The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 270 Appeal

Donghuang Shencheng
Today, for some reason, many powerhouses who have reached the second level of Xiantai felt a sense of uneasiness. There was an aura that they didn't know about in the city of God, which faintly made this ancient city feel heavy. point.

"What happened?"

A recently born king whispered, shaking half of the city of God. He unleashed his unparalleled divine sense and almost swept across the entire city of God, looking for the source of that unsettling aura.

There are many strong people like him. The Eastern Desolation God City is old enough, and every change in it is difficult to calm down. It may involve important secrets of the human race.

In the end, a very powerful expert found the source of that energy. A certain small mansion in the west of Shencheng City had mysterious and terrifying fluctuations. Annihilated, only a few figures standing in the mansion can be seen, their existence alone swallows up all the secrets.

At this time, these strong men suddenly realized, and each of them became quiet. The taboo-like mansion in the west of the city turned out to be the mansion of the Taiyin prince, and there gathered more than one saint-level aura. These people instantly understood that no matter what happened, None of the kings are qualified to participate at all.

"brush!"

In the secret room, a woman in a red dress suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were very special, and there was a brilliant and holy rune in it. It doesn't seem to come from the world.

"How? Can Fairy Weiwei see anything unusual?" Across from the red-coloured woman, an equally beautiful woman in Tsing Yi asked with concern.

"No, the fairy eyes are unparalleled, but I'm just a fairy, which limits the use of these eyes." The young woman named Weiwei shook her head slightly, and the light in her eyes disappeared, "I can only see the unicorn. There are many saint-level fluctuations in the mansion, at least five, but not less."

"Are there more than five human saints? This son of the ancient emperor has just been sanctified, and he is about to make a big move!" Yan Ruyu, a woman in green, has a blue lotus spinning slowly in the center of her eyebrows, muttering to herself, looking at To the mansion in the west of the city of God.

"There are quite a few saints in the human race, but the only one who is really active is the son of the ancient emperor, maybe..." Weiwei couldn't help but think deeply when she thought of the strange things in the Shaking Light Holy Land where she was.

……

"rumble!"

In the Qilin Mansion, the Great Saint Formation laid down by Dongfang Taiyi in the past has been fully opened, not only covering up the secrets of heaven, but also restraining all the aura in the mansion. It was only slightly exposed just now, which almost triggered the original big riot in Shencheng .

In the main hall of Shencheng, Ye Fan, Li Tian and Yan Yixi stood together in the corner of the main hall. They felt like a small boat on the sea, with big ships and even huge islands beside them. , fluttering in it is very disturbing.

Wei Yi of Tianxuan, Jiang Taixu of the Jiang family, the ancient holy king of Jiuli, the black turtle of the barbarian tribe, the old mansion master of Qishi Mansion, the old man of the Northern Territory... Ye Fan softly introduced Li Tian and Yan Yixi Every saint and powerhouse present was summoned by Si Xuan.

At this time, the group of people were sitting around a round table, on which the crape myrtle battle from Ye Fan's memory was playing, until the image was cut off, everyone was very serious, but did not speak, but looked at He looked at Si Xuan.

In this situation, Si Xuan was not stage-frightened, but looked at every saint who came and said: "As you can see, among the ancient ten thousand races, there are a group of races that are extremely hostile to the human race, and they do have the heart of the dead race." , not only the video brought back by Ye Fan, but also what happened in recent years, you must also understand the conflict between the ancient race and the human race."

Sitting in the corner, the saint of the Northern Territory, Old Immortal, was covered in a black robe. He seemed to nod when he heard the words: "Of course I know that there are many races who regard the human race as blood food and often initiate massacres in the Northern Territory. I I have killed many such races secretly, but it is difficult to reverse the general trend."

Old Immortal's voice was hoarse and possessed a demonic quality. It was hard to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman, but one could hear the anger in it.

