‘The Miao descendants of the Great Peacock Royal Family’!

Jin Mancang's pupils suddenly shrank, and then quickly returned to normal.

He turned his head and looked at the Demon King up and down.

Wu Tie stared at Jin Mancang, and Jin Mancang smiled embarrassedly, and looked at Lin Dong again.

"Your essence and blood can open the ultimate defensive formation of Sanlian City... I remember that outside Dalong City, they wanted to capture you for this."

Wu Tie looked at the Demon King: "No matter what you want to do, I respect your choice... because we are friends."

The Demon King opened his mouth and smiled.

Jin Mancang turned his head and said hurriedly: "Mr. Wu Tie, and this brother, the essence and blood of the Great Peacock Royal Clan? Then, with the children of the twelve ruling families there, we can enter Sanlian City more easily."

The Demon King looked at Jin Mancang in shock.

Enter Sanliancheng?

This is Sanliancheng.

Then... Enter Sanliancheng?

A cold light suddenly ejaculated from the eyes of the Demon King. He grabbed Jin Mancang's arm: "Enter Sanliancheng? Do you mean to enter those two lost Sanlianchengs that have been completely blocked?"

Jin Mancang nodded vigorously: "Otherwise, we spend so much effort and kidnap so many votes on the direct line of the twelve ruling families to do?"

The Demon King was about to speak, but Wu Tie quickly interrupted them: "Stop talking, start the defensive formation first, and either drive away or eliminate this cold winter. Otherwise, when you discuss the result, all the people in Sanlian City will die."

The Demon King and Jin Mancang woke up, and they nodded at the same time.

A black shadow ran over through the snow of ice crystals all over the sky. Lao Tie rushed over with a witch and said, "What's the fun thing? Take us...that guy..."

Lao Tie's body suddenly stiffened. He stared at Lin Dong, who was fighting against twelve bed crossbows outside Sanlian City. A pair of eyes suddenly spurted crazy blood-colored light: "Hehe, the ice spirit demon... the ice spirit demon... the ice spirit demon..."

Lao Tie gritted his teeth tightly, and the two rows of fangs rubbed against each other, and large pieces of Mars continued to burst out.

He exuded a terrifying murderous intent, which was like the essence, making Wu Tie, Demon King and Jin Mancang stiff all over. He felt that his heart was squeezed by a mountain, and he was almost breathless.

The witch stretched out her little hand and gently patted Lao Tie's head.

Lao Tie exhaled a breath of black gas, and countless tiny black gravel in the black gas made a very deep hole in the thick black ice in front of him.

The blood in his eyes gradually dimmed. He gritted his teeth and said to himself in a low voice: "Throwing this guy in... it takes a lot of power. Xiao Tie, what did you do to make them pay such a big price?"

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows. What did he do?

He did nothing.

He was the victim, Hua Yan was trying to die, attacking him with his soul secret technique, which detonated the great protection technique obtained by the ancestors of the Wa clan hidden deep in his soul.

Xuan Spider's clone was killed, and part of her soul was torn apart.

Xuan Spider's original deity should be an important figure in the Ice Spirit Clan, so he was so angry that he threw Fung Winter over.

These things are too complicated to say, how can you explain them clearly in just a few words?

"Do it seriously first, say these things slowly." Wu Tie waved his hand and poked the Demon King's shoulder with his finger: "What should I do if I open the ultimate defensive formation of Sanliancheng? Where to go?"

"The Secret Room of the Royal Palace..." The Demon King pointed to the golden pyramids outside the corridors and pavilions that were completely destroyed, and their bodies were completely exposed: "As long as I get to the nearest of the tower, I can let everyone in."

Cangyou was raging over Sanlian City. He was frantically sweeping away the buildings in the city and attacking the defense restrictions in the city.

Twelve golden figures were attacking Cangyou crazy. Cangyou's tail whipped and claws slapped, it became increasingly difficult to suppress these twelve golden figures.

His scales began to shatter, and some of them were beaten to fall off his body. The tough thick skin under the scales was torn apart. A large amount of blue cold air rose and the plasma kept splashing, causing Cangyou to roar and roar.

Winter was still stalemate with the twelve bed crossbows. The blue divine light sprayed out of his body became more and more intense, and the cold air around him became stronger and stronger.

In the air, runes in the form of hexagonal dark blue ice crystals continued to emerge. These dark blue runes of all sizes were suspended in the air, layer by layer, covering the winter layer by layer.

Winter seemed to be preparing for some kind of powerful attack, and he was accumulating his strength.

The ancestors of the twelve ruling families saw all this clearly, but the cold air in their bodies was raging, and they had no energy to stop the cold winter.

The sky was filled with golden light and blue light flashed. The ground buildings of Sanliancheng had been completely flattened. Huge golden runes on the ground were flashing. A stream of magnificent aura of power continued to roll from the ground, evaporating the cold ice crystals near the city into hot water vapor.

The water vapor rushed to the sky, and under the influence of the cold air spurted out of Cangyou and Lindong, it turned into countless ice crystals and fell to the ground.

The golden light flashed, and the ice crystals turned into steam and rose rapidly.

In the world, except for the golden light and blue light flashing, the white water vapor is rising and falling, and it is very busy.

There was chaos around, and the turbid mana fluctuations and the heaven and earth energy were stirred into vortexes that influenced each other in large and small sizes. The void was trembling, and any means of exploration became very difficult here.

The witch was driving the wind and cloud banner, and Wu Tie and his group were covered by twisted light and shadow. With the help of the white water vapor, they passed through hundreds of miles of distance, entered the room and entered the razed city area, and quickly arrived in front of the golden pyramid.

