Chapter 217: The strong should let me, the three-foot black coffin bury the remnant
"This time the Ziwei Divine Dynasty held a banquet, and I don't know why it was celebrated, but it was full of style and turbulence from all directions."
Above the sky, two rays of golden light surged like fire and passed by.
The feathers were slightly raised, and from time to time they dropped sparks, burning the mountains, rivers and land below into nothingness.
"I heard that a young powerful man has arrived, and he seems to be involved in a secret of the Ziwei Dynasty."
"Young strong man? Is there any young strong man who can compare with us? Even Yin Tiande, who has shown his talents, is only on par with us, so how can he be worthy of such a big fight?"
The true fire of the sun burned blazingly, causing ripples in the sky, almost piercing it.
These are two golden crows. He is the prince of the tribe and his strength is extremely extraordinary.
Coming from the Fuso Divine Kingdom, only those who have reached the second level of Sendai are qualified to be called the prince.
Ziwei Shenchao
The banquet hall is extremely spacious, measuring thousands of feet in size, and can accommodate many guests.
Countless figures were flying around, and shouts echoed one after another.
They are all powerful men, great religious leaders or holy masters.
"Taoist San Que has arrived at the Temple of Immortality!"
A young Taoist priest came out of the sky, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe embroidered with Yin-Yang Bagua diagrams, like a mirror, flowing with the brilliance of Taoism.
His complexion is fair and he looks very handsome. He has a noble appearance and a temperament beyond his age. He is like a master who has practiced Taoism for a long time. He has three Taoist names and good merits.
Many people are shocked. This young prodigy is very powerful. He has already entered the second level of Sendai. He has fought against several powerful elders and suppressed them powerfully without ever losing.
"Tianlang Mountain, Wolf Tianye is here!"
Another figure came through the air, wearing green clothes, with a hint of wildness in his strong body.
He comes from Tianlang Mountain, a prestigious place. Since ancient times, seven generations of Tianlang have been born, and it is a sacred land for the demon clan.
Today, the master of Tianlang Mountain, Old Wolf God, is at the height of his power, unfathomable, and has a great reputation in Luzhou. Lang Tianye is his disciple.
"Hiss, even he is here. These are powerful figures from the younger generation!"
A monk whispered, what is Ziwei Divine Dynasty trying to do, gathering so many people?
"Fuso Divine Kingdom, the Golden Crow Prince has arrived!"
Before everyone could change their minds, two bright golden rainbows suddenly appeared.
The true fire of the sun inside is raging, as if it can burn all things, it is hot and bright
Two figures fell, both transformed into human forms, with a faint golden aura on their faces.
"They are the eldest prince and second prince of the Golden Crow tribe!"
"It's these two princes. Hasn't the sixth prince, who has become famous recently, not arrived?"
Many people turned their eyes and looked at the two golden crows in a vague way.
This clan is domineering and arrogant. It would be bad if they were discovered.
"Taoist Sanque, Lang Tianye is also here."
The eldest prince looked around, his eyes paused slightly
I met a few people who were comparable to them.
"It doesn't matter, I would like to know what the young prodigy who made Emperor Ziwei go to war looks like."
The second prince's battle clothes clanked and a golden glow rose up
"Son of Taiyin, Duanmu has arrived!"
"The Fairy of Guanghan Palace has arrived!"
"The disciples of the Renwang Palace have arrived!"
"The disciples of the Ice Demon Palace have arrived!"
Not long after, young talents arrived one after another and took their seats.
There is also a faint fighting spirit between them, and there is fire in their eyes, as if they will burn and collide in the next second.
Emperor Ziwei also appeared, chatting and laughing with the elders of various religions
In front of him, a Yingwu youth led a lot, wearing four -color dragon clothes, and the luxurious lines of the Taoist tunnel intertwined it, flowing flames
He is very transcendent, and every step has Ruicai's waves of turbulence, scattered and overflowing, and ups and downs.
Along with the dragon and tiger howling, the turtle snake's hiss, the figure slowly seated, the first
Overlooking a lot of Tianjiao
Behind him, a silver -haired man stands quietly, but it seems that there is no existence. No one in the field notice him
The eyes are gathered on the Yingwu youth, full of inquiry
The arrogances who arrived all moved, and they were a little displeased
If you live in such a person, the feeling of being overlooking is not good
They are undefeated, and they can be proud of their peers one by one.
The prince Jinwu stood up, and it was about to make a sound on the spot
Stagnate
clatter!
A white and indifferent jade pointer fell, knocking on the starlight round table, like Zhong Dingling, Tianlei rolling
A layer of light waves suddenly raised, covering all the hustle and bustle of the field, and all of them were silent.
Everyone is shocked, since this finger feels great power
The first young man who entered the seat was also an existence of the Lord!
"Which young person is this again, why have you never heard of it?"
"Could it be the heir trained by Ziwei God in the secret, and this world is only this day?!"
"His, not impossible. The Lord Ziwei will pull the Tianjiao of Luzhou, but it is necessary to let that person stepped on their superiority!"
In the field, the monks' eyes flashed, and all kinds of conjectures emerged
It was actually regarded Wang Teng as the heir of the Ziwei Dynasty.
"I don't know what the emperor will wait for me to go to the banquet, what's the matter?"
A elder of Taiyin religion was seated in the table, and his eyes were obscure from the youth of the dragon clothes, and he was a little shocked.
Somehow, when his eyes fell, there was always a feeling of shocking, and if he was sitting, the ancient and fierce is terrifying.
"Hehe, I invited you to all the people today, to celebrate, and the other is a matter of asking."
