Chapter 417 Strong Gathering

The members of the Huangfu family are mixed. There are several veins in the clan alone, and they don't like each other. However, Huangfu Duanyang's line control everything in the family, and the rest of them dare to be angry and dare not say anything.

Because most of the resources are used for Huangfu Duanyang and others, it is faster to enter the country naturally.

Under the decline, from Huangfu Duanyang, the children belonging to his family are superior, and their status is more stable. Now Huangfu Duanyang's cultivation has made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that they can still rely on the vein of Huangfu Duanyang and continue to enjoy huge resources that ordinary people can't imagine.

Suddenly, Huangfu's fingers trembled, and the teacup that was about to be sent to his mouth fell to the ground. Huangfu Duanyang looked at it puzzledly and didn't know what had happened, which made the ancestor so lose his temper.

"It's terrible, this breath..." Huangfu frowned and didn't relax for a long time.

For a long time, a jade card broke into two halves. Huang Fuxiong looked at the name above and thumped in his heart. Shouldn't it have something to do with Zhao Haoran?

"Master, Deacon Wang..."

Huangfujing waved his hand, "Needless to say, I have seen it. This matter is not a small matter. An evil breath suddenly appeared before, which may be related to the death of Deacon Wang. Go down first."

Huangfuxiong bowed his waist and walked out of the door uneasily, looking at the dark clouds, which was about to change.

"Please see your ancestors." The arrival of Huangfujing broke the silence in the room.

"Come in." Huangfu's face recovered as before, and there was no clue at all.

The broken teacup on the ground had long disappeared. Huangfujing knelt down and worshipped, "Ancestor, Mercury has changed."

This is the tradition of the Huangfu family. You must kneel down in the face of the elders. No matter what kind of identity you are, it is really because of such a strict system that this family can flourish.

Huang Fuming did not have direct and unnecessary nonsense, "Retreat, I will deal with this matter."

With the protection of his ancestors, Huangfujing breathed a sigh of relief. I believe that the shocking power can be felt by many people. It is definitely an unstable factor.

The sudden strong will break the balance of the plane. This unstable factor is not allowed to exist.

"Yang'er, come with me. It is necessary to devote yourself to practice, but more importantly, he is well-informed, which can be regarded as a real strong man." Huangfuming smiled, and the previous melancholy seemed to disappear in an instant.

Huangfu Duanyang is naturally obedient. In the Huangmo Star Domain, I'm afraid no one has hurt him.

"Close your eyes and restrain your breath."

Huangfu Duanyang immediately followed it. He only felt that his body shook and began to shuttle in the dark space. In an instant, he crossed dozens of planets, and the distance was unimaginably far.

Big move!

is much more powerful than teleportation, and the length of the distance can be completely controlled, spanning tens of millions of miles is just a cup of tea.

The rapid Mercedes-Benz lies in space confrontation, so the strength of Huangfu Duanyang is unbearable, and he can only be protected by Huangfu Ming.

The fire phoenix nest became the place where Fite performed, but during the time of incense, most of the souls went into their abdomens, and the bodies lay on the ground. The magma could not melt, floating on the fiery red and emitted a chill.

The white-clad swordsman stood with his wife and Mohu Rajia, accompanied by Ye Wen and a short and fat middle-aged man.

The rest are scattered soldiers and brave, which is not good for the weather.

Zhao Haoran can see everything clearly, but he is unable to do anything.

He just observed quietly. The cultivation of Devil Fit was beyond his imagination and ruled everything. He remembered that he had said such a sentence. Zhao Haoran smiled at that time. Now it seems that there is indeed such a possibility.

The sweeping monk is not as terrible as this!

futile resistance has no effect. Zhao Haoran is waiting for the opportunity. He can resist and only wait for the best opportunity.

"What should I do now!" Ye Wen was still very contemptuous of the white swordsman. If it hadn't been for his desperate obstruction, Zhao Haoran had already become a dead man at this moment, and there was no ability to exert his power here.

However, compared with Mohuraga, the white swordsman seems to be closer.

The appearance of the python made Ye Wen have a little guess. Except for Mohuranga, he couldn't think of a second character, but he was just a little puzzled why the eight heavenly dragons appeared in this place.

Even if he survives to this day, he should be in Van Solomon instead of appearing in the nest of the fire phoenix.

Yang Ding's heart is on his daughter, and he has not found any Mohuraga that can be hidden at all. This eight dragons that do not want to be revealed in front of the world, as long as he wants, no one can find its essence.

