"Whoa—"

In the sky above the bronze platform, the suspended golden feathers emitted a faint trembling sound.

The whole space shook.

This is the consciousness of the Great Elder of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, the "White Long Lamp", and the White Long Lamp, which is far away in Fengming Mountain, is shaking at this moment, and when it arrived here across thousands of miles, it brought a shocking sound.

Space tearing.

The bell rang for a long time.

His deity was in retreat in the Eastern Demon Domain, but the two wisps of mind blended with each other, and the scene of the "Gray Land Realm" appeared slightly.

Although it was only a corner, it was clearly captured by Ning Yi.

"It's ...... Donghuang?!"

Ning Yi's divine thoughts were extremely keen, and he saw the scene of Fengming Mountain at this moment in the spatial crack torn open by the golden feathers, an extremely tall black-robed man, sitting alone on the top of Fengming Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth gathered around him, countless demon spirits knelt down and surrendered, and a dragon pattern black bell trembled faintly, emitting the sound of heaven and earth resonance.

"Could it be that the time for that gamble has arrived?"

Ning Yi's heart sank.

Jiang Taixu of the Qiangshan Immortal Residence once said to himself about this "Northern Gambling Contract", the two worlds, in the Great Wall of the North and Fengming Mountain, each pressed a very heavy bet, twelve Xingjun treasures, three Nirvana treasures.

This battle, the Great Sui must take over.

The Eastern Emperor traveled through the world of the demon clan, and after defeating all his opponents, he returned to Fengming Mountain.

At this moment, it should be a war letter.

It won't be long before the Great Sui fights...... And there is only one person who can be the opponent of the Eastern Emperor, the Great Sui, the immortal man of the Immortal Residence.

Luo Changsheng.

This corner of the scene was seen by Ning Yi and Bai Rulai.

As the crown prince of the Eastern Demon Domain, Bai Ru is in the negative cultivation realm among the younger generations of the demon clan, and he can be included in the top three, and before he saw the Eastern Emperor, he didn't think that anyone could beat him, as for the pure-blooded unicorn, the victory or defeat was only five or five, and if he really wanted to fight to the death, no one could help anyone.

But on the chessboard of the Western Demon Domain, on the Great Snow Mountain, the Eastern Emperor left a deep impression on himself.

He never relied on treasures.

When he returned to the Eastern Demon Domain to deploy the "Swallow's Nest", he vaguely sensed an ominous premonition, after the Eastern Emperor completed the move to defeat "Jiang Lin", the next target should be himself, seeing the Qilin blood stains in the Great Snow Mountain, Bai Rulai did not hold it after returning to the house, and immediately took away two treasures from the Great Elder "Bai Changlan".

One is called "Vajra" and the other is "Fuyao Fan".

The rank of these two treasures is quite good, far stronger than the ordinary Star Monarch treasures, but it is a pity that they cannot become "Nirvana treasures" when they are taken out alone, and they are in a position where they cannot be broken through by hanging on a thread.

These two are the ancient secret treasures of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, passed down from generation to generation, for thousands of years, some treasures are dusty, some treasures are broken, and the "vajra" and "Fuyao fan" have never had the slightest trace of damage, and the years seem to have no effect on these two treasures...... Even his father, the emperor, before becoming the "White Emperor", couldn't put down these two treasures, but later, the vajra bowl and the fan were no longer so useful.

It is said that the vajra and the fan are not just two separate treasures...... There seem to be other effects, but over the years, they have not been discovered.

......

......

The "golden feathers" hanging high above the White Wolf King's Court burst out with huge coercion.

The nirvana consciousness of the "white long lamp" directly descended on this royal land.

At the top of the bronze platform, the White Wolf King, the Golden Deer King, the Black Lion King, and the three grassland kings with the upper three surnames were at the forefront of the golden feather shrouded range, and in front of their eyes, the whole world was darkened, but it was a pair of huge golden falcon eyes that opened-

Bang.

The soul thoughts of the Demon Saint Realm exploded in their minds.

This is a kind of bloodline, an absolute crushing in the realm.

This is also the most important reason why Xuesha brought this golden feather...... This grassland riot required him to suppress the seven grassland kings on the bronze platform, and he naturally couldn't do it by himself, with the vulture king's banner.

So all of this is exploding at this moment.

When the eight little khans took the royal flag and discussed at the bonfire dinner, the royal flag carried by the eight steppe kings was not around at the moment...... This kind of opportunity is only once a year.

And the rest will be handed over to their allies.

Golden-winged Roc Bird.

Above the dome, the space was shattered, the sound of birds and birds chirping, and the golden light rain on the edge of the sky pierced through the void and shattered the formation.

The Vulton King's expression was calm and solemn.

He looked at the dome, and the swirling rain of golden light.

That's his greatest reliance!

Snow Shah's hair fell loose, and he pulled his robe and slowly tore it off, revealing his bare skin, gold and silver hair growing together, and his body was not only the evil aura of the vultures.

Wisps of sharp killing intent flowed in the blood

The Vulture King looked at the other seven steppe kings and said in a cold voice, "One by one, you are still immersed in the sweet dream that Urle brought to the grassland...... It's been 2,000 years, haven't you woken up yet?"

