The black feather yin phoenix, with a wingspan of more than 100 feet, snuggled up to the golden dragon and landed on the ring together in the shocked eyes of the demons of the Qilian Mountains.

Qing Xuan, who was a guest in the Heavenly Mountains, jumped down from mid-air, swept the ring and palace with the ubiquitous wind in the mountains, and the golden dragon and the black phoenix turned into a pair of talented young men and women. The man with two swords hanging from his waist is rich and jade, and his bearing is extraordinary; the woman in a close-fitting black dress outlining the graceful curves is comparable to that of a fairy, and the man embraces two beautiful women in his arms and gently kisses them on the forehead, causing an uproar in the audience.

When did the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan and the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan get married?!

The hundreds of dragons who were willing to accompany their young master fought against the White Tiger Clan from the Eastern Regions, and after the dragon with the candle turned into an old man in gray robes, he took the initiative to walk towards the Feng Clan's camp. At this time, there was also a commotion in the Feng clan camp, and an old woman with a crested cane slowly walked out, although this old woman who had survived Nirvana several times and was already a fan in the demon world was powerful, but she still couldn't resist the passage of time, and she was already goosebumps, but she was still full of spirit, and her breath was like an abyss and a sea, and she couldn't fight.

After staying in the human world for decades, the dragon of the candle has long since faded away from the anger and recklessness of the year, and when he saw this old woman who supported the banner of the Feng clan as a woman, he did not put on the stinky face of the year, and said with rare kindness: "Since the farewell of the Immortal Realm back then, we have not met for tens of thousands of years, right?"

"Hmph, it's as if anyone wants to meet you bad old man, I'm not uncommon!" The old woman of the Feng clan was very spicy, and when she saw that the dragon with the candle was not inferior at all, she sneered contemptuously: "It's not good to be a cow and a horse for those people in Heavenly Court, right?"

"Hey, don't say it, in the past, I really longed for the fairy world, and I wanted to fight for that opportunity even if I broke my head. Who would have thought that after really opening the gate of heaven and flying to the fairy realm, I found that except for a few brothers who could urinate in the same pot with me, most of the rest were empty wine bags and rice bags. ”

The corners of the dragon's mouth were bitter, "Presumably you should also know from my granddaughter-in-law about the future of the immortal realm, the dragon clan that remained in the immortal realm and the phoenix clan who had ascended to the immortal realm before were all treated as consumables by the heavenly court in the great battle of the demon invasion and died in battle." ”

The old woman of the Feng clan, who had secretly communicated with the fairy world through the secret technique of nirvana in the clan and learned a little bit of the inside story, did not answer, exhaled lightly, and looked at Xin Tong, who was nestled in Chang Xi's arms not far away and had completely awakened the Yin Feng bloodline, and said angrily: "I don't know what kind of shit luck your dragon clan has taken to make the holy daughter of my clan so desperate for him." If it weren't for the fact that the bloodline of that stinky boy after awakening seemed to be more unfathomable than that of you bad old man, I would definitely not allow it. ”

A group of phoenixes around looked at each other, and secretly whispered in their hearts, originally they had heard that the holy woman and the Qing Xuan, who got along happily with them, were married to the young master of the dragon clan together, and they were very surprised that the holy woman was willing to serve the two daughters together, but they didn't expect to be able to see the patriarch who has never liked words to say so much in one breath in his lifetime, especially when the other party is still the patriarch of the dragon clan who has been old and dead for tens of thousands of years.

Without greetings, the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, who sat directly on the third floor on the east side of the circular palace, Hu Xiaotian's eyes were gloomy as water, and he directly crushed the armrest of the throne, frightening the fox clan maids who were serving the White Tiger Ancestor around him.

Tiger Roar Tianben had high hopes for the Netherworld's Bone Erosion Poison, thinking that even if he couldn't kill the Candle Dragon, at least he would be able to severely damage his vitality for hundreds of years, and he would no longer be able to attack the White Tiger Clan. Unexpectedly, when I saw it today, it was still the appearance of a vice-born dragon and a living tiger, and the dust of the Netherworld Jade Crystal that had hidden in his body before could not be found, and it was obviously uprooted by the dragon of the candle by some means.

