Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Good omen, there are great opportunities!"

Mo Wen's words fell, and his eyes were all looking in the direction he was pointing.

There, there was an incomparably brilliant golden light rushing into the sky, extremely dazzling and dazzling.

Of course, this scene is only conspicuous in the Holy Land of Origin today, and it is not uncommon.

"Go, don't miss the opportunity!"

Mo Wen opened his mouth, his eyes filled with expectation.

Not only is the expectation of chance, but also wants to verify whether his own deduction is wrong.

When Mo Wen and his party were heading there, there were already many figures gathered from all directions in the Holy Land of Origin.

For the proud of the human race, going to the Holy Land of Origin was originally for chance.

Now that the Holy Land of Origin has found tremendous changes, it is not a bad thing for them.

This means that there may be many opportunities that never occurred in the past.

As for the practitioners of the Monster Race, even if the Monster Race will change, it may not be all bad for them.

Times make heroes, maybe this change is a good thing in itself.

In particular, some races that are not part of the top monster race are blood boiled and extremely excited. They want to take this opportunity to win the fate of heaven and lead the race behind them to win the monster race.

When Mowen and his party arrived at the source of the dazzling light, a terrible battle was erupting here.

Regardless of whether it is the proud son of the human race or the proud son of the demon race, no one can stand alone, they are all in the midst of a great war.

And in that place of origin, there is a dazzling brilliance, which turns into a terrifying vision.

"Huh..."

Along with the sound of a long roar, I saw a golden-winged big peng bird emerging from the shocking vision.

And it is constantly getting bigger and rising into the air, with terrifying wings, covering the sky and the sun, like a divine bird.

The vast expanse of space seems to be surrounded by extremely dazzling figures.

"This……"

One after another his eyes lifted up in shock, only to feel that the sky seemed to have turned into the face of a golden-winged big Peng bird.

"laugh!"

The golden-winged roc bird's wings that covered the sky and the sun stirred up, and suddenly a golden wind blew between the sky and the earth.

The wind seemed tangible, so that countless figures could feel the avenue of wind and the avenue of gold contained in it.

"Could it be that this is the inheritance of the Golden Winged Roc Bird?"

Countless figures stared at this scene in shock, but at this moment, they stopped the fight by coincidence.

Greed, excitement, desire... a variety of emotions surged up almost instantly.

Zi Xiao was also fighting here, only feeling his blood boil and his heart trembled.

From a certain perspective, Zijinpeng and Golden-winged Roc can be said to have the same root.

It's just that the bloodline and talent of the Golden Winged Roc Bird are higher, a bit similar to the difference between the Flood Dragon and the True Dragon.

If he could get the inheritance of the Golden Winged Roc Bird, Zi Xiao believed that he would be able to undergo a huge transformation, and he would leap over the dragon gate from then on.

Of course, it's not just Zi Xiao who has this idea.

Regardless of whether they have a relationship with the golden-winged roc bird, it does not affect their desire for inheritance.

At this moment, an overbearing voice sounded first, "This heritage, we want it, wait for it!"

The person who spoke was Mo Wen.

It's just that he, with a smile on his face, is full of arrogance.

His deduction is really right, the inheritance of the golden-winged roc bird is indeed a great fortune.

Mo Wen's voice immediately attracted angry eyes. The Holy Land of Origin was the chance of their monster race.

However, Mo Wen, a human race directly scolded them, making them go away.

"Didn't you hear?"

Bai Yan's gaze swept away sharply, with scornful disdain, "I have taken a fancy to the inheritance of this golden-winged roc bird, so don't want to get involved."

"This opportunity has no owner. Everyone has the opportunity to try if they can get the inheritance, why not get involved." A voice sounded.

The owner of the voice is Zi Xiao.

If it's an ordinary chance, he might just retreat when it's hard to come by.

But the inheritance of this golden-winged roc bird, its temptation is enough to make it have a try.

Otherwise, he is unwilling.

"Yes, even if there is no host fate, why are we not qualified to get involved?" Another voice rang out, also unwilling to be persuaded by Bai Yan.

Even though Bai Yan is the proud son of the Baihu clan, there are so many strong people here, as long as they unite, they are not completely out of chance.

"Why?" Bai Yan sneered, and a violent aura burst out suddenly and spread out.

Not only him, but behind him, there are sharp tiger roars constantly resounding.

The terrible power has changed the appearance of many figures.

Looking at this scene, Mo Wen couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile, "Do you know now? A group of beasts who don't know the height of the sky?"

"..."

When his words fell, the faces of many demon cultivators looked very ugly. As spirit beasts, what they hate most is being called a beast.

At this moment, even Bai Yan had a sharp touch in his eyes.

But because of the cooperation, he didn't say much, but still focused his attention on the many demon cultivators.

"Don't force me to do it, otherwise, it won't be as simple as letting you **** off."

Bai Yan let out a cold, domineering voice again.

"Why waste your words with these beasts!"

Mo Wen smiled faintly, and said to Bai Yan: "Brother Bai, the best way for these things that do not live or die is to kill them."

"It's fine." Bai Yan obviously felt that the time had come to change, and when he raised his hand, there was a wave of dark gold mana waves gathering in front of him.

"Why don't Brother Bai make a move!" Mo Wen looked at the person of the Heavenly Mystery Gate in the late stage of the Spiritual Soul Realm, and said, "You go."

"it is good!"

A figure walked out, and then fixed his gaze directly on Zi Xiao, "Animal, I will teach you a truth today. Don't be an early bird if you don't have the ability."

As the words fell, his figure shot directly towards Zixiao.

There was a long roar from Zi Xiao's mouth, and he felt the opponent's cultivation base, and he directly transformed into his body Zi Jinpeng and slaughtered it out.

The sharp claws slapped the strong man at the gate of the day like tearing the space.

"I don't know what I can do!" The dazzling stars lighted up from the body of the strong man at the gate that day, and then he slammed a punch directly.

"boom!"

In the eyes of everyone, the fist that blasted out was like a huge star meteorite, carrying monstrous power.

"Boom!"

A dull sound resounded from the void, and the purple-gold claws and the star meteorite met.

Terrible power, madly pouring.

I saw that Zi Xiao's huge body was directly retreated arrogantly, and a sharp howling sound came out of his mouth.

Like, the sound of screams.

"The strength is good, but if you want to get ahead, I'm still a little tender." The strong man at the gate smiled sarcastically that day, revealing a cold killing mind.

"Die!"