An ancestor of the Dapeng clan opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood ice. His eyes were spewing out golden light, and he was trying his best to peek into the details of the battle group through the white water vapor, and at the same time, he kept explaining the current situation to the ancestors of other tribes around him.

For example, Cangyou had several more wounds on his body, how many more hexagonal ice crystal-shaped dark blue runes around Lin Dong, how many arrows were hit by Lin Dong, etc.

Fiercely, two golden lights in the ancestor's eyes swept through Wu Tie and his group.

These two golden lights have extremely powerful power and have a strange magical effect of breaking illusion.

The blurred light and shadow transformed by the Fengyun Banner exploded into pieces, and Wu Tie and others were immediately exposed.

The eyes of the Dapeng clan were quite magical. Two golden lights flashed in the eyes of the Dapeng clan’s ancestor, and he suddenly stared at the Demon King.

"Gomoro!" The ancestor hissed and cheered: "Gomoro... Look, who did I find?"

The Demon King suddenly raised his head and looked at the direction where the group of ancestors were. Then he waved his right hand and a seal the size of a human head flew out from his palm, emitting a circle of golden light and shaking.

On the surface of the huge pyramid, huge golden runes emerged, just like three-dimensional runes made of gold embedded on the surface of the pyramid, shining brightly, golden light fell after golden light, covering Wu Tie and others.

Several ancestors of the Dapeng clan roared at the same time, with golden light flashing in their eyes, huge golden wings popping out from behind, their hands and feet turned into sharp Dapeng claws, and they roared down from the sky, and grabbed Wu Tie and others.

The golden claws tore the air and slashed hard across Wu Tie and others.

Wu Tie and others have disappeared from the golden light.

All the ancestors of the twelve ruling families who were not frozen roared at the same time. They couldn't wait to scream, regardless of the winter and the battle situation on Cangyou, they all swooped down from the sky.

They chanted the spell loudly, biting the tip of their tongues and spewing blood arrows.

Blood arrows were sprayed on the surface of the pyramid, and the pyramid sucked the blood they sprayed in, and golden lights sprinkled on them, sucking them in.

It was almost the skill of the front and back. Wu Tie and others had just appeared in a spacious corridor, and dozens of ancestors of the twelve ruling families emerged in the corridor at the same time.

"You can't escape... Gomoro, you're throwing yourself into the trap." A female ancestor of the alien race, the voice of a beautiful woman, smiled and pointed to the Demon King: "You... escape... no... drop... wow!"

A large area of ​​cold air spurted out from the female ancestor's body, her body shivered slightly, and quickly turned into an ice sculpture, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Wu Tie waved his right hand, and a low, and the fierce tiger roar surged into the sky. The white tiger crack appeared in his hand out of thin air. Wu Tie held the gun in one hand and pointed at the ancestors dozens of meters away: "King of Demon Chapter, do what you should do. Here, we will block you."

With a slight smile, Wu Tie smiled and said, "Can you deal with these old guys after you open the ultimate defensive formation?"

The Demon King also laughed: "No one has opened the ultimate defensive formation for many years, but it is said that this formation can kill gods... these old guys, haha."

"Then go quickly... take the witch girl, go quickly." Wu Tie waved his hand: "Thank you Lin Dong, it's not that he frozen these old guys, I really don't have the courage to fight with them... The fetal hiding realm, the gap in this realm is too big."

Wu Tie smiled relaxed, but in fact he was unsure.

The ancestors of the various families who followed them into the pyramids had a total of more than 40 people.

Although they were all invaded by the cold winter air and had no ten combat power, they were still old monsters in the fetal realm.

The Demon King wants to open the ultimate defensive formation of Sanliancheng, but I don’t know how long it takes.

Wu Tie must buy him enough time.

"Look at my bones, how many nails can be made out." Wu Tie smiled, holding the White Tiger Strike in both hands, and pointed to the nearest ancestor of the Tianlong clan with lightness: "I said, you can't go any further."

Dozens of ancestors sneered in unison.

The Demon King gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the depths of the corridor. While he ran, his right hand suddenly became extremely long. He grabbed the witch's collar and pulled her into his arms.

Jin Mancang turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, Wu Tie's body saw the eagle god armor given by Osiris. The huge metal wings behind him suddenly opened. One wing stroked against Jin Mancang's nose with a sharp sound of breaking through the air: "Lao Jin, where are you going? As brothers, you must share the joys and sorrows, live and die together..."

Jin Mancang looked at the dark wings in front of him, which were covered in cold sweat, and the thing almost split his head.

"I'll go and help that brother."

Jin Mancang laughed dryly.

"No, the Demon King doesn't need your help, I need your 'help' here!" Wu Tietou sneered without looking back: "Old Jin, do you know what it means to live and die together?"

"That means, if I want to die, I will definitely drag you to die together... So, you should stay." Wu Tie said with a smile: "I know, you are not as simple as it seems, right? You actually know the way to enter the lost Sanlian City... This is something that the Demon King doesn't know."

The eyes of a group of ancestors suddenly brightened.

They were panting and staring at Jin Mancang with their eyes fixed on him.

An ancestor of the Phoenix clan suddenly shouted: "No wonder, you have the bloody aura of our descendants... Have you captured the children of our clan and extracted their bloody energy?"

"More than one family, he has the bloodline of the Twelve Bianxiang Family..." An ancestor of the Lion Family said coldly: "He may really know something... so he wants to live."

Jin Mancang turned around slowly, and he smiled bitterly at Wu Tie: "Mr. Wu Tie, you have suffered this time."

Lao Tie exhaled a breath of black air, and others stood up, and the black light was squirming like flowing water: "I'm in a bad mood, so I'll teach you little guys a lesson... very good."

When Lao Tie saw the Winter Fire, he felt a little wrong.
To be continued...