Great Heaven Sovereign

Qingxinjiang and others were speechless, and then they all dispersed.

And the little master of playing the piano is still wandering around the city.

The array of four holy beasts on four sides is full of holy intention. The power of the endless array is contained. It is an unbreakable array.

There is a cold in the South and North. The cold is hidden in the woods. It is an inaccessible place.

There are two huge puppets in the East and the West. The puppets are chasing the source.

The puppet mechanism itself can be connected with the power of prohibition. If the war power of a real city is fully launched, the power of the two big puppets will never be able to resist.

North of the city, there is another palace.

In front of the palace, there is a martial arts field in the clouds. The army of the imperial court has a strong sense of war, and the violent breath is endless.

To the east of the city, not far from the martial arts field, there is another palace. Although it looks less powerful than the middle, the combat power contained in it is not weak at all.

Not only is it not weak, but it is even obviously possible to be strong.

"It looks like it's true. I don't believe there's no loophole here. Just because you want to protect me?" Scanning all regions, the little master of playing the piano pursed her lips slightly, and she was talking to herself.

She looked up to the position of a Buddhist temple. Yang Fan had disappeared there before, and her face turned slightly red again.

Then she lowered her head and seemed to be murmuring, "it seems that the Phoenix in the middle is relatively weak. It looks like it's pretending. He may not have such a strong foundation."

"Are you stupid?"

As soon as the little fiddle master's voice fell, she had sensed a hot force all over her body.

She was shocked and looked back. Sure enough, the shadow of a huge rosefinch was burning in front of her eyes.

"What do you want to do? I'm the daughter of the Lord of the city of never night, the little master of fiddle!" She quickly confessed herself.

The little Firebird really doesn't look strong, but the movement is not small.

There are countless strong people in this city. It seems unreasonable. Only the little Firebird is not strong. She suspects that the other party is hiding some combat power.

The little Firebird rolled his eyes. "I don't care what you are, little pig, big pig. Do you have any culture? I, the king of rosefinch, is the mother of the Phoenix. You actually recognize me as the Phoenix. I have no knowledge. I doubt your identity is fake. Take out the certificate that can prove your identity!"

The little Firebird is righteous. Whether it is strong or weak, it will not allow anyone to insult its dignity.

"I'm the little master of the piano, not the little pig, the big pig! Your mother?" The fiddle master was still startled.

She had to bow her head under the eaves of people's houses. She was not very talkative when she watched the movements of small Firebirds.

The little Firebird was stunned and continued to be furious. "Your whole family is female. The God King can revive all things by holding the fire of nirvana. The Phoenix little miscellaneous bird also depends on me. What does this have to do with male and female?"

"I see, I see." The little master nodded again and again. Of course, the little Firebird said at this time that it was best to deceive the little Firebird away.

"I see. There's an egg to use. Now I suspect you're a spy. Come here..." the little Firebird spoke long ago and a guard rushed over immediately.

"God King, please command!"

Although little Firebird is not a person at ordinary times, it still has great prestige in front of the guard. "Catch this spy immediately and I will torture him to extract a confession." The little Firebird said sternly.

The fiddle master was silly, "I want to see Yang Fan. I came with him. What do you want to do..."

"I haven't heard of it. Take it away!" The little Firebird turned a deaf ear.

The nun was still taken away.

As for whether they will be tortured, it's hard to say. No one saw it anyway.

However, when the little Firebird asked him to take away the fiddle master, a figure came out in the distance. It was Yang Fan.

His face was playful and full of bad taste. Of course, he arranged it.

It's certainly impossible to torture the little fiddle master, but it's no problem to frighten her. It's not a big deal.

He was about to disappear in that remote corner. As a result, Huo Zhibai appeared next to him again.

Obviously something's wrong.

"There is really no change in Xueyu City, but we really want to prevent them from sending people into the city." Huo Zhibai reminded Yang Fandao.

The blood feather clan has the blood of human, feather and demon. Its military array has no main fighting soul, but covers the three clans. It is a lot of tactics, and the same is true when it is put into the blood.

It can easily imitate the breath of the three ethnic groups. It's easy to mix in if you want to.

This family has many unique advantages. Of course, its power of inheriting blood is not obvious, but it is also a huge defect. There are always advantages and disadvantages.

"Shit." Yang Fan smiled and said.

Huo Zhibai doesn't know that whether it's Xiao Jiu or Xiao linger, the so-called ability to confuse fish with pearls is easy to recognize.

If such people make any noise in the city, the whole city's big Suo Yangfan can catch people immediately.

I'm not afraid of them coming, but I'm afraid they won't come.

Huo Zhi showed a suspicious look on his white face, "what do we need to do now?"

"Don't do anything. I'll do it." Yang Fan still said faintly.

Huo Zhibai was naturally relieved. Yang Fan said everything about this. Naturally, he was very confident.

He said some chores at random and then left again.

……

Blood feather city.

The blood color is diffuse. From a distance, it seems that its family is no different from the city of Terrans.

The only place in the city that doesn't accord with the human breath is in the west, where there is an amazing chill with the smell of demons.

The breath is among many buildings with cloud potential. No one knows where it is.

The common blood feather people can't get close to their domain, which naturally shows that their domain is extremely important.

The rest of the city seems to be an iron wall. It's very strong and there's nothing else.

Blood feather people can definitely live in peace in this city.

But now in the blood palace, it seems that the blood feather King's expression is a little ugly.

The Xiaoliang patrol army collapsed and lost 30% of its staff. This loss can not be made up by the Xueyu army in a short time. Its ethnic inheritance is too poor.

Many strong people will not have children all their life, and most Xueyu people will force their daughters to have both sexes, so as not to significantly reduce the number of their families.

Now the only good news is that Xiao Liang lost two souls and three souls, and his combat power has been greatly reduced. It is not impossible to recover.

The commander of the patrol army is now in the cold place of evil spirits in the West. Over time, those lost souls can be made up.

"My king, the sudden rise of this new city is really amazing. It's unwise for our family to fight with it." Under the blood feather king, a strong man of blood feather said.

"What do you say to do?" The blood feather king is still tired, and he doesn't know how much to worry about.

Obviously, the current poor mental state is not just the result of Xiaoliang's defeat.

"Of course, the most important thing is to garrison secretly. In addition, it's best to send someone to sneak into the so-called new town." The next strong man spoke again.