Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 280 four chapters conspiracy ([-])

The black figure gradually became clearer, and then an old face was revealed. This person was one of the judges of the Ye clan's war clan.

The other party walked forward at a leisurely pace, one step a thousand meters, and quickly jumped up the hall.

Entering the main hall, it seemed that he felt the extra violent energy of the fire attribute here, and his face couldn't help frowning, but this person was a judge, so naturally he didn't care about it. A little change in energy.

At this moment, several people were surrounding a large oval table above the main hall.

Except for Ye Qiongji and the two judges, the rest of them closed their eyes and meditated, and even from the sound of their steady breathing, people had the illusion that they were already asleep.

"Brother, just like what you said at the beginning, the night war demon is obviously favoring this person. Ye Fantian, a kid, has set up countless means outside the night demon cave. A simple layer of enchantment is not as good as night war. The demon itself is connected with each other, if I enter rashly, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the other party in an instant, so I can only take a look from the outside..."

The old man looked at Ye Qiongji and said helplessly.

But when it comes to Night Warrior, the strong anger can still be seen on his face.

"Night Warrior, being cautious, will naturally display his unique skills. Ye Brahma's aptitude is terrifying, and he must maintain it. Hmph, I feel that that kid will definitely not care about the devil's wind. Considering his aptitude and endurance, as well as his many strange unique skills, this time seems to be a punishment, but in fact, it is better to say that it is a good move made by Ye Zhanmo, and everyone in the Ye clan knows that What kind of place is Ye Mo Cave, and Ye Fantian entered it, it is naturally regarded as a heavy punishment... Ye Zhan Mo, you have such a terrible method..."

When he said this, Ye Qiongji couldn't help showing dissatisfaction on his face, which was clearly dissatisfied with Ye Zhanmo.

The person sitting at the head of the round table is slowly closing his eyes slightly, as if he doesn't care about everything, and in the center of his eyebrows, a phoenix imprint is constantly flashing in it, and a strange aura emanates from the other person. Exudes from the body.

Although the whole person was sitting there, the atmosphere around him was extraordinarily dignified.

As if, the breath of the entire space was completely controlled by him.

Phoenix King!

The patriarch of the main clan of the Phoenix Ancient Clan!

This person's strength is already extraordinary, which can be seen from the way Ye Poong looked at him with a trace of timidity.

Especially on the opponent's body, there was a scorching fiery breath, although it was hidden, but it was like a volcano, and it could emit the most terrifying power at any time.

The rest of the old men were dressed in red phoenix robes, and each of them carried a wave of earth-shattering energy, obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And although some of these people are not as strong as the judges, they are not far behind. They are similar to Ye Xuanye and Ye Wuzun, and one of them has reached the elementary level of the eighth level of Mahayana. Being extremely poor is only a little bit weaker.One thousand 280 four chapters conspiracy ([-])

The black figure gradually became clearer, and then an old face was revealed. This person was one of the judges of the Ye clan's war clan.

The other party walked forward at a leisurely pace, one step a thousand meters, and quickly jumped up the hall.

Entering the main hall, it seemed that he felt the extra violent energy of the fire attribute here, and his face couldn't help frowning, but this person was a judge, so naturally he didn't care about it. A little change in energy.

At this moment, several people were surrounding a large oval table above the main hall.

Except for Ye Qiongji and the two judges, the rest of them closed their eyes and meditated, and even from the sound of their steady breathing, people had the illusion that they were already asleep.

"Brother, just like what you said at the beginning, the night war demon is obviously favoring this person. Ye Fantian, a kid, has set up countless means outside the night demon cave. A simple layer of enchantment is not as good as night war. The demon itself is connected with each other, if I enter rashly, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the other party in an instant, so I can only take a look from the outside..."

The old man looked at Ye Qiongji and said helplessly.

But when it comes to Night Warrior, the strong anger can still be seen on his face.

"Night Warrior, being cautious, will naturally display his unique skills. Ye Brahma's aptitude is terrifying, and he must maintain it. Hmph, I feel that that kid will definitely not care about the devil's wind. Considering his aptitude and endurance, as well as his many strange unique skills, this time seems to be a punishment, but in fact, it is better to say that it is a good move made by Ye Zhanmo, and everyone in the Ye clan knows that What kind of place is Ye Mo Cave, and Ye Fantian entered it, it is naturally regarded as a heavy punishment... Ye Zhan Mo, you have such a terrible method..."

When he said this, Ye Qiongji couldn't help showing dissatisfaction on his face, which was clearly dissatisfied with Ye Zhanmo.

The person sitting at the head of the round table is slowly closing his eyes slightly, as if he doesn't care about everything, and in the center of his eyebrows, a phoenix imprint is constantly flashing in it, and a strange aura emanates from the other person. Exudes from the body.

Although the whole person was sitting there, the atmosphere around him was extraordinarily dignified.

As if, the breath of the entire space was completely controlled by him.

Phoenix King!

The patriarch of the main clan of the Phoenix Ancient Clan!

This person's strength is already extraordinary, which can be seen from the way Ye Poong looked at him with a trace of timidity.

Especially on the opponent's body, there was a scorching fiery breath, although it was hidden, but it was like a volcano, and it could emit the most terrifying power at any time.

The rest of the old men were dressed in red phoenix robes, and each of them carried a wave of earth-shattering energy, obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And although some of these people are not as strong as the judges, they are not far behind. They are similar to Ye Xuanye and Ye Wuzun, and one of them has reached the elementary level of the eighth level of Mahayana. Being extremely poor is only a little bit weaker.