The Xuanyin Ghost Phoenix Clan and the Nirvana Demon Phoenix Clan are both branches of the True Phoenix Clan, but the two clans are not close because they have the same bloodline, but are extremely hostile to each other.

In fact, this situation is not uncommon, but commonplace. The branch side veins of the same bloodline are completely competitive with each other, and that kind of competition is extremely cruel and fierce.

Under the True Phoenix Clan, there are many branch side lines, and among these branch races, only a few people can get the opportunity to enter the True Phoenix Clan. Thus soaring into the sky and feathering into a phoenix.

If you want to enter the True Phoenix clan, the first condition is to improve your own bloodline, so that the True Phoenix bloodline in your body can be fully awakened.

In the Canghuang Realm, the baptism power of the Wutong Ancient Land is extremely important to the Nirvana Demon Phoenix Clan and the Xuanyin Ghost Phoenix Clan who have the bloodline of the True Phoenix. However, the two competed, and in the end, it was Bi Liu'er who had the last laugh with Chu Ling's help. This made the Xuanyin Ghost Phoenix Clan hate Chu Ling to the core, otherwise Xuan Ye would not have participated in this action to encircle and suppress Chu Ling.

But in the same way, for the Nirvana Demon Phoenix Clan, Xuan Ye also regards it as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and he can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing that Bi Tianhuang led a group of Nirvana Demon Phoenix Clan powerhouses to come, Xuan Ye was the first to jump out.

Now that the major immortal domain forces are about to kill Chu Ling, the Nirvana Demon Phoenix Clan is coming at this time, and Xuan Ye is just taking this opportunity to prepare to destroy them together.

"Humph!"

Looking at that Xuan Ye, Bitian snorted coldly, how could he not see the former's intentions in his heart? His majestic eyes glanced at Xuan Ye, and said in a cold voice: "Xuan Ye, you don't need to be here to fake the tiger's might, you and I know your little ability." I just want to settle accounts with you, in the Canghuang Realm, those two little miscellaneous pieces of your family sneaked up on my daughter's account!"

"Okay! Bitian Huanghuang, if you want to do it, I'll accompany you!" Xuan Ye's eyes were full of cold light, and a monstrous aura surged out of his body, and the black Xuanyin ghost flames rose into the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

And at this moment, a strong spatial fluctuation suddenly rippled above the sky. Immediately, figures stepped out from the rippling void, and with the appearance of these figures, there seemed to be a solemn Buddha light descending between heaven and earth. The ancient sound is sung, echoing in the air.

"Bodhi Ancient Temple!"

The eyes of everyone in the field converged on the figures walking from the void, and their faces changed suddenly. Among the figures in that line, except for the two people, all of them were eminent monks, and their treasures were solemn. Unlike those in the Bliss Sect, they are the authentic Buddhas!

No one thought that at this time, there would be people coming to the Bodhi Ancient Temple. The Bodhi Ancient Temple has always adhered to a neutral position and has never intervened in disputes between the major immortal realms. But why are they here today?

"Sister Rou. Bi Liu'er's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she waved her hand and shouted at a Maiden girl in sackcloth among those figures.

"Rul. ”

Murong Rou walked out with a smile and came to Bi Liu'er's side, then raised one hand and bowed to Bi Tianhuang.

"The junior Murong Rou has seen the Tianhuang Patriarch. ”

Bi Tianhuang's eyes flashed, and he first took a deep look at Bi Liu'er. His daughter really has a connection with the Bodhi Ancient Temple. Otherwise, these people from the Bodhi Ancient Temple would not have appeared here so coincidentally.

"Murong's niece is polite, after Liu'er returned to the clan, she often talked about you in front of me. In the yellow realm, thanks to you, you often take care of the little girl. Speaking of which, I should be the one who should be thanked. Bi Tianhuang didn't hold any elders' shelves, and said with a smile.

Murong Rou nodded lightly, then turned her gaze, looked at Chu Ling on the side and said, "Young Master Chu Ling, don't come here after many years?"

"Thank you Fairy Murong for your concern, it's not ......" Chu Ling glanced at the many powerhouses around him, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled bitterly. "Let's get by. ”

Murong Rou looked at Chu Ling with this appearance, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. The brilliance of the moment amazed many people in the field.

"Chu Ling. Shangguan Zhen, who had a ruffian smile on his face, walked over, looked at Chu Ling with a smile and said. "I haven't had time to thank you for the matter of the Qiankun monuments. Now, it's not too late, right?"

"Brother Shangguan is serious, you can come today, no matter what the result is, this kindness, I Chu Ling remember. Chu Ling clenched his hands into fists and said.

"Come on, remember it or not, let's wait until you survive this catastrophe. Otherwise, it will be in vain. Shangguan Zhen rolled his eyes and pouted. When Chu Ling heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. This guy is really straightforward enough to speak.

"Master Chu Ling. Among the monks in that group, an old monk stepped out and came to Chu Ling, clasped his hands together, and saluted solemnly.

Chu Ling hurriedly looked over, it was the Xuanhai Master he saw in the Qiankun Monument that day, and hurriedly returned the salute.

"The kid has seen Master Xuanhai. ”

"Lord Chu Ling is polite. Xuan Hai smiled, looking at Chu Ling with a touch of different color in his eyes. Even the smile on his face seemed to be meaningful.

