Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Die!"

With the cold voice of the strong man in the secret door, the voice fell.

An extremely dazzling light of stars bloomed from his body, and then they were condensed into huge stars and meteorites, which fell crazily towards Zixiao.

There was a dull sound of the rumbling of the void, and suddenly, many of the gazes that looked at Zi Xiao changed a little.

Even they can feel a suffocating oppressive force from afar, extremely heavy, not to mention being directly enveloped by many stars and meteorites in the purple sky.

He is afraid, it will be less fortunate!

Zi Xiao's eyes were extremely sharp, and the Zijin wings slammed vigorously behind him, and his speed was at its extreme at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, his figure turned into afterimages, traveling through many stars and meteorites.

"The speed of this animal is so fast?"

The face of the strong man at the gate changed that day, and he quickly backed away.

However, at this moment, there were a series of extremely sharp wind blades produced under the wings of Zixiao, and they were killed.

"waste!"

Mo Wen frowned and spoke.

Then directly raised his hand and blasted out a punch.

Suddenly, a huge star and meteorite swept out, shattering the wind blades, and then completely enveloped Zixiao's figure.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a crisp collision resounded.

Zi Xiao's figure was directly crushed by the huge star and meteorite, and fell to the ground below.

His seemingly invincible purple and gold wings were torn apart, blood gurgling out.

The miserable look was shocking.

"Can a bird with a broken wing be called a spirit beast?" Mo Wen smiled and killed Zi Xiao directly.

However, at this moment.

With the blood of Zi Xiao, the ground was stained red, and suddenly there was a dazzling bright light blooming, enveloping his figure.

At this moment, his figure seemed to become as gorgeous as a golden-winged roc bird.

"Quick, stop him!"

"If you inherit and choose the master, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble."

There is a voice.

Suddenly, a series of offensives moved towards Zixiao.

"No..." Zi Xiao felt desperate, and a sharp voice came out of her mouth.

At this moment, the bright light that enveloped him became more and more dazzling, like a divine light.

"Rumble..."

The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the figure of Zi Xiao's folded wing was directly and completely submerged.

At this moment, he seems to be extremely small...

When the smoke gradually dissipated, Zi Xiao's figure was also exposed to everyone's sight.

It's just that the dazzling light is no longer there.

Fortunately, those many offensives seemed to be resisted by the dazzling light, and they did not directly die.

Although he was seriously injured, there was still some strength left.

However, he also seems to be directly disconnected from inheritance.

Bai Yan withdrew his indifferent gaze from Zi Xiao, and then swept to the others, "Are you sure, do you still think about him?"

The eyes of many figures flickered, and they were no longer as decisive as they were in the last moment.

Not to mention, can they join forces to withstand the two giants, the White Tiger Clan and the Heavenly Secret Gate.

The most important thing is that no one dares to get ahead at this moment.

Although the strong man at the gate did not achieve a crushing victory against Zi Xiao that day, on the contrary, he fell short of the wind.

But Mo Wen's shot also played a role in killing the chicken and the monkey.

"I count to three. If I don't go, I will kill you!"

Bai Yan let out another indifferent voice in his mouth and issued the final killing order.

"one!"

"two!"

…………

"Let's go!" There was a voice, and then left with a sense of interest.

"Let's go too!"

"Now this holy land of origin, there is obviously more than one chance here. Although the inheritance of this golden-winged roc bird is good, there is no need to continue to venture here."

One by one, the figures left one after another.

Bai Yan simply didn't continue to shout out ‘three’, so he calmly watched all the figures retreat.

Zixiao looked up weakly, looking at the incomparable golden-winged roc bird phantom above the void, both longing and weak.

At the last moment, he really felt that he had hope to inherit.

But because of his poor strength, he is not qualified to guard the inheritance that should have been acquired by him.

"Desperate?"

Don't ask with a sarcasm, "What about the chance to have no owner?"

"Great opportunity, the strong get it, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Zi Xiao gazed at Mo and asked, "So, does the inheritance of the Golden-winged Roc Bird belong to you or Bai Yan?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of Mo Wen and others sank.

Zi Xiao's words were obviously deliberately instigating discord, not just asking nakedly who is stronger between the two parties.

And then, who has the chance?

Bai Yan looked at Mo Wen, and saw that he had no intention of giving up, he first said, "I, the white tiger clan and the golden-winged rocs are both good at the golden avenue. Give me this inheritance first!"

"For other opportunities later, how about Brother Mo's first selection?"

"Okay, I was the first to inherit. I didn't intend to compete with Brother Bai for you!" Mo Wen smiled.

Since Bai Yan spoke so much, he naturally wouldn't fight for anything.

In this sacred place of origin, he needs to use Baiyan, obviously more.

"Hahahamo brother is interesting!" Bai Yan laughed.

"Small things!" Mo Wen smiled heartily, before turning back to Zi Xiao, "Brother Bai shouldn't mind roasting this bird for everyone to eat?"

"Brother Mo is casual, his father is not enough to be a personal king, so you don't need to care too much." Bai Yan said indifferently.

"Very good!" Mo Wen's gaze fell on Zi Xiao, with flames in his hand spreading out.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out, "I am interested in this heritage."

"What are you?" Bai Yan blurted out, then looked towards the direction of the sound.

In the next moment, he was taken aback.

There, there is a handsome and extraordinary figure in white, with his hands on his chest, standing in the air lightly.

There seemed to be a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not only him, but Mo Wen and the others were all dumbfounded, like a ghost.

No wonder, how could they find this sound a bit familiar.

It turned out to be... Luo Wushu!

"How could you still be alive?" Bai Yan said in disbelief.

"Why not?" Luo Wushu asked lightly.

"Did you deceive us, you didn't enter the Canyon of the Dead?"

"I'm in!"

"Then how can you not die?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Um!"

"Maybe because...I'm handsome!"

Bai Yan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"Hahaha... Luo Wushu, Luo Wushu, should I say that you are tired of life and crooked? Or are your brain flooded?" Mo Wenbu was angry and laughed.

Is Luo Wushu alive?

of course not……

It just so happened that he could personally smash Luo Wushu's body to death.

"This time, I have time to waste on you." Luo Wushu slowly said.

Vaguely, there was an undisguised killing intent permeating out.