Before the battle.

The white-haired old lady slowly said, "Goddess, come and see me."

Inside.

Ouyang Weiwei looked panic-stricken: "Chu Fan, people of the Tianfeng clan have come up!"

"Come and come, since you can't hide, just face it!"

Song Yan smiled, his expression was very relaxed. The star **** reached the fourth stage of the late stage. Even if he did not use the magic power at the bottom of the box, his strength was enough to stabilize the initial stage of the immortal, and the strength of the senior **** was equivalent to that of the earth fairy That's it.

The next moment, the formation was split, and Song Ye led Ouyang Weiwei out.

"Goddess ... you!"

When they saw the hands held by the two, the elders and the look of the gods of the Tianfeng tribe became very surprised.

"She is not the goddess Feng Jiu, she is my wife Ouyang Weiwei!"

Song Yan spoke to the gods of the Tianfeng tribe, and seemed to announce something.

After hearing that, a **** of the Tianfeng tribe couldn't help anger and said, "I wanton, my goddess of the Tianfeng tribe can be touched by a humble tribe! Don't let go of the goddess!"

"All of you, I'm not Feng Jiu, I'm Ouyang Weiwei!"

During the conversation, Ouyang Weiwei put her cheek on Song Ye's shoulder intimately.

After hearing Ouyang Weiwei's words, the faces of the gods of the Tianfeng clan became even more ugly.

"Goddess, don't be fooled by this tribe, come back!"

"She is indeed not Phoenix Goddess!"

The elder suddenly spoke. She refined the soul and was extremely sensitive to the spirit. Although the spirit of the woman and the goddess in front of her were extremely similar, she could sense the difference.

"How is this possible? She is not a goddess, but what about the goddess?" The gods of the Tianfeng tribe were confused.

"Most of the goddesses have been hit!"

The elder replied again, speaking surprisingly.

"what?"

"impossible!"

"How could the goddess be pregnant with my inheritance of the Tianfeng tribe?"

Each of the goddesses exclaimed, unable to accept that the goddess had encountered unexpected events.

Song Zheng didn't hide it, frankly said: "This old woman is right, Feng Jiu does not exist in the world, there is only Ouyang Weiwei in this world, there will be no Feng Jiu!"

"Say, did you kill the goddess?"

A goddess of the Tianfeng tribe showed her murderous face and stared at Song Kun asking.

"That's right!" Song Zheng nodded, also not denying.

"Come to come!"

The deity of the Tianfeng tribe could no longer hold back, a fingerless pop-up of a snow-white flame, and then flew towards Song Kun.

This flame did not emit any heat, and it was unremarkable!

"That's nothingness!"

A nearby war-watching human deity whispered with a dignified face. Nirvana is one of the nine strange flames of the Tianfeng tribe. Nihilism does not burn other things, but only burns the soul. The soul was burned and scattered, and a scorching nimbus was enough to burn a middle-level god.

"Chu Fan is careful, nothing burns the soul, I will deal with him!"

Ouyang Weiwei, who merged with Feng Jiu's practice memory, naturally understood the power of nihilism. With a flick of her head, three bright flames appeared, and the sound of slap surrounded the nihilism.

"Oh!"

The four flames confronted, and within a moment, the ignorance of the nihilism was eliminated.

Another **** commented in secret: "That's Hongchen Tianyan, ranked second among the nine wonders of the Tianfeng tribe. It is said that only the goddess Fengjiu of the Tianfeng tribe is completed. How can that woman perform? Is it because she is Fengjiu? "

"goddess?"

The **** stared at Ouyang Weiwei for a moment in suspicion.

"I'm not a goddess, I'm Ouyang Weiwei!" Ouyang Weiwei emphasized again.

"Although you are not the goddess Phoenix Nine, you can be called the goddess Weiwei. If you are willing to belong to our Tianfeng tribe, the old man can never blame it!" The elder said again.

"This?"

Ouyang Weiwei was a little hesitant, because she already saw that the gods of the Tianfeng tribe were very strong, not to mention that the elders were high-level gods. In addition, there were three high-level gods, and the remaining twelve were the peaks of intermediate gods. Finally Even Feng Jiu's nine maids are intermediate gods.

Four senior gods, twenty-one intermediate gods.

With her strength, even if using the inherited Zhibao can at most resist a high-level deity, if the rest is besieging Chu Fan, Chu Fan may have to die only. This is the reason for her hesitation.

"Wei Wei, the old man can guarantee that as long as you join the Tianfeng clan, we will not be held accountable for his fault!" The elder said again.

"really?"

Ouyang Weiwei asked.

"You entered my Tianfeng tribe is my goddess of the Tianfeng tribe, how could the old man lie to you!" The elder's tone became more kind and kind.

"I……!"

It ’s just that Ouyang Weiwei ’s words have n’t come out yet, Song Yan ’s voice sounds: “Stupid girl, where is it needed, you sacrifice, you step back and let me solve it!”

"but……!"

"No, but believe me!"

Under the gaze of Song Yan's firm eyes, Ouyang Weiwei finally nodded and retreated behind him.

Song Yan took a step, and slowly began to sweep away the gods of the Tianfeng clan from the elder, and then he said, "Do you really think you can eat me?"

"Is not it?"

A Tianfeng deity sneered.

"Human juniors, don't take things for granted!" The elder smiled and persuaded, but his eyes were slightly disdainful. The Tianfeng tribe was one of the most noble races in the ancient continent.

"Ha ha!"

Song Kun smiled, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes, and he secretly said, Would you like to kill the four senior gods in advance? Anyway, they will be their enemy in the future.

"Elder, this little human thief is really maddening, so I'd better chop him off!" The middle-level deity who had previously exhibited nothingness and scorching fire, asked for help.

"quasi!"

The elder nodded.

"The boy rolled up and died!"

The **** stepped forward and beckoned towards Song Yong, his expression was disdainful.

at this time.

"Moan!"

A terrifying sword rang, and then the sword flashed, and the body of the intermediate **** of the Tianfeng clan suddenly cracked.

The sky and the blood rain, the world and the same sorrow!

"How can it be?"

"He is not a **** yet, how could it be possible to cut a middle-level deity with one sword!"

"My people have a great younger generation. He must be a senior deity to become a god!"

All the gods who have recently arrived have spoken in amazement.

The gods who have come here long ago have another word:

"The demon king of Chu deserves the name of the demon king. He cuts off intermediate gods with one sword, mighty!"

"At that time, the middle-level deities of the Chu Devil's fist to break the true dragon family also spent more than ten strokes. This time with only one stroke, his strength became more and more terrifying!"

The complexion of the gods of the Tianfeng tribe became very ugly.

Song Kun raised his sword and pointed at the elder and three other senior gods: "You come together and die one by one!"

Provoking the four senior gods directly?

Hearing Song Yan's words, the spectators were shocked and trembled. Is it true that the Chu Demon King is dying?

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