Of course, Qin Yichen also knew that these were the most important things to consider at the moment. However, when murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he heard Honglian say: "Fighting head-on is not a good idea, let alone whether you can beat so many gold medals."

Immortal, as long as you let a bastard get away, you will have a headache from now on."

Qin Yichen clenched his fist. It seemed that he could only wait until he entered the light curtain before adapting to the situation.

After a while, Die Qianshang came out and said expressionlessly: "Nothing strange."

When the demons saw this, they were immediately happy, but they did not forget to threaten: "I hope you tell the truth."

After saying that, they descended in front of the light curtain, but before entering, these people obviously restrained their auras and suppressed their bloodline immortal power, as if they were afraid of something.

Qin Yichen even saw a young man at the head take out a token engraved with a coiled dragon.

He is quite familiar with this token, such as the identity jade token of the Taotie Clan, such as the ancestors of Haowu Haoyao and the others... But why does the Demon Clan have the token of the ancestors of other tribes?

!And the coiled dragon on the token has been invaded by demonic energy and has become as ferocious and ferocious as a demonic dragon.

At this moment, Honglian's voice came again: "Calm down, you and I can suppress Luo Jia, and they will naturally have the means to infect your clan's token."

"Follow us first and take a look."

At this moment, several strong men from the demon clan had already taken the lead to step into it. After the strong men from all races who stayed in place looked at each other, they finally couldn't hold back their curiosity and greed and slowly approached the light curtain.

In their opinion, several adults of the god-level race have gained a great opportunity. Even if they share some leftovers, it is a worthwhile trip.

Especially the Dark Tiger Clan. They sacrificed a Golden Immortal for this. The adults should show some sympathy, right?

As a result, with the first person taking the lead, the strong men from all races stepped into the light curtain. However, Die Qianshang, who was the first to go in, was now pushed to the end with his tribe.

Outside the light curtain, only the Mingguangdie clan and a slender figure were left. Before Die Qianshang went in, she glanced at the young man with handsome features, as if she felt sympathy for him, and felt a little sad in her heart.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of this master of the True Dragon Tribe will fall into the hands of the devil..." "Buzz!"

With a wave of dizziness in front of his eyes, Qin Yichen finally entered the light curtain. In his sight, stood the backs of strong men from various races.

The space in this light curtain does not seem to be large, and the surroundings are filled with light like the blazing sun.

Among them, several figures of the demons were obviously a little pale, as if the invisible pressure around them made them feel uncomfortable.

The expressions of the powerful men from all races also changed slightly, for no other reason than that the pressure of the former overlords of heaven and earth still remained in this space.

Only Qin Yichen and Die Qianshang did not feel any strange. However, even though they were excited, the former did not forget to disguise themselves.

However, Qin Yichen felt tragic in his heart. This was clearly an opportunity given to his ancestors, but he still had to pretend to be an intruder from an outsider! After suppressing his anger for a moment, Qin Yichen looked up and found that there was a gathering of people in the space.

With a series of characters.

"The last general Hao Feng, together with his friend Lu Wei, led a thousand brothers and sisters from the two tribes to guard here and support Master Haoshuang. Fortunately, they did not disgrace their orders..." Qin Yichen saw this and felt as if thousands of knives were cutting through his heart.

, However, before I had time to remember him, I saw the leader of the powerful demon clan looking at it, his eyes turned cold, and a palm with surging demonic energy shattered the characters.

"Hmph, the prodigal dog, but his ghost still lingers!"

"don't want!"

Qin Yichen almost shouted angrily, while Die Qianshang beside him also trembled, sadness flashed in his beautiful eyes, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, Honglian kept repeating the word calm.

After the scattered light curtain, the powerful demon clan turned his eyes elsewhere.

However, this sight does not matter, this treasure inherited by Haofeng makes everyone present feel shocked and almost suffocated! "That is... the nine-color flower?"

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"Nine-colored flowers are hidden here!"

In the golden light, an orange flower dances slowly, its petals are holy, giving people a sense of tranquility and indescribable beauty.

The moment it appeared in everyone's sight, the flower turned into an orange shadow of a deer, and the deer's hooves stepped into the air and danced past everyone.

The indescribable beauty of the deer shadow, even with the different aesthetics of strong men from all ethnic groups, feels that this deer shadow seems to be favored by heaven and embodies the elegance of thousands of creatures.

Lu Ying was indescribably holy, and his round eyes were as clean as white paper.

Deer shadows flutter in the sky, lingering around every strong man. It is indescribably beautiful and makes people feel ethereal. They even feel guilty in front of this holy aura.

Although Qin Yichen had no such feeling, he still felt that the deer shadow was extremely beautiful, like a piece of pure land in the heart of the heart. However, when the deer shadow passed by him, the former clearly felt a trace of sadness that made him cry...

In Qin Yichen's mind, he couldn't help but picture his home being burned by the flames of war, and his tribe turning into a mountain of corpses... However, before this sad atmosphere could reach the hearts of the strong men of all tribes, a cold snort shook the deer shadow away.

"Pretentious!"

The sound of the deep drink came from the mouth of a powerful demon clan man. There was no trace of mercy in his expression, but only coldness.

The deer shadow dissipated, and the Nine-Colored Flower just floated there quietly. Many strong men came back to their senses, but the sadness in their hearts was like a lingering sound that could not be calmed for a long time, making them look at the Nine-Colored Flower.

, all seem complicated.

This may be the method left by the powerful man in the divine realm of the Nine-Colored Deer Clan to infect people's hearts, but Qin Yichen could feel the real sorrow.

In addition, there are many fairy medicines scattered around the Nine-Colored Flower, and fairy crystals can be seen piled up like hills everywhere. These wealth quickly made the powerful men of all races jealous again! Qin Yichen was also amazed and secretly thought

The wealth of our ancestors is indeed not comparable to that of those inferior races! However, these rare treasures are all covered with a golden halo. With the Dark Tiger Clan’s lessons learned, even the strong men of all races are

He was jealous, but no one dared to do anything.

What's more, the adults of the God Clan haven't spoken yet. When will it be their turn?

And in the end, one after another, the eyes rested on a murder weapon shrouded in golden light! When everyone saw the murder weapon clearly, they all gasped, even several strong men from the demon clan.

His body trembled violently and his face changed suddenly! Qin Yichen was still stunned, and in his mind, Honglian's exclamation even became mute due to excitement: "This is... the Dragon God Cannon!?

Sure enough, I guessed it right, there is indeed a Dragon God Cannon on this battlefield!"

"The Dragon God Cannon was not destroyed! Boy, did you hear that!?"

When Qin Yichen heard this, his whole body felt like he was struck by lightning. Looking at the murderous weapon shrouded in golden light, like a dragon pillar soaring into the sky, he felt a surge of fear in his heart.

This is the masterpiece of other tribes and the dwarves. According to legend... no, is it a peerless weapon that can truly threaten the powerful in the divine realm?
Chapter completed!