Why there is no way to break through Although it is not clear what is not said, it is obvious that someone does not let them break through.

Li Dongyang looked up, and thought of the seal again, could it be that someone blocked the entire Star Continent.

Thinking about the Six Peerless Dao people again, at that time, the Six Absolute Dao people wanted to tell him about the events of 100,000 years ago, but in the end, they couldn't say a word.

In other words, their every move is now being watched!

This thought popped up, and Li Dongyang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Li Dongyang left the palace with a head full of question marks, the dragon essence blood in it had been taken away by him, and there was nothing worthy of Li Dongyang's nostalgia, this kid continued to wander around.

On the way, he also saw that the Demon King and Lu Xiao were fighting in the killing array, covered in blood, and Li Dongyang saw the light in his eyes, and wanted to find an opportunity to kill these two people.

I just watched it for a long time, and found that even if the demon king was seriously injured, it was not an idle person.

Not to mention anything else, the Demon King's defense alone made Li Dongyang can't help but give a thumbs up.

And Lu Xiao is even more insidious, the one who has always retained his strength, and the injuries on his body are obviously much lighter than those of the Demon King, but the expression on his face is as if he is dying.

If it weren't for Li Dongyang, an outsider, who could see it clearly, he wouldn't be able to see that Lu Xiao pretended to be so similar, I have to say that Lu Xiao is more like a demon than a demon king.

It is Li Dongyang's chance to kill these two people in the killing array, if they are not in the killing array, these two people want to escape, Li Dongyang will not be able to catch up with them, and Li Dongyang will not be able to beat them if he is above board.

Li Dongyang can guarantee that he will not be killed, but he cannot guarantee that these two people will be killed.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Dongyang decided to watch from the side, looking for an opportunity to attack, even if the demon king did not die, he had to kill Lu Xiao.

This old man is too insidious, anyone can use it, there is no bottom line for the means, as long as there is a slight opportunity for this kind of person, he will come out to harm others, and he can't stay.

Just when Li Dongyang was staring at the Demon King and Lu Xiao, it was also very lively outside, but everyone was gathered in front of the palace of the fourth entrance.

The Demon King sent someone to arrest the people of the Phoenix Pavilion, but they didn't expect that they didn't find the Demon King, but they cheapened the Taoist and ghost sects and other forces waiting outside.

These forces broke out a big war in order to rob people, and the head was broken and the corpses were bleeding all over the ground, and the frightened Feng Pavilion Lord shrank his neck and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, how could he still have the demeanor of a strong man.

Behind the Lord of the Phoenix Pavilion knelt the core members of the Phoenix Pavilion, these people all regarded themselves as the descendants of the Feng family, and even the emperor of the Tianfeng Kingdom came.

None of these people came voluntarily, they were all tied by a rope, and they were all miserable.

If you look at these people carefully, you will find that there is no such thing as backbone in them, from the Phoenix Pavilion Master to the three-year-old child, all of them are kneeling there and pretending to be dead dogs.

The Sect Master of the Ghost Sect looked at the people of the Phoenix Pavilion with his hands behind his back and looked at the Taoist Sect Master Ming for a long time and said, "Ming Sect Master, I think we should make a truce, and there is no point in continuing to fight." ”

When he said this, the Ghost Sect Sect Master also glanced at the main hall, and motioned to the Ming Sect to take a look at Bai Gongzi, there was also a robber there, and they would only cheapen outsiders if they fought to death.

"Okay, then there will be a truce, but how to divide the treasures inside?" Ming Zhangjiao asked.

"Yes, how do you divide those treasures?" Someone chimed in.

There are not only ghost sects and Taoism here, but there are also other forces, fortunately, the eight major forces have not arrived, otherwise the battle will definitely not end so quickly.

"The treasure is obtained by strength, and the formation will be lifted directly at that time, and whoever is fast will grab it." The Sect Master of the Ghost Sect replied with malice, in the final analysis, it is the fist that decides the fruit.

Everyone was discussing, some people wanted to divide it equally, but it was a pity that no one paid attention to them, whether it was the sect master of the ghost sect or the Ming Sect, no one paid attention to them, and the equal division did not exist, so why should it be divided equally with the weak.

There are forces that are small except for the loud voices, and such forces deserve to be on an equal footing with them.

As long as the Ghost Sect Sect Master and the Ming Sect reach an agreement, it is useless for others to have opinions, and a fist that is too weak is nothing but a hard injury.

Then the two bigwigs forced the Phoenix Pavilion Master to step forward to drip blood, and they wanted to test them one by one, but they didn't believe that none of the descendants of so many Feng family members were members of the lineage.

What can the Feng Pavilion Lord do, he only begged to keep people under the knife, and the others all cooperated, trembling and stepping forward to drip blood, expecting the stone tablet to recognize him, and then he was slapped in the face.

Despair rose in the heart of the Feng Pavilion Lord, this is the case, there will definitely be news here, and the loyal elements of the Tianfeng Empire will definitely make trouble at that time.

The reason is that he is not a member of the lineage, and he is not worthy of those people to follow, but fortunately, those people are controlled by poison, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's just that thinking about the chaos in the cabinet now, I don't know which god killed it, but I actually researched the antidote, and many people took the antidote and began to rebel, and I was congested when I thought about it.

The Feng Pavilion Lord felt that he was now a wandering cow, and nothing had gone smoothly during this time, since when did it start?

Oh, it seems that it started with the destruction of the Tianxuan Kingdom, and since then, there have been many big and small things, and the Tianfeng Kingdom has suffered heavy losses.

Few of the two armies have fled, but the division of the Tianfeng Kingdom is even more serious, one city after another has declared its independence, but there are still powerful forces standing behind them, and they can't be defeated.

The Feng Pavilion Lord thinks that he is the most bitter person, his heart is higher than the sky, and his life is thinner than paper, is it because he is not a descendant of the Feng family? But why, he is also surnamed Feng.

Standing in front of the stone stele, the Feng Pavilion Lord wanted to be in a trance, but before he could figure it out, he had already been kicked away, which also interrupted the Feng Pavilion Lord's self-pity.

The Ghost Sect Sect Master swept over the Feng Pavilion Lord contemptuously, and then glared at the Great Elder, who nodded and stepped forward to squeeze out the essence blood with a look of anticipation.

He hoped that the stele would prove to him and make him a descendant of the Feng family, only in this way could he rob the throne of the pavilion master.

It's a pity that the Great Elder was disappointed, and the stele ruthlessly threw away his essence and blood.

The Sect Master of the Ghost Sect shook his head in disappointment when he saw this scene, and he regretted that he was too ruthless at the beginning, and directly wiped out the descendants of the Tianfeng Imperial Family, and now it is too difficult to find a descendant.

The originally arrogant second elder stepped forward to drip blood, and returned in defeat, one after another the descendants of the Feng family stepped forward, all of which ended in failure, and the descendants of the Feng family looked at the stone tablet with a look of despair.

The ancestors left enough wealth to restore the country, but unfortunately they failed to continue the bloodline of the ancestors, it is ironic to say it, in vain they claim to be descendants, this face is too strong.

"Are the descendants of the Feng family here?" Ming Zhangjiao asked suddenly.

The Feng Pavilion Lord and the others knelt there with a look on their faces, and no one dared to reply, they wanted to say that they were all there, but the problem was that they did not dare to bear the consequences, and the Feng family had also been in the civil war over the years, and they had also divided several shares.

The Feng Pavilion Lord rolled his eyes and made eye contact with the Great Elder, what does that mean, let's unify the voice.