Chapter 248 The Holy Tribe who was edified by the empty space, the magical power of Yi Qi is formed

Two World City.

It is a giant city built by the half-black dragon blood clan of the Fulong Domain.

Such a giant city has thirteen in the junction of two and half of the demon realms.

Among them, there are five of them belonging to the Feather Phoenix Domain and eight of them belonging to the Fulong Domain.

In terms of overall strength, the Black Phoenix Half Demon Clan is far inferior to the Black Dragon Half Demon Clan.

In the golden phoenix nest, the colorful winged man frowned and frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face.

An elder in the middle stage of the Yuanshen stage died, which made him feel a little painful. There were only twenty-nine elders in the entire Qicai City and the Yuanshen realm.

Among the five defense cities of the Black Phoenix Half Demon Clan, it is the lowest-ranking existence.

Jin Yan lowered his head and quietly waited for the order.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any movement. He looked up slightly and saw the silent appearance of the colorful man.

"Guard... the clan leader..."

Hearing the call, the colorful man came back to his senses and said, "Tell me."

"Master, this matter cannot be forgotten like this. If we die a soul elder and keep silent, the group of reptiles would think we are afraid of them, and more importantly..."

Speaking of this, Jin Yan raised his eyes again and observed the face of the colorful man.

"Okay, let's talk."

"Yes." Jin Yan nodded and said, "Master, a Yuanshen elder died. The matter cannot be hidden. If the place is not restored, what should the other Yuanshen elders think about it?"

"They will feel that the clan leader is timid, and are frightened by the majesty of the group of reptiles, and they dare not take action. They cannot even protect their subordinates, and they will be disloyal to the clan leader."

"If other branches know about this, they will definitely not miss this opportunity and attack the clan leader."

As Jin Yan said this, the expression on the colorful man's face became even more gloomy.

In the Feather Phoenix Realm, the most powerful holy vein is the semi-black Phoenix clan that established the Holy Dynasty.

After so many years of reproduction, the half-black phoenix bloodline has become very large.

With more blood, there will naturally be a distinction between good and bad. Those with inferior blood will be eliminated from all the monsters.

Those with strong bloodlines have formed a total of 167 branch pulses after years of integration.

There are still saints in these 167 branches, and there are still twenty-one branches left on the surface, respectively, and they are located in all directions in the domain, forming the current layout of the Feather Phoenix Domain.

The royal family of the Feather Phoenix Holy Dynasty was born in these branches.

Since all the bloodlines and ancestors are of the same clan, in the eyes of the old guys in the clan, there are more than 160 branches, and it is the same for anyone to be a royal family. Anyway, the meat is rotten in the pot.

Therefore, all the branches of the Black Phoenix Half Demon bloodline want to enter the royal city.

However, if you want to enter the royal city, you need support.

Take the Qicai City lineage as an example. There are only ten bloodlines of the twenty-nine soul powerhouses under their command from the same branch lineage, and the remaining nineteen are the leaders of other spiritual veins and holy veins.

Each leader has a tribe or tribe.

When someone is unhappy, he will stop playing with you and go to another royal branch to follow you, and you can only stare at me.

Of course, the elder of the Yuanshen who died this time was the blood of the Qicai lineage, and was not the leader of the tribe under his command.

Because of this, Zi Yao felt it was a bit difficult.

His own people were killed by the reptiles in the Fulong Domain. If there was no movement in the clan leader of the seven-color lineage, what would he think of the nineteen vassal tribes under his command?

"Clan Lord, if not, Elder Jinhuang and others..."

Before Jin Yan could finish his words, he was interrupted by the colorful man.

"Elder Jinhuang has an important task, and he can't get rid of it now."

"Yes, the guard commander." After hearing the sound, Jin Yan silently changed the title back.

Elder Jinhuang is a seven-color lineage. Among the elders, the strongest and most expected to be promoted to a saint, was sent out by the clan leader. There has been no news for nearly sixty years.

Even the elders of his clan didn't know where they went.

"Go and check the movements of the two world cities. I have my own arrangements."

After a moment, Zi Yao sent Jin Yan out and waved his hand and covered him with a purple-gold light curtain.

A crimson purple scale appeared in his hand, and the middle part of the scales was polished as smooth as a mirror.

Buzz!

