Chapter 1556 Tit for Tat

A demigod from the Qingtian Clan also came forward to rescue Young Master Longshan.

Although Xiao Mu wanted to keep Mr. Longshan, he couldn't crush him.

Whoop, whoop!

Just when Xiao Mu made a strong move, light and shadow flickered in the void, and a group of men in golden robes appeared.

This is a person from Nine Suns Sacred Palace.

As soon as they moved their footsteps, they appeared next to the Yuwen man from Nine Suns Sacred Palace who was beside Yu Wen Zhaoran.

These people stood tall in the air, with dazzling rays of light blooming from their bodies, and a vast power of the sun raged from them.

call!

The ten demigods from Ice and Snow Palace also hurriedly escaped and appeared behind Zuo Shaoqin.

In addition, the two demigods of the Qingtian Clan teamed up to finally get rid of Xiao Mu.

The Yuwen clan and the demigods of the Qingtian clan immediately gathered together.

Between the two sides, swords are at war, but each has scruples.

Zuo Shaoqin frowned because of the sudden addition of Nine Suns Sacred Palace.

Even Xiao Mu is the same.

Nine Suns Sacred Palace is a dominant force in the Sanctuary.

Few forces will rashly tear their faces apart.

Even the Ice and Snow Sacred Palace will not easily turn against it.

Of course, the people from Nine Suns Sacred Palace would not rashly break faces with Ice and Snow Sacred Palace.

Otherwise, if the two palaces become stalemate, a demigod cannot bear the consequences.

"Old Yang!" At this time, Yuwen Zhaoran's eyes flashed, and he looked at the clansman from Nine Suns Sacred Palace.

This Elder Yang was older than him, and he was also from a direct lineage. His bloodline and talent surpassed that of geniuses of his generation, so Yu Wen Zhaoran had to respect him when he saw him.

"The old man already knows about this matter." Yu Wenyang's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand.

At this time, his eyes were like the sun, looking forward, there was also a little seriousness in those eyes.

On the opposite side, he also knew Zuo Shaoqin's identity in the Ice and Snow Palace.

This is a proud son of Zuo's branch. He used to be amazingly talented and attracted the attention of the big palaces, but he disappeared for twenty years and was gradually forgotten.

But four years ago, he returned suddenly and brought back a daughter.

"It must be this girl!" Yu Wenyang's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on Xiao Ling'er.

Seemingly sensing Yu Wenyang's gaze, Xiao Ling'er's gaze turned cold, and the mystery of ice pervaded her body.

In the void ahead, the profound meaning of ice and the energy of the sun collided.

hum!

There was a burst of ripples in that void, like a stormy wave.

At this moment, people outside can clearly see all this.

After seeing the sudden ripples, many people couldn't help but tighten their nerves.

"This Yu Wenyang is a direct descendant of the Yuwen family and a descendant of the God King. He is amazingly talented, but he has entered the Nine Suns Palace, and he is also a figure in the Nine Suns Palace. Now he has come forward and brought Nine Suns People from the Holy Palace, once the two sides make a move, will it cause disputes between the Nine Suns Holy Palace and the Ice and Snow Holy Palace?"

Seeing the tense appearance of both sides, the demigod in the distance also tensed up.

Now things seem to be on the rise.

This is no longer a matter between Xiao Yun and the three great protoss.

This is a matter between Ice and Snow Sacred Palace, the three great god races, and even Nine Suns Sacred Palace.

It is not difficult to imagine, if these big forces turn against each other, will there be a battle of the gods?

This kind of battle has not been staged in the sanctuary for a long time!

"If Nine Suns Sacred Palace wants to make a move, it will be troublesome." Juehong was extremely nervous.

"Although these people are amazing and talented, they can't represent their forces, I'm afraid they won't fight!" You Yi demigod said with a shake.

After all, every force has factions, and it is impossible for one party to be in power.

For this kind of dispute related to the superpower war, they still dare not rashly start it.

Even if it is raised, not all people in the clan will support it.

Unless you are really strong enough to make the powerful people in your own power respect you.

At this time, even Fu Lao of Zuo Shaoqin's lineage also frowned.

Their lineage has some background in the Ice and Snow Palace, but it is not the lineage in power.

Especially at this time, their lineage is in a sensitive period.

Because of Xiao Ling'er's return, many people in Ice and Snow Palace felt threatened and wanted to squeeze them out.

...

But at this moment, a wave of ripples appeared in the void in the distance, but a demigod escaped.

"Why are you all fighting in Tianwu City?" This is an elder in a black robe. I saw him stepping forward and appeared between the cultivators of the Ice and Snow Palace and the Nine Suns Palace. He moved and looked at the cultivators on both sides, but there was a powerful aura pervading from him, which made people afraid.

In him, the power of the blood contained in him suppressed the souls of everyone.

This person is Tianwu City, the city lord, Dongfang Qingyuan.

He is also the elder of the outer sect of the Holy Martial Hall.

"Is this the Eastern City Lord?"

"I didn't expect him to show up. I thought he wasn't in Tianwu City anymore!" There was an uproar in the void.

"This young man beheaded my clansman, we are looking for revenge!" Yuwen Zhaoran said coldly.

"That's right, he also beheaded more than a dozen demigods of our Giant Spirit Clan. If our Giant Spirit Clan doesn't kill him, we won't stop!" The new demigod of the Giant Spirit Clan also said in a deep voice.

