Vol 2 Chapter 552: There are 9 states in the world, and there are many ethnic groups (the 19th day of 4D)

The tide is coming and going in Longjiang, and the river is soaring.
The violent winds on both sides of the mountain forest suddenly swelled, and the vegetation was like a dragon.
Thousands of monks struggled and screamed in midair, their blood tumbling, and their hoarseness exhausted.
Above the sky, Jin Peng probed the claws across the sky and wanted to catch the mountain!
The scene in this scene is too horrible, making Zhu Dahai tremble with an unstoppable body.
Perennially in danger, he perceives danger far more than ordinary people, and also suffers from a deeper fear than ordinary people feel!
"Is this the demon in this world?"
An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, staring at the sky.
This golden-winged Dapeng's force is as big as a star, spreads its wings thousands of miles, and its feathers are golden and can cover the sun, but if it is nothing more, its size will not be more than the ten big demon ghosts on earth. Is bigger.
Let him focus on the blood that is like substance and hotter than magma. The blood is like a sea, and the endless blood gas is blessed, so that the body of this golden-winged Dapeng is striking to an amazing level!
A golden-winged Dapeng has more blood than a city with millions of people!
However, his eyes flashed, but he looked northwest.
A hundred miles away in the northwest, the top of a barren mountain trembling with a flash of white clothing.
That's blue daffodils.
"Hoo~"
The blue narcissus breathed out slowly.
The practice of martial arts is bounded by ‘Dongtian’. No matter in ancient times or now, only ‘Dongtian’ is the most powerful one. Once it is completed, it will not only be 3,000 Yuan, but also the power of Dongtian’s blessing.
Although this golden-winged Dapeng is arrogant, it seems to be a minor, and it is not a big power series.
But even if it is not powerful, the realm of ten thousand laws, it is not that he can contend at this time.
His thoughts moved, and his gaze fell on the baby Mo who was eager to try: "Baby, although this golden-winged Dapeng has not been cultivated into a "hole of heaven", it is also a master of the "world of law", and it is up to you."
At this time, he was clear.
Baby Mo can go down the mountain and take away ‘Xumi Jinshan’, I’m afraid it’s not a coincidence, maybe it’s time for the palm master to count it.
Help yourself.
"Uh huh."
Baby Mo nodded excitedly, rubbed his fingers, and pointed a finger toward the sky: "Xiaojin, smash that bird down to me!"
Hum~
Mo baby scorned, and a golden sun appeared suddenly behind him, and the shadow of the majestic mountains reflected on the sky.
boom!
Thousands of miles of airflow was instantly shattered by the extremely arrogant shadows of mountains, and the visible air waves like the Tianhe flow blew away the sky clouds, blowing the golden-winged Dapeng bird with thousands of miles of wings!
The golden light is as bright as the sun, the moment of emergence has been lit by candlelight for nine days, and the golden light is like a waterfall. Wherever it shines, all things that are invisible to the naked eye in the void appear in layers.
When I came to Longjiang, the violent winds in the mountains and rivers on both sides were completely defeated by some kind of terrifying force. The dust and sand on the earth was also oppressed by some kind of terrible breath.
Flying across the sky, many loose repairs to be swallowed by the gold-winged Dapeng also fell from the sky and smashed into the earth and the river.
An invisible and heavy oppression instantly filled everyone's mind.
Heaven and earth seem to be frozen at this time.
Everyone looked up and saw a shadow of a towering and sacred mountain lying between the heavens and the earth. From the moment they appeared, they became self-virtualized, just like the earth emptied, smashing towards the gold-winged Dapeng above tens of thousands of altitudes. go with!
Huh~
At the moment when the golden light appeared, Jin Peng above the sky seemed to flap his wings as long as he felt.
The large-wing flapping fan, emptying thousands of tons of smoke, sonic waves raging, stirring thousands of miles of sky, visible to the naked eye, and the endless blood swelled in the golden light, with countless runes flowing,
In the moment when the ‘Sumi Golden Mountain’ soared into the sky, there were also ten thousand sword qi generations in the golden light, and the storm also came down against the current.
Turning into a torrent of magical torrents, I want to stop Naxu Jinshan!
All Fa physique.
The Ten Thousand Dharma Realm can be transformed into a Thousand Thousand Dharma, and the blood flutters like a Ten Thousand Monks.
