Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1682: Six demon clan sons

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Outside Xiao, Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow and others flew together to the depths of Xiao.

There is also a peacock princess beside it.

This time, all the old people came here.

Princess Phoenix, Princess Tianlian and others are all looking forward with the quasi-god of Xiao.

After seeing these familiar figures, Xiao Yun and others were also very happy.

"Is it your son's friend? Very good." The quasi-God nodded.

Later, he summoned the outside clan to take them to the entrance of the secret territory.

Xiao Yun summoned Ren's sisters and went to meet the old friends of Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow together.

The entrance of Xiao's secret realm, people of all races wait.

Includes Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, White Tiger, Peacock Clan, Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow Clan, and Flood Dragon Clan.

A total of six large families.

Among the children of these large clan, they included the genius who had a close relationship with Xiao Yun in the realm of the God Ruins.

Such as Flood Dragon Clan's Longxiao son, Phoenix Clan's Pheasant Phoenix son, Qilin Clan's Yulin son, Chilin son, White Tiger clan's Chenjiu son, etc.

In addition, Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow this lineage also has a few more days.

Even there is a transcendent, spirit-like existence among all ethnic groups.

These people are all sons of various races. Now they are born and come to visit the race.

They also want to be proud of the human race for a while.

When the light pattern at the entrance flickered, Xiao Yun and others walked out.

In addition to this, an elder followed.

"This is Xiao Yun, the same generation in the realm of God Ruins, Young Master Xiao!" When Xiao Yun walked out, a genius of the demon clan immediately said to the **** son in his clan.

"Is he a contemporary hero?" Seeing this, all corners of the gods' mouths evoked a touch of arc, and Xiao Yun stared at him with a smile.

Among their eyes, it's not difficult to see that arrogance.

This kind of arrogance is like the arrogance of the gods of the Xiao family.

In their eyes, contemporary heroes are still unable to compare with these ancient gods.

"Oh, Little Yun, I want to be my God!" When Xiao Yun appeared, Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow immediately took a big step forward and welcomed him.

It opened her arms and gave Xiao Yun a hug.

Two big men, but at this time they open their arms and hug together.

This looks a little hypocritical.

However, what happened over the past few years has made Xiao Yun not much sigh.

How many times was that dangerous, he almost fell.

If he is down, his most unwilling ones are relatives, brothers, and friends.

The excitement when the brothers meet again is hard to say.

A thousand words, only this hug to express.

Kong Qi Gongzi and others are deeply touched by this, and they are not very sighed in their hearts.

"Kong Qi Gongzi!"

"Oh, no time!" The **** Phoenix son and others also began to hug the Kirin son and the seven killing son.

Especially the seven-killed son, the Kirin son.

They have experienced life and death, and now they can see their old friends and are inexplicably excited.

"Sister Tianlian!" Qilin Princess was also holding hands with Princess Tianlian. The two looked at each other and were very excited.

The old friends greeted each other and expressed their friendship.

The people next to him watched silently, without saying much.

Because they know that these people are all from the Continent of the Sacred Earth. It is really not easy to meet here.

After their greetings, the sons of Chilin, Yulin, Kongling and others came forward.

"Oh, I haven't seen it in a year, Young Master Xiao's style is even more old!" Everyone arched slightly towards Xiao Yun and smiled.

"Your sons come to our clan not far away, Xiaomou is far away and welcome, and I hope to forgive me!" Xiao Yun also bowed his hands in return, laughing.

"Welcome!" Tianjiao of all ethnic groups smiled.

"This is my clan **** son, Gao Huang son!" Phoenix Clan's pheasant Huang son pointed to a handsome like a jade tree next to the man with the Phoenix crown above his head.

"This is Xiao Yun!"

It introduces each other to each other.

"Oh, the son of Gaohuang is so bloody, like the real phoenix is ​​born, he deserves to be a **** son!" Xiao Yun arched with a smile.

Although the other party is the Son of God, he is not humble.

It ’s like this, it ’s just normal that's all.

"I heard that Young Master Xiao is a contemporary masterpiece. When I saw it today, it really turned out to be Chiyu Xuan'ang!" That Gao Huang's son smiled faintly, and he also bowed his hands.

Later Kong Ling, next to him, and others also introduced Xiao Yun, the **** son of his own family, to Xiao Yun.

Six big clans and six **** sons, each of which is imposing, like a great demon dying.

"These six families actually sent the Son of God here." The elders of the Xiao family who guarded the entrance of the secret realm moved slightly. "I waited for this reception, but I was negligent."

According to the etiquette, they should let God the Son come to receive it.

But the six demon clan did not tell, but it is no wonder that Xiao's will be rude.

He spoke to the elder next to him, asking if he would let the Son of God appear.

"Master Xiao Yun is no worse than God Son. It is enough for him to receive him!" The elder who followed Xiao Yun shook his head.

"It's just that these people don't know Master Xiao Yun's peerless style." The elder who guarded the secret realm said.

"Oh, no need to worry, if the Son of God comes here, would n’t it be Xiao Yun ’s wind?" The elders who accompanied Xiao Yun said, "Moreover, if they really want to intersect, do n’t they? They will care about the details of the moment, and when they know that Master Xiao Yun ’s peerless talents will naturally let go of their prejudices. "

Wen Yan said, the elder nodded, not much language.

Yes.

If God Son comes to fight at this time, it is tantamount to saying that Xiao Yun is not as good as God Son.

This is disrespectful to Xiao Yun.

