"This old demon should have let me go for the time being."

Jiang Yi escaped hundreds of miles, avoided the direction of the overlords' travel, and landed on the top of a mountain.

As soon as the flame phantom bird was released, it shouted at Jiang Yi: "You dare to steal the peacock's cub?

Do you know her status in this Eternal Holy Mountain?

Do you know her temper?

You have opened your eyes to Master Bird, and you have taken out the peacock's nest and given love medicine to the old man. What other awesome things have you done?"

“It’s all accidents.”

Jiang Yi had no choice but to be unable to get over the drugged old man.

"They all ran there."

The flame fantasy bird looked at the vast demon clan overlords in the distance.

"I said there were blood trees in all spirits left in the ancient land, so they were all restless."

"What is the Blood Tree of All Spirits?"

"The nemesis of the demon clan in the world."

Jiang Yi briefly explained the situation of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Tree.

"You mean, it was born in the temple where the demon bones were buried?

No wonder it is said that the demon clan suffered heavy losses back then.

But when you make a fuss, you may be thinking about you after being left behind."

"If I don't make trouble, they can't spare me."

After Jiang Yi rushed over, he spread his wings and left quickly.

The feathers were released, and as long as the breath was controlled, they would not attract the peacock.

Now it's almost time to find Ye Anran and the others.

It has been more than a month, and I don’t know how many opportunities they have found and what kind of growth they have achieved.

“Where are you going?

Hurry back to the ground and look for the Taiyin totem."

"Yes! Forgot this!"

Jiang Yi turned and rushed towards the underground ancient city.

As Jin Peng and the terrifying overlords left, the place gradually became lively. Not only were there many powerful beasts coming here, but there were also many disciples of the holy land and lucky people who selected the holy land.

Jiang Yi avoided their attention and headed straight to the edge.

However... it was still one step late! A group of men and women picked up the "Taiyin Totem" from the magic circle, and there was a group of people nearby to confront them.

"Brother Su, I'm sorry."

“It belongs to us.”

Master Xiao Luo smiled faintly, deliberately raised it to Su Che on the back of the big roc in the sky, and then put it away.

"Congratulations."

Su Che's tone was indifferent, standing on the back of the golden-winged Roc, looking at them coldly.

"Don't be upset.

The scope here is very large, and maybe there are other spiritual treasures.

I wish you some rewards here.”

Master Xiao Luo laughed heartily, bowed his hand, and greeted everyone to leave.

"etc!"

A chill flashed in Su Che's eyes.

"Let you wait! Can't hear?"

Shen Mingqiu and others also had cold eyes and their breathing became heavy.

"What does this mean? Should I force myself to grab it?"

Master Xiao Luo noticed the hostility of the Dayan Holy Land and immediately signaled to the powerful dynasty around him.

Ling Qizong looked at the people from the Dayan Holy Land strangely and sneered: "No matter what you are thinking, it's best to consider it again."

Su Che is trying hard to restrain his anger.

Although the hatred of the fathers should not be implicated in the younger generation, this time the hatred is too serious.

He considered himself shrewd and calm, and could deal with things calmly, but this time he couldn't suppress his anger.

He was dignified and hypocritical. He actually destroyed all the genius disciples of that generation a hundred years ago.

If Su Tianji had not survived by chance, this secret might have been sealed forever, and their Dayan Holy Land would have foolishly called brothers and brothers to the Xuanyue royal family.

"Su Che, is there any problem?"

Xiao Luoli also noticed that Su Che's face was not normal.

In her understanding, Su Che was handsome and elegant, and was very sensible in dealing with people. What was this today?

Is something else happening, or is it because of the totem magic weapon they just obtained?

If it is the latter, then the person's true character may not be the same as what he knows.

"Do you fight?"

Shen Mingqiu couldn't hold back anymore, and his expression became ferocious, and cold light splashed from the spiritual patterns.

"beat?

Who are you going to hit!"

"Haha, is the Holy Land going to challenge the Xuanyue Dynasty?"

"Brave, haha, you guys are brave!"

"I advise you not to do stupid things! If there is any problem, you guys cannot take responsibility!"

Ling Qizong and others immediately activated the spiritual patterns and were ready to fight.

Master Xiao Luo released the sky bird, and the thunder tide was dying, deafening.

The sky bird spread its wings for more than fifty meters and rushed into the sky, with a bright and irritable thunder tide boiling against the golden-winged roc in front of it.

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings and roared, with a strong light shining, exuding a terrifying power, waiting for Su Che's order.

Xiao Luoli soared into the sky and fell on the Cangtian Bird. Her beautiful face and graceful figure had a different style under the lightning, but her eyes gradually became sharp.

"The Dayan Holy Land and the Xuanyue Dynasty have been in good faith for generations and respect each other.

As the son of the Holy Lord, no matter what you do, it is best to consider the Holy Land.

Otherwise... if the Holy Land is in conflict with the dynasty, it is not something you can afford, and it may affect your status as the lord of the Holy Land of Dayan."

Shen Mingqiu smiled grimly: "This sounds so harsh! Respecting each other?

Good exchanges for generations?

Ha ha!"

"You're just laughing! You want to die, come and don't find fault."

The powerful dynasty Lu Jingwei looked down on Shen Mingqi.

He is a very rare nebula spiritual pattern, or a holy spirit pattern that is rare in a century. The Qianyuan holy pattern is comparable to the Mahayana holy pattern.

"Su Che, order us, we can fight."

Lu Liangren from the Holy Land of Dayan was murderous. He was a genius beast master in the holy land. His talent was second only to Su Che. The monster he controlled was even more like a white-eyed evil crow that symbolized life and death.

Their words and attitudes surprised the Xuanyue royal family, but also aroused anger.

"Haha, arrogant guys.

You beast masters are just trying to challenge us pyramids?

I am really impatient to live!"

Ling Qizong's whole body burst into thunderous energy, flashing bright black and red lights, intertwining all over his body, surging around, releasing powerful oppression.

The other geniuses of the dynasty were on high alert and showed disdainful sneer.

The teams of their dynasty are all from the eighth heaven and the ninth heaven, and they are also selected from the Holy Spirit pattern from a thousand miles away.

The opposite states are uneven, and there are only five Holy Spirit Patterns.

Just this is worthy of challenging them?

It's simply arrogant, not knowing how to live or die.
To be continued...