Chapter 437: The Death of the Patriarch of the Golden Wing Clan
The leader of the Golden Wings Clan came down from the Shenfu Sect and was preparing to return to the Golden Wings Clan’s capital in Dongsheng Divine Continent—Shifeng Nest.
Along the way, there are basically mountains.
This is also one of the important reasons why the mortal sect of Dongsheng Divine Continent still has a large territory in Dongsheng Divine Continent.
Now the mortal sect of Dongsheng Divine Continent occupies a land that seems like a tiger's mouth with a clenched fist.
And around this tiger's mouth are the Dayang Mountains.
This means that after the sun rises in the east, even though it is surrounded by mountains, it does not affect the sunlight in the inner basin at all.
Therefore, this place is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If a no-fly formation is set up on this mountain range, even the Blackbirds of the Fallen Angel Clan and the Golden Wings Clan will have a hard time conquering it.
However, it is also good to take a walk in the Dayang Mountains.
After all, it was extremely interesting to see Yan Songzi, a disciple, eating talismans. In the end, another disciple of Yan Qingzi actually drew a true martial talisman, which was a bit shocking.
The female disciple who had just joined the sect had drawn high-level talismans such as the Four Holy Talisman within a few days. In an instant, no one doubted that this little girl knew Emperor Zhenwu.
As soon as the leader of the Golden Wings thought of this, he couldn't help but suddenly thought with some horror that this Divine Talisman Sect was indeed the Mortal Sect, the largest sect worthy of its name.
There are two old guys at the peak of Tianyan and four second-generation disciples at the Creation Realm. Plus these two talented young girls, the future is really boundless.
Although I wanted to unite with the Shura Clan to eradicate this mortal sect earlier, the Shura Clan was unwilling. It was a pity that if it was not used by me, it would always be a trouble no matter what.
The leader of the Golden Wings clan, thinking of this, suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him.
The leader of the Golden Wings clan took a closer look and saw that it was his son, Jin Junyan.
From the golden-winged clan leader's mouth, which was like an iron hook, he called out softly: "Jin Junyan, why are you here?"
Under the sunlight, Jin Junyan looked nervously towards the Golden Wings Clan leader, and when he suddenly saw the Golden Wings Clan leader, his thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly stretched.
The big Chinese character face was covered with sweat, and the tall figure, with long hands and long legs, suddenly ran towards the Golden Winged Clan leader.
"What happened? Jin Junyan, you are so panicked. Why don't you see Elder Jin Gukai and others following you?"
The elder of the Golden Wing Clan looked at the panicked Jin Junyan and couldn't help but scolded him softly.
"Dad, it's not good. I got news that the fallen angel Lucifer and the sect of the Shenfu Sect, Yan Songzi, are joining forces to deal with you."
"Yan Songzi? Lucifer? It's unlikely. Why would Yan Songzi deal with me? It doesn't make sense. If you say Lucifer came to deal with me, it's somewhat possible!"
"Oh, Dad, you had to deal with Yan Songzi earlier. Others are not stupid. Others have known about it a long time ago."
The leader of the Golden Wings clan was stunned when he heard this, looked at Jin Junyan, but shook his head and said: "I still don't believe it, I understand that Yan Songzi is not so courageous."
"Really?"
Suddenly, a cold, murderous voice sounded.
I saw an old Taoist with white beard and hair, an upright and peaceful face, a majestic face, wearing a white gauze Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, appearing in front of the Golden Wing Clan leader.
This person is none other than Yan Songzi from the Shenfu Sect.
Yan Songzi looked at the Golden Wings clan leader and shouted angrily: "Huangniao, you actually want to annex our Shenfu Sect. You are so brave, come and take my hand."
"boom"
In the void, Yan Songzi's right palm slowly slapped the Golden Winged Clan leader.
In this fleshy palm, the spirit of the sun and the moon actually emerged. As the spirit of the sun and the moon rotated, it seemed to be evolving. The sky and the earth were first opened, and the sun and the moon appeared clearly together.
The great sun and the bright moon with ten thousand mist seemed to be like chaos reappearing and striking at the Golden Wing Clan leader.
The leader of the Golden Wings snorted coldly: "Yan Songzi, I'm afraid you can't do anything to me on your own. I'm afraid you've forgotten my realm."
As soon as the Golden Wings clan leader finished speaking, he stretched out his left palm and gently faced Yan Songzi.
In the left palm, there seemed to be an ancient, primitive flame.
The flame burned high into the sky, and white clouds and stars were produced in the high sky. The fire burned toward the earth, and mountains and rivers formed on the earth.
"The Fire of Origin?"
Yan Songzi didn't dare to neglect. Although this initial stage of origin was a level higher than his own, it was still the difference between Tian Yan and Origin. They couldn't be compared.
Yan Songzi's right palm lightly touched the Golden Wings clan leader, and he quickly retreated towards the back.
