A mysterious masked person, looking at Qing Ling'er's closeness to him, it is very likely to be Wu Jiu. The other one actually had a yellow snake coming out of his body. It is such a scene that appears, and the idea of being on an equal footing, and the idea of the demon clan is still born.

Zhou Yang's eyes looked at a blue bird, a yellow snake. A thought flashed in his heart, and he instinctively felt that the yellow snake was also a demon clan. This idea, in a flash of suddenness, popped up for no reason, and it also made his skin irritate abnormally and frightened.

Just like the weak side of a natural enemy, this instinct of the human race, compared to insects, beasts is not bad at all, and they are born with a very sensitive judgment when there is a huge disparity between the enemy and their lives.

Qing Ling'er knew about the combination with Wu Jiu's companions, and he was able to remain calm. But another team of such a team came out, which was too sudden and too scary.

Although it was just a thought, Zhou Yang could tell that the intuition was correct and not a guess, but a certainty. The beast clan did not have such a calm in the face of the demon clan, but between the two, it seemed to be equal, and there was no pilgrimage to meet the superior. The yellow snake showed that he was not afraid of Qing Ling'er at all, and raised his head and spit out snake letters to her. This scene made him can't help but think of it.

Snakes and birds, some of them are natural enemies, but once they are separated from the third rank of the beast clan and promoted to the power of the demon clan, the ferocity in their bones will naturally be tempered. The demonic power cultivated is poison to people, and it makes people's bodies and minds go in the direction of the desolate beast. But for the demon clan, it is spirituality, it is a dignified and upright avenue, and after being ignited by it, it is impossible to be stupid and simple hostile.

If this is the case, there are so many members of the demon clan in the Zihua Palace in the Zihua Continent, and there is no human race to fight them, so they will be in chaos, and the demon clan's demon palace, the ethnic hatred and contradictions are too fierce, and they can't compete with the Terran Sanctuary.

What is the origin of the yellow snake, Zhou Yang doesn't know, but this hunch in his heart is very strong, and he knows that this is not a simple role.

This yellow snake is a demon clan, so Zhou Yang doesn't dare to be too presumptuous to cast his eyes to observe. In addition, I just want to see it like this, there is a distance between them, and it is not a minute to see it. In his place, he saw the snake's body flowing with golden light, and its scales looked from a distance, as if they were inlaid with gold leaf, refracting light from all angles, like a golden snake.

The blue bird is emerald green, the yellow snake is like gold, Zhou Yang was slightly suffocated in his heart, and he felt heavy pressure.

The mountains and forests are deep, the rivers and lakes are huge, and sure enough, as long as there is a certain ability, the demon clan can still lurk into the four kingdoms of the human race. But I think it's the existence of "little demons". The realm can't be too high. Like the existence of the Three Demons and Two Kings, the real body invaded the territory of the human race, which was the horror of thunder falling into the sea and shaking the four countries, but it could not be done at will. It will not be so provocative to the extreme, detonating the war between the two clans in the Zihua Continent.

The same is true for the human race, the major grandmasters will not act rashly to go to the territory of demon beasts.

Having seen Qing Ling'er's true body of Qingluan, who can be big or small, Zhou Yang can't judge the demon clan just by his appearance. The more you know, the more you know that there are many beast clans, and the weird and changeable demon clans.

It's probably inconspicuous, and it looks like the existence of a small animal, which is the demon race.

In a situation like Qing Ling'er, if it suddenly breaks out, who can guard against it?

Perhaps, the strong grandmaster of the psychic realm can find the disguise. But now Zhou Yang on the scene could only confirm that there were two Terran monks in the Enlightened Light Realm. That's a lot of work.

Zhou Yang, a member of the Four Emperors Cult, was constantly speculating in his heart, and his thoughts fluctuated.

Bai Zhaobi is very calm, and his expression remains the same. He had long surpassed the spiritual power of perception, hearing, and sight, and was a true Enlightened Light Realm cultivator. Only five bronze flying needles were fired to test the situation, and this method has to be said to be the pinnacle. Among the Qi and Blood Realm martial artists, it was already the limit, but it was easy for him, and there was no burden.

Ordinary spiritual power masters, such as his sister, Bai Ruyi, could only barely control two bronze flying needles. Only if you are talented in this aspect, or if you have cultivated to the peak of the spiritual aspect of the Qi and Blood Realm, can you multitask.

Qi Dou put his five fingers together and took all five of them, Bai Zhaobi didn't care, his mind was free, gathering and then dispersing, it was the time for a flash of inspiration, and there was no way to hurt his soul.

The monks of the Enlightened Realm will never communicate their hearts on bronze weapons. Even miscellaneous iron is harder than bronze. What's more, with the urging of mana, any soldier can also fly to assassinate.

Depending on the situation, Bai Zhaobi may have his own plans and has been hiding clumsy.

"Qi Dou! between you and me, we never get back and forth! What is the argument for committing a crime against me in the Futu Palace today?" asked Shen Chongqi.

"Without him! It's just an enterprising cause! Now let's give it a go, and I'll break through your palace gate! Take a necessary thing!" Qi Dou smiled strangely and said, "You palace building forces are colluding with each other. There are many things that are only known to each other. I worked hard for six years in the old place of the Xianqian Palace. Search all the underground chambers. I found a lot of stuff too!"

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Lu Yanyu, his black and white hair was fluttering, and he said coldly: "Miss Lu, don't come to harm!"

The two actually knew each other, and everyone's hearts were sink. It's the master of Weiyang Palace, Shen Chongqi looks like he has known it for a long time.

Qin Jing's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand something.