"Recently, I heard that the donor of Chu Ling had some troubles, and the poor monk came here on purpose, hoping to help the donor solve his worries. ”

Chu Ling's face immediately became extremely solemn, and he said solemnly: "The master has come from afar, and the kid is grateful for the grace of helping. ”

"Hehe, the poor monk's move is actually just icing on the cake, and the donor Chu Ling doesn't have to take it to heart. Xuan Hai looked deeply into Chu Ling's eyes and said with deep meaning.

Chu Ling's eyes flashed suddenly, and Xuan Hai's words seemed to have a different meaning.

"Master Xuanhai!" In the distance, the cold voice of Sword Emperor Pu Xuyao came. His face looked extremely ugly at the moment. As soon as everyone from the Bodhi Ancient Temple came, they had a very happy conversation with Chu Ling's side, no matter how they looked, they were all on the other side.

"The Emperor is a donor. Hearing this, Xuanhai slowly turned around and saluted towards Huangpu Xu Yao.

"Master Xuanhai, you Bodhi Ancient Temples have always had no quarrel with the world and have never participated in worldly affairs. I don't know why I came here today? Is it possible, do you want to protect this Chu Ling?" said Huangpu Xuyao coldly.

"I can't talk about it, but the poor monk heard that you and Chu Ling's donor seem to have some misunderstanding, so I came here today to resolve it. I hope that the two of you can turn hostility into friendship and anger into peace. Xuanhai smiled and said lightly.

"Dissolve?master, aren't you joking with the emperor?" Huangpu Xuyao's eyes became extremely cold, and his momentum was compelling. "Chu Ling killed my emperor, do you think you can resolve this matter?"

"People can't be resurrected after death, the deceased is gone, why should the emperor bother with the past? Even if you kill Chu Ling today, the prince will not be resurrected. Why don't you look away?" Xuan Hai said with a smile. However, what he said not only made Huang Pu Xuyao's forehead flutter, but even Chu Ling on the side twitched the corners of his eyes. This old monk is really ..... hehe!

"Xuanhai, this emperor respects you as a senior monk of the Bodhi Ancient Temple, but you don't want to make an inch! Today, Chu Ling's life is going to be decided! Whoever dares to stop me is the enemy of my Nine Swords Dynasty!" Huangpu Xu Yao said murderously, no matter who comes today, he can't save Chu Ling!

"It's really a big breath!Huangpu Xuyao, I want to see how you move Chu Ling today!"

As soon as Huang Pu Xuyao's voice fell, a cold voice came from a distance. Along with it was a loud sound of swords.

Everyone's eyes followed the prestige, only to see a huge lightsaber breaking through the air. On top of the lightsaber, a group of figures stood proudly. The person who spoke was a middle-aged man standing at the forefront.

"Holy Sword Immortal Domain!Sword Thirteen!"

After seeing the face of the person who came clearly, Huangpu Xuyao's face suddenly changed, and among the many strong people around him, there was also a series of exclamations.

The lightsaber flickered, and immediately stopped in mid-air, Sword Thirteen lowered his head slightly, looked at Chu Ling below, and said loudly: "Chu Ling Xiaoyou, I'm not too late, right?"

As soon as Jian Thirteen's words came out, fools could see that he was here to help Chu Ling.

This Chu Ling actually has such energy, the Nirvana Demon Phoenix Clan is okay, but now even the Bodhi Ancient Temple and the Holy Sword Immortal Domain have come to help, what is the background of this kid?

Looking at the scene in front of him, the blue sky and desolate look were also particularly surprised. From this point of view, he seems to have underestimated Chu Ling.

"Thirteen seniors. Chu Ling bowed his hand, a smile on his face. "It's not late, it's just right. ”

"Sword Thirteen, what do you mean!" Huang Pu Xuyao's face became more ugly and ugly, staring at Sword Thirteen and asking coldly.

"What do you mean? Are you deaf? I said, today, Chu Ling, my Holy Sword Immortal Domain has been protected!" Jian Thirteen turned his gaze, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife, sharp and sharp.

As soon as he said it, the audience was shocked! This sword thirteen has completely made its position clear.

"Bao, Sword Thirteen, you look up to your Holy Sword Immortal Domain too much!" The eerie ghost voice came out from the black and oppressive dark clouds, and the rainbow voice of the South Cliff of the South Cliff Family of the Sen Luo Immortal Domain was extremely cold. Nanya Mingkong was definitely the most talented person in the Nanya family, however, he died at the hands of Chu Ling. This blood feud must be avenged!

"Just a few of you want to keep Chu Ling, don't you look at how many immortal forces there are here!" Nanya Hongguang said in a cold voice, even if Chu Ling's side now has three more forces to help, but overall, it is still on the weak side.

"What? So, are you relying on the strength of the crowd?" Jian Thirteen looked at Nanya Hongguang coldly, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"That's right, it's just that there are a lot of people! If you don't want to die, hurry back to your Holy Sword Immortal Domain!" Nanya Hongguang said.

"Hehe, that's not likely. The corners of Sword Thirteen's mouth set off a playful arc. "Keep your ghost eyes wide open, and take a good look before you speak. ”

(End of chapter)