so strong, I'm afraid it's hard to find a baby for me to be reincarnated, and there is still a glimmer of hope!" A strange light flashed behind the Pope's smile, if he collected the three great books of the world, then he would definitely be able to break the limits of human beings, and he would only have three chances of reincarnation, because there was no baby in this world who could accommodate his fourth reincarnation, so in this life, he must find the three great books to lay a good foundation for the third reincarnation, so as to break through the broken genes and reach a higher realm. (To be continued.) )