Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1729: Yunzu Fengyun
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"These **** sons are arrogant and regard our people as slaves, and some people even directly take the rebirth." In the hall, a woman from Qilin Clan said.
This is a tribe of Qilin Princess they contacted.
"Seize the house!" After hearing the words, their faces changed.
At the beginning of the day, there was someone waiting for rebirth in the form of a **** fetus.
Obviously these elder sons were sealed off in the form of divine wombs because the elders were not as good as the gods of the Holy Land in order to regenerate afterlife.
"Not only that, but there are a few elders in my family who only slightly expressed their dissatisfaction with these **** sons. As a result, they took a strong shot and killed an elder." The woman Qilin Clan said, "Now the people in the family are dare to be angry Don't dare to speak! "In front of the Divine Son, the elder elders of the world also felt powerless.
No matter how bad these **** children are, that supernatural power is not comparable to ordinary people.
Furthermore, they also have the magic soldiers, which can better exert the power of the magic soldiers.
"It seems that the current situation is not good!" Kong Qi Gongzi brows tightly frowns.
When in the Holy Land, it was afraid that a Son of God would be born.
The same is true, and they will rush to the mainland of the Martyrdom.
But now it seems that it is still a step late!
"Anything else besides this?" Qilin Princess narrowed his eyes and asked.
"After seven days, the **** sons of all races will hold a grand meeting of **** sons in the ancient city of the demon." The woman of Qilin Clan said.
"Hold a grand event?" Wen Yan, Kong Qi Gongzi and others raised their brows and said, "What do they want to do?"
"It is said that they want to make Yang Wei in front of the world and let all ethnic groups submit to it." The woman said.
These **** children hold a grand meeting to deter all ethnic groups.
Because they were born, some people robbed some geniuses within the clan.
This caused dissatisfaction among all ethnic groups.
So, these **** sons join forces to kill the chickens and monkeys, intending to slaughter some demon clan strongmen who oppose them in this grand event.
"Hum, the Son of God was born, but he wanted to seize the descendants. Which is the Son of God and the ancestor of the Son?" The Seven Killers are angry.
That ’s why there are contradictions.
If these **** sons were born safely like those in the Holy Land, they would all be happy.
Even if people of all ethnic groups are not used to it for a while, they do not dare to disrespect it.
However, at this time, these **** sons took away the rebirth of contemporary genius, but they undoubtedly formed a mustard that was difficult to resolve.
"Do you know how many **** sons each race has?" Finally, Kong Qi Gongzi asked.
"There are five **** sons in my family, one of them hasn't taken away the house. It was self-proclaimed in ancient times. Now it is born, but the other four are taken away."
The woman said.
"As for the situation of other tribes, I do n’t know, but probably every big tribe has four or five **** sons born."
Of course, most of them are reborn.
After all, the gods here can't find too many mixed objects to seal the heirs.
Even the gods themselves are difficult.
"Are there four lords who are reborn?" Wen Yan said, Qilin son frowned.
Because this means that they have four talented tribes who have fallen.
It's not hard to imagine how many geniuses the various races have added up to.
"Damn it!" Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow was furious.
"This is the case with the world, and not with Younger Brother Ming." Chu Tianzhao said.
In order to survive, would the ancient **** sons care about the lives of contemporary people?
"What do you plan to do?" Then, Kong Qigong glanced at everyone.
"If these **** sons are all for the sake of future generations of children, and open up a prosperous age together, we will naturally be respectful, but they act like this, but it is difficult for people to admire."
Shen Huang said.
"Yes, I can't just sit back and watch my loved ones be deceived!" said the Seven Killing Masters.
It is jealous and hateful.
"I think so too!" Long Teng (dragon soaring) son nodded.
"It's just that if you count it, there should be forty or fifty, or even nearly a hundred **** sons born, it is difficult for us to compete with them!" Kong Qigong said.
Although they are strong, they are not God Sons after all.
"Brother Kong doesn't have to be discouraged, since most of them are reborn, their blood is definitely not as good as the ancients, and they can't be compared with the real **** son." Long Teng (dragon soaring) said, "In addition, even if it is invincible, I wait Now that they are here, how can they retreat? "At this moment, they have to let go.
"Not bad!" Everyone nodded.
The peacock princess is chilling, and she is also murderous.
"Yeah, Eyah!" a clear voice sounded when the demon negotiated.
Yi, who was in the arms of Princess Peacock, stretched out her small claws and kept making gestures.
"You?" Suddenly, the monsters looked at Yi Yi.
"Yeah, Eyah!" Yi Yi took care of her small paws, then raised her eyebrows, patted her chest, and looked confident.
Look at it, it seems to be saying, everything to it.
"Yi Yi is very strong. At first, he crushed the Nine Purity Saint Palace **** son. There are few **** sons comparable to us. The blood of our **** son is certainly not comparable to the **** son of the holy domain. Can compete with it. "Seeing this, Kong Qigong smiled slightly and said that he was full of confidence in Yiyi.
"Hehe, Brother Kong is very remarking, if Yi Yi shots, we may not have the power to fight!" Long Teng (dragon soaring) son laughed aloud.
They didn't think of Yi Yi just now.