"boom"
With a loud noise, the Dayang Mountains all shook several times.
Yan Songzi and the Golden Wing Clan Leader, with their slight touch, turned out to be so terrifyingly powerful that the Dayang Mountains were almost shaken.
"Hey, are Yansongzi feeling good?" The golden-winged clan leader's atavistic roc head looked at Yansongzi mockingly.
"Humph, don't be too happy too soon!" Yan Songzi suddenly snorted coldly.
The leader of the Golden Wings was suddenly startled, and thousands of divine lights suddenly emitted in front of him. Each of these divine lights seemed to be the evolution of a heavenly law.
In the end, these rays of light converged into a young leader.
"Master Tongtian, Sanqing Divine Talisman, Yan Songzi, you have spent a lot of money!" The Golden Wing Clan leader said in shock.
As soon as the leader of the Golden Wings said this, he suddenly thought of his son behind him, Jin Junyan. Jin Junyan's cultivation level was too low. Among these three pure talismans, it would not take long for them to be refined into nothingness by the three thousand avenues.
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"Jin Junyan!" The leader of the Golden Wings clan exclaimed.
He quickly turned around and looked at Jin Junyan.
Unexpectedly, this precious son, Jin Junyan, suddenly stretched out his left and right palms at the same time and stamped hard on the chest of the Golden Wing Clan leader.
Suddenly, two flames rose up from the chest of the Golden Wing Clan leader.
The leader of the Golden Wing Tribe looked at the flames in front of him and suddenly exclaimed: "The fire of origin? You, you are not Jin Junyan."
"Haha, of course I'm not, I'm your father." Jin Junyan, who was standing where he was, suddenly turned around.
A figure, wearing shorts and trousers, looked extremely capable. Under a sword-shaped eyebrow, there were two middle-aged men with dark circles under their eyes.
This man is the fallen lord, Lucifer.
The corner of the Garuda chief's mouth twitched and he said speechlessly: "Lucifer, your transformation technique is really powerful. Even your soul and mind are exactly the same."
"My technique is not a transformation technique, but a disguise technique. It's called the "Ambiguous Kumi Technique"."
As soon as Lucifer finished speaking, he suddenly summoned his lightsaber, and while the leader of the Garuda clan was immobilized by the Sanqing talisman, unable to move, he cut off the feet of the leader of the Garuda clan with one sword.
"ah!"
The leader of the Golden Wing Tribe cried out in pain, and golden blood suddenly splashed everywhere amid the rays of light in the Sanqing Talisman.
"Puff, puff."
The blood was shot towards Lucifer, and Lucifer did not dare to neglect. The fire of origin shrouded the lightsaber and hurriedly burned the blood completely.
But when the blood was sprayed onto the light of the Sanqing Talisman, it actually burned the divine talisman into holes of different sizes one after another.
The leader of the Golden Wings clan saw this scene and understood in his heart that this opportunity was not to be missed.
Suddenly, regardless of the pain in his feet from being chopped off, or in his chest, two balls of origin fire burned and swept into the void with a "swish".
"Golden Ling Gong" the leader of the Golden Wing Clan shouted loudly.
Countless golden flying knives flew out from the Golden Wings clan leader. This flying knife was the natal feather of the Golden Wings clan. It was nourished with divine light and spiritual power day and night. Its power was extraordinary, not to mention the Golden Wings clan leader.
, is already a great cultivator in the early stages of origin.
I saw these golden flying knives, carrying a faint fire of origin, shooting into the hole burned by the blood of the Golden Wing Clan Chief in the Sanqing Talisman.
In the cave, the fire of origin suddenly burned up. But in an instant, the three pure divine talismans were broken by the golden feathers of the Golden Wings clan leader and dissipated in the void.
The leader of the Golden Wings clan was overjoyed when he saw this. He flapped his wings and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
It has long been obvious that the leader of the Golden Wing Clan, whose cultivation reaches the heavens, has returned to his ancestors and become a great roc.
It is estimated that about 40% of the whole body is at the level of Dapeng. This wing-flapping flight actually has the essence of Dapeng. Although one wing is not 90,000 miles away, it is still 9,000 miles away.
Lucifer looked at the Golden Wings Clan leader disappearing in the distance, laughed and said: "Brother Dao, don't be afraid, the blood of this Golden Wings Clan leader is where the blood essence of the whole body is, and he was attacked by my Origin Fire. He will definitely not survive."
Going down."
Yan Songzi nodded slightly and said, "Thank you so much, Lord Lucifer this time."
"It doesn't matter. From now on, we will be friendly partners. I have to leave first. My ancestor, Asan Xin, seems to be back, so I have to go back first."
"Sir, walk slowly."
After Lucifer left, Yan Songzi, who had remained motionless, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood on his face in shock.
The blood spit into the soil and actually turned into flames, burning the wet soil into ashes. Suddenly, Yan Songzi's face became ugly.