Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saints and establish Yama Temple!

The clan of the golden-winged roc.

This is a world like a fairyland, with clusters of palaces, surrounded by fairy energy, dense spiritual trees, and spiritual grass everywhere.

"who!"

"Who is it?"

At this time.

An angry sound sounded, and the terrifying fluctuations shook the whole world, as if it could not withstand this power.

Many golden-winged rocs turned pale and looked at the direction of the sound with fear on their faces.

The patriarch was angry.

This hasn't been the case for many years.

"Clan leader, what happened!"

At this time.

The voice of an elder from Golden Winged Dapeng sounded. He was also a little confused about the anger of his family leader.

What on earth happened to make their patriarch, who had already entered the Quasi-Emperor, be so furious?

"The soul lamps of the Patriarch, Divine Child and the Second Elder have been destroyed!"

At this moment, a sad voice sounded.

As soon as this sentence came out.

The entire Golden-winged Dapeng clan seemed to have experienced a major earthquake, and everyone's expressions changed.

This is a big deal.

A Divine Child that the Great Saint wanted them to place their hope on has all fallen.

They all forgot.

How long has it been since the last Great Saint and Saint King fell?

and.

The one who fell this time was the Golden-winged Dapeng King, who was known as the unparalleled genius who was expected to become the Great Emperor.

For tens of thousands of years.

The most evil of the entire group, and the most promising to regain their former glory.

Now.

Actually died.

And not only the Golden-winged Dapeng King, but also the third elders of the Great Saint Realm who were guardians of the Way also died one after another.

This is undoubtedly a big earthquake.

One that severed the hopes of their younger generation.

One that severely damaged their foundation.

"What happened!"

time.

One after another, terrifying auras came from the depths. These were the secrets of the sleeping Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

All of them are old monsters.

They all have a short lifespan and are sealed in the divine source as a foundation.

Now.

All were alarmed.

"My son was assassinated, and the third elder also died because of it!"

"The person who took action is not simple. My spiritual sense was directly wiped out before I could recover!"

The leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan is named Jin Fenghua!

At this time, his face was as gloomy as thunder, extremely ugly, like a volcano about to erupt, extremely dangerous.

"check!"

"No matter who the murderer is, they must pay the price. Even if the human Sacred Land is behind it, I, the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, will bloodbath the human Sacred Land!"

"After so many years, it seems that those guys have forgotten the vicious reputation of my Golden-winged Dapoc clan!"

An old monster from the Golden-winged Dapoc clan roared with red eyes.

This time they lost too much.

Hope was dashed.

The Great Saint fell.

It was enough to severely damage the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, but compared to these, the dashed hope was what made them most angry.

after all.

The Golden-Winged Roc King had hope of regaining the former glory of their clan, and now a Great Emperor appeared, but now that hope is gone.

How could they not be angry?

Tens of thousands of years of hope evaporated.

. How can they endure it?

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Golden ancient city.

After the war, it was finally time to recover.

Sudden.

A breath like a deep ocean, like a vast Galaxy descended.

Under this breath.

time.

Everyone in the entire golden ancient city fell to the ground, all lying on the ground, as if gravity suddenly increased countless times.

From saints to mortals.

No matter what realm you are in, no matter what your identity is.

this moment.

They were all lying on the ground, looking at the god-like figures in the sky in fear.

Surrounded by the golden Mysterious Light and wearing golden armor and stomach, like the Supreme, they suppressed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and swept across the Myriad Worlds.

"A strong man from the Golden-winged Dapoc family?"

The sages of the Golden Ancient Clan were horrified. The people who had just sent away the Yama Palace were now joined by strong men from the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan.

No doubt about it.

These people must have come here because of the incident with the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

Several blond figures stood high in the sky.

All of them are strong men of the Golden-winged Dapeng family.

The leader was the father of the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

The powerful person in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Jin Fenghua!

The few people around me are all elders, basically starting from Saint King.

Buzz.

There was a wave of fluctuation, and the body of the sage of the Golden Ancient Clan seemed to be grabbed by some force, and he came to Jin Fenghua in an instant.

Looking at Jin Fenghua, who was boiling with murderous intent in front of him, the sage almost cried in his heart.

Why is he so unlucky?

The Golden Winged Dapeng King is coming to learn about the Golden Ancient City.

The Palace of Yama kills the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

then.

Finally these things are over.

The strong men of the Golden-winged Dapeng family are here again, and they are coming in a menacing and unkind manner. Obviously, nothing good will happen to them.

And if one thing goes wrong, they may make the same mistake again and be bloodbathed by the strong men in front of them.

"They say sages can be free in the world, no matter how free they are!"

"Aren't you just like an ant when you meet a top expert?"

The sage of the Golden Ancient Clan cursed in his heart, but his face was still full of fear. He even kept his posture very low and did not dare to look directly at the people in front of him.

For fear that these people wouldn't like it, they would kill him directly.

"Whose hands did my son die in?" Jin Fenghua said coldly with an expressionless face, looking directly at the sage with cold eyes.

"The Lord of the Yama Palace, King Yama!" He is not a tough guy, and he has nothing to do with the Yama Palace.

Even though he knew that if the Yama Palace had not appeared, the entire golden ancient city would have been bloodbathed.

But he doesn't care.

He just wants to survive.

"Yam Luo Palace!"

Jin Fenghua's eyes condensed, his big hand condensed, and he pointed a finger on the sage's head.

Soul Search is activated.

time.

The sage screamed repeatedly, and his wails spread for miles around, making everyone's hair stand on end.

After a while.

It seemed that the investigation was clear. Jin Fenghua waved his finger and discovered that this Golden Ancient Clan's background was also the sage of the Golden Ancient Clan.

time.

Disappear!

"The King of Hell in the Palace of Yama!"

Jin Fenghua murmured to himself, with an astonishing killing intent in his eyes.

Buzz.

Right now.

A ray of light flashed and condensed into a figure. This was a young man with an elegant face. He was wearing a blue robe and exuded a scholarly spirit, which made people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze!

Seeing the man in front of him, Jin Fenghua's eyes flickered and he sneered: "You react very quickly, Holy Lord Taiyi!"

Taiyi, the Holy Lord of Sacred Land, a giant figure in Canglan Realm

Great Saint thousands of years ago.

Perhaps now he is a Quasi-Emperor!