Chapter 1743 Goddess Zheyi
"Holy Son, how dare this woman humiliate you, please ask Que Tian to take action and teach her a lesson!"
In front of the cloud chariot, a pretty maidservant in a golden silk feather coat turned around and bowed deeply.
However, after such a long while, there was no response from the chariot, which immediately made the girls look puzzled and looked up at the chariot.
"Huh? Holy...Holy Son!!!"
I saw that at this time, the Son of Skylark had already collapsed outside the cloud chariot, blood was shining on the center of his eyebrows, and there was no longer a trace of life fluctuations around him.
"How...how is it possible?!"
The lips of Que Tian and the others trembled slightly, but they felt a chill all over their bodies, with an indescribable fear.
To know! !
With the cultivation of Skylark Son, it is also among the top in the contemporary era.
Except for the two great king veins and the three great divine bodies, in this land of phoenix fall, he is almost a rampant existence.
But, why... died quietly in the chariot?
even! !
With Que Tian's cultivation base, she never saw clearly when Ling Xiao made the move just now, she just felt a chill flash away, and then...the Holy Son's head split.
Absurd! !
"Is that so?"
In Ling Xiao's eyes, the light of the soul was bright, and there was some deep meaning inexplicably.
This land of phoenix fall is quite similar to the land of burying demons. There are also several races that are so powerful that they can crush all spirits.
The Skylark Clan is one of them.
only! !
With the cultivation base of the Skylark Son, although it can be called the top in this day and age, it is not truly supreme.
Before him, there were five evildoers who ruled the world and were feared by the arrogance of all clans.
And today, the place where Son Skylark went was the marriage-raising meeting of one of the peerless evildoers.
In nine days' time, an ancient battlefield in the Land of Phoenix Falls will open.
And there, it is said that it was the place where the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix fell, leaving behind many divine treasures and spiritual objects.
Every thousand years, the monster clan in the land of Huangluo will send their children into it to search for good fortune.
And recently, the sound of cries and cries has been heard from that ancient battlefield, which is regarded as a symbol of the birth of a treasure.
Therefore, all the major monster clans are deliberately planning to take the lead in this trip.
"Young master, these people..."
"Take me to Fengqi Mountain."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, walked into the chariot, kicked the body of the Skylark Son off the mountain, and sat down cross-legged.
"this…"
Hearing this, the complexions of those Skylark girls changed suddenly, but when they thought of the terror of the young man in front of them, they felt trembling, and they didn't dare to show any disobedience at all.
Just like that, a group of people marched on the chariot in a mighty manner, and quickly swept towards the center of the domain.
From the spiritual memory of the Son of Skylark just now, Ling Xiao also has some understanding of the division of power in this extraterrestrial place.
The two royal families surpassed hundreds of families and ruled hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers. They were the nine-color god kite and the five-clawed golden flood dragon.
Both of these two races contain a ray of prehistoric blood, and they have a strong suppression of ordinary monster races.
There are seven remaining monster clans, also with profound background, occupying one side and opposing each other.
The Skylark clan is one of the seven clans, belonging to the Nine Colors God Kite camp.
This time, in order to seize the good fortune in the ancient battlefield, the goddess of the nine-colored kite clan even resorted to martial arts to find a Taoist companion who would enter the battlefield with her.
Of course, it is said that it is a Taoist companion, but it is actually a tool man, used to help the goddess deal with disasters.
But even so, in this land of phoenix fall, there are still many people who want to be goddesses' tools.
"Buzz!"
As the cloud chariot flew by, a smile gradually appeared on Ling Xiao's face.
Now it seems that the skeleton of the Divine Phoenix is likely to be in this ancient battlefield.
With the power in his hands, it is not difficult to push this place horizontally.
But once he acts too domineering, it is inevitable that he will not force all the races in this world to the opposite side.
At that time, if you want to find good fortune, you will have to spend more time.
Remember, we are villains, and we don't do things for pretense, but for profit! !
"Your...Young Master, we're here."
Until the figures of Que Tian and others stagnated, Ling Xiao also felt countless powerful and ancient auras rising and falling in the distant mountains.
It's a pity that no matter whether it's the five-clawed golden flood dragon or the nine-colored divine kite, their bloodlines can't be called pure, and they can't be sacrificed to demon bodies at all.
Otherwise, Ling Xiao wouldn't mind calling out the emperor's corpse directly to capture and punish the ancestors of the two clans.
"Well, let's go down."
Ling Xiao's eyes opened without a trace of disturbance.
Even the two major royal veins are not worth mentioning in his eyes, but that goddess, since she is the top of the generation, might have a little bit of luck by her side.
"Look! It's the spiritual chariot of the Skylark Son!"
"I didn't expect the Son of Skylark to come too, it's very lively now."
"That's right, Goddess Zheyi is the number one beauty in our Phoenix Falling Land. Of all the Yu clan, who wouldn't want to marry Goddess?"
"You don't know, the one from the Jinjiao clan, who ignores harsh words, is bound to dominate the land of Huangluo and marry Goddess Zheyi as his wife!"
"Cut! The two kinglines have been hostile for tens of thousands of years, and there are hundreds of monster races in the land of Huangluo. How could he want to unify them?"
"You are ignorant, right? Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a demon from the Nine-Colored Kite Clan
The evil is so overwhelming that no one in the present generation can raise his head. The young master of the five-clawed golden dragon, who claimed to have spiritual power, fell into a deep sleep. A few days ago...it is said that this ancient freak...showed signs of awakening. "
"You mean to say that the contemporary Jinjiao clan... has Shuangjiao alive?"
"Good! So...you know..."
The entire Fengqi Mountain suddenly burst into discussions.
In front of the main hall, countless luxuriously dressed demon youths gathered together, all with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Three of the seven monster clans are vassals of the god kite. In other words, the status of the Son of Skylark is much higher than that of ordinary monster clan heirs.
Of course, the cultivation of this holy son is also the top of the contemporary era.
"Buzz!"
only! !
Just as everyone sighed secretly, the cloud chariot in the void suddenly hummed.
Immediately afterwards, a black-clothed figure stepped from the sky. Although there was no trace of aura coming out of his body, it gave people... great oppression.
Beside him, there is also a young girl in Tsing Yi, with a picturesque beauty and a detached temperament, half a step behind, looking extremely docile and well-behaved.
Suddenly, the entire Fengqi Mountain was dead silent.
Everyone looked at the two exiled immortals with a look of astonishment, their mouths slightly opened, a little at a loss.
I…?
Not Skylark Son?
Who are these two people, and why did they come here on a cloud chariot?
"Um?"
In the hall in the distance, there was also a slight hey, and a beautiful figure in a nine-colored black robe walked out slowly, which immediately attracted bursts of surprise.
Her hair was like a waterfall, and her face was cold.
Especially those pair of indifferent and slender eyes, with a charming and irresistible tenderness.
"Goddess Zheyi!! It's Goddess Zheyi!!"
However, facing the shouts of the crowd, the woman in Xuanyi didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, she raised her head and looked at the peerless figure in black.
The four eyes met, and Ling Xiao's mouth immediately raised a smile, but the goddess of the Yaozu, who had always been indifferent and arrogant, suddenly froze in place.