Chapter 1150 I Listen to the Words of My Quasi-Sage Senior

A great man from the human race stood up and said, "You are a golden-winged roc from another immortal world. Who gave you the courage to come here and run wild?"

Da Luo from the human race, Ancient God, and Da Luo from the Muyuan tribe looked at each other.

Ever since, they all took action against the arrogant golden-winged roc.

For a time, all kinds of original magic were locked on the arrogant golden-winged roc.

At this moment, the sharp cry of the golden roc sounded in the sky.

"You still don't believe me when I say you are rubbish. What are you doing? Why don't you tickle me!"

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings, fanning out countless space storms, and the space in this area began to shatter.

The space storm shattered countless great origin magic spells locked on him.

Finally, in the eyes of all Daluo, he directly extended his wings into the secret realm.

Then everyone felt a clear breath of innate spiritual treasure coming out.

The golden-winged roc was directly surrounded by an innate spiritual treasure fairy sword that shone with the aura of space.

"Garbage is garbage. It can't even stop me from getting the innate spiritual treasure."

The great Luo were instantly angry when they saw the disdain in the eyes of the golden-winged roc.

All kinds of avenue attacks fell on the golden-winged roc as if they were free of charge.

"You, the younger generation of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, have strong fighting power and are even more capable of stirring up trouble."

"It seems that I have to call the great elder of the Yinling Sect to come over and meet with him for a while." The human race quasi-sage said.

At this moment, the golden-winged roc had already put the innate spiritual treasure fairy sword into his body, and then looked in the sky in the direction of the quasi-sage golden-winged roc.

"Before I came to this world, I heard that there was a conflict between the Golden-winged Dapeng clan and the Ancient God clan."

"Today, as a junior, I will show my hand to the seniors. Since there is a conflict, we must resolve the conflict." After the golden-winged roc finished speaking, a sword energy shot straight into the sky.

Then, before the quasi-sage of the golden-winged roc could speak, one after another, giant space blades with sword intent slashed at Da Luo of the ancient god clan.

The huge space blades, mixed with the aura of destruction and devouring, harvested the great Luo of the ancient gods one after another.

"Bold!" The quasi-sage of the ancient gods who was eating melons and watching a show in the sky was instantly furious and was about to take action to teach this golden-winged roc a lesson.

At this time, the quasi-sage of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan took action to stop the quasi-sage of the ancient god clan.

"This is a battle between juniors, why are you getting involved~"

The quasi-sage F from the human race and the Muyuan tribe next to him gloated and said, "Yes, this is a battle between the juniors. Isn't your attack a bit weak?"

At this time, the golden-winged roc in the battlefield had killed five Daluo from the ancient god clan with extraordinary power.

Just when the quasi-sage of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan wanted to stop him and said that it was almost done, a huge star-like Kunpeng Dharma suddenly appeared in the sky and directly swallowed up all the ancient gods of the entire battlefield.

"Senior, I heard that the Muyuan Clan spied on the Demon Clan, and I will help you solve it today."

The Kunpeng Dharmaxiang once again launched the Devouring Origin Immortal Technique, and was about to devour all the Muyuan Clan Da Luo.

"presumptuous!

"The quasi-sage of the Muyuan tribe was furious and was about to take action.

The quasi-sages of the human race, demon race, and the ancient god clan all took action to stop the quasi-sages of the Muyuan clan.

"Didn't you just say that the battle between the juniors is left to them, life or death depends on fate." The quasi-sage of the ancient god clan said with a cold light in his eyes.

All the great Luo of the Muyuan tribe were devoured by the Kunpeng Dharma.

At this time, the human race Daluo in the field saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away, but found that this space had been firmly blocked by the golden-winged roc.

Those great human beings became desperate because they knew that it was impossible for the quasi-sage of the human race to take action.

"Senior, as well as the human race, you can rest assured and leave it to me." The proud voice of the golden-winged roc sounded.

Above the nine heavens, the quasi-sages of the other three tribes stared at the quasi-sages of the human race.

It's impossible to take action.

If you don't make me feel better, no one else will have a better life.

At this time, the demon clan's golden-winged roc quasi-sage felt something was wrong.

In this battle, the Ancient God Clan and Muyuan Clan lost at least 1/3 of the clan's Da Luo. Don't worry about it when they go back, their spearhead will definitely turn against the Monster Clan.

Now that the human race is added to the mix, the entire demon race seems a little unable to withstand it.

At this time, the demon clan's golden-winged roc quasi-sage was neither blocking nor blocking, and was suddenly in a dilemma.

Just when Kunpeng's Dharma was about to be activated, a figure suddenly broke through the space blockade of the Golden-winged Dapeng and appeared on the battlefield.

The face of the Quasi-Saint Golden-Winged Dapeng suddenly changed. If anything happens to the Golden-winged Dapeng royal family, they will be doomed.

But at this time, the quasi-sage of the demon clan had no choice. He knew that if he showed any sign of taking action, he would definitely be intercepted by the other three quasi-sages.

After the golden-winged roc saw Xu Fan, he asked: "You are Xu Fan of the human race, the great elder of the Hidden Spirit Sect."

Xu Fan didn't reply, but looked at the golden-winged roc with cold eyes, as if he was about to take action at any time.

"As I said before, you are amazing. I should run away immediately when I see you."

"Although I don't believe it, I listen to the words of my quasi-sage senior, so I'm leaving first~"

The golden-winged roc opened a space crack and disappeared into it.

"Senior Quasi-Saint, see you next time~"

The dissolute sound of the golden-winged roc was left in the sky.

Xu Fan glanced at the battlefield coldly, then raised his head to look at the quasi-sages in the sky.

A teleportation array appeared at his feet, and then with a flash of inspiration, Xu Fan disappeared.

At this time, only Da Luo from the human race and the demon race were left on the battlefield.

"The innate spiritual treasure has been taken away, and there is no point in continuing to fight~"

"Withdraw. Anyway, I didn't come today in vain. I enjoyed a great show."

The human race all looked at the monster race with gloating eyes. They knew what kind of scene would happen from today on.

Above the nine heavens, the quasi-sages of all races fell silent.

The one with the easiest face was the quasi-sage of the human race. After being manipulated like this by the shit-stirring stick, it was the human race that benefited the most in the end.

As for that innate spiritual treasure, even if it is lost and obtained by the demon clan, it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

"Old man Bai, I suspect this is a trap set by you." The quasi-sage of the golden-winged roc looked at the quasi-sage of the human race with a gloomy face.

"I set up a trap. I have such great dignity that I invite your Golden Winged Dapeng royal family to perform this show." The human quasi-sage spread his hands and said as if you are talking nonsense.

"Don't blame me for now. Let's talk about what to do. Your descendants of the Golden-winged Dapeng have killed 1/3 of the members of our two tribes. If you don't give me an explanation, this matter will not go away." The Ancient God Clan is sure. The saint looked at the golden-winged roc and said angrily.

"Life or death depends on fate. My skills are inferior to others. What can I do?"

"If you are shameless, you can go after my junior now and kill him or behead him as you wish." The Golden-winged Dapeng Quasi-Sage said disdainfully.

He had just received the news from the junior that he had gone to other immortal worlds through the demon clan's cross-border teleportation array.

In this case, the life and death of this junior has nothing to do with him.