Blood, splashing, Zhu Xiong's heart, beating wildly, is asking in the bottom of his heart, has the legend of Xiao Chongtian really been buried?

Mu Tianyan's face was calm, standing in the distance and looking down at the center of the imperial city, watching thousands of attacks frantically blast towards the abyss, the imperial city was torn into countless pieces, but he didn't mean to make a move, not that he didn't save it, but he felt that these people couldn't kill Yun Yijian at all, if Yun Yijian died so easily, then why did he want to attack the sky?

Not everyone believes so much that Yun Yijian is not dead in this situation, at least Luo Yunxue does not believe it, his face is pale at the moment, the **** is undulating, the burning fire on his body is even more terrifying, and the phantom of the divine phoenix behind him is almost condensed.

At this moment, she can't do it, she must be sure that she will make a move, because at this moment, what she wants to take away is not only Yun Yijian, but also her younger brother, the only heir of Pengfeng's bloodline!

"If you are really dead! Avenge you in your lifetime, you will kill the mastermind! I will also be loyal to you for eternity!" Luo Yunxue was very nervous in her heart, she didn't believe that Yun Yijian would die so easily, he was an immortal legend, he had used the cultivation of the early stage of the Dao Ancestor to fight two terrifying immortal powerhouses across the plane, how could he be killed by a group of Dao Ancestors?

Every breath of the imperial city has encountered tens of thousands of attacks, sword qi and swords, flames are monstrous, and the blood of the battle tyrant and Taiyi Breaking Heaven have not yet come out, and now everyone thinks that they don't need him to make a move.

Tang Weiwu's eyes were like torches, his eyes were staring at Shen Yuan, his attention kept moving towards the outside of the city, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed secretly, "You are really an immortal legend, so you can escape, this seat is not as good as you!"

There was no life underground, except for Tang Weiwu and Mu Tianyan, everyone exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling that the war was over, looking at the sky from afar, tears were swaying, the immature body was trembling, the face was distorted, and the atavistic blood in the body was constantly boiling and out of control.

"Kill me Brother Yun, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you......" Luo Tian's eyes were full of red, and he slowly lost his mind.

Pengzu Phoenix Shengwei swept into the sky, and a pair of huge wings really grew behind the falling sky, which was not an illusion, but a real wing!

Luotian is not a pure human race, he has Pengfeng bloodline in his body, this moment is completely recovered, the beast nature gradually suppresses human nature, Dapeng and Phoenix's noble temperament appears, but there is no wisdom of their holy clan, at this moment, Luotian only has a monstrous murderous aura, without the slightest emotion.

That kind of contempt for all souls made Dao Ancestor's heart tremble, and that kind of lofty aura made the crown prince of the imperial family surprised and frightened.

"What's going on?Yunxue, what's the matter with your brother?" Zhan Chuxin and the embarrassed Taiyi asked in horror.

"Oh no! He didn't cultivate enough, his bloodline returned to his ancestors, but no one suppressed him, and he became a half-human, half-holy beast with no wisdom and no feelings!" Luo Yunxue was very anxious, her figure flashed, she evolved into a phoenix, and kept wailing, as if she was summoning the ancestors of the clan to come.

Qiang Qiang ......

The strange phoenix wailed through the heavens and the earth, burning the heavens, and the scorching temperature caused all the surrounding things to be buried in the sea of fire, and even the Dao Ancestor retreated madly into the distance.

"Brother, be sober!You can't be controlled by ancestral blood!Suppress it!" Luoyunxue roared, trying to summon the soul of the falling sky to awaken.

"Hehehe......" A cold laugh resounded in the sky, making Zhuxiong's face cold,

"When you see my Shengpeng, why don't you kneel? Those who blaspheme Pengwei will be killed!" The wings behind the immature body of the falling sky slapped into the sky, and suddenly appeared outside the imperial city, a pair of eyes without emotion, even when looking at the falling clouds and snow, without any emotion!

