I don't know how long it was before the leader of the Golden Wings clan looked at Jin Junyan who was glowing with golden light. He slowly lowered his palm and looked at Jin Junyan with joy in his eyes.
Elder Peng Zhenfei's round figure swayed, supported the weak Golden Wings Clan Chief, and asked softly: "Clan Chief, how do you feel?"
"The deadline has come. My soul is about to dissipate. You don't need to touch him. Let him absorb my spiritual power. From now on, the Golden Wings will rely on you two old brothers. I, however, have to take the first step.
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*** stretched out his right hand, grabbed the soft left hand of the Golden Wings Clan Chief, and vowed: "Clan Chief, don't worry, we are here and we will definitely not let anything happen to the young Clan Chief!"
"Haha, that's great."
The leader of the Golden Wings burst into laughter.
The sound of this smile was louder than ever before. This laughter penetrated the huge phoenix nest and spread throughout the stone phoenix nest.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh," in the Stone Phoenix Nest, the elderly Golden Winged tribesman slowly knelt down.
"You are born a noble, what is your last wish? When you die, you should return to heaven and earth with a smile on your face." The ancestral motto of the Garuda clan is not known to be remembered by the elderly clan members, but also by the young people.
In an instant, in the Stone Phoenix Nest, golden figures knelt all over the city.
After a moment, a golden light suddenly flashed into the sky and shot straight into the sky.
In this golden light, Tianyan aura is densely packed.
This dense aura of Tianyan suddenly turned into a huge Western White Wild God Tiger, roaring up to the sky.
In the coffin made of thick sycamore wood, the leader of the Golden Wings clan lay quietly in it, accepting the worship of thousands of Golden Wings generals and nobles who came to express their condolences.
Outside the stone phoenix nest, Jin Junyan stood outside the phoenix nest holding a sword, looking into the void, not knowing whether he was looking at the fallen angels or the Shenfu Sect.
"The young general pays homage to the patriarch."
One by one, the generals who had paid homage to the old chief came forward to pay homage to the new chief.
"I don't know, what state is the clan leader in?"
A chubby general of the Golden Wing tribe asked Jin Junyan in a low voice curiously.
"Huh," suddenly, the spear in Jin Junyan's hand was pointed directly at the tip of the fat general's nose.
The fat general, with a horrified look on his face, looked at the clan leader Jin Junyan without knowing why. In his eyes, there was a doubtful look in his eyes, as if he was just asking about his realm, it would not be a death penalty.
"Ouch," a white sacred tiger with unparalleled majesty and great power suddenly appeared in front of Ge.
"Mid-to-high Tianyan! The clan leader is so awesome. At such a young age, his realm is so high." The fat general couldn't help but admire loudly.
"Is this enough to be your clan leader?" Jin Junyan had a hint of disgust in his eyes.
The fat general immediately got up and said repeatedly: "Enough, enough, absolutely enough!"
"Clan leader, it's not good."
Suddenly, a slave shouted loudly, as if he was pouring urine all the way.
"What's going on? Why are you panicking?"
"The body of the old patriarch has disappeared!"
"What?"
Jin Junyan's big eyes kept scanning the empty sycamore coffin on the altar, and endless anger suddenly appeared on his big face with Chinese characters.
"Boom," Jin Junyan stamped his foot angrily, and suddenly, the thick stones in the hall quickly shattered.
"The Shenfu Sect is going too far to deceive others!"
In front of the Shenfu Sect, on the Jiahe Lake, a gentle breeze blew gently on my face.
"Who is coming? Our Divine Fu Sect is in front of us. Any unidentified person, please stay away quickly."
On Jiahe Lake, several patrolling disciples in green robes looked into the distance and saw a group of golden figures, and suddenly shouted loudly.
"Boom," just as the Shenfu Sect disciple finished speaking, a long spear came from a distance and suddenly bombarded a few feet in front of the Shenfu Sect disciple.
"Huhu," for a moment, countless air waves rolled in the void. Several patrolling disciples of the Shenfu Sect were suddenly bombarded by the air waves and fell into the void, rolling towards Jiahe Lake.
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"Bang," the disciple who fell into the lake saw many golden figures at a glance, and several of his own were blown away again, and he immediately sent a clear signal in his heart.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz," suddenly a yellow talisman appeared in the void above the Divine Talisman Sect.
A faint wind of creation emerged, and I saw Xia Ge, the second generation disciple of the Shenfu Sect, wearing a clean blue robe and a slender figure. Standing in the void and looking at this shadowy golden figure, I couldn't help but be a little shocked.
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"Go back to the sect and ask the sect leader to warn you!"
