Xuanbing Martial Ancestor

Chapter 242
Rolling dark clouds approached layer by layer, and the majestic breath was instantly suppressed. Even if they were thousands of miles apart, everyone could feel the dullness of the air, and there were faint howling sounds like dragon chant and a little worse.

"This breath!"

"It's Dragon Eagle!"

"I didn't expect it to be Dragon Eagle!"

The blood of the dragon eagle is extremely high among the birds and monsters. It is rumored that the first dragon eagle was the guardian of the dragon seat. It was sometimes accompanied by the dragon, and only then did it have the breath of the dragon. It has a sharp eagle head, a forked tail hanging obliquely, and the whole body is black.

If only relying on blood, the dragon eagle and the griffin would not give in.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
A series of dragon eagles swiftly passed across the sky, and behind each dragon eagle was a warrior, his proud eyes looked down at the crowd indifferently, and disdainful voices sounded from time to time, and with just a glance, they fixed their eyes on the front again, because they The purpose is very consistent, that is where Shen Zong is.

"Tsk tsk, only the Silver Elephant Sect can own such a large number of dragon eagle mounts in the Vientiane Realm. This is really a great deal!"

"In this way, today will be lively!"

"The Bronze Elephant Sect and the Silver Elephant Sect have already arrived, but the Golden Elephant Sect has not been seen for a long time. It is worthy of being the number one sect in the entire Vientiane Domain. This Golden Elephant Sect is really arrogant!"

"Hehe, who's to say it's not? With the current Shen Zong, what is it in front of Jin Xiangzong?"

Whispers kept ringing out, but all of them had teasing looks on their faces, and their eyes were radiant, and when they talked about Shen Zong, their faces were full of playfulness.

"Is Sect Master Jin not coming?" A middle-aged man in a silver-white gown asked slowly on top of the leading dragon eagle. When he was originally full of arrogance, his tone lost a bit when he asked. proudly.

And standing next to the middle-aged man was a young man with delicate features, wearing a golden robe, exuding an imperial aura, even standing next to the middle-aged man, he was still domineering.

It does not destroy its prestige at all.

"Sect Master Yin, I am representing my father, not to mention that the second elder is accompanying me this time, but it is just to deal with a new sect. The so-called Shen Zong's life or death is entirely a matter of my words. After all, in the Vientiane Domain Not everyone has the qualifications to start a sect." The young man said proudly, with disdain on his face.

The young man's arrogance completely ignored the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded on the surface, but he thought viciously in his heart: "Hmph! It's just a brat, Jin Quantian, if your son dies here, what will happen to you then?"

This middle-aged man is naturally the suzerain of the Silver Elephant Sect, Yin Luo. On the surface, the Silver Elephant Sect and the Golden Elephant Sect have always been friendly, and even considered brothers, but secretly the two sects are intriguing and causing many troubles.

Shen Zong's opening of the sect this time naturally invited the two sects of gold and silver. Yin Luo also informed Jin Quantian of this news, but after Jin Quantian learned of the news, he only sent his third son, and he was still The least motivated of his three sons.

The meaning is already very clear, that is, you, Shen Zong, are not qualified to invite me, Jin Quantian. As for entrusting Yinluo to take care of you all the way, it sounds very good on the surface, but in fact, you just took the opportunity to see a joke, to see how Yinluo is doing deal with.

In the same way, the young man in a golden robe was secretly thinking: "Old man, it depends on how you deal with it today. If there is a joke, hahahaha!"

……

Shen Zong.

The tall plaque has been firmly hung up, and the dark and strong characters of Shen Zong are directly printed on the plaque, and the stone statue of the wolf emperor of the Zongmen is even more lifelike, as if it is about to burst out.

Shen Yun in a white gown stood proudly on top of the Zongtang, his face flashed with deterrence, and the long golden lines were casually outlined on the gown, which directly reflected the majestic aura of the king.

Sensing the changes in the sky, Shen Yun smiled proudly, tapped his toes to the ground, and after a few steps, he shot from outside the sect. At the same time, all the figures in Shen Zong followed him.

"The sky has changed, Bi'er, let's go and have a look!" In the compound, a man and a woman cuddled together, feeling the changes in the sky, the young man said slowly.

"En!" The woman nodded obediently, and the two disappeared in place.

……

"Today is the ceremony for the opening ceremony of our sect. Shen Yun thanked all the sects for coming to congratulate, as the host..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was disturbed by a chaotic voice, and the sky shook violently, and the dragon eagles screamed down one by one, the leader of which was the black-feathered dragon eagle that Yin Luo was in.

"Hahaha, the grand opening ceremony of the sect, it sounds nice. What is Shen Zong, I, the Silver Elephant Sect, have not agreed!" A piercing voice sounded, and then the dragon eagle that was rushing down swooped down and rushed straight. Shen Yun.

The speed is as fast as thunder.

Chi Chi!

The air shrank suddenly, the black-feathered dragon eagle stopped suddenly, Yin Luo leaned forward slightly, looked at Shen Yun with playful eyes, and said lightly: "Are you Shen Yun?"

hiss!
The people around took a breath in an instant, the Silver Elephant Sect master was so domineering, when he opened the door, he swooped down and swooped down, disregarding the so-called etiquette, completely ignoring Shen Yun, and even Shen Zong as a whole.

It is worthy of being the second super sect in the Vientiane Domain!
"You are?" Shen Yun asked unhurriedly.

Forehead!
The corners of Yin Luo's mouth turned up slightly, and the muscles on his face trembled continuously. He tried his best to suppress the urge to slap him away, and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master of the Silver Elephant Sect, Yin Luo!"

Shen Yun smiled lightly, pointed with his left hand, and was not at all interested in his identity as the suzerain of the Silver Elephant Sect. Without changing his face, he said sharply: "Sect Master Yinluo, since you are invited, please take a seat!"

The sound is so loud that it resounds through the entire sky!
This scene naturally stunned everyone present. A sect that has just risen dared to make such a blatant clamor, and it was facing the second giant of the Vientiane Domain, the Silver Elephant Sect.

If ordinary people are afraid that it will be too late to even flatter, this Shen Zong is really not playing cards according to common sense.

"Hehehe!" The young man in the golden robe beside Yinluo has already started to let out a burst of light smiles, not trying to cover up his ridicule. If this gets out, Yinluo may not be able to get along in the entire Vientiane Domain. down.

"You're looking for death, is this the way you're talking to me!" Yin Luo's face was cold, and he stretched out his right fist and punched.

Bang!
A muffled groan sounded, as if the iron fist in Yinluo's hand had hit an unshakable boulder, and then a tingling sensation surged up in an instant, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Sect Master Yinluo, this is not your Silver Elephant Sect, this is Shen Zong, if you want to mess around, I don’t mind killing you!"

(End of this chapter)