The momentum is enormous.
boom! Bang!
Thousands of miles of the earth swayed under the shock of the sky, the mountains collapsed everywhere, and the river water boiled back, which was the side of the standing mountains, like the mountain of soaring from the sky.
And the looming mansion in the divine light also shook for it, and a little ripple splashed above the prohibition.
"Tai Yimen's Xumi Jinshan!"
Someone exclaimed and recognized the shadow of the mountains in the sky.
There are nine real shapes in Taiyimen, Xumi Jinshan is one of them. Fenghou level spirit treasure, immense power, can smash the stars and moon, and land.
"Xumi Jinshan."
An Qisheng's eyes reflected the outline of Xumi Jinshan.
This Xumi Jinshan contains extremely profound legal principles, not only a spiritual treasure, but also a self-form, spiritual form, deity, tiangang, ten thousand methods, cave sky, until the vacuum of smashing, a complete seal of oneness Hou class inheritance!
boom!
The duration of the collision was far shorter than anyone imagined. The golden-winged Dapeng, whose wings spread thousands of miles, was under the impact of this phantom of Xumi Jinshan.
First, soaring into the sky, and then falling down like a meteor, pulling out a fiercely burning white gas.
It was hit by a blow to the sky!
Hum~
The shadow of Sumiya Jinshan came out, and on the top of the barren mountain, Mo baby's face was pale and almost fell to the ground.
"Brother, I can't do it! Xiao Jin is too heavy, I can't kill the bird!"
The little guy fell on his buttocks, sweating and shouting as if dehydrated.
Xumi Jinshan is a Fenghou-level spirit treasure, contains the cave world, and has the power to smash the vacuum. Where can he be urged by a spirit-level little guy.
This shadow of Xu Mi is still the spontaneous power of Lingbao. He just holds the'key' in his hand.
"Tai Yimen's Xumi Jinshan!"
The mountains and rivers cracked and the earth collapsed, and a painful growl came out.
A brave young man dressed in gold armor stained with blood stained red, stood up among the ruins, and the sound of "crackling" bones and bones shattered from his body.
Blood gas spread like fog around him, and he could see the legal principles in the blood gas creeping.
Call~
He took a deep breath, and the blood around him flowed back into his body. The pores in his body drilled into his body, and there was no bleeding.
But even so, his face was still pale, his body trembling unconsciously, and was hit hard.
There was anger in his heart.
I didn't expect that a junior from Taiyimen, even with Xumi Jinshan, was so heavy that even his body could hardly bear it.
If it weren't for him, he also wore a Lingbao armor, which was either death or disability, so Rao was so, he was almost beaten on the spot.
"Dao friends of the Jinwing Dapeng family, why did you get here?"
The blue narcissus stood up and stood in front of Mo baby, covering the aggressive cold eyes.
There are Kyushu in the world, among which the demon tribe occupies a single state, the archaic relics occupy a state, the remaining seven states are all owned by the human race, and the Four Seas Islands belong to the Longfeng two clan.
The rest of the tribes live in seclusion in many oasis in the boundless desert.
This was the rule set by the Grand Dragon Supreme 30,000 years ago to divide the world. Even if the Grand Dragon Supreme has been sitting for more than 20,000 years, it has not changed.
Few people are taboo.
Because the imperial court of the Supreme Dragon of Guanglong still stands above the sky in Zhongzhou.
"Dongzhou is the ancestral land of my demon clan. If your human clan can occupy it, my demon clan can't even come?"
Yingwu youth looked at the blue narcissus coldly: "The things that the three holy places can't manage, is a junior in your area also suitable?"
"Miscellaneous bird, dare to scold my brother!"
Mo baby's jumping feet, pinching the law, pointed at him: "Look at me to kill you!"
boom!
The young man's hair was standing upright, a flashing body directly hit the air, swept ten miles, and screamed in his mouth: "Dare you dare to shoot?"
Xumi Jinshan is a Fenghou-level spirit treasure. Even if this junior cannot be urged with all his strength, he can be seriously injured, and even kill him, how can he not be afraid.
Call~
Blue Narcissus reached out and held Baby Mo's finger.
There are three holy places in Dongzhou, Taiyimen is second, and the gold-winged royal family is the head of the demon clan bird, and it is also called the second clan demon clan with the ape clan.