But now it is mentioned, and when I think of the power of Yi Yi at that time, they were immediately full of confidence, and the concerns in their hearts disappeared.
"Oh, then, let's go to meet the so-called **** sons for a while!" Everyone laughed aloud.
"Yeah!" Yina's jewel-like eye blinked, with a fiery light flashing in it. It felt fierce when its paws were held.
It seems that it also wants to meet those gods for a while!
......
After deliberation, Kong Qigongzi and others tried to contact the clan to understand the situation in some clan.
However, they did not rush into the family.
Because they appear, it is easy to cause accidents.
After all, they come from various races, and if they are scattered, it is difficult to guarantee a fight against those gods.
So they have to act together.
The so-called gathering of the Sons of God is an opportunity.
Demon Clan, the ancient city of Tianyao!
This is an ancient city.
There is a blood stream in the city, connecting the Heavenly Monster Ancient Territory in front of it.
But now that the blood river is calm, Heavenly Monster Ancient Territory has been opened.
The city is calm and full of ancient atmosphere.
At this moment, the people of all the demon clan are gathered on a huge hanging platform here.
With Qilin Clan, with Peacock Clan, with Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow Clan, with Flood Dragon Clan, Black Tortoise Clan ...
Almost all of these people have arrived.
You can see many familiar faces in it.
Such as Kong's Fourth Master, Chu father, Chu Wuye, etc.
Many people have already set foot in the semi-deity.
People of all races sit on an high stage.
In the center, it is a huge wide platform.
This wide platform is very high, and you can look down on all directions.
At this moment, some strange faces appear on it.
These are powerful people, all of them are bloody, and there is an arrogance among them.
These people are all **** children of antiquity times.
In addition to this, some demon clan children were tied behind them.
Looking at the children of the demon clan who are bound, the mood of people of all races is very complicated.
Because there are relatives among them.
"The birth of the Son of God, I thought it would usher in a good era, but I didn't want to be so." On an high stage, Chu father brows tightly frowns.
On the wide platform in front, the elders with Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow Lineage were bound.
This is the heir of this person who has been taken away, but he is not worried, but was picked up by the **** son of Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow Clan, and he is going to kill the chicken and monkey to deter all ethnic groups in the demon domain.
"This is the situation, and I can do nothing about it." Chu Wuye sighed.
It was their brothers who were fighting.
At that time, it was quite harmonious.
At least Chu Tianzhao and Chu Tianming have no siblings.
But now it ’s different.
These **** sons have no sense of affection at all. Treating these descendants is like a mustard, killing if you want to kill.
However, they are not strong enough to compete with them.
Know that if they belong to the same family, their magical powers are not as good as the Divine Son.
Even the soldiers approached the Son of God.
It is also now that the Divine Road is about to open. Many elders hope that they can set foot in Shinto before they can bear it.
Otherwise, many people will be desperate.
But now ...
Father Chu, they can only dare to be angry and not speak.
"Adi said it has returned, but is it really able to cope with these **** children?" Beside Chu Father, Chu Tianxia showed concern.
At the same time, she blinked and swept to all directions, as if looking at the trail of Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow.
There are many others like her.
Such as Qilin Clan, Peacock Clan ...
Many young people of the big clan glance at all directions.
There are both expectations and worries among their eyes.
The hope is that these talents who set foot in the Holy Land can turn the tide.
The worry is that they will not be able to compete with these **** children, but will be criticized.
At this time, on that wide platform, the gods stared and stared in all directions.
This is the **** son of Flood Dragon Clan!
He wears dragon's crown and dragon robe. He is full of blood behind his back, and a dragon has evolved, which makes him look powerful.
"Oh, it's fine, the important people of all races are almost here." The person looked around and smiled.
The man spoke, and the audience was silent.
The other **** sons sat side by side with a solemn expression.
"My name is Long Xiang, the God Son of antiquity times. I will hold this grand event this time to show the world and let you know the current situation."
Longxiang Divine Son Road.
"This is a great era. Now that the Son of God is born, and later the gods will be born. At that time, I will lead you to glory together and set foot in Shinto."
People of all races are pondering, not very excited.
“It ’s just that some people do n’t know the current affairs, they have rebellious intentions. This is a wrong understanding. It is the generation of stubborn. They will affect the friendship between us and others. "Although the performance of people of all races is very weak, this Dragon Son of God still speaks for himself.
When its last words fell, someone behind him immediately came out.
Then the children of each race who were **** were pushed forward.
When these people show up, the faces of people of all races change suddenly and look unhappy.
But they can only endure.
"These people don't know the current affairs, they should be blamed, but you don't need to worry, as long as you wait for nothing, I will lead you to the path of Shinto."
Longxiang Divine Son Road.
After that, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "cut!"
A low voice came out to cut people of all races.
This makes many people of all races jump into their eyes.
They all know that these **** sons are in Liwei to deter the entire demon domain.
After all, they have limited manpower, and only in this way can the situation be shaken most effectively.
"Do you really want to watch them cut my loved ones?"
"Abo!"
......
At this time, many people in the demon clan are tense and their hearts are fighting.
"As far as you are concerned, I want to lead the children of all ethnic groups to Shinto, is there some boast shamelessly?"
At this moment, a deep voice sounded.
Later, a personal figure appeared in the void.