The owner of Ziwei put down the wine and smiled slightly
Everyone heard the words, but they all jumped in their hearts. Most of the so -called celebrations are a guise. The focus is still on that question.
"The emperor bluntly said, I am a little curious, what kind of thing can be difficult to get the royal owner."
Three lacks of Taoists are open, the moon white long clothes are clear, and they are particularly eye -catching
"You don't have to be anxious, but it's not that I have something to ask, but this."
Ziwei Emperor's arm raised his arms, and gathered everyone's attention to the first youth.
"He? Who is this? There is such a big face, so that the Emperor Ziwei is waiting for the banquet?"
"What a big head! Just for this person, I invited me to wait with me!"
Everyone was suspicious in the field
Many monks even explored their eyes, but they were blocked by a fascinating light and could not enter.
"He? The emperor is not a joke, His Royal Highness has no time to make trouble!"
Prince Jinwu couldn't help it, and snorted coldly
A little displeased
They are proud of Prince Jinwu, and they are all superior existences where they are all superior.
Is there such a scene today?
"This friend I don't know where the teacher is inherited, so I might as well light up, so that I can wait for me to wait."
The prince is also a little displeased. Although the Ziwei dynasty is strong, it is only tied with the Kuang God Kingdom.
It's not worthy of his bending so
"My teacher inherits the ancient emperor, what about the knowledge, how about it?"
Surprisingly, the first young man laughed
wanton and indifferent
The words he spoke made everyone change their expressions.
The descendant of the great emperor Luan Gu!
Is this actually the successor of a human emperor?
They were shocked and doubtful, and they would not believe it just because of a word.
But Emperor Ziwei's behavior made them undecided.
Could it be that the successor of the human race emperor really appears!
"Hey, I remembered it. Just yesterday, a riot broke out in the long-abandoned forbidden area of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty! All the spiritual energy in the surrounding area was swept away, and it is suspected that a powerful creature appeared!"
In the field, some monks immediately shouted out
They thought about the big change that happened yesterday, and felt a sense of horror in their hearts.
Could it be that it is related to this young man who claims to be the successor of the Luangu Emperor?
"Bullshit!"
The second prince of Jinwu drank coldly, his battle clothes clanked, and the hot golden clouds flowed.
"I have long disliked you. What qualifications does a guy who talks about tiger skin have the right to sit in the main seat and overlook us!"
Great Emperor? Even our Golden Crow clan has never given birth to a great emperor. How can you be so virtuous and capable, with the inheritance of such a supreme figure?"
His eyes were cold, gushing out anger, and the golden aura behind him was like a bright sun shining down on him.
"Hiss, he really can't sit still anymore. Every member of the Golden Crow tribe has their eyes set high above their heads, and they all have a temper like a barrel of fire. They get angry at every turn. Now it's going to be troublesome!"
"Hehe, that's not necessarily true. What if he is really the inheritor of Emperor Luan Gu? It doesn't matter if he makes these Golden Crows suffer. I've already seen that these arrogant guys are not pleasing to the eye. I really thought that long hair can fly high!"
Many monks whispered, with different expressions
They naturally have no good impressions of the Jinwu tribe who act domineeringly and openly.
Happy to see him suffer
"Interesting, I have never been contaminated with the blood of the Golden Crow. I wonder if it is as hot as the real fire of the sun."
On the main seat, the young man smiled lightly, but there was a terrifying murderous intention in his eyebrows!
In an instant, the sky shook, and nineteen bright red blood pillars shot up into the sky, piercing through the long sky!
"The strong man respects me and dares to fight for the first place! You can't even sit in this position!"
The second prince of the Golden Crow is high-spirited and domineering, surrounded by wisps of golden flames, as bright as the ancient sun god coming to the world.
The golden hair on his head ignited, like a sea of fire spreading
He took one step forward, and his battle clothes burst out with thousands of rays of divine light, which were particularly dazzling.
Everyone was shocked that the Second Prince of the Golden Crow had such power, no less powerful than all the Holy Lords!
Are you going to fight that mysterious young man now?
At the banquet, even the expressions of Lang Tianye and Taoist Sanque changed for a moment.
The cultivation of the second prince of the Golden Crow has improved again, and the true fire of the sun has become even more powerful. He almost has the aura of the Golden Crow King back then.
"One fight will pierce your tiger skin! Only the strong deserve everything."
The second prince's fighting spirit was so strong that he seemed to have turned into a small sun, emitting light and heat, which was extremely dazzling.
"Fist is power, and strength is the eternal theme; but unfortunately, the person who masters it is me, not you.
Life and death are endless reincarnations. Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will die. On the road to hell, there will be another lonely soul."
The sky swayed, and the immeasurable sea of light hung down, turning into a golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth, covering the young man
Nine true dragons, nine basalt statues, nine headed divine phoenixes, and nine white tigers all appear together, roaring to move the mountains and seas, and the world is boundless.
Thirty-six four-image true spirits rise across the sky, suppressing the majesty of the heavens in all directions
Wow!
The rich holy power of Taiyin spurted out, turning into a row of ink jade ladders hanging down, with one hundred and eight steps completed, equaling the number of Tiangang.
It stretched from the young man's feet, straight into the banquet, and landed in front of the second prince of Jinwu.
"I will give you the qualifications until you are defeated, and your body will be buried in a three-foot black coffin."
He opened his mouth, his shawl and black hair danced wildly, a black sun and blood moon were raised above the heavenly spirit, like a god and a devil, the lunar power flowed and intertwined at his fingertips, forming a three-foot black coffin suspended in the sky.