The void vibrated, roared like a sky crash, and cracked cracks like a torrential rain.
The bronze coffin shattered the nine layers of clouds one after another, arousing a boundless frenzy, blasting into the boundless dark world. The light is so strong that it is as powerful as the ocean. From a distance, it looks like a withered star falling into the dark world. It shines on the mountains and rivers, frightening the ghosts and ghosts for dozens of miles. A large number of people and animals are watching in amazement.
Boom!
The bronze coffin hit the wilderness, and in an instant, a cloud of dust exploded all over the sky. The ground shattered, and the gravel blew up, directly forming a thousand-meter crater. lift off.
The successive violent impacts awakened You Tian Kunpeng who was sleeping inside. After a burst of fierce howling and impacts, the coffin lid boomed open, and the air of nothingness gushed out, submerging the brilliance of the bronze coffin.
You Tian Kunpeng rushed out of the bronze coffin, like an ancient monster rushing out of an endless dark abyss, his body size enlarged rapidly, his wings spread more than 3,000 meters, his sharp eyes were filled with swirl-like glare, as if his eyes could Devour everything, wide wings, strong body, gorgeous tail, high head, all show its nobility and strength.
It is full of seven-color brilliance, but it is entwined with a strange vortex like chaos, as if resonating with the dark world.
Although the realm is not as good as Huangwu, the power of the bloodline and the body bred by chaos all make the space with a radius of tens of miles appear and distort.
"Wait... to receive..."
A whisper-like whisper crossed time and space and diffused from the bronze coffin. Although it was far and low, it was filled with the power of law.
You Tian Kunpeng spread his wings across the sky, looked down at the bronze coffin, and bowed his head in awe.
Boom! !
The bronze coffin was radiant, rose into the sky, went straight into the sky, broke into the dark and thick clouds, resonated with the netherworld, and released a strange power of Taoism, condensing a strong force of the sky, summoning and pulling the eight bodies that were running rampant in the void. Bronze coffin.
You Tian Kunpeng stood guard next to the bronze coffin, overlooking the dark Nether, and when he was alert to the turbulent ghost tide in the wilderness, the light all over his body quickly faded, and instead, a thick darkness emerged, blending with the Nether, and he could hardly feel it. There is a giant beast here, which even conceals the power of the bronze coffin.
In the distant void, the ghost crystals on the surface of the eight bronze coffins became more and more strange, flickering, leading them straight to the second world, the speed became faster and faster, and the friction with the void gradually ignited a strong flame, as if eight Comet across the deep space, lonely, lonely, but filled with endless power.
The second clone in the bronze coffin has opened its eyes, and its low voice resonates with other bronze coffins through the bronze coffin.
"You Tian Kunpeng has found Nether Hell."
"Get ready, we're almost there."
The sleeping Hunshi Zhanwang, Zhao Li, Yang Dingfeng, Tong Yan, Qin Yan, Skeleton Second and Jinlong woke up one after another. The inside of the bronze coffin is filled with the power of nothingness, as if it were a black hole. They slowly stretched their bodies and began to stimulate the power of their blood. They grasped the magic weapon that Qin Ming personally built for them, and flashes of light flashed in the copper coffins. .
Soaring Heaven!
"Boom!"
In the luxurious hall, the fierce debate came to an abrupt end with a loud clap.
Lord Ling Xiao firmly grasped the handle of the purple stone chair, and there was a crackling sound in his hand. This stone chair, which symbolizes the noble status, was gradually crushed by him. No one cares about the stone chair anymore.
"Stop arguing!"
"Shut your mouths and listen to me!!"
"Today! Either you dismiss me! The Holy Wing clan, the whole clan will leave Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom!"
"Either follow my instructions, the whole family prepares, and invites the world to fight!"
With a voice of anger and determination, it was squeezed out from between the teeth of Lord Ling Xiao, like icy scum from the forest, shaking and falling on everyone.
The thirty-five chiefs of the Yi clan frowned. Some were surprised, some were shocked, some were angry, and some' faces gradually darkened.
"Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom has missed countless opportunities, and will miss this one again?"
"I don't care about others being the lord of the country. As the lord of the country, I will never allow Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom to miss the opportunity again!"
"Don't make any more excuses for me! You know better than anyone else whether it's an opportunity!"
"The outside world says that the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom has the power of the emperor, but if a war really breaks out, what will we use to support our strength, whether it is realm or blood, huh?"
"If the patriarchs of our generation don't bring blood to the whole country, the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom will be swallowed up by this history sooner or later. One day, when the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom is destroyed, all the clansmen will resent the former lord and resent their Incompetent, resenting their shortsightedness, resenting their ignorance."
"Here are my words today! I, the Holy Wing Clan, will never be cowards again. This battle is decided!"
Lord Ling Xiao slapped the handle of the gravel chair abruptly, stood up suddenly, and strode out of the luxurious palace, resolutely and without any hesitation.
What needs to be said has been said, what needs to be analyzed is even more analyzed!
He no longer wants to stay here and listen to their cowardly arguments repeated over and over again!
All the members of the Holy Wing clan who had been waiting outside clasped their fists, saluted respectfully to the king, quickly lined up on both sides, and followed the king through the square in front of the hall.
On the vast square and in the surrounding mountains, hundreds of thousands of people from the thirty-five clans gathered here, silently watching the Shengyi clan who left proudly.
Ever since the Ten Thousand Realms Proving Grounds incident spread throughout the world, unprecedented fierce debates broke out within the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom. First, the leader of the Lingxiao Kingdom braided the entire Shengyi clan for seven days and seven nights, and finally won the support and support of the entire Holy Wing clan and swore to die Follow, never forsake. Then the lord interviewed the patriarchs of the thirty-five clans, discussing the future of the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, from visiting one by one, to convening a group discussion in the main hall, to... now!
This destined to be a difficult negotiation has attracted crazy attention from the whole country from the very beginning, and it has also aroused fierce discussions and even vicious fights among the various tribes. Even many tribes have disagreements and endless debates.
Even the Iron Wing Clan, who have been loyal to the Holy Wing Clan for generations, has never made a clear statement.
The Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years, has fallen into a rare bustle and bustle for more than thirty days.
"If my Holy Wing Clan loses miserably, it will be announced to the world that they have already left the Kingdom of Heaven. What the Saint Wing Clan does has nothing to do with the Kingdom of Heaven."
"May the Heavenly Kingdom of Lingxiao be peaceful forever!"
Lord Lingxiao's deep voice spread throughout the square and fell on the mountains. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, opened his broad holy wings, and soared into the sky.
Determined and lonely.
"May the Heavenly Kingdom of Lingxiao be peaceful forever!!"
The 30,000 members of the Holy Wing tribe took a last look at the prosperous heaven, looked at their companions everywhere, and spread their wings to catch up with the king.
In the square and among the mountains, hundreds of thousands of clansmen were discussing. Some people were depressed, but they were really confused. They didn't know whether the insistence of the Saint Wing clan was right or wrong. Some people wanted to follow, but they couldn't bear their own clan. They were all anxious looking at the palace.
The thirty-five patriarchs in the palace were all sullen, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet but depressing.