At this time, Zu Long's qi rushed into the sky, his voice was full of anger, and the surging anger rolled up and swept towards the peacock.

"Peacock, what explanation do you have?" Zu Long stared at the peacock with dead eyes: "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid that Feng Zu won't be able to protect you!

"Heh, you old loach is so angry, my Phoenix Clan can't protect it, I can't make a decision just with one mouth!" Feng Zu's voice was full of mockery, and he didn't hesitate to slap back against Mai Mang.

When it comes to the end, there must be no half-way back down!

Even if this matter was done by one's own Phoenix Clan, what could the other party do?

"I, all living beings from all over the world, will not hesitate to fight!" Zu Long's voice was full of anger.

"Oh, isn't my Phoenix Clan afraid of things?" Feng Zu shook his head.

Seeing that the needle-tip Mai Mang between the two was about to clash, the peacock's qi flowed, and he stepped forward to block the two of them, isolating the conversation between the two: "Two ancestors, I have something to say." ”

"Huh?" Zu Long and Feng Zu's qi were stagnant for a while, and they all looked at Kong Xuan in unison, Zu Long showed his white teeth, and smiled: "Hehe, I want to see what you have to explain." ”

Peacock's face was solemn: "I have evidence, the disappearance of the eighth prince has nothing to do with me." The monk who suppressed the Eighth Prince was a person from Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the bastard who held the Taiji Diagram. When I came to the retreat of the Third Prince before, I had already sensed that something was wrong, and I sensed the innate yin and yang rhyme left in the air. I picked up the jade talisman on the ground. Just as I hesitated, strange to say, the door of the dungeon opened automatically, leaving me defenseless and becoming a scapegoat. If this was really my doing, how could I be so arrogant to besiege and kill the third prince?"

What the peacock said was true or false, he really didn't put the third prince in his eyes, and went to besiege and kill the third prince with a big grin.

Who knew something like this could happen?

Although he was arrogant and disdained to explain, the matter involved two races and would lead to a bloody war. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to carry the black pot for others inexplicably.

"Is there a certificate?" Zu Long's face turned slightly pale when he heard this, he was not stupid, of course he knew that it was not so simple for the peacock to descend on the East China Sea, but he didn't have to say it.

At present, the great enemy of the Protoss, how can the three clans be in civil strife?

In fact, regardless of whether this matter was done by the peacock or not, as long as the other party can come up with a fig leaf, Zu Long doesn't mind being a fool and doesn't want to pursue the matter.

In the future, there will be a time of reckoning!

But by no means now.

"Is there a certificate?" the jade qilin stared at him with burning eyes, and stabbed the other party in the chest without hesitation at this time.

You say you didn't do it, you have to show the voucher. The jade qilin spoke, and it was impossible for Zu Long to pretend to be deaf and dumb even if he wanted to.

"Is there any evidence?" Zu Long glanced at the Jade Qilin, secretly blaming the Jade Qilin in his heart for being troublesome, but he couldn't open his mouth to accuse.

The peacock was neither hot nor cold, and said tepidly: "The ancestor can go through it in person, there must be remnants in the void." As for whether I can detect it or not, I can't decide. If the ancestor is not capable enough and can't detect it, I can't help it. ”

Hearing this, Zu Long snorted coldly: "The eighth prince was not taken away by you?"

Kong Xuan shook his head, Zu Long looked at the third prince who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't say more, he directly rolled it up, controlled the clouds, and tore the void far away, only the voice circulated in the void: "If this matter is really done by you, we won't finish it!"

Flying out of the Qilin Cliff, the third prince looked angry: "Father, is this the end of the matter?"

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and go back first, find out the cause of the matter, and it's not too late to ask the guilt! There must be someone secretly calculating in this matter, maybe the gods deliberately did it, we must not fall for the tricks of the gods!" Zulong descended all the way to the East China Sea, opened up the water waves, and came to the pavilion where the third prince retreated, and the old turtle was already standing there waiting.

Seeing the ancestral dragon coming, he hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the king!"

"How?" Zu Long said with a gloomy face, "How is Hachi?"

"The old minister has ordered someone to fetch the soul lamp, the soul lamp is scorching, and the eighth prince's life is safe" Prime Minister Gui took out a lamp from his sleeve.

Zu Long took the lamp, looked at the still burning flame, and put it back into his stomach when he heard this: "Fortunately, the worst didn't happen. ”

If the eighth prince dies, he will avenge him no matter what!

Even if the war between the two tribes is involved, revenge must be taken, otherwise what majesty will remain?

The majesty of a race is inviolable, it is where the cohesion and centripetal force lie, if the majesty cannot be continued, it will inevitably lead to disintegration and chaos.

Zu Long held the lamp, closed his eyes and carefully felt the qi in the void, and only after a long time did he whisper: "The peacock said that he didn't do this, but I can't feel the yin and yang qi circulating in the air. ”

"The prime minister's cultivation is to reach the sky, he has the six poles of the eight directions on his back, and he is born with great supernatural powers, can he detect the abnormal qi in the air?"

