Godly Dragon Guard

Jin Feng's expression was extremely gloomy. Although he had brought hundreds of demon cultivators over, he still did not dare to be too presumptuous in the face of the three cultivators of the transformation stage.

The strength of the tenth-order heaven and earth spirit beast is much stronger than that of the ordinary cultivator in the early stage of transforming gods.

If it is the Golden Flame Peacock in its heyday, the opponent is the cultivator in the early stage of human transformation. It is not a problem to fight one against two, but it is impossible to fight one against three.

What's more, his injury is far from healed, and he still feels a lot of pressure in the face of the three early stage cultivators at the same time.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The alarm bell of the general altar of the Moon-Wearing League was ringed with a loud voice, resounding through the sky.

A large number of monks patrolling the main altar immediately gathered and quickly formed a team of thousands of high-level monks. There were also thirty or forty monks in the Yuan Ying period.

The cultivators of the Yuan Ying stage of the North Sword Gate, Cold Soul Valley and Poison Spirit Sect also rushed towards the main altar of the Baiyue League.

The demon cultivators on the giant spirit boat were also in a commotion, and they seemed to feel the pressure. After all, this was the territory of human cultivators.

Jin Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, this king has no interest in starting a dispute. Don't talk nonsense, don't assume that the king doesn't know that you have hidden that nasty human monk! As long as you obediently hide the human named Jinglang The monk handed it over, we will leave immediately!"

"What is the shocking wave? The old man has never heard of such a person." Granny Binghua snorted coldly.

"This king doesn't know whether that human little beast used a real name or a pseudonym. In short, it is a monk from the late Yuan Ying period who recently entered your Daqingshan." Jin Feng said with a gloomy expression.

The ancestor of Wandu said: "Our Daqingshan is the Holy Mountain of the Cold Moon Continent. There are also seven or eight cultivators in the late Yuan Ying period. Who knows which one Jin Dao Friend refers to?"

"This king knows that you human monks are all insidious and cunning, don't pretend to be garlic! This king has found the news a long time ago and learned that the little beast has come to the main altar of the Baiyue League. As long as three Dao friends hand over this person, you can do it. Conditions." Jinfeng gritted his teeth.

Although he was extremely angry, he still maintained his sense. Knowing that once they fall out with these three cultivators, the fate of himself and the Northern Territory Monster Race will be bad.

After all, his second brother Hanyan Peacock and his fourth brother Earth Fury Bear were still seriously injured. They were recuperating from the demon clan in the Northern Territory, and their combat effectiveness was weak. It would be no good if the human monks from Hanyue Continent took advantage of the void to enter.

The real person of Heavenly Sword, Granny Binghua and the ancestor of Wandu sneered secretly in their hearts, and the Golden Flame Peacock was blinded by hatred.

"Daoist Jinfeng is too impatient, let's talk about this matter."

Majestic Heavenly Sword did not conceal anything at all, and said in a deep voice, "I heard that your fellow Blue Wind Daoist from the Northern Territory Monster Race failed to ascend not long ago. Is there such a thing?"

Jinfeng's forehead violently violently, his face was full of anger and said: "Heavenly Sword Old Man, what do you mean?"

"Friends of Daoist, don't get excited, the old man just feels sorry, but he doesn't mean to ridicule Daoist Qingfeng."

Majestic Heavenly Sword smiled faintly, and then said: "The old man also heard that Fellow Daoist Qingfeng used the nine-color sacred stone when he ascended, is there such a thing?"

Jin Feng's expression was gloomy. It seemed that the kid had told all these three old things. He couldn't hide it, so he gritted his teeth and said, "So what?"

As soon as these words came out, the real person of Heavenly Sword, Granny Binghua and the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poison looked at each other, their eyes flashed with spirits.

Since Jinfeng admitted personally, it means that what Shen Lang said before is true.

"Is that nine-color sacred stone really broken?" Granny Binghua couldn't help asking.

Jin Feng grinned and sneered: "This king knows that the three of you guys are paying attention to the Nine-Colored Divine Stone. What a heaven-defying thing is the Nine-Colored Divine Stone. Our Northern Territory Demon Race has one of them. It's a pity that my big brother. I was killed by that odious human monk while crossing the ascension catastrophe. As for the original nine-color sacred stone, it has long since vanished. Our Northern Territory Monster Race has no other nine-color sacred stone, so don't make this idea. "

The real Heavenly Sword clasped his fist and said: "The Blue Wind Daoist can find a nine-color sacred stone. It must not come from nowhere. Dare to ask you the Northern Territory Demon Clan if you have clues to other nine-color sacred stones?"

Jin Feng is not a fool. He guessed the words of the three cultivators before and sneered: "This king will stop talking nonsense with you. This king does know some clues about the whereabouts of the Nine-Colored Divine Stone. As long as you hand it over That human monk, it’s not impossible for this king to share with you."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the three cultivators of the transformation stage were obviously moved.

It seemed a bit unusual for Jinfeng to agree to share the clues of the Nine-Colored Divine Stone with them so easily.

The real person of Heavenly Sword said with caution: "Daoist Jinfeng is really refreshing, but how do I know if the clues provided by Daoist are true or not?"

Jin Feng snorted coldly: "My eldest brother had obtained a treasure map of the North Sea Ice Cave in the Arctic Icefield. The nine-color **** stone was found in the Beihai Ice Cave. What is the Beihai Ice Cave? If you say more, you should also know, say it all, believe it or not."

"What? The treasure map of the Beihai Ice Cave!"

Upon hearing this, the three people of the real-life Tianjian Binghua grandmother Wandu Patriarch were shocked, their expressions extremely excited.

"If what Fellow Jin Dao said is true, we can agree to your request." The Heavenly Sword Master said solemnly.

Granny Binghua also hurriedly answered: "Friend Jin Dao first hand over the treasure map, we must hand that human monk to you."

Jinfeng sneered again and again: "This king has already offered an exchange condition so sincerely. The three Taoists didn't even let this king see them, so they wanted me to hand over the treasure map? Isn't it too ridiculous!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't be anxious, the old man will let people bring that human monk over."

After that, the Heavenly Sword Master was about to instruct the Nascent Soul monk from the main altar of the Baiyue League to notify Situ Ling to bring Shen Lang.

However, at this moment.

A golden robe elder in the middle of the Nascent Soul in the North Jianmen suddenly flew from the distance, bowed in front of the real Heavenly Sword in a panic expression, shouting: "Report to the ancestor, something has happened!"

Majestic Heavenly Sword raised his eyebrows and asked: "What's the panic? Speak quickly."

"Lord Situ altar..." The elder Jinpao hesitated a bit, but still didn't dare to say it.

"What's wrong with him?" A sharp glow appeared in the eyes of the real Heavenly Sword, and there was a bad premonition in his heart.

"The Lord Situ Tan was killed!"

"what did you say?"

The real face of Tianjian changed drastically.

Granny Binghua and Wandu Patriarch were also surprised.

"No, that kid did it!" Majestic Heavenly Sword shouted violently, his old face was distorted, and he no longer had the composure and calmness of the past.

The double swords on his back rose into the sky, turning into two blue sword lights condensed on the feet of the real Heavenly Sword.

"call out!"

A violent blue light flashed past, and the real person of the Heavenly Sword disappeared in place, almost teleporting, rushing towards the North Sword Gate at the fastest speed.