He exhaled, the fingers of his hands drooping, and with a thud, his hook claws broke through the skin and grew sharp.

"Wait...... Wait until I prove it to you. ”

Xue Sha looked up at the sky and muttered, "Wait until the turmoil is calmed down, and gather the eight royal flags...... I am the new god of the steppe. ”

......

......

"Whoosh".

Ning Yi's ears set off a sharp wind-breaking sound.

Ning Yi's eyes were cold, he leaned down, the wind blade grazed his cheek, and at the same time, Bai Rulai's figure had appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the two collided together, Ning Yi punched Bai Rulai's jaw, and Bai Rulai smashed a knee into Ning Yi's chest.

The wind howled and broke.

The two figures were shocked back by the huge force of the other party, Ning Yi bowed down, his feet on the ground and kept sweeping back, while Bai Rulai was thrown high and flew, and his wings slapped violently behind him.

In the next moment, the two collided again.

It's getting faster and faster.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

In the midst of the violent air current bombardment, the little khan of the Golden Deer King Tent and the Black Lion King Tent endured the pain of his injuries, looking up at the waves of air that were constantly splashed by the aftermath of the attack, and his face was already pale at this moment.

They witnessed the battle in which Ning Yi defeated the Snow Owl.

They knew Ning Yiqiang.

didn't know that Ning Yi was so strong.

"Bai Rulai", who randomly smashed the power of the Six Kings Banner with one sword, is known as the peerless genius of the top three in the world of the demon clan, and he can't help this stranger at this moment?

"Ning Yi, give me death!"

The qi and blood in Bai Rulai's body were surging and tumbling, the last time he was on the chessboard of the West Demon Domain, he suffered a big loss, when Ning Yi broke through the realm, he didn't have a single treasure weapon in his hand, and it happened that the other party was immersed in the state of enlightenment, and he almost suppressed himself.

This time, the situation is very different.

He knew that Ning Yi had an extremely sharp sword weapon on his body.

Bai Rulai suppressed it with one palm, and the five fingers were like a heavenly seal, and countless bright golden lights exploded in the secret pattern of the word "swastika", and the distance between the two was only three zhang, and when he stepped out, the whole world was blasted open by golden light.

A snow-white sword light flashed in his eyes.

Ning Yi drew his sword.

The blade of the fine snow sword slashed across the scabbard, and the hilt of the sword was grasped with one hand, and the sword was drawn out of the sheath in an instant.

This sword light crossed an arc, and the majestic divinity turned into wind and thunder, and cracked-

The sword qi of the sword wielder, the realm is high enough, and he can cut through everything in the world!

Ning Yi's eyes were extremely cold, he stared at Bai Rulai's cheeks, this sword was cut horizontally from left to right, and then cut down from top to bottom!

In an instant, a cross arc was drawn!

However, in the palm of Bai Rulai's palm, there was a faint thunder rolling, and the golden light was surging, rippling like a bowl in front of him.

Ning Yi's expression was pale, and at this moment, his mind seemed to be hit by a big bell, countless thunderbolts danced like snakes, and his thoughts were all smashed and thrown out.

This is the secret art of the Divine Soul...... No, it's a treasure!

Ning Yi's afterglow caught a glimpse of the "swastika" Buddha seal in Bai Rulai's palm, different from the last time, this Buddha seal carried a strong breath of time, and a semicircular barrier like a copper bowl hung upside down appeared in front of Bai Rulai, and the fine snow sword qi collided with it, making a dull breaking sound.

It is a body protection treasure and a soul attack treasure!

The thunder invaded his mind.

Ning Yi clenched his teeth, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a ripple suddenly rippled in the divine pool.

Thankfully, his spiritual foundation is extremely strong.

I came back to my senses in an instant.

"Resisted?"

Bai Rulai's eyes shrank slightly, this "vajra" is a means he kept to deal with the Eastern Emperor, and after seeing the unparalleled physique of the Eastern Emperor on the snowy mountain, he wanted to start from the point of the divine soul, the divine soul impact of the vajra bowl is extremely strong, and ordinary cultivators in the same realm will at least have a breathing stunned spirit.

This one breath is enough to determine the outcome of the victory.

Ning Yi actually broke it in an instant?

"So...... You try this again!"

Bai Rulai's face turned cold, he patted his waist with one hand, and a wisp of wind swept from the heavens and the earth, followed by countless invisible winds, rumbling like thunder, flowing in his palm.

Ning Yi's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

He looked at the little white emperor in the distance, with a vajra in his left hand and a fan in his right hand.

The vajra is a golden flame that burns faintly.

The swaying fan is the condensation of thousands of winds, vaguely converging into the shape of a huge feather fan.

The shape of these two treasures is extremely strange...... None of them are entities, but imaginary states.

Ning Yi closed his eyes and muttered, "I have a sword that can break ten thousand laws!"

The tiny stars in the Divine Pond tumbled like dust.

Countless tides, surrounding the sword qi.

The fine snow is like a mighty long light, and it was handed out by Ning Yi against the wind of heaven and earth!

(PS: 1, there's still tonight.) 2, only 50 votes away from the fifth! ）