"I devoured so many kinds of relics and soul beads, but there is no indigestion. This guy can really eat it." No one can laugh at the jokes of short and fat middle-aged people.

The white swordsman held his beloved wife, and their faces were a little pale and in an unusually bad state.

Fight swallowed the last relith, with stripes in his gray eyes, and his dark wings were much higher than the whole body.

Originally, Zhao Haoran's body was raised to more than ten feet, and there was no trace of human beings. This unknown demon could not figure out its origin.

In the distance, a white figure was unusually conspicuous, and the woman in a white dress looked as indifferent as before, as if nothing could move her in the world.

Fiter Jie laughed wildly. Although Mohuroga's breath could not bear it, it still made him aware of danger. He really didn't want to provoke him, and the rest was the white skirt woman who could affect his mind.

She looked at Fite and was not panicked, fearless, not panicked, or even nervous at all. It was because of this calmness that the devil had not done it for a long time. This woman was definitely not an ordinary soul.

The black wings flashed, causing a gust of wind, and the quietly flowing magma began to soar.

The faint light appeared without warning, covering the girl in a white skirt, like the moonlight, sacred and inviolable.

The sharp claws grabbed it violently, and there was a harsh figure. The girl in the white dress did not move, still the original appearance.

It's not a magical power, nor a regular power. Mohura looked at it coldly. The power of faith has such a powerful effect. How many believers should this woman be?

Devil Fit is a little surprised. The long years have made him understand the power of faith. No wonder this woman is not shocked and has the protection of many believers. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to completely break this pale aperture.

What's more, this woman has no other use than the power of faith, and Fitt was instantly interested.

The flowing eyes looked frightened, and Ye Wen's body trembled and stiffened. He felt that Fit had been firmly locked. This was a terrible sign. The unknown monster took away Zhao Haoran's body, and it seemed that he was ready to kill all the souls in the fire phoenix nest.

The friends gathered by Ye Wen died one by one, and he also felt threatened.

"White swordsman, we should advance and retreat together, otherwise no one will leave this place alive." Ye Wen almost squeezed out of his teeth.

The cold chill enveloped his body, and the black fog was like elves, constantly rotating around the demon Fit.

The short and fat soul scratched his head, "This proposal seems to be good."

Ye Wenbai glanced at him. This man's words were too out of tune, and there was always a feeling of vomiting blood, but he was not in the mood to care about it at this moment.

The swordsman in white did not say anything, but looked at Mohu Rajia, who had the most say of the four.

Eight Dragons, the legendary characters, stand in front of them today. Unfortunately, there is no legendary cultivation, otherwise the demon Fit will never be allowed to be so presumptuous.

"Come to my arms and help me unify the world. Why not do it?" What Devil Fitt said was because of his self-feeling.

Ye Wen took a few steps back. Who can not be afraid of death!

The adventure to the Fire Phoenix Lair is not just for strong strength and longer life. Unfortunately, many accidents have caused a series of deaths. The Fire Phoenix returned to the nest and rested quietly. As long as no one disturbs it, it will definitely not come out again.

And the demon Fit is also very interesting. This powerful existence does not necessarily pose a threat to him, but he has an abnormal headache and immortal body, and he is unable to deal with his current cultivation.

Mohuranga did not say anything, but pointed to the sky above his head. The fog covered the sun and the fire phoenix nest. He didn't like the breath outside.

The white swordsman immediately met, and with his fingers, the narrow knife shadow appeared.

Strike towards the void, and the stable space shook, still maintaining the original. Ye Wen did not understand what he meant, but still followed the meaning of Mohuraga and struggled to attack this solid space.

Although the short and fat soul speaks a little unreliable, his movements are particularly fast. After that, there is another wave of shaking, and there is still no way to shake the root.

Mohuroga took a deep breath. His greedy body was certainly mixed with countless worldly breaths, and then this did not decline his strength, but was a little stronger.

The crazy rotating streamer made a gap in the space of the fire phoenix nest, and the smell of thunder and lightning galloped along the crack.

The gap turns into a crack, and the crack turns into a hole.

The purple electric light flies manicly and can't be measured by speed. In just a moment, the purple light surrounded the demon Fit.

Ye Wen looked at this scene in astonishment, stunned, and ran away. Whether the demon Fite was alive or dead, he didn't want to know that he could no longer participate in this level of struggle.

Whether it is cowardly or self-aknowledgeable, Ye Wen has found the opportunity and no longer wants to stay here for a moment.