At this moment, colorful light flashed on the mirror, revealing a half-demon with a pointed-mouth, golden crown.

"Clan Lord."

"How are you preparing?" Zi Yao asked directly.

"I've prepared almost all of my life. I can just wait for the clan to take action to take over this Holy Tribe tribe for the clan leader."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zi Yao immediately restrained himself and said, "Are there any other warriors who noticed your movements?"

After hesitating for a moment, Jin Huang hesitated and said, "What do you mean by the clan leader? I have been lurking but not showing any energy."

"Elder Jin Heng disappeared, and most of the time he died at the hands of the reptiles in the Two Realms City."

Jin Huang frowned, thought carefully for a while, and said, "Master, I have been in the Fengyan Holy Tribe for so long. There are indeed two human races that seem a little weird. I can't figure out who it is."

Suddenly, Zi Yao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Didn't you tell me that everything is under control!"

"Master, I..." Jin Huang hesitated for a moment and said, "The old guy from the Fengyan Holy Tribe has not had much life spanking, and there are a few peepers, which is normal."

"The dispute between us and the two world cities has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless souls on both sides who have died. Are the clan leaders worried too much?"

Upon hearing the sound, Zi Yao frowned and showed a deep thought.

He has planned to take down the Human Fengyan Holy Division for many years. If it can be completed, the entire Seven Colorful Lineage will gain great benefits, and even he can gain favor in the eyes of the clan elders and lay the foundation for entering the royal city.

...

"Clan Lord!"

At this time, outside the phoenix nest, Elder Jin Yan, who had just left, returned again, with anxious eyes in his eyes.

After a few breaths, the purple golden light dissipated, and Zi Yao's tone suppressed this anger a little.

"What's the matter?"

"The soul lamp of Elder Jinyun is also gone."

...

In the wilderness, Li Shenzhi held the half demon in his hand and put it into the bronze coffin.

He ran away fast enough, but was chased by a half demon in the middle stage of the soul.

After some soul search, he also gained a certain understanding of the nearby areas.

I know that the half demon I killed belongs to the half demon of the Colorful Giant City lineage, or the royal branch of the Yuhuang Holy Dynasty.

The Colorful Giant City is a city specially built by the Feather Phoenix Holy Dynasty at the intersection with the Fulong Domain and specially designed to guard against the black dragon half demon.

There are five giant cities like this, both north and south, all of which are surrounded by the royal family of the Yuhuang Holy Dynasty.

Now, Li Shenzhi dare not provoke the half demon of the colorful giant city, but there are saints in charge.

Although the contemporary saints of the colorful lineage are only in the early stages of the saints, their father is still alive. Will they come to deliver vegetables at this time?

After collecting the corpse of the half-demon of the Yuanshen, Li Shenzhi headed towards the Fulong Domain.

The straight line of Qicai City is opposite the two realms of Fulong Domain.

While rushing to the road, Li Shenzhi divided a divine consciousness and fell into the Qingshan Cave Heaven.

"Two seniors, you are idle, and you can extract the yin and yang aura contained in these half-demon bodies."

After killing so many half-demons in a row, Li Shenzhi discovered that a large number of these half-demon warriors practiced the fire action or the bloody and dark method.

He has been thinking about his special physique and the supernatural powers derived from him for a long time, but he has not practiced until now.

Looking at the sky above the cave, the half-demon corpse in the Divine Fire Realm was falling down. Even the two saints in the state of remnant souls were still ashen.

"You have the habit of killing me."

The sage of Feng Ling was even more furious. She was a saint. Although she had lost her hair and turned into a remnant soul, she was also a saint...

The old beggar ghost did not speak, and with a glance at the spiritual consciousness, he pointed out the number of these half-demons falling down.

There are thousands of divine fire realm, and there are only one end of the soul, and there are two ends. As for the Taoist sects piled up like mountains, how many half-demon tribes have been slaughtered.

Ignoring Feng Ling's madness, the old beggar grabbed a few half-demons with one hand, and his spiritual sense sank into the half-demon's flesh and blood, and pulled out a thin breath.

The saint of the remnant soul is also a saint. It is much faster to do manual work than ordinary warriors.

Widths of cold and cold breath were drawn out from the half demon's body. Although there was only one wisp of one half demon, not even a single wisp, it could not resist the many corpses in front of him.
To be continued...