Demon race.

Far East.

A divine tree, towering and towering, covering thousands of miles, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon, absorbing the essence of the sun and the sun, shining with divine radiance throughout the body, and a strong avenue atmosphere pervades.

In the canopy of the trees, a majestic hall looms, blooming with ten thousand golden rays, like a round of scorching sun, hidden in it, only a wisp of breath escapes.

Then the emptiness of oppression will crumble.

In front of the main hall.

Three young men with long blonde hair and shawls, standing side by side, heroic, their eyes open and closed, shooting out the true fire of the sun, shining and compelling!

This is the Jinwu clan, the three princes.

Each of them is the best of his peers and has the talent of heaven!

And the divine tree under their feet is the Fuso Divine Tree, which is known as the first divine tree of the demon race.

Past years.

The Jinwu family, successively several great emperors, all inhabited on this divine tree, and to this day, the rich imperial power is still not dispersed, cultivating here.

For the younger generation, there are great benefits, and you can feel the path taken by your ancestors almost all the time.

“Big brother, Jin Chen has gone to the Terrans.”

Left.

A Jinwu prince said out loud.

“I already knew.”

The Golden Crow Grand Prince stood in the center, a transmission jade Jane appeared in his hand, and with a pinching of his fingers, the jade Jane shattered, and the contents were condensed into a cloud of golden light.

Rush the night.

The golden light spread out and turned into a two-point list in the void!

There is also a piece of other information that records the entire content of Jin Chen’s battle with the Primordial Holy Son.

“The twenty-fourth of the Terran Tianjiao List vs. the seventeenth of the Demon Race Tianjiao List, interesting!”

Jin Wu, the youngest in the grade, showed a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: “Isn’t Jin Chen okay?” To defeat a Terran Tianjiao, do you still need to transform into an ontology? ”

“He even used the Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique!”

“The Golden-winged Dapeng family is indeed in decline.”

The second prince of Jinwu wrapped his hands around his chest, full of golden light, as powerful as a heavenly god, he glanced at the Demon Race Tianjiao List, and said lightly:

“Even the True Dragon family can rank in the top six, but the Golden-winged Dapeng, which used to feed on True Dragons, is only seventeenth, which is really sad and lamentable.”

“Without this Tianjiao list, I thought the Golden-winged Dapeng would still be strong.”

“Huh.”

Da Jinwu chuckled and said unimpressed: “The Golden-winged Dapeng family, even if it declines, but the bloodline is still there, and there is still a chance to rise in the future.” ”

“It’s . . . The Terrans surprised me a little. ”

“Huh?”

The other two golden crows, all looked up, and when they saw the number one ranked Jade Immortal, their brows wrinkled slightly, this person they had never heard of.

Very mysterious.

In my mind, there is no impression.

When they saw the second place, both Jinwu showed a stunned look.

This is the Ye Clan?

“Can the descendant of that Creation Emperor back then also step on the second place on the Terran Tianjiao list?”

The second prince of Jinwu said playfully.

The Creation Emperor was the ancestor of Ye Chen, who rose in the most difficult time of the Terran race, when six great emperors coexisted, two of the Terran race, three of the demon race, and one of the Demon race!

And Ancestor Ye Chen was one of the two great emperors of the Terran race.

“Is it that the Terrans can’t do it, or is the owner of the Tianji Building in the wrong line?”

The Third Prince of Jinwu also spoke lightly.

“The four words of the Tianji Landlord are still a little strange to the demon race now, but for the Terran race, they are a golden signboard!”

The Golden Crow Grand Prince looked at the list in front of him, his voice was cold and calm.

“The Tianjiao list from his hand, the authenticity is beyond doubt!”

“The descendants of the Great Emperor who fell into the hands of our Golden Crow ancestors in the past can also become the second in the Tianjiao list, it seems that this Terran race is just that.”

The Second Prince of Jinwu looked fascinated, as if he remembered some memory, and he said out loud: “If it weren’t for another Great Emperor of the Terran Race, it would be the imperial soldiers who created the Great Emperor, and they might not be able to return to the hands of the Ye Clan!” ”

This matter involves ancient Missin, which may be a little mysterious to the outside world, but it is not a secret for the descendants of their Jinwu clan.

But the brilliant achievements of the ancestors!

Slaughter a great emperor of the same level, how many great emperors in history, have they done it?

If it weren’t for the Terrans and the Great Emperor surviving at that time, and their ancestors were deeply damaged, maybe the Terrans could still exist now, it’s not good to say.

If it exists, it has been reduced to the most marginalized ethnic group.

“Big brother, as the third on the Demon Race Tianjiao list, and Ye Chen as the second on the Terran Tianjiao list, someday in the future, there may be a battle.”

The Second Prince of Jinwu retracted his thoughts and said in a deep voice.

“It’s not that maybe, but there will definitely be a war!”

The Golden Crow Grand Prince has a handsome figure, his hair is splattered, flowing golden light, and his golden pupils shoot out a sword-like divine light!

The year.

Your own ancestor can kill the other party’s ancestor, and now, you can naturally kill the other party’s descendants with your own hands!

This is an unbreakable truth!

……..

At the same time.

Billions of miles away.

A bronze chariot, streaked through the void, rumbling, emitting a thousand rays of light, and in the chariot, a tall and majestic figure sat in it.

Like the Heavenly Emperor descending into the world, black hair flew, and then the dragon and phoenix and the song beside him, the divine light fell.

“Primeval Saint Son and Golden-winged Dapeng battle?”

Ye Chen held a jade Jane in his hand, which was the news he had just received.

“The Primordial Saint Son ranks twenty-fourth on the Tianjiao list, and his strength is not weak, even if it is not as good as the Golden-winged Dapeng, it is estimated that it will not be much worse.”

His divine sense probed into it, glanced at it casually, and after seeing the result, he nodded in his heart, and sure enough, as he thought, although he lost.

But it also forced the other party to use his real body.

It can be seen that both have reached the limit.

“Huh?”

After reading the content of the battle between the two, Ye Chen chuckled, and he found that there was a list behind.

“Is this another list that the landlord’s predecessor just made?”

“Demon Race Tianjiao List?”

Ye Chen muttered, followed the list and looked down, and when he saw the third-ranked Golden Crow Grand Prince, his face suddenly became cold.

“The Jinwu clan, is it really on the list?”


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