The strength is comparable to the holy land of the human race.
"Dapeng Golden Armor, Ten Thousand Ways of Cultivation, I wonder if your Lord is among the contemporary Golden Wing King Son, what is the sequence?
The blue daffodil's eyes moved slightly.
The demon clan is more unique than the human clan. Those with strong blood lines are often transformed into the realm of the human clan'God'. The golden-winged royal clan is one of the best. Often, the metamorphosis has the number of Tiangang.
And this young man has already cultivated thousands of ways before he became an adult, even if he is in the golden-winged Dapeng family, it is no longer an ordinary figure.
"Your human insight is a bit insightful."
The Yingwu youth looked at Dabao Mo, who was glaring at his waist, and his breath calmed down: "Ben Wang Peng Sixteen!"
The sequence of the Holy Son of the Demon Race is similar to the true sequence of the Human Race Sect. Its ranking of the 16th is equivalent to the 16 true transmissions of the Holy Land of the Human Race.
This surprised Baby Mo. The Ten Thousand Fas Realm was only sixteen. Is the Demon Race so arrogant?
"sixteen?"
The blue narcissus was slightly surprised, but it was only a moment.
The human race is different from the demon race. Before the power, the demon race Shouyuan far surpassed the human race. Perhaps some of the same generation have lived for more than a thousand years. The human race obviously cannot.
It doesn’t matter if it’s just one door, or the three holy places. It’s true that the centuries have changed.
Peng Sixteen should be compared to the top of the ten generations of the three holy sites, not the contemporary.
"Knowing that I'm here, don't get away!"
Peng Sixteen swept the blue narcissus indifferently: "Your spirits are well condensed, and the body of the gods is also condensing quickly. It should be one of the true stories of this generation of Taiyi? If you retreat at this time, I can save your life!"
"Don't you sixteen or thirteen, don't try to grab our stuff, get out of here, otherwise I will smash you into a cake!"
Baby Mo pinched his fists and waved. There was a golden light looming, and he seemed to have to shoot again.
After swallowing several Baodans, he is much better.
"Fuck!"
Peng Sixteen's face twitched, and the green muscles on both sides of his forehead burst: "There is my ancestor in the Mountain of Saving, this mountain should be owned by me!"
He was a little afraid of the little thing with the braided sky, this bear child is too tiger.
"Dare you scold me!"
Baby Mo was overwhelmed with anger, so he wanted to shoot when he was angry.
Peng Sixteen had a black face like iron, coldly glanced at the blue daffodil, and his body was backed away again. He came across Longjiang across the hundreds of miles and went to the opposite bank:
"Good one too one door, I remember you guys!"
"Sixteen friends and remember to be reliable, don't forget."
The blue daffodil touched Mo baby's head and said lightly: "The former lord is dead, you and I all have a destiny with it, then it's up to you."
Call~
Having said that, the two also drifted away.
A few people dispersed, and it seemed that they had already gone to Xishan. The unscrupulous casual practitioners felt terrified. Although they were extremely unwilling, most of the people were also frightened.
Human races are always communicable whether they are devil or evil, but for demon races, humans are no different from other beasts, lions and tigers can eat, and humans are only food in their eyes.
"Golden Wing Dapeng..."
An Qisheng grabbed his hand from the void and caught him with a breath of nothing.
Under the blow of Naxumi Jinshan, he almost exploded the Jinpeng, and naturally there was nothing to be missed. At this time, in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, a dark golden spiritual brand was slowly forming.
On his side, Zhu Dahai, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, grinned and smiled, and seemed to celebrate that he had escaped. On his side, Ganlu rescued by An Qisheng.
"Demon Race, how could there be a demon race?"
Gan Lu was sweating heavily, his hands and feet were soft, and he was almost alive, he was paralyzed on the ground, as if he had lost his ability to move.
True shapers have extremely strong physical vitality and will not fall to death if they fall from a height.
But the person who had survived in the previous ship was the only one who survived. The other few people were not buried in the demon mouth, but when many people struggled in the air, they were hacked to death by their own people...
"Little man, little man."
An Qisheng is collecting the dissipative spirit of the big bird. Zhu Dahai seems to feel something, as if she is happy, but as if she is afraid:
"That mountain, there is something in that mountain... looking at me."
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