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Chapter 437 The Phoenix Girl, Fengluo Concubine, Long Aotian's Great Chance, Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan

Gu Chanzi is an important part of the plan.

Only by relying on him can he figure out where the three ancient freaks of the Jun family are sleeping in the ancient spiritual land.

After notifying Gu Chanzi, the cloaked figure disappeared into the void.

Gu Chanzi's eyes were deep and deep, looking at the distant sky.

"This plan, with the participation of Ancestral Dragon Nest, Wanhuang Lingshan, Qilin Ancient Cave, Northern Royal Family, Fallen God Palace and other forces, it stands to reason that it should be foolproof."

"But why, I always feel that there is something ominous, as if there is a strange existence, which will lead to catastrophe and destruction?"

Gu Chanzi frowned slightly.

From the Cicada lineage, one can vaguely infer a trace of Karma's fate, but it can only be inferred vaguely.

It involves the fate of Karma at a deeper level, unless it is the ancient ancestor of Tianchan's lineage, Tianchanzi is reborn.

Otherwise, the rest of the Tianchan clan would not have such advanced abilities.

This ancient cicada can only be regarded as a young descendant of Tian Chan's lineage. He is not yet ready, so he can only calculate some superficial Karma.

After that, in another area.

The cloaked man found Huang Tiange.

Beside him, there was another beautiful woman.

The woman is wearing a red phoenix dress, burning like fire, outlining a hazy and graceful figure.

Her skin was like jade, her radiance was better than snow, and her black hair was tied up into a luxurious phoenix bun.

She has a charming and charming face, with a little Phoenix mark on her snow-white forehead.

This woman is none other than the phoenix girl of Wanhuang Lingshan, Concubine Fengluo.

Huangzi, Huang Tiange.

Feng Nu, Feng Luo Concubine.

These two people are the Tianjiao cultivated by the core of Wanhuang Lingshan.

"Huang Zi, Feng Nu, the plan is about to start." Cloak said humanely.

"We know." Feng Luofei nodded slightly.

The cloaked figure turned around and left directly.

After he left, Concubine Feng Luo then turned her head to look at Huang Tiange and said: "Then Jun Xiaoyao's strength, is it really that strong?"

Huang Tiange said in a low tone: "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that Jun Xiaoyao is worthy of the reputation of being the number one of the younger generation."

"I, the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, plus the Goddess of the Demon God Palace, let alone hurt him, I can't even beat him back."

Huang Tiange's words made Concubine Feng Luo frowned.

It stands to reason that even if there is a gap between Tianjiao of the same generation, the gap should not be that big.

It can only be said that Jun Xiaoyao is an anomaly that is unique in all ages.

His existence is like an immemorial mountain, pressing on top of all the arrogance of the present age.

Even ancient freaks may be suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao in the future.

"Unfortunately, I am an ancient freak of Wanhuang Lingshan, and I am not in the ancient world of Immortals." Concubine Feng Luo shook her head slightly.

Not all ancient freaks are dormant in the Immortal Ancient World.

For example, Princess Longji is sleeping somewhere in the Immortal Domain.

"It doesn't matter, our forces unite, not to mention Jun Xiaoyao, even the ancient freaks of the Jun family can be killed." Huang Tiange said.

If Jun Xiaoyao and the others don't get rid of them, they feel uneasy.

"Then let's go to the ancient spiritual land." Concubine Feng Luo said.

The two of them, with their wings trembling behind them, also flew in the direction of the ancient spirit soil.

Another area of ​​Xiangu.

In a mountain range full of purple.

A man with purple hair and an auspicious Qilin phantom all over his body is sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

He had a pair of purple Qilin horns on his head, and he was wearing a purple-gold Qilin battle armor. His aura was extremely strong.

A pair of pupils are turning like big purple stars, breathtaking.

This person is none other than Qilin's son, the most talented person in Qilin's ancient cave.

Earlier, there was news in the Immortal Ancient World that Qilin Zi fought with Jun Lingcang, the first rank of the Jun family, and escaped after being defeated.

But looking at it now, there was no sign of injury on Qilinzi's body at all, and his blood was strong.

At this time, ripples appeared in the void ahead, and a figure appeared, it was the cloaked man.

Looking at Qilinzi's purple eyes, a dark light flashed in them.

"Sister Qilin, the plan has started, let's go to the ancient spiritual land." The cloak said humanely.

"Has it finally started?" Qilinzi stood up, full of energy and blood, and the purple energy all over her body was 30,000 miles away.

Indistinctly, there are countless auspicious Qilin shadows flashing around him.

"Jun Lingcang, you think I lost to you with one move, but it's actually because I didn't use my trump card, and the next thing will be the end of your Jun family!" Qilinzi sneered, her purple hair fluttering.

On the other side, the man in the cloak who left Mrs. Qilin was planning the next plan.

"Who should I notify next? Long Aotian of Zulong Nest lost to Jun Xiaoyao in Xiangudao Lake, and his whereabouts are unknown now."

"That Princess Longji actually surrendered to Jun Xiaoyao, and even became his mount."

The cloaked man's tone was calm. He had only received this news not long ago.

"No matter what, Jun Xiaoyao must die in the Immortal Ancient World!"

The man in the cloak's words were cold and extremely cold, as if he and Jun Xiaoyao had a sworn hatred.

"By the way, we can also unite with other forces, such as the Demon God Palace and the Holy Cult, as well as those Xiangu races offended by Jun Xiaoyao." The cloaked man sneered.

Afterwards, he also tried to find a way to find the Holy Godson and Yan Rumeng.

The holy godson was very decisive and agreed directly.

As for Yan Rumeng, she didn't agree directly, but temporarily shirked it.

To be honest, she really didn't want to meet the devil Jun Xiaoyao again.

Next, the cloaked man rushed to some ancestral lands of the Xiangu race.

On the other side, in the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, outside the Gulong Cave.

Ao Guang, Ao Luan, Long Bichi, Bai Meier and others are all waiting here.

"It's been so many days, and Mr. Long hasn't come out yet, so nothing will happen?" Ao Luan worried.

"If he had listened to the warning, he probably wouldn't..." Just when Ao Guang had just spoken.

But seeing the entire suspended island where the ancient dragon cave is located, it roared and trembled, with various brilliance lighting up, and a dragon aura permeating the air.

"What's going on here?" Ao Luan asked in surprise.

"He stepped into the deepest part of Gulong's Cave." Ao Guang frowned.

"What?" Ao Luanyu turned pale.

Doesn't this mean that Long Aotian is likely to fall?

In Bai Meier's heart, she was a little happy.

If Long Aotian really fell into the Gulong Cave, that would be great.

At the same time, the Gulong Cave was at the deepest point.

Long Aotian was covered in blood, and stepped across a pattern.

"Successful, I finally succeeded." Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand.

In the Gulong Cave, there are indeed dangerous dangers, and there is a risk of death if you are not careful.

But who is he?

He is Long Aotian!

The son of fortune who is sheltered by heaven and earth, has the existence of the protagonist's halo.

How could a mere ancient dragon cave take his life?

After passing the most difficult hurdle, Long Aotian looked around, he was holding his breath.

In front of him was a giant dragon skeleton full of ancient prehistoric spirit.

Every bone is crystal clear like jade, as if imprinted with the rune of heaven and earth.

That special spatial fluctuation cannot be concealed and spread out.

"This...could it be...the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan?" Long Aotian's expression showed unprecedented ecstasy.

(end of this chapter)