However, what made him most angry was that this damn dragon clan had quietly formed an alliance with the Feng clan, and the cheap woman who was grinding with the black-robed man's ears and temples in the obsidian holy ring was not the same Feng clan disciple who had been hunted down by Ember himself in vain? And the little beast who once defeated the Heavenly Demon Tiger in Changhe Mountain turned out to be the young master of the Dragon Clan?

Hu Peijun on the side of the throne still looked indifferent, unfazed by the angry low beast roar in his father's throat and the bulging fist of the green muscles.

He gently touched the clothes that accompanied him through life and death, in his eyes, whether it was the young master of the dragon clan or the holy daughter of the Feng clan, as long as he killed it, it would be fine.

Xuanjia Gong, the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan who came from afar in the northeastern corner of the demon world, also had an ugly face, and after exchanging divine thoughts with the tiger roaring in the distance, he said solemnly to his only daughter under his knees: "You can also see the situation of the competition between the Holy Son this time, the dragon clan that has always held its own identity has actually formed an alliance with the Feng clan, I'm afraid it won't be able to break it one by one like before." I'm afraid that the competition to be held will not be a one-on-one battle, and it should be a two-on-two direct decision. ”

Xuanjia's daughter Xuanyu was really born with the appearance of a middle-aged person, compared with the human transformation form learned by other races, her face is not brilliant, but her hips are much wider than those of other women, and after matching with her slender waist, it is the same as the gourd shape knotted on the rattan trellis. Her arms and shoulder blades were not as soft and white as ordinary women, with a faint bronz, and one could feel an inexplicably rock-solid power lurking in his body.

Xuanyu Zhen's brows frowned slightly, "Father, our Xuanwu clan is heavy on defense and not heavy on attack, I have cooperated with Hu Peijun in previous drills a few times, he seems to be silent, but whenever he fights, his only thought seems to be to take the other party's life." Although his cultivation allowed him to defeat the younger generation and even the elder layer of the White Tiger Clan, he did not have any experience with the Wang Shang bloodline of the Shanglong Clan and the Yin and Phoenix bloodlines of the Feng Clan. And I heard that he had a problem with his heart, and he once shot at the little foxes in Qingqiu..."

Speaking of the unbearable place in his heart, Xuanyu really didn't say anything more, his eyes were gloomy.

"Hey, don't say that you don't have combat experience against the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, even I don't dare to say that I can win against the Candle Dragon and the Fire Phoenix. ”

Xuanjia Gong sighed slightly, he was not very optimistic about the ring battle of the Holy Son from the beginning this time, because although the Xuanwu clan had a racial defense magic power that even the dragon clan and the phoenix clan had a headache for, this was able to become an unfailing clan among the four divine beast clans. But at the same time, their drawbacks are also obvious, that is, they lack powerful attack methods and supernatural powers, so when the White Tiger Clan threw out that olive branch, the Xuanjia Gong at that time only hesitated a little and agreed to form an alliance with the White Tiger Clan.

But the premise of all this is based on the condition that the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan are not aligned. Because the dragon clan alone was in full swing back then, it almost dominated the demon world, and if there was a phoenix clan who was willing to follow, Xuanjia Gong did not have the slightest confidence that he could withstand the anger accumulated by the dragon clan and the phoenix clan over the years.

Xuanjia Gong finally sighed, as if he had made some major decision, and turned his head to his daughter, who was about to face the anger of the dragon and phoenix clans, and assured: "You will compete later and act at the opportunity, Hu Xiaotian has been instigating me to marry you to Hu Peijun, intending to marry the two clans." After that, I found an opportunity to turn him down. ”

Xuanyu was really stunned slightly, and there was a little more woman in her eyes to have a bright brilliance.