Chapter 744
Chapter 744
"Shua shua shua!!"
The ten elders of the Blood Demon Sect, including the Blood Demon Sect Leader, all stared in the direction of Fengying, their eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the dark hall with heavy haze.
In the southeast direction, two flames shot up into the sky, shining brightly in the dim sky, exuding a special aura.
"From the direction of Fengying?"
A gnashing voice came from behind the mask of the Ninth Elder: "What are they doing again!"
The White Tiger Emperor and other strong men stared and watched.
"Tsk."
A tsk tsk sound suddenly came from the back, attracting their attention, and they all looked back.
The pale paper-made child on the table showed a slightly sad smile.
"Master, do you know the origin of these two flames?" Jian Yixing asked.
"I don't know!" The Blood Demon Sect Leader simply answered.
All the elders were a little bit nervous for a while.
Boss, I don't know what you are saying, as if you know a lot!
The leader changed the subject and said with a smile: "I don't know the specific origin, but I sensed the subtle breath of ancient gods. At most, two more gods were born. It doesn't matter."
The White Tiger Emperor muttered to himself after hearing the voice: "God's favored..."
His pair of imperial pupils flashed with light.
One of his dead sons was a god's favored. Of course, he knew something about this kind of chosen person.
The ninth elder couldn't help asking: "May I ask the leader, what exactly is a god's favored?"
"Is it the blood legacy left by the gods before they ascended, or the divine power that descended again after they ascended, or something else."
As the ninth elder asked, the other elders quickly focused their eyes.
The white paper boy smiled: "The so-called divine favors are different in different situations, so you don't need to understand them so carefully."
The face of the Nine Elders twitched under the mask, and there was reason to suspect that the leader didn't know either.
But the white boy stared into the distance and sneered:
"It's just the last powerless struggle of a group of gods. How can they defeat the power of the saints?"
"This leader might as well tell you,"
The white boy paused, his pale eyes turned, revealing a strange and terrifying smile, and two red spots on his cheeks glowed.
"God Realm..."
"It's dead."
As soon as these words came out, some of the ten elders trembled like the Nine Elders, and there were also Jian Yixing and White Tiger Emperor who didn't move at all, as if they had already learned such shocking and terrifying news from the leader.
"The legendary God Realm..."
"Already..."
"Dead?"
The Nine Elders seemed a little unbelievable.
After all, before the appearance of the Weird Clan, the lifelong pursuit of every top powerhouse in the Soul Martial Continent was to ascend to become a god and become a true great god.
"The God Realm is dead, the Saint Clan should be established. The power of the Saint Clan is much stronger than you think."
The White Tiger Emperor sneered: "Do you know why I said that there is no need to care about the Phoenix Camp, no need to care about Li Qing, dog Qing, in the face of the Saint Clan's overwhelming trend, they are all chickens and pottery dogs, all actions are just dying struggles."
"Don't be careless!"
The Blood Demon Cult Leader stopped him and said sternly: "The closer we are to victory, the more we must be calm. The Saint Clan has a big plan that has not been completed. The real Saint Clan bigwigs in the mortal world are not taken seriously and are completing other big things."
"We still rely more on ourselves to show more value to the Saint Clan. We must not fall in the dark night before dawn and be killed by those so-called righteous people."
The Black Tortoise Emperor smiled: "Well said, there is only one life, and it is gone if we die. We must win in a stable way and hit it with one blow, and don't give them a chance to turn over."
Guan Canghai laughed loudly: " Hahaha, I am very pleased to cooperate with you. What great things can't be accomplished? "
Elder Jiu was a little worried and said: "Should we go and see the source of the noise!"
"Looking at this energy, I suspect that it might be Li Qing again."
Leader Li was a little impatient: "Elder Jiu, why are you still talking about Li Qing? You bastard, a mere junior, why are you talking about him endlessly?"
"Don't lower our status for nothing!"
"Leave this matter to the top ten sequences Just take action, that is the masterpiece carefully cultivated by the leader. He is a genius himself, and he has the leader's special means and the power of the saints. You just need to wait for the news of that kid's death. "
The White Tiger Emperor shook his head again and again: "Just a junior, I don't understand why you are facing a great enemy."
"Not everyone in this world is Luo Fanchen, and now my sect has become a force to be reckoned with. Even if that kid comes back to life, why should my Blood Demon Sect be afraid of him?"
The Blood Demon leader shook his head and blamed: "Say less, don't be a crow"That kid better die, I don't want to see this kind of unreasonable monster appear again." The other elders hesitated and said, "Master, are you too cautious?" "Heh." "You know shit!" The white paper boy stroked his forehead and warned: "We have to face more than just people. Facing the coming of the Saint Clan, if there are spirits on this Soul Martial Continent, they must find a way to save themselves." "Anything against the sky may happen. You must understand that luck is not on our side. "
The faces of the ten elders all became solemn when they heard the voice. When their strength is improved to a certain level, they can vaguely perceive something.
After being enlightened by the leader, they understood more.
Seeing that the strong men were honest, the Blood Demon leader smiled and said:
"But it doesn't matter. You don't have to worry. The ten sequences carefully cultivated by this leader are enough to suppress all the monsters. The purpose is to severely crush all the great luck monsters that may appear. The defeat of the luck monsters means that all the luck will belong to my Blood Demon Sect."
He looked at the ninth elder again: "The Li Qing you mentioned may have a little luck and become a little bit of a climate, but facing the sequence evil spirits carefully cultivated by this leader, it is just a stepping stone of not very good quality. "
In an instant, in the eyes of the ten elders, this leader became more and more unfathomable, and they bowed their hands and said in unison:
"The leader is wise! ! "
Inside the Phoenix Camp,
Yang Jinghong opened his mouth wide, his eyes staring at the two beautiful figures floating in the sky.
"Brother-in-law..."
"Brother-in-law, you are too generous!"
"You told me before that this was just a small experiment? ? "
The black lotus shield has disappeared, and the tent has been completely burned.
Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er are bathed in firelight and suspended in the void.
The beautiful eyes are closed, and the special light that penetrates from the blood condenses a beautiful figure behind them. The two beautiful figures have blurred faces, completely different temperaments, and exude a special and powerful aura.
The strong men in the camp were alarmed, and streams of light flew over at a high speed.
Looking at the two special beautiful figures in the air, Luo Fanchen, who was slightly stunned, immediately came back to his senses and put on the mask at the first time...
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