Chapter 1461: The Ancient King's Son

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Chapter 1461: The Ancient King's Son

The seven-colored flames rose into the air and rushed towards the wings that Chen Zhan Dart had stringed, but before the flames could reach the white wings, a cold snort sounded in the distance of the starry sky, and an invisible sound swept up, instantly rushing in front of Chen Zhan Dart.

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......" The next moment, there was a roar in front of Chen Zhan Dart's body, which sounded on Chen Zhan Dart's chest, and the fluctuations impacted Chen Zhan Dart's strong chest, making Chen Zhan Dart's face suddenly angry, and his eyes widened.

"Who, come out for me!" The loud voice echoed under the starry sky, and Chen Zhan Dart's body was filled with a fierce aura, and his eyes looked into the distance.

"Can the wings of our noble feather clan also be eaten by you, a lowly savage?" The cold voice echoed under the starry sky, and a figure with a breath of breath stepped out from under the starry sky, looking at Chen Zhan Dart with coldness in his eyes.

"This man has the same aura as me!" Zhuge Qingtian's eyes became solemn, and then the momentum on his body also slowly rose, looking at the young man who had already flown in front of them.

"The Feather Clan, the Ancient King's Son, the Feather Brahma!" Soon, some people from the Taigu clan recognized the young man in front of them, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes, and then their eyes became fanatical.

Compared with the lord of the era of the human race, among the strict hierarchy of the primeval ten thousand races, the identity of the ancient king's son and son is terrifying, even in other ten thousand races, such an identity is also a highly respected existence, even the royal family at the peak of the era, in front of the ancient prince and his son, must bow their heads.

Luo Tian and the others also changed their faces, but they didn't expect the ancient king's son to appear so soon.

The young man in front of him was covered in golden light, and he didn't have wings like Fan Jingyu and the others, but the aura on his body was extremely powerful, which made Luo Tian's heart a little dignified.

"You almost killed my Feather Clan?" Yu Brahma then turned around and looked at Sun Yanchen, who was also full of divine light, with a smile in his eyes, but his body exuded the majesty of a superior person.

"Yes and what!" Sun Yanchen's eyes were cold, and the long sword was still stained with Fan Jingyu's blood, constantly dripping.

"Then you're going to die!" The next moment, Yu Fantian disappeared in place, turned into a streamer, and appeared in front of Sun Yanchen, like a fist poured with gold, blasting towards Sun Yanchen.

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability!" Sun Yanchen's eyes also showed a strong fighting intent, even in the face of the ancient king's son, he still did not have the slightest fear, and the long sword was in the air, blocking in front of him.

"Collapse ......" The golden long sword suddenly let out a buzzing sound, rising in front of Sun Yanchen's body, the golden long sword bent up, and Yu Brahma's fist was through the long sword, bombarding Sun Yanchen's chest.

"Ahem......" Sun Yanchen's body suddenly retreated, his eyes showed a look of shock, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Kill you first, and then kill that wildling!" Yu Brahma had a cold look on his face, and there was wind under his feet, and he stepped out again, rushing towards Sun Yanchen, his whole body was full of qi and blood, as if he was an undefeated god of war, and smashed towards Sun Yanchen with one punch.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Sun Yanchen showed a look of unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes, and he was also a bloody Brahma, inserted the long sword in his hand into the void, and began to fight with Yu Brahma in close quarters.

The roar was monstrous, and the two continued the battlefield and fought again, and the entire starry sky trembled again with the fight between the two.

"Ah......" Zhuge Jie became crazy, his eyes were blood-red, and there was endless anger in his eyes, and the two of them kept fighting, but they were always suppressed.

After all, Jin Ziyang was once the first day of the ancient royal family, and he was not inferior to Zhuge Jie in any aspect, even if Zhuge Jie was a mixed yuan holy body, Jin Ziyang was still fearless.

Zhuge Jie saw that his own brother was killed, and the whole person fell into a state of madness, every time he made a move, it was with monstrous fluctuations, and under his desperateness, the power of the attack was also increased a lot.

But the more crazy it is, the easier it is to make mistakes, what kind of person is Jin Ziyang, even if he used to fight against Luo Tian and Jin Ziyang, he had to take it seriously, and finally exposed his identity before he trampled the other party under his feet.

"Die!" Jin Ziyang punched Zhuge Jie's body, and at the same time, golden flames erupted from his mouth, submerging the entire starry sky, and the terrifying temperature swept under the starry sky, directly making Zhuge Jie's body also flooded with golden flames.

"Ah......" The terrible scream echoed under the starry sky, Zhuge Jie struggled in the golden flames, his face was cold sweat, obviously Jin Ziyang's flames had caused him a lot of damage.

After Zhuge Qingtian killed Qi Ziang, he has been observing Zhuge Jie, Zhuge Dynasty is dead, Zhuge Jie can no longer have accidents here, if Zhuge Jie dies again, then it will be a big blow to the Chaos Domain.

