Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 1,323: The beginning of the big ratio.

For the enthusiasm of the surrounding squares, a group of elders did not pay attention to it, they all looked at the sky, as if waiting for something.

“Does anyone still want to come?”

The elders are waiting, and the children of the family of the golden-winged Dapeng are puzzled.

"It turned out to be the great elder of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, the two elders and the three elders."

Listening to the arguments of the children of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, Du Shaoxuan knew that it was the great elder of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, the two elders, the three elders, and it was no wonder that the breath of the body was terrible and unfathomable.

Zi Yan looked at the elders of the square, and the purple light was also secretly in the light.

"Congratulations to the patriarch!"

Daddy, the silver robes are open to the old man, and the voice echoes in everyone's ears, which can shake the hearts of all people.

This embarrassment, all the children of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, gaze at it.

A figure of the body was respectful and respectful, and the Kalou Building was the only one, and the Kalou Building was the only one.

In the distance, the golden-winged Dapeng bird cubs on the towering trees also shook their wings on the ground.

"Congratulations to the patriarch!"

The sound waves converge, echoing the sky, shaking the space.

Just as the sound of the waves rushed into the sky and rang through the clouds, there was a faint golden light fluctuation from above the sky.

"boom!"

Then a golden light like the Thunder fell from the square in nine days, and a beautiful figure of Jinguang came to the front of many elders.

The golden thunder was turned into a golden rune, and a long-haired old man with a 60-year-old appearance came out. The golden robe was embroidered with gold-winged Dapeng bird patterns, like a living thing, releasing the pressure.

Although the old man is no longer young, his face is full of human figures when he is young, and he is sure to be handsome.

The breath on his body is even more ethereal and nothingness, but he is unreasonable!

With the advent of the old Jinpao at the moment, there is not much breath in the air, but Du Shaozhen has already felt that the blood in his body is boiling, the place where the chest is originally located is hot, and the **** in the mud mud palace is in the mind. This moment is a moment of tremor!

If it weren't for Du Shaoxuan's Yuanshen, there were two kinds of spiritual thunder spirits and spiritual roots. At this moment, I was afraid that it would be directly for the millennium.

"Is he the patriarch of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family?"

Du Shaozhen looked at the old man in the golden robe and looked at it. In the eyes, he also passed a touch of treacherous, the patriarch of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, the Lord of the Supreme Orcs.

To say that the characters like the horses of the ancient Tianzong, the horses, are stunned, the whole state will tremble.

In front of this, the golden robe old man slammed his feet, fearing that it would be trembled in the world.

At this moment, the spirit tiger king, the ghost car, the mad bear king, and even the piano demon Shangguan seven strings, was also invisibly shocked, respectfully salute.

It was the patriarch of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, and under the invisible power, they could not resist.

Only Du Shaozhen, Zi Zi and the two quietly stand, even Zi Yan at the moment, also bowed slightly, the eyes are not looking directly.

At the head of the square, the old gaze of the Jinpao swept over. In the body of Zi Yan and Du Shaoqi, there was a quick stop, but the depth of the golden eyes was only a squint and the eyes were removed, as if they had never seen it. There has never been any change in the look.

"It’s all excuses."

The golden-winged Dapeng bird clan waved, and the long robes of the Jinpao trembled. They nodded slightly to the elders and the elders, and they were sitting on the quaint seats themselves.

The old man sits on his own, and he has a hegemonic momentum that is not angry and powerful, and he can see the world with his hands and feet!

At this moment, the children of the family of the golden-winged Dapeng birds, both young and old, are slowly quiet after getting up.

Everyone was excited and excited, and no one thought that this time, not only the elders and other people came, but even the patriarchs personally came.

"You stay well, don't get in trouble."

The story of Jialou Caiyu fell in the voice of Du Shaoxuan. The high-profile shadow was taken to the square, and finally it was quietly standing behind the patriarch.

Du Shaoqi looked at the Jialou color, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a little bitter smile on his mouth. Why do you want to get into trouble? Just don't bother to find yourself.

"The great commander is the daughter of the patriarch, and the patriarch Jialou is a long-term rumor. It is a rare existence in this world."

The rumors of Jialou Yuying were whispered in Du Shaozhen’s ear.

"Gail House is a golden-winged Dapeng bird."

Du Shaozhen's gaze is so long, I know that the status of Jialou Caishao in the family is not simple, but I don't think that the woman with hot temper is hot, except for the big commander, she is still the daughter of the patriarch.

The daughter of the golden-winged Dapeng bird patriarch, the grandfather of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, this status is not simple.

