Chapter 3795

Qin Yichen of course also knows that these are the things that should be considered at the moment, but when the killing intent appeared in his star eyes, he listened to Honglian said: “Holding is not a good way. , Not to mention whether you have played so many Golden Immortal, as long as you let go of a chop, then you will have a headache.”

Qin Yichen makes a fist. It seems that you can only wait to enter this light. Behind the scenes, it was time to react accordingly.

After a while, Die Qianshang walked out and said blankly: “Nothing is strange.”

When the demons saw this, they were immediately happy, but they did not forget to threaten. “I hope you tell the truth.”

After that, I came before the light curtain, just before entering. These people were obviously restraining aura and suppressing the bloodline Immortal Might, as if they were fearful. .

Even Qin Yichen saw a young man in the lead and took out a token engraved with Panlong.

This token, he is quite familiar with it, such as the identity of the Taotie clan jade token, such as Haowu Haoyao ancestors…

Just, the demons, why are there ancestors of other clan? Token? !

Furthermore, the Panlong on the token has been attacked by demonic energy, becoming like a savage dragon.

At this moment, Honglian’s voice came again: “Calm down, you and I can suppress Luo Jia, they naturally have the means to infect your token.”

“First Follow up and have a look.”

At this moment, several powerhouses of the demon race have taken the lead in entering it. After the powerhouses of the various races who stayed in place looked at each other, they finally couldn’t bear curiosity and greed. Slowly approached the light curtain.

In their opinion, several Sirs of the Divine Grade race have a great opportunity. Even if they follow to carve up some leftovers, it will not be in vain.

Especially the Dark Tiger tribe, they sacrificed a Golden Immortal for this. Several Sirs should be sympathetic, right?

So, there was first to take the lead, and the powerhouse of a square race, all of them stepped into the light curtain, but the most advanced butterfly Qianshang, at this moment, and clansman were squeezed out to the end.

Outside the light curtain, there is only the Mingguang Butterfly family, and a slender silhouette. Before Die Qianshang went in, she glanced at the handsome young man with the same features, as if they were suffering from the same disease, and a little bit sad in her heart.

“It’s a pity, True-Dragon Race, the Sir’s inheritance, I’m afraid it will fall into the magic hand…”

“weng!”

With Seeing the dizziness in front of him, Qin Yichen was the last to enter the light curtain. In his sight, the backs of powerhouses of various races stood.

And the space in this light curtain doesn’t seem to be big, all around is filled with radiance like a blazing sun.

Among them, the several silhouettes of the demons are obviously pale, and it seems that the invisible pressure around them makes them a little uncomfortable.

The powerhouses of all races are also complexion slightly changed. The reason is no other reason. In this space, there still remains the pressure that belonged to the overlord of heaven and earth.

Only Qin Yichen and Die Qianshang are the same, but even if they are excited, the former did not forget to pretend.

It’s just that Qin Yichen has a tragic heart. This is obviously the opportunity of his own ancestors, but he has to pretend to be an outsider intruding!

Suppressing Hate for a while, Qin Yichen looked up and found that the space contained one after another characters.

“The last general, Haofeng, and his sister Lu Wei, led two families of thousands of brothers and sisters, guarding here, supporting Haoshuang Sir, fortunately not humiliating…”

Qin Yichen saw in his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of blades in his heart. However, there was still time to remember, but I saw the powerhouse headed by the demons. In my eyes, the pupil light was cold, and a surging palm of demonic energy would The character shattered.

“hmph, the prodigal dog, but soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed!”

“Don’t!”

Qin Yichen almost angry Speak out, and Die Qianshang beside her is also lovable body trembled. There is sadness in the beautiful eyes, and Honglian repeats the word calm in Sea of ​​Consciousness.

After the astigmatism light curtain passed, the powerhouse of the demons cast the pupil light elsewhere.

However, this look does not matter, this treasure in the inheritance left by Haofeng has shocked everyone present, almost suffocating!

“Is that…the nine-color flower?!”

“The nine-color flower is hidden here!”

I saw one in the golden glory. The orange flowers float slowly, and the petals are holy, giving people a quiet and indescribable beauty.

At the moment when everyone looked at it, the flower turned into an orange deer shadow, and the hooves of the deer stepped into the air and fluttered by everyone.

The beauty that the deer shadow can’t tell, even if it is the different aesthetics of the powerhouse of various races, I feel that this deer shadow is like a goddess, and it is the elegance of thousands of creatures.

Deer Ying’s indescribable holiness, the round eyes are as clean as white paper.

The deer shadow dances in the sky, lingering past every powerhouse. The unspeakable magnificent makes people feel hollow. Even in front of this holy aura, I feel deeply guilty and guilty.

Qin Yichen didn’t feel that way, but he also felt that the deer shadow was extremely beautiful, like a piece of pure land in the bottom of the human heart, but when the deer shadow passed him by, the former clearly felt a hint The sorrow of people’s tears…

Qin Yichen couldn’t help but think that his home was burned by the war, and clansman was turned into a mountain of corpses…

However, this sorrowful atmosphere has not yet It rushed to the hearts of powerhouses of all races, but was coldly snorted, and the deer shadow was shaken away.

“Positioning!”

The deep drink came from the powerhouse of the demon race. There was no mercy in his expression, but some were just cold.

The deer shadow dissipated, and the nine-color flowers floated there quietly. Many powerhouses came back to his senses, but the sadness in my heart, like the remnants of the sound, was difficult to calm for a long time, making them looked towards Jiu Se Hua’s gaze was all complicated.

This may be the means left by the powerhouse of the nine-color deer clan to infect people’s hearts, but Qin Yichen can feel the real grief.

Apart from this, there are many Immortal Medicines scattered around the Nine-Colored Flower. The fairy crystals can be seen everywhere, piled up like hills. These wealth made powerhouses of all ethnic groups jealous again. !

Qin Yichen is also amazed, secretly thought that the wealth of his ancestors is indeed not comparable to those of rateless races!

It’s just that these rare treasures are hazy with a golden halo. With the lessons learned from the Dark Tiger tribe, the powerhouses of all tribes are jealous, but no one dares to move.

What’s more, the Sirs of Divine Race haven’t spoken yet. When will they be round?

In the end, one after another pupil light, stayed on a killer shrouded in golden light!

When everyone saw the killing weapon, they all sucked in cold air. Even the powerhouses of the Demon Race trembled and their faces changed suddenly!

Qin Yichen was still stunned. In his mind, Honglian exclaimed, and even lost his voice due to excitement: “This is… the Dragon God Cannon!? I guessed it. There is indeed a Dragon Cannon in this battlefield!”

“The Dragon Cannon was not destroyed! Brat, have you heard this!?”

Qin Yichen hearing this, all over his body as if was struck by lightning, looking at that shrouded in golden light, like a killer that soars to the sky with a dragon pillar, a stormy sea rises from the bottom of my heart.

This is the masterpiece of other clan and Dwarf Race. Legend…No, is it a peerless killer that can really threaten the powerhouse of the gods? !