Lu Yanyu's face was like frost, and he said with a cold expression: "Qi Alliance Master! The Lu family has been separated! I can't imagine that you have such a power today, but there is a little possibility of reorganizing the old land!"

Qi Dou smiled, and said directly without any scruples: "You and I were originally under the first Qiangong Gate! I've formed an alliance with a few others!, but if we want to reorganize the old land, it's better not to talk about it!"

"Why is this?" Lu Yanyuqi said: "Although you are scattered all over the country, you are also a legacy of the Qianqian Palace, and seeing that your power is strong, it is also necessary to reorganize the palace gate." No one is going to take your place!"

The two talked about the matter of the first palace, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen. But then I saw that Qi Dou only smiled bitterly and kept shaking his head, as if there was something unspeakable.

After reminiscing, he said to Shen Chongqi: "That kind of thing, I'm afraid you can't understand the secret of the mystery, why don't you leave it to me and let me refer to it in detail!"

"You are too arrogant! Break into my palace gate and rob the goods! I don't think you can become a group of rogues!" Shen Chongqi flatly refused.

The palace master of Weiyang also stood up and said: "Qi Dou, don't chase after the wind and shadows, there are some things that you can't understand!"

"I understand! I understand very well! You have the opportunity to be alone! If you still don't get anything, you might as well let it go to me!" Qi Dou said in a frantic tone. With a fierce gaze, he whispered to the two mysterious masked men beside him: "I am eighty percent sure that what is recorded is true! If it weren't for the temptation to be ambitious! The First Qiangong would not dare to challenge the authority of the Holy Church!"

"That's good!" said the masked man with the yellow snake, his tone somewhat muffled by the vague pronunciation.

"What are you going to do? I see so many people, if there is a scuffle, the victory or defeat will be five or five!" said the masked man who suspected of being Wu Jiu, and his voice also changed because he was wearing a mask.

Qing Ling'er and the yellow snake looked at each other, thinking and groaning as spiritually as humans, nodding and shaking their heads, each gesturing to their close people.

Zhou Yang was in the corner, seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more solemn, on the one hand, the Futu Palace also began to prepare countermeasures, from the rear of the palace group, countless guards, disciples, and disciples, all ran over to guard. But when he saw the blockade of the magic arrow, he stopped at another boundary, and he looked quite scrupled.

The scene is that the Futu Palace is the same as the battle for the city, each of them has divided half of the territory, the front palace has been captured by the people brought by Qi Dou, and the back group of palaces, under the leadership of several clan elders of the Shen family, people rushed in turn.

A floating slaughter palace, squeezed in total, more than 10,000 people, opposing each other, full of edge.

Zhou Yang was watching and listening, the people around him were walking around, and he couldn't simply tell which person it was when he looked at the clothes. In the situation he was waiting for, the scene of the two monks taking action to suppress the attacking enemy, and then appearing as a demon clan to fight a big war has not appeared for a long time. Bai Zhaobi, Weiyang Palace Master, Qing Ling'er, Yellow Snake, these four existences he paid the most attention to, none of them moved.

Except for a few lines of conversation that he could hear at first, his voice was disturbed. I can't really hear it.

"Why don't you fight?" he felt impatient in his heart.

The figure is longing, and its people are like forests, and they have been forced to Zhou Yang's hiding place. There are more and more people, but if there is no chaos, he can't hide like this and stay out of the matter.

For example, between forces, acquaintance is proof, and those of unknown origin cannot be mixed in, so they are very passive.

He had always wanted to avoid the situation where everyone was besieging one person, but it seemed that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang saw that the masked man with the yellow snake on his body was holding his hand, and when he saw it for the first time, he felt a little familiar, and then looked carefully, dilated his pupils, and his whole person was shocked.

The masked man took out a large leather water bag, filled it to the brim, and when he picked it up, he poured it from the small mouth of the mask, just like a heroic drink. After drinking for a while, my stomach swelled. Then he took out a three-foot-long pitch-black pipe that looked like a flute. As soon as the head was tilted up, the chest cavity was erected, and the air was pulling and inhaling wildly, and the body was a little bigger, and it was swollen and bulging.

Then a small torch was lit. Blow hard!

Whew!

Whew!

A familiar scene reappears!

The methods of the black-clothed man that Zhou Yang encountered in Zihua Wutang and Fan Xingye's residence appeared again, almost the same!

The difference is that this time the fire blowing stunt is extremely powerful, and the scale is huge and doubled!

The sky is full of fire, and the fiery red light shines all over the square with red and soft cloth, and the sky and the ground reflect each other, and they all become red!

People on both sides were all dumbfounded, looking at this fire-blowing stunt, all in disbelief.

Even the two monks on the stage, as well as those well-informed big names, the officials representing the imperial court of the four countries, the families, and the high-ranking members of the sect, all showed their shocked faces!

It's not a supernatural talisman, it's not a craft skill, it's not the ability to open the light realm.

This fire-blowing stunt is simply amazing, the masked man blows wildly, spraying out what he just drank. A sea of fire in the sky, rolling and blazing flames, swept towards a large group of palaces in the Futu Palace.

The red cloth of the entire group of palaces has not yet burned, but is just flying in the wind, and it already looks like a flame. Some of them have already burned, slightly contaminated with the heat wave, like blooming in an instant, more than a hundred thousand lamps, and after burning, they have turned into ashes and black smoke.

There was no time for one, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then came back, surprised and stopped, the scale of the fire on more than a dozen acres of land rose in an instant!

The huge flame and black smoke rushed into the sky, like a murderous aura formed into the sky, and at this moment, even the countless people outside the Futu Palace also saw the shocking changes.