The rise of all races, the human race comes first

"Yuejiao, the third-ranked killer in Zhanxian Tower?" Long Yan looked at the person who had just taken action.

"Hehehe, it's interesting. This is the handsome young man from that family. The smell smells a bit familiar. Oops, I remembered it. Isn't this the smell of that old dragon?"

Yue Jiao sniffed, and then some strange sounds reached everyone's ears.

Long Yan's expression changed slightly when he heard about Lao Long. He didn't expect to know his ancestor. The ancestor had lived for thousands of years and few people in the clan or even outside the world knew about it.

However, this third-ranked assassin in the Immortal Slayer Tower actually knew his ancestor, and he was definitely extremely powerful.

I just don’t know if that peerless Saint Master could be able to stop him, and there are only very few records of what happened back then. I didn’t expect that the peerless Saint Master would be reduced to such a situation.

"Clown!" Qi Xuantong glanced at Yue Jiao. What he cared about was still the Bing Feng. This Bing Feng was only a baby, or it had not really grown up yet.

If they can be snatched away, they will be the real ancient evil in the future, and their combined strength will reach the sky.

"court death!"

When Yue Jiao heard Qi Xuantong's response, she was furious. She pointed at the sky and intertwined runes all over her body. A strange petal appeared behind her, chanting Sanskrit sounds, and then transformed into tens of thousands of daggers.

"Mystical power transforms, Holy Master, be careful!"

Long Yan reminded aloud that no one knew the true strength of the third killer in Zhanxian Tower, but Long Yan was sure that this person was definitely on the same level as his ancestor.

Qi Xuantong was as quiet as ever. Seeing the tens of thousands of daggers approaching rapidly, Bingluan also began to restless and shake violently to break away, as if he wanted to escape.

This attack is not a worry for him. What he is worried about now is those people who did not show up. At the beginning, he thought that someone would do it, and he knew where to do it, but the only thing he didn't know was who, and those How strong a person is.

The voice just took Xia Zhenshen away, indicating that Emperor Xia also knew about this. He still doesn't know what the emperor of Daxia thinks. If Yingyue returns to the imperial city, then Daxia will benefit the most. Although the dynasty will benefit, competition will continue.

Qi Xuantong took action, but he only raised his hand and there were ten thousand talismans, easily blocking Yue Jiao's attack. Everyone was stunned by this scene. Is this the strength of the peerless genius saint master?

Seeing that her attack was easily blocked, Yue Jiao was not only shocked but also frightened. It was rumored that the holy master was cursed and his strength was greatly reduced. Why could he feel unprecedented fear?

Before Yue Jiao could react, a huge golden beast that covered the sky fell from the sky, and finally formed a cage, sealing Yue Jiao and the beast together and suppressing them.

Long Yan's mouth opened wide when he saw this scene. He was too familiar with this thing. It was this thing that controlled hundreds of his black dragon cavalry sergeants and the prince inside. In the end, it was only after the all-out attack from inside and outside. Barely escaped.

"You! You! You!" Long Yan grinned and pointed at Qi Xuantong, who was standing in the air but didn't say anything.

Qi Xuantong looked back at Long Yan and said, "Young man, you should be familiar with it. It's okay now. This one is much stronger than the original one. He can't break free."

Hearing this, Long Yan was like a deflated rubber ball, his head hanging down, standing beside Tie Xue helplessly.

"What's going on? Tell me!" Tie Xue, who was not sure what was going on, kept asking Long Yan.

Long Yan did not answer, nor did he want to answer.

"Oh!"

"boom!"

The violent impact could be heard in the sky, where Yue Jiao was frantically attacking the golden barrier, and Xing Feng was also frantically impacting it, but it didn't help.

"The formation formed by tens of thousands of divine patterns echoes and complements each other. When will I have this ability?" Wu Man said to himself as he lay on the window watching everything happening in the distance.

His ability is now only able to use dozens of divine patterns to form a smaller divine pattern array, and he can barely reach a hundred divine patterns even if he tries his best.

However, Old Man Qi raised his hand and saw tens of thousands of divine patterns, and he was immediately envious.

Only the banging sound was heard, there was no other sound around, everything seemed to have become much quieter.

"Hey!"

Clouds danced, dragons roared and phoenixes chirped, and a colorful divine bird a hundred times larger than the ice luan appeared in the sky. Colorful rays of light spewed out from its mouth, followed by a few palace sounds, and the phantom of the phoenix appeared in the void.

"Squeak!"

The little one held in Qi Xuantong's arms screamed crazily, the sound was very small, but the endless pressure instantly spread throughout the sky, and then a fiery red shadow covering the sky slowly emerged.

"Shut up!" Qi Xuantong was shocked, this little guy shouldn't be too outrageous.

Qi Xuantong followed Wu Man's example and pinched the little boy's neck, and then there was no sound.

The little one could only flap its wings and open its mouth without making a sound.

Although it was stopped and the fiery red shadow covering the sky disappeared, Bingluan and the colorful bird immediately started to riot, diving towards the ground like crazy.

"end!"

Hearing just one word, the colorful divine bird and ice luan stopped diving instantly, and the entire space seemed to freeze.

"Buzz!"

With a roar, the Ice Luan and the Colorful Divine Bird also stopped their previous agitation, and instead became very docile.

"The magical power of searching for the phoenix by using the phoenix, the seven-colored phoenix, the divine bird of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

As soon as Qi Xuantong finished speaking, he saw a woman slowly walking out from the colorful phoenix. The phoenix was draped in a cloud crown and dressed in dragon and phoenix colored clothes. She was graceful and luxurious.

Then he bowed slightly to Qi Xuantong and said, "Ji Xuewu has met the Holy Master."

The moment the woman appeared, Long Yan and Tie Xue were stunned for a long time. Qin Xuan, who was hiding in the distance, had his eyes as wide as copper bells.

"Are you the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Qi Xuantong asked curiously. He didn't know the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty either. He just made an estimate based on his judgment. After all, only the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty had this caste with the surname Ji.

Ji Xuewu nodded, looked at Qi Xuantong, and finally stared at the little one in his arms for a long time. "Is that it?"

Qi Xuantong nodded and said, "You little girl is quite polite. Unlike them, you don't understand the rules at all. It's just that you came at the wrong time this time. This is Daxia's territory, and I'm blocking it. Are you afraid?" I’m going to be disappointed.”

"What the Holy Master said makes sense, but you have to give it a try, otherwise I wouldn't come." Ji Xuewu's voice has a unique charm and intimidating power, making those who listen can't help but respect her.

"Ji Xuewu, this is Daxia, not Dazhou. You should go back. You have crossed the line!"

It was the sound just now. Before the person arrived, the sound came first.