"Ten ancient fierce clans and several extremely extreme races, some of them once watched from the edge of Zhongzhou, and they dared not take action because of my power, but they could clearly see their malice." Ning Wang Liguang played with one side in his hands. Yuxi also spoke solemnly.

All the saints opened their mouths. Some of the ancient royal families were indeed too domineering, and everyone's expressions were not good-looking. In the end, everyone's eyes focused on Si Xuan again. They guessed Si Xuan's purpose for inviting them here, and they all had some expectations at this time. looking at him.

"Since the contradictions are irreconcilable," Si Xuan looked around the crowd, stood up, and said slowly and firmly,

"I suggest that to detonate the conflict, first wipe out all the races on this big ship, and then we will watch and beat whoever dares to jump out!"

"rumble!"

Every word of the sage's words can arouse the principles of heaven and earth, and as Sixuan's words fall, there are strands of the holy thunder of the lunar yin and the holy fire of the sun emerging in the space, each strand can burn the king to death, and the corners are shocked. Tian and others hurriedly sacrificed the Goddess Furnace to protect themselves.

"Crash!"

Behind him, the three-foot-tall phantom of the Great Sage Zhu Yan slowly emerged, and Jiu Li Tu rattled on its chest, making the sound even more deafening.

"Cough, cough, cough! Turn passive into active, Prince Taiyin's idea is very good, this old man seconded it."

The saints were still deliberating on the plan that Si Xuan said, when they suddenly heard a few old coughs from outside the hall, and a weak but clear voice sounded in the ears of everyone in the hall!

Everyone followed the prestige, and two vague figures appeared at some point. They were a graceful black-haired young woman and a sick and skinny old man. The words just now were spoken by the skinny and sick old man.

"senior!"

"Senior!"

Seeing who was coming, Ye Fan quickly stepped forward to salute the sick old man, Wei Yi also stood up, and said to the sick old man.

"The old man Gai Jiuyou came here uninvited and disturbed your mansion. I hope Prince Taiyin will forgive me." Gai Jiuyou waved to Ye Fan and Wei Yi as if he had not recovered from a long illness, and then to Si Xuan and the Great Sage Zhuyan behind him nodded.

"I'm serious. Gai Jiuyou, who honors the universe, is the one who should thank me for coming to my small mansion." Si Xuan stood up, and nodded to Gai Jiuyou and Xia Jiuyou, the woman beside him.

"Let's get down to business," Gai Jiuyou did not deny that he became a respected universe. The sickly old man patted Xia Jiuyou's hand lightly, motioning her to talk to Ye Fan and the others, and then casually Wei Yi sat down.

"Senior Gai said that he agrees with Si Xiaozu's plan?" Jiang Taixu looked at Gai Jiuyou and asked in a deep voice.

"Agreed, the old man originally wanted to try to calm down the grievances and gradually resolve the conflicts of all parties in a way of coexistence, but the matter of the ship really can't just be watched like that, it will be chilling." Gai Jiuyou said very well Slow, but every word is very clear, showing his determination.

Si Xuan's eyebrows showed a bit of a smile. With a strong man like Gai Jiuyou sitting in charge, he could feel a lot more at ease.

"The old man also agrees." Wei Yi also expressed his opinion beside Gai Jiuyou.

Jiang Taixu and Li Guang also looked at each other, and each said: "Jiuli and the Jiang family also agree."

The barbarian holy beast with the dragon head and turtle body and the old mansion master of the Qishi mansion also nodded one after another, expressing their attitudes, as did the other saints.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dull impact sounded on the other side of the round table. Everyone looked over and saw that the thirteen great bandits of the Northern Territory, Old Immortal, had placed a pitch-black jar on the table. The cover is engraved with a bronze-colored ghost face pattern, and there is a shocking coercion in the weirdness.

"Hmph! Duan just happened to be a guest on our mountain."

Old Immortal was covered in a black robe, looked around the crowd with a low smile, and said succinctly,
"This vote, do it!"

(End of this chapter)