Xia Ge looked at a figure of the revolving sect and a yellow talisman rising into the sky. He shouted with a little peace of mind: "Golden Wings, why do you hurt people despite infringing on our divine talisman sect?"
"Shenfu Sect, you are a despicable villain. You didn't tell anyone about the assassination of our clan leader, but you also stole the body and died."
"Hoo," a golden figure appeared in the void. I saw this person, with his golden wings spread out, actually had a huge and fat body.
This huge and fat body, in the void, came to Xia Ge with great flexibility, raised a long golden stick weighing more than ten million kilograms, and smashed it towards Xia Ge.
Xia Ge knew this person, Peng Zhenfei, an elder of the Golden Wings tribe, who seemed to be in the sixth level of creation.
"Huh," yellow talismans burst out from Xiage's hands. The endless talismans turned into a golden dragon and flew towards Peng Zhen, roaring towards him.
"Hmph," Peng Zhenfei snorted coldly, and slashed towards the golden dragon without changing the shape of his stick.
"Boom," there was a loud noise, and the golden dragon was suddenly knocked away by Peng Zhenfei with a stick, causing it to scatter like a rain of flowers all over the sky.
"Xiage, let alone you, even if you are the senior brother, you can't stop me. Who gave you the confidence to come and challenge me?"
Peng Zhenfei was merciless when he succeeded in the attack. He raised the golden stick filled with spiritual power again and hit Xiage fiercely.
Xia Ge looked at Peng Zhenfei, who was moving extremely fast with his golden wings flapping. A solemn expression suddenly burst out from his round eyes.
Boom. For a second, Xiage's slender figure seemed to have no time to dodge, and was suddenly smashed into pieces by Peng Zhenfei with a stick.
Peng Zhenfei was startled, watching Xia Ge turn into yellow confetti and dissipating in the void, and suddenly said: "Stand-in talisman?"
Yes, it is the substitute talisman. In the Shenfu Sect in the distance, Xia Ge stood next to his senior brother Xia Luo and said solemnly: "It seems that this Golden Wing tribe seems to be serious about it, and it is a killing move."
Yan Songzi, who had white hair and beard, and who originally looked majestic, now had an expression on his face and said, "No wonder they are, because the previous leader of the Golden Wings died under the joint efforts of Lucifer and I."
"What?"
"hiss."
Suddenly, the second generation disciples of Xia generation, including the beautiful Yuan Xiangyi, Mi Yue, and the simple-looking Yan Qingzi, were all stunned and looked at Yan Songzi in shock.
"Junior brother, although you are at the peak of Tianyan, Old Golden Wing is at the early stage of origin. Your face is pale, is it possible?"
Yan Qingzi, who was the first to react, looked at Yan Songzi, whose expression was abnormal, and asked worriedly.
"Yes, I am also seriously injured, I feel..., so I have to trouble my senior brother this time!"
Yan Qingzi nodded and said hurriedly: "You go and rest first, I will take care of it."
"Okay, Xia Luo, you are the senior brother, you go outside first and take a look."
Before leaving, Yan Qingzi took a look and saw that several people from the Xia generation turned around and walked towards the depths of the sect.
However, Xia Luo rolled her eyes in her small eyes and said to Yuan Xiangyi and Mi Yue: "Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, come on!"
Yuan Xiangyi and Mi Yue, with their beautiful faces, looked at Xia Luo in disbelief, and said in their hearts: "This Xia Luo is really retaliating, plotting and plotting, regardless of time!"
Several senior brothers from the Xia generation, including Yan Qingzi, looked at Xia Luo in disbelief, but Xia Luo didn't care.
The second senior brother, Xia Hong, had a round face and a slightly chubby body. Hearing this, he trembled slightly and said: "Senior brother, these two junior sisters have just entered the sect, so I'm afraid their level is a bit low..."
"You have to make it clear that if you are willing to admit defeat, if we lose, they will naturally be the senior sister and the second senior sister. Since they are the senior senior sister and the second senior sister, they naturally have something to do. They will go first, not my third junior brother!"
"Haha," Yuan Xiangyi's eyes that looked like autumn water looked at Yan Qingzi, as if to say, "Look, your precious nephew is seeking death again."
"Big brother, big brother..."
The other members of the Xia generation seemed to have abandoned their previous prejudices at this juncture, and all looked at Xia Luo with a pleading tone.
"Elder brother, if you are at the third level of creation, you may not be able to fight against Peng Zhenfei!" Even Xiage couldn't stand it and begged loudly.
Xia Luo looked at Xia Ge, his face suddenly filled with anger, and he stretched out his right hand, about to slap Xia Ge's thin face.