"The big law, how do you preside over this big ratio?"

On the square, the quaint seat, the patriarch Jiagao Chang Tianmu said that the side of the body is not far from the Dajia Fajialou phantom.

Jialou phantom rose and nodded, and then the figure slowly came out.

Looking at the magical feathers of the Dajia Fajialou, the whole square was silent at the moment.

All the younger generations were even more stunned, and golden light began to surge.

"A big ratio of three hundred years, I think everyone knows the rules of Dabi, you can do it all, but you can't kill the killer. Otherwise, the family will not be light!"

The sound of the Dafa method is soft, but the faint sound is more overbearing than the sound of Fengming, and it rang throughout the square.

In that voice, the faint golden-winged Dapeng bird is the supreme beast, so that the piano, the ghost car, the spiritual tiger king, etc., all feel the slight trembling of the body.

There was silence all around, and all the younger generations were willing to wait, and all the rules were known in the heart.

Looking at the square around the square, there was no dissent, and the fascinating feathers of the Fajialou were slightly waved, and this continued: "Now, all the younger generations who participated in Dabi will start playing!"

"boom!"

"Whizzing……"

With the back of the Dafa Fajialou phantom feathers, when the voice fell, a sigh of breath rushed into the square, and the figure was suddenly plucked.

Two or three hundred figures on the perimeter, directly plunging into the center of the square.

The figure was staggered in the square, and two or three hundred people were not spectacular in the vast square.

But the momentum that the stock has filled out from its body is the one that makes the human form at this moment, revealing the stalwart!

As the figure plunged into the square, the atmosphere around it immediately ignited, and a deafening sound erupted from here, and the sky was high.

Jialou was in the air, and the eyes of the two of Cana were looked out from Du Shaozhen, and then the golden light of the foot was surging, and at the same time, they swept out and instantly fell before the center of the square.

"Two leaders!"

"Three leaders!"

As the most influential of the whole family, the most influential Jialou and the Jialou are empty. With the admission of these two people, it is also arousing the surrounding, and the atmosphere is pushed to a small*.

The square is overbearing and rushes into the sky, and the sky rises from the sky. This is a three-hundred-year event of the Golden-winged Dapeng bird family.

Under these sounds, Du Shaoqi’s blood is boiling, and his eyes are golden, which is also a lot of rendering in his heart.

"what happened……"

In the meantime, Du Shaozhen’s eyes in the square were suddenly picked up, and his look was amazed.

At the moment, Du Shaoyan’s gaze appeared in the corner of hundreds of people in the square.

The girl’s appearance of five or six years old, standing in the square in a serious way, I don’t know when it’s coming in, not who the little stars can be.

"Is that little girl appearing?"

"It's her, this little girl, she ruined the medicine field and dug a lot of heavenly treasures!"

Almost at the same time, the appearance of the little stars also caused the commotion of the younger generation who participated in the big square in the square.

The commotion, the elders in the square also received attention.

"Zilong Huang, what do she want to do?"

The gods, the king of fire, the king of silver and leopard, and so on are shocked. Now the people of the golden-winged Dapeng bird are looking for the purple dragon.

But she is still so bright and straight, this is not intentional trouble.

At this moment, the purple eyes looked at the square and then fell on Du Shaoqi.

Du Shaoyan looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. He didn't know what happened. He didn't know what the little girl wanted to do.

"Little girl, dare to appear today, big courage!"

Some young men and women saw the little stars, suddenly rioted, and some people drank.

But strange things, but no one immediately shot.

Judging from the look of one of his faces, it seems that there are some taboos on the little stars.

"My grandmother asked me to come to Dabie. Do you dare to do it to me? Be careful, I am welcome to you!"

The little stars are looking at the young men and women around, and the little fists are waving. They don’t care, they are old-fashioned, and there is no worry.

On the first quaint seat, Jialou Caishao’s ear said something in the ear of Jiatian’s long day, so that the eyes of Dejia’s long-eyed eyes did not leave any traces, and then swept from Du Shaozhen on the side of the square. It fell on the square and was a little old star.

"That little girl has some relationship with my family and joins Dabie together."

The patriarch Jialou was open for a long time, and his voice was unwarranted.

Listening to the opening of the patriarch, the younger generation in the square was a little bit wrong, and one by one finally respectfully stood down.

The elders around saw the patriarch's mouth open, and some people looked confused and secretly changed, but did not say anything, they were sitting in the air.

"Okay, that's big now, let's get started!"

In front of the first quaint seat, I saw the opening of the patriarch, and the faint sound of the magical feathers of the Fajialou was also resounded in the field.