Chapter 685

The little boy with blue hair looked up.

The black and bright eyes contained layers of moisture. He looked at the cold Yan crane king and nodded calmly, "I know."

As for Zidian, Peng Wang et al.

Even the Green Wing Butterfly King, he didn't take a look.

Such an arrogant attitude immediately provoked Zidian Peng Wang and others, with a cold complexion.

"I'm so arrogant before I become a patriarch. If I really want to be a patriarch, won't my tail turn up in the sky?"

The fire fierce king snorted coldly and was very dissatisfied.

Although his voice was small, there was no weak person present and he was almost heard clearly.

One by one, the eyes of the little blue haired boy brought some other meanings.

Even the green winged Butterfly King frowned slightly.

The little boy with blue hair suddenly didn't feel it. His calm eyes swept to King Zidian Peng, "who wants to go to war? After the war, please leave immediately and don't disturb the old Saint's rest."

The little boy with blue hair had a flat voice, but in his words, he showed arrogance and looked down at the world.

The cold Yan crane king looked pleased.

The Green Wing Butterfly King looked in a trance, as if he thought of someone.

Zidian Peng Wang, with deep eyes, glanced behind him. He stood upright and looked like a heroic man who was somewhat similar to himself.

"Purple war!"

Hearing his father's call, the Yingwu man took a step forward.

"Zishang has seen the Butterfly King."

The Yingwu man hugged the king of Green Wing Butterfly respectfully.

Purple war.

It is not only the direct blood of King Zidian Peng, but also one of the few masters of Zhuque nationality.

Before the little shenhuang came.

Zishang is the patriarch and the person with the highest voice.

But with the appearance of little shenhuang, everything has changed!

The Green Wing Butterfly King nodded slightly, "go!"

The two fought in the square outside the mourning hall.

When the news that xiaoshenhuang competed with zishang for the position of leader of the rosefinch clan came out, it quickly attracted countless rosefinch people to watch.

Even the buildings around the square were filled with birds who came to hear the news.

The birds pointed at the two people in the square, as if they were saying something.

Little shenhuang was indifferent to all this.

The plain and casual attitude surprised everyone.

Zishang's face was calm, but in his eyes, it was gloomy.

"Damn little bastard, take everything that originally belonged to me and take this gentle attitude. If I don't break you into pieces today, it's hard to dispel my hatred!"

Zishang's heart roared.

Under the witness of the elder King Qingyi butterfly and six of the twelve kings, this battle about the position of leader of rosefinch family begins!

"Seven younger brothers, you should be careful. It's about the future of the rosefinch family. I won't be merciful."

Zishang opens his mouth.

The young masters of the rosefinch family have rankings.

This is not based on strength, but on the time sequence of being selected as the minority Lord.

Zishang is the third.

Xiaoshenhuang is the last, ranking seventh.

With these words, the yuan force in zishang's body burst out, but it was an instant from the five-star hundred robbery realm to the NINE-STAR hundred robbery realm.

In addition, there is a virtual shadow of the purple lightning King Peng, which appears behind him, adding a bit of hostility to his powerful breath.

"God, the strength of the little master zishang is so deep!"

"If it weren't for this fight today, I'm afraid no one would know that the little Lord zishang would be so powerful!"

"It seems that there is no turning point this time. The cultivation of the Nine Star hundred robbery territory and the original purple lightning God Peng blood of the little master zishang are enough to fight with the ordinary one star earth respect. Although the little master shenhuang has amazing potential, he is too young after all. It is estimated that it will be good to enter the hundred robbery territory. I'm afraid it's far worse to fight with the little master zishang."

“……”

The tide of discussion on the field was introduced into zishang's ears.

Zishang smiled, quite proud in his heart and looked at xiaoshenhuang, "seven younger brothers, as the third brother, I advise you not to be brave!"

Xiao shenhuang looked bland. "Thank you for reminding me. However, since some things have come to me, I can't hide."

The little shenhuang's voice fell, the blue light in her eyes flickered, and her body surface was suddenly covered with a layer of blue flame.

Rosefinch flame!

As soon as the fire broke out, some fierce birds with cold attributes immediately felt great restraint.

Even if it is a fierce bird with fire attribute, under such flames, it can't help but have the idea of submission.

"Come on."

The little god Huang said faintly.

Zishang raised his eyebrows and looked cold. "Then you should be careful!"

As soon as the word "heart" was spoken, zishang suddenly disappeared in place. When the word "Le" came out, zishang appeared in front of xiaoshenhuang.

Five fingers became claws, filled with thunder and lightning, and went straight to the head of the little god Phoenix.

Kill!

A deadly kill.

The cold Yan crane king outside the court looked heavy when he saw this scene.

The green winged Butterfly King also frowned slightly.

Although she didn't like the little god Huang, he was chosen by the old Saint after all, and his talent was amazing. She couldn't sit back and watch him encounter danger.

I'm about to prepare. When I'm in danger, I save xiaoshenhuang.

Just then.

Mutation!

"Boom!"

The blue flame collided with zishang at the moment when zishang poked out his palm.

Followed by ~

"Ah ~ ~"

Zishang lightning retreated violently, and bursts of sad screams came out of his mouth.

The people were surprised and looked intently, but they saw the entanglement of zishang. Around the lightning palm, at the moment, it was burned red, and a trace of meat fragrance distributed, just like a roasted pig's hoof.

"No!"

"The breath of the hundred robber territory? The little Lord shenhuang has broken through to the hundred robber territory? How is this possible?"

"Compared with these, I'm more curious. What flame did the divine Phoenix young Lord display, and suddenly drove the purple war young Lord back, or even burned!"

Everyone was frightened.

Even Zidian Pengwang and others looked at each other with a little dignity.

"This, this is the ancient demon fire in our forbidden area."

The Green Wing Butterfly King frowned and looked deeply at the little god Huang, "you have awakened the life flame. From the product level, it is still a flame that is not weaker than the ancient demon fire. Otherwise, it is impossible to maintain a balance with the ancient demon fire."

"The old Saint did it for me."

The little god Huang sighed and looked very nostalgic. It was just to help him, integrate the ancient demon fire, and the old Saint's injury relapsed, which made him directly lose his vitality and die in a hurry.

"Well, there's no need to compare. The new patriarch is..."

The green winged Butterfly King took a step forward and looked at the little god Huang.

"Master Qingyi Butterfly King, I haven't lost yet!"

Zishang interrupted the words of the Green Wing Butterfly King. His body moved and turned directly into a circle. A purple lightning God Peng the size of a hundred feet appeared on the platform.

At the same time.

The purple lightning God Peng's body is filled with the breath and pressure of respecting the territory.

"I don't believe it. With my cultivation of respecting the territory, I can't convince you!"

Zishang roared in his heart and rushed to xiaoshenhuang with endless anger and hatred.

With a natural expression, Xiao shenhuang stared at the purple lightning God Peng, who was filled with purple lightning, and approached frantically with a lightning speed.