Furthermore, knowing the other party as the Son of God and hurriedly asking the Son to pick it up also showed the humbleness of Xiao.

"Please!" Xiao Yun reached out during the greeting, and invited everyone into the Xiao's secret realm.

"Please!" The **** sons of all races stepped forward and walked ahead.

Then there was a cyclone in the dense realm, and everyone entered.

In the hall where Xiao Yun is located, everyone gathered.

The gods and sons of all races come here, Xiao Yun makes people drink wine and spirit fruit.

Of course, he does not have the fine wine brewed by Shenquan.

"Young Master Xiao can save my family's children, and once again, to give you a cup!" The **** son of Qilin Clan raised his glass and expressed his thanks to Xiao Yun.

"You're welcome." Xiao Yun smiled faintly.

He naturally knew this was a polite word.

"I heard that the Young Master Xiao supernatural power has overwhelmed the same generation, and I have also been admired for a long time, but I wonder if I can be lucky enough to see the Young Master Xiao's peerless style?"

After three rounds of drinking, Flood Dragon Clan's Dragon Hunter smiled.

slightly narrows the pupil, the **** son of other races, also looked at Xiao Yun with a smile.

They come to the Terran, in addition to wanting to be a godson of the Terran for a while, they also want to see the contemporary talent of the Holy Land.

After all, Xiao Yun represents a contemporary genius.

As the ancient **** sons, if they want to measure the strength of contemporary cultivators, naturally it is easiest to find Xiao Yun.

"Oh, contemporary children, blood is thin, how can it be comparable to the ancient **** son?" Xiao Yun laughed.

"Young Master Xiao is welcome." The Qilin Clan's **** child smiled.

These gods want to see Xiao Yun's strength.

But I don't have the consciousness to put down my body and challenge Xiao Yun.

This makes the scene a little awkward.

Xiao Yun, as the master, naturally will not surrender his identity but fights with these guests.

"Oh, I saw Young Master Xiao supernatural powers, but unfortunately, you and I missed the battle, but I do n’t know if Young Master Xiao can appreciate the face and learn one or two?"

Long Xiaozi next to him smiled.

Suddenly, all the sons of the six families are slightly narrows the pupil, and they look to Xiao Yun.

Longxiao son has stepped into the quasi-god realm.

Its bloodline is extremely rich, and it derives divine power from this.

This is the advantage of the descendants of God.

"This ..." Seeing Long Xiao son challenge himself, Xiao Yun eyes hesitated.

The **** son in the field is full of expectations.

"Okay, since the son of Long Xiao has this intention, it would be better to obey than to obey." Xiao Yun got up and smiled loudly.

He naturally knows what these gods mean.

If you do n’t do it yourself, I ’m afraid they will be a little unwilling.

"So, please!" Master Long Xiao also got up and made a gesture of asking.

"So, please shift the battle platform!" Xiao Yun laughed.

"Okay!" The six clan gods stood up and smiled.

Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow and others also got up.

Although they have extraordinary identities, they can be respectfully respected before the Son of God.

Similarly, it would also like to see Xiao Yun's current strength.

After learning the news that Xiao Yun was overwhelming his contemporaries in the realm of the gods, Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow was extremely regretful.

I regret that I did n’t go to the realm of the Gods to witness the glory.

So, everyone moved to the nearby battle platform together.

Xiao Yun ’s place of residence is very broad.

The towers and palaces are complete here.

On the viewing platform, the six great clan gods and those arrogances have all been seated.

In addition, Sister Ren also sat at high stage.

Yi Yi was drunk and dim while holding the wine, and the gem-like eyes looked very indifferent when he looked towards the battlefield ahead.

There seems to be no expectations for this battle.

"Please!" And on the battle platform, Long Xiaozi made a gesture of petition to Xiao Yun.

"Please!" Xiao Yun arched his hands in return.

Afterwards, the atmosphere on the battle platform became solemn.

Hoo!

In the bloodline of the dragon lord son, the sound of the dragon dragon roaring sounded, the blood gas was excited, like a dragon dragon rising from its body.

Finally, the blood coagulated and turned into a golden dragon circling in the air.

A vast expanse of Longwei oscillated.

The Jiaolong circled and the golden lights of his eyes flashed like a real dragon.

It is said that Jiaolong is a real dragon.

Some people also said that there were countless branches of the Dragon tribe in the past, and they all wanted to compete for the position of the true dragon!

However, the defeat of Flood Dragon Clan, the position of the true dragon, is lost.

But this family is really strong, and its combat power is infinitely close to the real dragon.

This son of Dragon Owl is a descendant of God King, and his bloodline is very powerful.

It can be said that he is a contemporary master of Flood Dragon Clan.

After leaving the realm of the **** ruins, it quickly set foot in the semi-divine realm, and derived the divine power with the power of the bloodline to reach the quasi-divine realm.

Although it is only the first time to enter the quasi-god realm, it is also very strong.

Now its momentum is out, it is making all quarters silent.

The cultivators on the battle platform couldn't help tightening their nerves.

"But I don't know what Xiao Yun's strength is now?" The son of Chilin, who had seen Xiao Yun's graceful appearance, waited for his eyes to show his expectations.

Long Wei shocked opposite, Dragon Qi was like a man, swept across.

Under this Dragon Qi, the void is torn, and Xiao Yun's robe stirs up against the wind.

But he is very indifferent.

He did not explode with vast war intentions, nor did he have the power to sweep the world.

All he has is a rhyme.

The charm of Tiandi Avenue.