Shengpeng! That's the ancient creatures, legend has it that the heavens and the earth were first opened, and all the spirits had not yet opened their wisdom, only the fairies and some terrifying creatures existed in the chaos, and these creatures had the same as the immortals, and their combat power was so terrifying that people couldn't have the will to resist!

"Give you three breaths!Surrender, or die!" Saint Peng's will is greater than the sky, his eyes are more greedy than the Sky Curtain Star, and the aura of killing makes Dao Ancestor tremble.

The cultivation of the falling sky is not strong, this is the reason why Shengpeng has not fully recovered, once it is fully recovered, even if the blood of the battle tyrant and the god of Taitian are out of the pass, they will have to surrender to their feet, but even if they are not fully recovered, everyone will not dare to resist.

"Can you still awaken your brother's spiritual sense?" Zhan Chuxin's face was ugly, and he transmitted the voice to Luo Yunxue.

"I ...... I can't wake him up! My cultivation is not enough to get close to him! Even if my father comes, it may not be possible! Don't provoke him anymore now, otherwise the Yae Innate Soul will be destroyed, and my brother will die completely!"

Luo Yunxue's voice trembled, and she was afraid in the depths of her soul, because the real phoenix bloodline in Luotian's body was also atavistic to her ancestors, once she returned to her ancestors, the two terrifying existences would compete for her body, and no matter how terrifying the divine body was, it would crumble.

Everyone was ready to surrender temporarily, and they couldn't help but surrender, because Shengpeng's killing intent had already appeared, and the surrounding void was imprisoned, and there was no hope of escaping.

At this moment, Mu Tian stood with the piano in his arms, and suddenly appeared in front of the falling sky, calmly confronting Shengpeng.

"Mortal, do you dare to blaspheme the divine power of Shengpeng! You can't find death?" The voice of the falling sky has changed, majestic and monstrous, not like a child at all, the voice is extremely vicissitudes, as if it has experienced hundreds of millions of years.

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of the heavenly qin came from the sky, which could not be described in words, and in an instant, countless Dao Ancestors stood on the spot, not knowing words, and looked at Mu Tianyan one after another.

Mu Tian's remnant took action to suppress the Shengpeng bloodline, and only because Yun Yijian saved him that his identity was exposed, it can be seen that this person still has weight in Yun Yijian's heart, and since this is the case, he can't sit idly by.

"He is ......" Luo Yunxue looked at Mu Tianyan's elegant back, her essence flashed, she flashed to Mu Tianyan's back, glared at everyone angrily, her eyes contained a warning, whoever dared to do it again today, she would definitely fight to protect Mu Tianzhuan.

Luotian was stunned for an instant, and the Shengpeng bloodline roared fiercely at first, and then slowly quieted down, looking at Mu Tianyan with an expressionless face.

"Good sound...... Sheng Peng muttered, but he didn't hide it, the soul of the falling sky was still suppressed, and the phoenix bloodline that was recovering also stopped recovering, as if the heavens and the earth were quiet.

"Your brother's cultivation is too weak, I can't wake him up and Shengpeng take his body, I can only suppress it temporarily, you should find a way, otherwise when the blood of the battle tyrant is out of the customs, I will have to leave!" Mu Tian secretly transmitted the sound, but the ten fingers kept fluctuating the strings, and the heavenly melody suppressed the revival of the manic Shengpeng bloodline and the Shenhuang bloodline.

As time passed, Shengpeng's aura rose again, and it could no longer be suppressed, Mu Tianzhuan plucked the strings faster and faster, the melody was rapid, and a trace of coldness appeared in the corners of his eyes, so close, once Shengpeng attacked, he couldn't resist at all.

Roar......

A strange low roar resounded through the void, the red, white and black eyes in Luotian's eyes were particularly distinct, and the immature arm was slightly raised, clutching towards Mu Tianzhuan.