"What a big city!"

After flying all the way and approaching the Tianpeng Holy City, what appeared in front of the two of them was a huge city that stretched as far as the eye could see. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This city is built on the mountain, and the green giant mountain tens of thousands of zhang high in front of you is a city.

A white curtain of light shrouded the city. At this moment, a large group of Tianpeng clansmen flapped their wings and broke out of the light curtain, looking at Li Feiyu and Han Li from a distance.

"Is it the Holy Son? With such a strong bloodline, it should be the Holy Son, right?"

"Showing the appearance of Tianpeng, it must be the Holy Son. ”

"There are two holy sons at the same time?

This group of Tianpeng people looked at Li Feiyu and Han Li, who flew all the way from a distance, and talked about it.

"Whew, whew!"

A sharp sound of wings sounded, and a group of Tianpeng clansmen wearing golden armor and spreading golden wings behind them flew out of the light curtain.

This group of Golden Winged Tianpeng people broke through the sky and greeted Li Feiyu and Han Li.

"In Xia Jinling, meet the Holy Son of Jinpeng, and meet the Holy Son of Qingpeng. ”

First, a girl in a white robe with blond hair, stretched her golden wings, and bowed to Li Feiyu and Han Li.

"Excuse me!"

Li Feiyu waved his hand expressionlessly.

Han Li stood beside Li Feiyu and nodded at everyone with a smile on his face.

"Dare to ask the two Holy Sons, whose names are they from?"

After the blonde girl Jin Ling got up, she asked Li Feiyu and Han Li with a smile on her face.

After all, Li Feiyu and Han Li were both fresh faces, and it was really unbelievable that two holy sons suddenly appeared without warning.

The Holy Son is the noblest and purest Tianpeng bloodline, and he is the future leader, just like the prince of the mortal realm.

Now that the Lord has fallen, the Son is already the leader. If you don't know the origin, you don't know the ins and outs, but you don't dare to recognize each other.

"This seat Li Feiyu, this is my brother Han Li, we are from Tianheng. ”

The True Spirit of Creation had already extracted the memories of the three Tianpeng people, and it was not difficult to come up with a suitable origin.

"Heavenly ...... The Tianheng royal family?"

Jin Ling looked at the two of them with a shocked face, and he already believed in the origin of the two. In addition to the Tianheng royal family, where is there a holy son with such a pure bloodline?

"More than 30,000 years have passed, and the Tianheng Department ...... The Tianheng royal family, are you back again?"

Thinking of the glorious years when the Tianpeng clan ruled the seventy-two tribes of the Yu clan, I remembered that a civil war caused the extremely powerful Tianpeng clan to fall apart and become the last of the seventy-two tribes of the Yu clan.

Thinking of the historical records of these clans, the girl was silent and speechless.

"The wings of Tianpeng cover the mountains and cover the clouds. ”

"The feather of the heavenly peng, the sun and the moon shine brightly. ”

Li Feiyu followed the instructions of the True Spirit of Creation, stood with a proud face and sung in an impassioned voice.

"After 30,000 years, the Tianpeng of the Holy Mountain, the people of Tianheng, can you still remember the glory of Tianheng?

The generous chant resounded in the sky, and the high shouting shook the heart.

At this moment, there was silence in the entire Tianpeng Holy City.

No one dared to answer this kind of historical question, nor did they want to answer it.

"I, Jinpeng Holy Son Li Feiyu. ”

Speaking of this, Li Feiyu glanced at Han Li.

The two have cooperated for many years, and Han Li naturally understood what Li Feiyu meant.

Han Li's expression was solemn, and he said loudly, "I, Qingpeng Holy Son Han Li!"

"With the blood of Tianpeng as evidence, and the resonance of the true spirit as the basis, it is declared: After 30,000 years, the glory has returned!

As soon as the words fell, Li Feiyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the tall tower at the highest point of Tianpeng Holy City.

It is an octagonal minaret six or seven hundred zhang high.

The body of the tower is milky white, and each side is inscribed with dense mystical runes.

These runes emitted a multicolored glow, turning into a curtain of light that enveloped the entire white spire.

Li Feiyu pointed out, and a brilliant golden glow bloomed on the golden wings behind him.

"Whoa......"

An earth-shattering cry sounded, and a brilliant golden light suddenly erupted, and a golden-winged roc with thousands of feet of wings and clouds manifested on the top of Li Feiyu's head.

At the same time, Han Li's head also showed a figure of a thousand zhang Qingpeng.

These two Dapeng methods are ...... A small part is the anomaly caused by the blood breath of the Dapeng in the wings, and most of it comes from the virtual image that Li Yu made.

Two Peng shadows rose into the sky, and two great peng cries resounded through the sky.

At this moment, the white spire on the top of the mountain shook violently, and all the runes on the tower body lit up at the same time.

"Whoa......"

A loud cry rang out from the White Tower.

Between the endless flow of brilliance, an incomparably large image of the Roc manifested in the void.

The image of Dapeng covers the sky and the sun, the wings are stretched, the mountains are covered, and the clouds are covered. The feathers are brilliant, the sun and the moon are shining, and the stars are bright.

"Whoa!"

The three rocs stood opposite each other, and their cries shook the heavens and the earth, and the vast breath was overwhelming.

"True Spirit Resonance!"

In the entire Tianpeng Holy City, countless Tianpeng people only felt that a heavy mountain was pressed down on their heads.

There was a roar and vibration in the blood, making their legs weaken and fall to their knees.

"Tianpeng of the Holy Mountain, the people of Tianheng, and your king have returned!"

Li Feiyu seemed to have really entered the play, opened his arms, stood proudly in the air, and greeted everyone's bows.

"Meet the Holy Son of Jinpeng!

Under the monstrous power of the true spirit resonance, at this moment, all the Tianpeng clan people recognized the identities of the two and saluted the two together.

History has passed, and success or failure is meaningless.

The return of the royal family will surely bring new hope to the Tianpeng family. Rise, be strong, and find back the lost glory, this is the wish of all Tianpeng people.

"Welcome back the Son!"

The Tianpeng shouted and fell to the ground.

So, the two impostors stepped on the road sprinkled with flowers, and stepped into the Tianpeng Holy City in the worship of countless people and the welcome of countless people.

"I'll you!"

Li Yu shook his head speechlessly, touched his chin, and smiled bitterly.

"This is learning from me, isn't it? This is obviously learning from me, right? Creating a true spirit, you can't think of a new trick? If you want to play and play some new tricks!"

Li Yu rubbed his temples, indicating that he had a headache.

This strong style of pretending to show off is obviously the style of His Majesty Emperor Yu.

This is already the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked!

"Forget it, let them play! It's a little louder, but it's better. As the Holy Son of the Royal Family, the Twelve Transformations of Astonishment are easy to get. ”

Li Yu waved his hand, and it was up to them to mess around.

"In the Tianpeng Holy City, there is also an incognito fish shopkeeper. The lineage of the five-colored peacock clan also has a five-color divine light. Let's compare who is more authentic!"

Li Yu smiled and entered the theater mode again.