reborn son

Chapter 1059
Why there is no way to break through Although it is not very clear, it is obvious that someone prevents them from breaking through.

Li Dongyang looked up and thought of the seal again. Could it be that someone blocked the entire Star Continent.

Thinking about Taoist Liujue again, Taoist Liujue wanted to tell him what happened 10 years ago, but he couldn't say a word in the end.

In other words, their every move is being watched!

When this idea came out, Li Dongyang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Li Dongyang left the palace with a head full of question marks. He had taken away the blood essence of the dragon clan inside, and there was nothing worthy of Li Dongyang's nostalgia. This kid continued to wander around.

On the way, he also saw the Demon King and Lu Xiao being covered in blood in the killing formation. Li Dongyang saw the gleam in his eyes and wanted to find a chance to kill these two people.

I just watched for a long time, and found that even if the devil is seriously injured, he is not an idle person.

Among other things, Li Dongyang couldn't help giving a thumbs up just because of the Demon King's defense.

And Lu Xiao is even more insidious. The one who has been saving his strength, his injuries are obviously much lighter than the devil's, but the expression on his face seems to be dying.

If it wasn't for Li Dongyang, an outsider, who could see clearly, and wouldn't be able to see that Lu Xiao was pretending so much, I have to say that Lu Xiao was more like a devil than a devil.

It was Li Dongyang's chance to kill these two people in the killing formation. If they were not in the killing formation, Li Dongyang would not be able to catch up with them if they were not in the killing formation.

Li Dongyang can guarantee that he will not be killed, but he cannot guarantee that these two people will be killed.

After thinking for a long time, Li Dongyang decided to watch from the sidelines, looking for a chance to strike. Even if the devil doesn't die, he has to kill Lu Xiao.

This old man is too insidious, he can be used by anyone, and there is no bottom line for his methods. As long as there is a chance, this kind of person will come out to harm others, and he cannot be kept.

When Li Dongyang was staring at the Demon King and Lu Xiao, it was very lively outside, but everyone gathered in front of the fourth palace.

The Demon King sent people to arrest the people from the Phoenix Pavilion, but they didn't expect them to find the Demon King, but it was cheaper for Taoism, Ghost Sect and other forces waiting outside.

In order to rob people, these forces broke out in a big battle, beating the corpses that were bleeding all over the place, and the frightened Feng Pavilion master knelt on the ground with his neck shrunk and begged for mercy.

Kneeling behind the master of the Phoenix Pavilion are the core members of the Phoenix Pavilion. These people all claim to be the direct descendants of the Feng family, and even the emperor of the Tianfeng Kingdom has come.

None of these people came voluntarily, they were all tied up with a rope, and they were all miserable.

If you look at these people carefully, you will find that there is no such thing as backbone in them. From the master of the Phoenix Pavilion to the three-year-old children, they all kneel there and pretend to be dead dogs.

The Sect Master of Ghost Sect sized up the people in the Phoenix Pavilion with his hands behind his back, looked at the Taoist head teacher Ming Jue for a long time and said: "Master Ming, I think we should have a truce, it doesn't make any sense to fight any longer."

When he said this, the Sect Master Gui Zong glanced sideways at the main hall, and signaled Master Ming to look at Mr. Bai, there was another person who took advantage of the fire, and they would only take advantage of outsiders by killing them.

"Okay, let's call a truce, but how to divide the treasures inside?" asked Master Ming.

"That's right, how do you divide those treasures?" Someone asked in agreement.

There are not only ghost sects and Taoism here, but also other forces. Fortunately, the eight major forces have not arrived, otherwise the battle will definitely not end so soon.

"Treasures are obtained based on strength. When the time comes, the formation will be dispelled directly. Whoever is quickest will grab it." Guizong's suzerain replied maliciously. In the final analysis, fists determine the fruit.

Everyone was discussing one after another, some people wanted to share equally, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to them, no matter whether it was the suzerain of the ghost sect or the master of the Ming sect.

Some forces are small except for their loud voice, and this kind of force deserves to be on an equal footing with them.

As long as the Guizong Sect Master and Ming Zhangjiao reach an agreement, it is useless for others to have opinions, and a fist that is too weak is nothing but a flawed injury.

Afterwards, the two big men forced the owner of the Phoenix Pavilion to bleed, and they wanted to test each one. They couldn't believe that none of the descendants of the Feng family was a member of the direct line.

What can the master of the Feng Pavilion do? He only asks to keep people under the sword, and cooperates with everything else. He trembles and steps forward to bleed, expecting the stele to recognize him, and then he is brutally slapped in the face.

Desperation rose in Feng Pavilion Master's heart. If something happened here, news would definitely spread here, and loyal members of the Tianfeng Empire would definitely make trouble.

The reason is that he is not a member of the direct line, and he is not worthy of those people to follow. Fortunately, those people are all controlled by poison, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Just thinking about the chaos in the cabinet now, who knows who the hell is, actually researched the antidote, and many people took the antidote and started rebelling, thinking about it is heartbreaking.

Pavilion Master Feng feels that he is currently at a disadvantage, and nothing has gone smoothly during this period of time. Since when did it start?
Oh, it seems that it started with the destruction of the Profound Sky Nation, and after that there were many major and minor incidents, and the Tianfeng Nation suffered heavy losses.

Few of the two armies fled back, but the division of Tianfeng Kingdom became more serious, one city after another declared independence, but there was still a powerful force standing behind them, and they could not beat them.

The master of the Feng Pavilion thinks that he is the most bitter person, with a heart higher than the sky and a life thinner than paper. Is it because he is not a direct descendant of the Feng family?But why, his surname is Feng too.

Standing in front of the stele, Pavilion Master Feng was fascinated, but before he could figure it out, he was kicked away by someone, which also interrupted Pavilion Master Feng's self-pity.

Sect Master Gui Zong glanced at Pavilion Master Feng contemptuously, and then glared at the First Elder, who nodded and bowed, stepped forward and squeezed blood with anticipation.

He hoped that the stele would prove to him that he would become the direct descendant of the Feng family, only in this way could he seize the throne of the pavilion master.

It's a pity that the Great Elder was disappointed, and the stele ruthlessly threw away his blood.

The Sect Master of Guizong shook his head in disappointment when he saw this scene, regretting that he had acted too harshly at the beginning, and directly wiped out the direct line of the Tianfeng imperial family. Now it is too difficult to find a direct line.

The originally proud Second Elder stepped forward to bleed, but failed. One by one, the descendants of the Feng family stepped forward, but all ended in failure. The descendants of the Feng family looked at the stone tablet with despair on their faces.

The old ancestors left enough wealth to restore the country, but unfortunately they failed to continue the blood of the old ancestors. It is ironic to say that, it is useless for them to call themselves the direct descendants, this face is too strong.

"Are all the descendants of the Feng family here?" Headmaster Ming asked suddenly.

Pavilion Master Feng and others knelt there with a look of shame on their faces. No one dared to answer. They wanted to say that they were all there. The problem was that they didn’t dare to bear the consequences.

Pavilion Master Feng rolled his eyes and made eye contact with the Great Elder, what does that mean, let's speak in unison.

(End of this chapter)