This time, the giant spirit clan lost two strong men in a row.

Both Zheng Jing and Zheng Sihai are outstanding demigods, rare to see outside.

It is such a person who fell here, and their Giant Spirit Race can be said to have suffered a huge loss.

"He beheaded the demigod of my Qingtian Clan, he should be punished!" At this moment, there are also demigods from the Qingtian Clan coming here, all geniuses who came from the Pure Land of June.

The members of the three major clans were aggressive and stared at Xiao Yun coldly.

"Hehe, you guys want to kill me to seize the treasure, why do you say it so grandiosely? It's just that you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Seeing these demigods looking aggressive, Xiao Yun looked up to the sky and smiled, but there was something in his eyes. Endless icy light flickered, these big clans, are they deceiving him that Xiao Yun has no roots in the sanctuary?

"With me here, no one can bully Brother Xiao Yun!" Xiao Ling'er's eyes turned cold, and the scepter immediately vibrated with a vast amount of extreme cold divine power.

The girl's eyes were cold, as if as long as the other party made a move, she would immediately strike with all her strength, and she would never stop dying.

Clearly, she's going to act with action.

This made the three clans frown.

"You Ice and Snow Palace, do you really want to fight with my three clans?" An old demigod of the Qingtian clan said in a deep voice.

"Whoever wants to touch my elder brother Xiao Yun, I will kill him!" Xiao Ling'er said coldly.

Her long hair flew up, tearing apart the void, and a murderous aura permeated it.

At the same time, her pace is also a step forward.

"Nephew Zuo Xian, Ice and Snow Sacred Palace has always been indifferent to the world, and it is also good friends with my Nine Suns Sacred Palace. If you are against my Nine Suns Sacred Palace because of such a young man?" , said coldly, there was a sense of threat in his words, it looked like he wanted to use Nine Suns Sacred Palace to suppress people.

"Hehe, Nine Suns Sacred Palace? Can you, Yuwenyang, represent the entire Nine Suns Sacred Palace?" Hearing this, Zuo Shaoqin smiled coldly. Nine Suns Sacred Palace, even if you can represent Nine Suns Sacred Palace, if you want to touch Xiao Yun, Zuo will never die with you. Our branch is indeed a bit downcast, but there is still a bit of background, and the God King Bing also More than one, and besides, the patriarch of our clan has not died yet."

There was also a threatening tone in his last words.

His ancestor...

This refers to the ancestors in ancient times!

That is a Gaidai figure, a god king, who has always proclaimed himself to the world.

"Your ancestor?" Hearing this, Yu Wenyang frowned, and then said, "Zuo Shaoqin, your lineage is not the only one in the sanctuary who has self-appointed ancestors, and our Yuwen clan does not lack self-proclaimed gods. Now, if the gods come out, it will be the world of demigods, and besides, you really want to be enemies of our three major clans? I'm afraid that people from your Ice and Snow Palace will not agree."

"Hmph, this Xiao Yun is the son of my old friend. His father is not here today, so I am his father. They want to touch him unless I die!" Zuo Shaoqin said in a cold tone.

This made Yu Wenyang frown.

Zuo Shaoqin is a genius of their lineage, if someone kills him, the ancestor of their lineage will be born in the future, I'm afraid it will inevitably have to settle this old enmity.

"I'm afraid this young man cannot be protected by your Ice and Snow Palace." But at this moment, the demigod of the giant spirit clan spoke.

The giant spirit clan lost two strong men, how could they swallow this breath?

Now they have spread the news that those Gaidai figures with the blood of the god kings in the clan will be born.

"That's right, although your Ice and Snow Sacred Palace is strong, our three clans are not to be bullied!" the demigod of the Qingtian clan also said coldly.

Young Master Longshan's eyes flickered, and when he looked at Xiao Yun, his face was fiery.

Now he is more and more interested in the divine tower in Xiao Yun's hands.

"Shameless, you three clans wanted to take away a descendant's magic weapon, but you were cut off as a demigod. You have to blame yourself. Do you still want to join forces now? Hmph, if that's the case, I, the Xiao family, will accompany you to the end. This Xiao Yun For my disciples of the Xiao family, if you want to move him, you have to ask my Xiao family members first!"

Xiao Mu took a step forward, his body full of fighting spirit, his eyes were gazing, scanning the demigods of the three clans in front of him.

As a descendant of the Xiao family, he never seemed to be afraid of a battle.

Now that he has come, how can he sit idly by?

Even if the three clans oppress him, he is not afraid.

"This..." Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two sides, Dongfang Qingyuan frowned.

He has been closing the death test, wanting to hit the quasi-god realm, but he was startled by the fluctuations brought about by the battle of the gods.

The same is true, he will leave the customs.

But I didn't expect that there would be so many troubles.

Each of these big clans is not simple, and even he, the city lord, can hardly suppress all parties.

"That's right, my disciple of the Xiao family, how can you allow me to bully you?" At this moment, an old man in a brocade robe appeared in the distance.

This old man has a long beard and hair, and his eyebrows are about a foot long, flowing in the wind.

When he took a step forward, the void under his feet trembled, and a vast fighting spirit shook along with it.

Under this kind of fighting spirit, the void is rumbling, as if there is a mad dragon roaring.

That kind of momentum makes people dread.

"It's three o'clock. Today is the last day. Let's give all the monthly tickets to the old demon."