"The six tribes of the ancient tis, the supre number one, really deserves their na."
Unexpectedly, Gu Xu Shengzi responded calmly and indifferently to this kind of remarks and this kind of spearhead, just like telling a very normal thing.
It's like telling everyone that the Taishang clan is the first in ancient tis, and the Guxu clan is not as good as the Taishang clan.
But since Ye Luokong pointed the spear at him, Gu Xu Shengzi couldn't respond without a sneer, "Could it be that you, Ye Luokong, think that among the six ancient tribes, which one is better than the Supre Clan?"
As he spoke, Gu Xu Shengzi glanced at Dongfang Yunsheng, "I heard that the relationship between your master Ye Luokong and the Holy Spirit Race is very close. It seems that you think the Holy Spirit Race is stronger than the Supre Race?"
"Our Holy Spirit Race is certainly stronger than the Supre Race!"
Dongfang Yunsheng beca displeased when he heard this, and suddenly stood up, an oppressive aura filled his body.
"Since ancient tis, it has gone through several eras. The Supre Clan has been extinct in the long river of history, and my Holy Spirit Clan is standing still. This proves that our heritage is far better than the Supre Clan!"
Now, there are only five clans left in the six ancient tribes. The Holy Spirit tribe has always been strong. On this issue, Dongfang Yunsheng will naturally not make any concessions. This is related to the prestige and reputation of the Holy Spirit tribe.
"Ha ha"
Gu Xu Shengzi didn't care about Dongfang Yunsheng's montum at all, and his response was just two words.
And this kind of flat smile was more exciting than anything, because it seed that Gu Xu Shengzi didn't bother arguing with him at all. The Holy Spirit Clan is stronger than the Supre Clan is just a joke.
There is no harmony between all the holy places, Dongfang Yunsheng's montum is constantly rising, and there is a great posture to do sothing.
"Haha, Miaoling I ca from the Yuanshi clan, and our Yuanshi clan is also one of the six clans. I think I also have a great say?"
At this mont, Miao Ling spoke, "Whether the Supre Clan is powerful, ordinary people don't know, but all the holy places have records..."
Everyone was talking about the Supre Tribe, which made Luo Xiu, the only mber of the Supre Tribe in the world, feel funny.
The holy spirit tribe is arrogant and ambitious, and the so-called Wuji Tao is nothing but a thod evolved from the Wuji Forbidden Law initiated by the Emperor Taishang.
Although the Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor further improved the Wuji Dao later, if it were really compared, the Wuji Dao of the Holy Spirit Race was far worse than the Wuji Dao.
Of course, there is no truly invincible and powerful thod in this world, only people who are invincible in the world.
Even the most common thods fall into the hands of peerless experts, and they can also exert the supre power of shocking ghosts and spirits.
"Hey, whether the Supre Clan is the first, you find the guy called the Supre Love for a fight, you wont know."
The lion beast was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. He changed into a young man now, and he wanted to provoke a dispute with one mouth.
A pair of eyes watched over, even if Luo Xiu wanted to stop this guy from picking things up, there was no way.
"It's a pity that the love is so short-lived, it has disappeared for many years, otherwise I really want to fight against it."
Ye Luokong stared at the young man who was changing the lion and beast, not seeing any clues, and sighed gently.
"If I encounter it, I will definitely cut it to prove the Promise!" Dongfang Yunsheng also made a sound.
Shi Feilong did not speak, and Gu Xu Shengzi also remained silent. Although they had never fought with Taishen, they had heard many rumors.
"Hey, the Supre Clan has no form to evolve ten thousand laws and ten thousand ways, and also has the art of unity, which is similar to the one-dinsional thod of the holy land of one elent, and has the sa effect. What is the cultivation base and what level of combat power is it now?" Lion Beast continued to pick things up.
"Oh? Did you know?" Dongfang Yunsheng narrowed his eyes and looked straight over.
At the sa ti, there was a fairy light rising from his dantian, causing Luo Xiu's face to change, sensing the kind of fairy mirror breath that could trace the blood of the Taishang clan.
"He holds a fairy mirror in his hand?"
Although his face changed, Luo Xiu didn't panic in his heart. With his current combat power, he would not be afraid of everything even if his identity was revealed, even if the immortal descended? In a big deal, he summoned the Qilin clone and killed him.
Now Dongfang Yunsheng has beco suspicious. He is a little suspicious at this mont that the young man in front of him may have been transford by too much love.
It is invisible and unpredictable, even with the peculiar pupil technique, it is difficult to see through, but it can't hide from the tracking of the fairyland.
Rumor has it that the fairy mirror held by the Holy Spirit tribe was specially crafted and refined by the Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor based on the blood of the Supre Clan.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, a dull and terrifying roar resounded over the entire Emperor Ancient City. At this mont, the world was shaking, and everyone was shocked, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.
"What kind of breath is this?"
Everyone who was in the heavens also felt an aura like an ancient prehistoric land and covered the entire ancient city.
At the sa ti, all the powerhouses in the ancient city can feel it. The terrifying aura that envelopes the ancient city is vast and boundless, with an evil demon nature, which seems to corrode people's Taoism and is fascinating!
"What happened?" Dongfang Yunsheng and the others also changed their expressions greatly. As for the fairy mirror, they were completely attracted by the magical aura.
"A taboo in the ancient battlefield?"
Luo Xiu's heart was beating wildly, because he also felt this magical aura, which was exactly the sa as the aura he felt when he was in the ancient battlefield!
The deserted ancient battlefield is clearly in the lower realm, how can the breath be transmitted to the fairy realm? And was it passed directly to the ancient city?
This made Luo Xiu unable to calm down at the bottom of the river. If sothing happened on the deserted ancient battlefield, wouldn't the people in Chaos World of Lower Realm also have an accident?
In an instant Luo Xiu wanted to return to the Burial Forbidden Land, but he suddenly thought that if sothing happened to the Chaos World, he would definitely feel it, after all, he opened up the Chaos World.
Thinking of this, Luo Xiu took a deep breath and cald down the ups and downs of his mood. He knew that he had been concerned just now and was ssed up. If sothing really happened, even if he hurried over now, it must be too late.
Moreover, Luo Xiu sensed that although this breath was terrifying, the magical power contained in it was different from the forbidden magical power in the ancient battlefield.
"I hope I think too much."
Luo Xiu took a deep breath, even if it wasn't the magical aura passed from the ancient battlefield, it would definitely not be a good thing for this aura to appear in the ancient city.
Because Luo Xiu knew that this kind of magical aura didn't belong to this world at all, but ca from a foreign universe, the Demon Race!
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