"Go back!" At this time, seeing that Zhuge Jie was defeated and covered in wounds, Zhuge Qingtian roared, rushed to Zhuge Jie's body quickly, the blue sky above his head shrouded down, stretched out his hand a little, extinguished the flames on Zhuge Jie's body, and spoke at Zhuge Jie at the same time.

"Ah......" Zhuge Jie roared, but looking at Zhuge Qingtian's eyes, he didn't dare to disobey, and flew back to the power of the human race, gasping for breath.

"Kill!" After Zhuge Qingtian saw Zhuge Jie return to the human race, he attacked and killed Jin Ziyang again.

The crow's chirping sounded, the voice was extremely hoarse, and the hundred-foot golden crow was bathed in golden divine fire, rising to the sky and rushing towards Zhuge Qingtian.

"What if you expose your body!" Zhuge Qingtian's face showed disdain, his body flashed, and the gray long knife condensed out, slashing towards the three-legged golden crow.

The entire battlefield once again returned to a brief balance, making everyone's faces show a look of shock and shock everyone's strength.

Luo Tian is also observing the battlefields, Long Jie has always suppressed Hun Tiance, and the most leisurely of several battlefields is Nangong Yuqing, because the person who fought against Nangong Yuyu was Luo Tian's old friend Fu Xingyue, although the attack of the two was also monstrous, but because of Luo Tian, both of them did not kill anyone.

On the other hand, Yan Hongtao was more miserable, and it was the barbarian genius of the barbarian race, the barbarian soul, who was fighting against him.

The barbarians pay attention to the physical body and defend against abnormal metamorphoses, although Yan Hongtao's body is weird, but the attack falls on the body of the barbarian soul, which does not cause much damage to it.

But every time the barbarian soul stepped out, I don't know why he was able to find Yan Hongtao's figure accurately, and every time it made Yan Hongtao embarrassed.

As for Guan Xingjian and Tu Feiyang, they are also evenly matched, Guan Xingjian's talent and strength, even Luo Tian will be amazed, and Tu Feiyang's luck is indeed amazing, and the means are endless, constantly fighting against Guan Xingjian.

Time passed slowly, and several battlefields finally changed, the golden dragon suddenly rose, and the golden dragon with golden light, with a mighty dragon power, swept under the starry sky, and the golden dragon power cut off the starry sky and directly pumped on the body of the armillary celestial.

"Bang ......" Hun Tiance finally couldn't hold on under the golden dragon tail, and was directly drawn into a cloud of blood mist, gray blood, stained on the golden dragon tail.

"Dragon Emperor, mighty!" The Terran side cheered loudly again, and Long Jie, the lord of the Demon Domain, once again used his strong strength to defeat the Tianjiao of the Ancient Royal Clan.

"Hum ......" Long Jie's face was pale and condensed into a human form, and there was blood flowing down his mouth, obviously the confrontation with Hun Tiance just now also made Long Jie have a lot of injuries, the other party is not a kitten or a puppy, it is the real ancient royal family Tianjiao.

"It's up to you, and you're worthy of my brother!" Long Jie spoke coldly, and the imperial dragon qi erupted from his mouth, and the golden dragon quickly wrapped the flesh and blood spirit of Hun Tiance and began to refine it.

"Is another Tianjiao of the Ancient Royal Family about to fall!" Everyone was extremely shocked, looking at the flesh and blood soul of the Heavenly Ce that was constantly weakening in the golden dragon, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Looks like I'm not out late!" The sound of chuckling sounded, and the earth-shattering coercion sounded under the starry sky again, and then a gray long dragon swept up from under the starry sky, instantly colliding with the imperial dragon qi spewed out by Long Jie, directly scattering the golden long dragon, wrapping the extremely miserable and will fall at any time.

A young man flew out from a distance and appeared in people's sight, with a familiar aura on his body.

"Another Gu Wang's son!" Luo Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and then his heart suddenly became a little nervous.

Not only Luo Tian, but the hearts of the other human races were also nervous, looking at the young man, the young man's eyes were gray, like a gray whirlpool, and he couldn't help but feel as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

"When I am my mount, I can not die! To have such a blood-rich dragon clan as a mount is worthy of my identity! A smile appeared on the young man's face and he spoke at Long Jie.

"Get out!" Long Jie's face was pale, but the aura on his body rose to the sky and responded strongly.

"Look for death!" Luo Tian's face turned cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he looked at the young man who walked out.

Who is Long Jie, that is his blood brother, and the other party dares to let Long Jie be a mount, which touches Luo Tian's bottom line.

"Be my mount in the sky, in the primeval years, no matter how many dragons asked for it, don't say that I won't give you a chance, you can consider three breaths!" Hun Batian looked at Long Jie with a look of satisfaction on his face, and then spoke softly, as if giving alms.

"Roaring ......" The sound of the dragon's roar sounded, Long Jie's hands moved slightly, the golden dragon seal flew out in Long Jie's hands, and the imperial dragon qi surrounded, and he went towards the suppression of Hun Batian, proving his attitude with his actions.

"Then the only way to submit you is to surrender!" Hun Batian chuckled lightly, looking at Long Jie, it was really like looking at a beast.