Hearing this, Prime Minister Gui Cheng's face was silent, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the uncertain breath circulating in the void, and only after a long time did he whisper: "There is indeed a remnant of the innate yin and yang Dao rhyme, which was left by that Taiji diagram." ”

In the Battle of Buzhou Mountain, the old turtle also participated in it, and saw the picture scroll that was incomparable in power and could compete with the Great Mill of Destruction.

If it weren't for the fact that the picture scroll came out of nowhere and changed the overall situation, I am afraid that the future trend of the God and Demon Tribulation would have been unclear.

Such treasures are too unique, too eye-catching, and once you look at them, you will never forget them.

"Sure enough, it's that treasure, isn't it a peacock secretly calculating?" Zu Long said suspiciously.

Hearing this, the old turtle shook his head: "That kind of rhyme, except for the treasure itself, who can forge it?"

Zu Long's face was gloomy: "The gods really don't have fuel-efficient lamps, and the covenant has been signed over there, and this side has already begun to plot." If it weren't for the prime minister, I'm afraid things would really not end well. ”

"The third prince has fallen into the hands of that god, and if we want to get it back, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"What if you rely on the soul lamp to locate it?" said Zu Long in a low voice.

"With such a treasure suppression, how to position it? Or wait for my dragon clan to turn over in a powerful way, no matter who the third prince falls into at that time, the other party will not dare to move!"

This is the sorrow of the weak!

"I can't imagine that the Demon Ancestor is dead, and I am still so!Gods...... One day, I will kill them all!" the ancestral dragon turned pale, his fists clenched, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Hearing Zu Long's words, the third prince and the turtle prime minister were silent.

Kunlun Mountain

Yang Sanyang chose a secret place again, threw away the robe, and turned it into a dojo again.

Inside the dojo

The eighth prince was trapped into a dumpling, struggled the steps, and then rolled down, falling with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Little loach, don't struggle, you are trapped by the golden rope, you want to break free with your own ability, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!" Yang Sanyang wore a gray soap robe and a pair of quaint straw sandals, and slowly came to the eighth prince.

"I am the eighth prince of the East China Sea, if you dare to tie me up, aren't you afraid of my father's thunderous wrath? My dragon clan is one of the masters of the great wilderness, if you provoke my father's anger, I am afraid that even if your Excellency has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, you will not be able to escape death!" The eighth prince gritted his teeth and said: "If you let me go, I will naturally go back and tell my father to tell him not to pursue you." Otherwise, if my dragon clan really comes to the door...... You're afraid you're going to die. ”

"If your father really has such a ability, calculate the time, he should have come to the door at this time!" Yang Sanyang looked at the eighth prince with a smile, his smile was warm and comfortable in the sun, but it made the eighth prince's heart extremely cold, and a chill rushed to the top of his head from his heart.

The eighth prince's arrogance was suddenly suppressed and he was silent. He is not a fool, with the power of the dragon clan, if he can find it, he should have found it a long time ago.

"I don't know if Your Excellency is the Venerable God, why are you embarrassed by me? Although I am the Prince of Longzu, I am ranked eighth, and there are several elder brothers above. If you want to force the dragons to submit by taking me away, I'm afraid you're going to do it. If you can take away my second, third, and fourth brothers, it's pretty much the same! I've just entered the Golden Immortal for 100,000 years, and I don't take it seriously among the dragon clan!" The eighth prince sighed: "Your Excellency has such magical abilities, why should you be embarrassed by my junior?"

Yang Sanyang looked at the dragon prince who was in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, rolled up an arc, and the color of mockery flashed: "I heard that it was the Bailing clan you destroyed?"

The eighth prince was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then recalled it slightly, and then said, "It was indeed me who made the move." At that time, I had just become a golden immortal, and my father wanted me to kill the Bailing clan and hone my supernatural powers. ”

"The patriarch of the Bailing clan died in your hands?" Yang Sanyang's words were ancient, and he couldn't hear joy, anger and sorrow, and the eighth prince was puzzled, so he could only nod: "Yes, he died in my hands." The patriarch of the Bailing clan has some means, but it's a pity...... By the time I made my move, she had already run out of oil, and I swallowed it effortlessly, and even the Bailing clan was wiped out in one fell swoop. ”

"Sure enough, you swallowed the Dao Yuan!" Yang Sanyang sighed, and the endless killing machine slowly flowed in his eyes: "Look behind you!"

The eighth prince only felt that the void in front of him changed, and a tombstone appeared in his eyes, and then he exclaimed in horror: "The tomb of the Dao Yuan!"

In front of the eyes of the eighth prince, a tombstone emerged.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows what will happen next, and he can't say that the other party will cut off his head next, and then sacrifice the spirit of the Dao in the sky.

Even if I don't kill her, she will run out of oil and run out of lights, and she won't live long at all. She is bent on death, I am just pushing the boat, this matter is no wonder to me!" the eighth prince exclaimed in exclamation, begging again and again.

"However, you didn't even leave her corpse, how did you tell me to spare your life?" Yang Sanyang sighed.