Chapter 487

The ancient family, also known as the reclusive family, can not hide and recruit disciples. And the inheritance is very long, and some can even trace back to the beginning of the Baidi continent, which is almost the same age as the Baidi continent.

The Jiang family is such a family. Some of its ancestors fought with the White Emperor. They are all the descendants of the Phoenix. They have the blood of the Phoenix flowing in their bodies. The more thoroughly they wake up, the stronger their strength will be. It is said that the ancestors of the tribe have awakened the blood of Tianfeng, which is very terrible.

"Brother Changkong was originally the most likely person to awaken the blood of Difeng, but the original feather was lost, and he could not enter the blood of Difeng all his life." Ji Changhong said, some regret.

"Is Difeng's blood very strong?" Talk while walking on the road.

Ji Changhong said: "it must be powerful. We don't even have Renfeng blood. Difeng blood can't be more than five people in Ji's family. And these five people are all elders, who have practiced for thousands of years, even thousands of years. Only Laozu awakened the blood of Tianfeng, which can protect the whole Jiang family for 100000 years, even hundreds of thousands of years! "

"And Tianfeng's blood can control all the blood of Ji's family and suppress the heaven first. It's too far away for us, too far away. " Ji Changkong looks forward to it.

Meng Xuan's smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. In this case... Let Ji Changkong awaken Tianfeng's blood this time.

The speed of the three is very fast. Ji Changhong and Ji Wanqing spread the golden wings of the Phoenix and turned them into streamers. And Meng Xuan was walking in the void, flying in the air, not fast and slow.

Ji Changhong was secretly frightened, and sure enough, she was the strong one of upanism. She was very terrible.

Around there are a lot of ideas, full of meaningful taste.

"Get out of here." Zhu Changsheng said, sneering in the distance. A lot of ideas began to retreat, this boar, few people are his opponent.

In the first area, Ji's.

This is an independent small world, which is separated by the great power and becomes one of its own. Looking down from a high altitude, there are many palaces everywhere. There are thousands of Lingshan mountains, thousands of waterfalls, dense fog, like a fairyland. Among them, there are hundreds of thousands of people.

Powerful breath flows in it. On the ground, there are countless totem pillars, on which Phoenix is carved. At the moment, in the punishment Hall of Ji's family, Ji Changkong was pale and wrapped with iron chains. He knelt there and said nothing.

Today is the joint trial.

In the main hall, there were a lot of people sitting in the hall, and they were divided into two groups, facing each other. The atmosphere was tense to the extreme for a moment.

The monks on the left want to keep Ji Changkong, such as Ji Changkong's sixth uncle and fourth uncle. Those on the right want to kill Ji Changkong, such as Ji Changkong's third uncle, fifth uncle and seventh uncle.

The three on the right are looking at Ji Changkong in a gloomy way. Behind them are Ji Changkong's peers.

His third uncle's eyes were like knives, scraping on Ji Changkong's body, and asked: "Ji Changkong, I'll ask you if you've got shit in your brain, and handed over your primitive feathers to a stranger for no reason. How did we teach you since childhood

Ji Changkong raised his head and looked at him calmly: "uncle, I've said it many times. It's not for nothing. Meng Xuan saved me. Without Meng Xuan, I would not get nirvana. I would die in Huoyan mountain. Later, Abaddon, the king of disease, appeared, and all of us were infected with the disease. If it wasn't for Meng Xuan, I would be isolated now. "

"I don't care. Now the original feather has been lost. According to the family law, you know what your situation is. I won't say much. I'll see you off later. " His third uncle said that his daughter's attack on Renfeng's blood failed a few days ago and her meridians were broken. We have to use the original plumes, but the power of the old people's original plumes is too strong, and only Ji Changkong of the young generation gave birth to the original plumes.

But now Ji Changkong told him that the original plumes were given to others, which made him want to kill him now!

"Wait a minute." The fourth uncle stood up. He was a very kind middle-aged man. He was tall and straight. He was very pretty. He was just in his forties and almost touched the realm of human king.

"Changkong is the most complete and rapid awakening person of Ji family in 5000 years. Although the original plume is lost, but give him time, into the king, just around the corner. If only a primitive feather and give up a future king, I think it's too playful The fourth uncle said, looking at his third uncle with a little sarcasm.

As soon as the fourth uncle opened his mouth, all the people who tried to protect Ji's sky nodded.

"Yes, that makes sense."

"You can't give up the future man king because of a primitive feather."

"Is feather important or human important?"

There is some warmth in Ji Chang's hollow. These are people who sincerely consider for him and for Ji's family. Unlike the third uncle and the fifth uncle, they are very selfish.

"Hum, he has lost all his original feathers, so he has a chance to enter the human king, but does he have a chance to awaken his blood? Now the dragon family has a purple dragon blood, waiting to see Ji's joke. " His fifth uncle opened his mouth, "the original local Phoenix blood can compete with the purple dragon blood. What's the fight now? It's not at the same level at all. "

"Ji Changkong really deserves to die. Let's not talk about this. Meng Xuan is now in a big situation. If he can find out this realm, he may have cultivated the magic power of my Ji family!" Seventh uncle said, "after killing Ji Changkong, I'll find a chance to kill Meng Xuan."

Ji Changkong couldn't help saying: "it's his talent and his own efforts that Meng Xuan can reach this realm. I haven't heard of anyone who can open the mud pill palace in the center of eyebrows with primitive plumes. If the uncles want to do it, they can do it without such high sounding reasons. "

Later, there was a color of sarcasm in his eyes: "it's just that the younger sister's meridians are broken, and my younger brother is about to be promoted. Do you need my primitive plumes?"

This words, immediately provoked a curse.

"Ji Changkong, you are bold. You are still talking for outsiders at this time!"

"It's really a sin to die for treason!"

"I will kill you now!"

Three uncles, five uncles, seven uncles immediately smashed the stone table next to them, suddenly stood up and glared. The third uncle is extremely tall, and his temper is also the most irascible. He doesn't talk nonsense. He opens his fingers and spurts out plumes. He turns into a magic sword and kills Ji Changkong.

Four uncle six uncle big anger, open a ray of light, will all the fields in the outside, at the same time protect Ji Changkong.

All of a sudden, the whole punishment hall was in chaos, life was boiling, and curses rang out.

"I don't care. I'm going to kill Ji Changkong. It's no use protecting anyone." The third uncle cheered.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the hall: "wait!"

They were stunned, and then they saw four figures coming in from the outside. The first one was not Meng Xuan, and who was it?