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"What a big city!"

Flying all the way, after approaching Tianpeng holy city, what appeared in front of the two of them was an endless huge city.

The city is built on the mountain, and the huge verdant mountain tens of thousands of feet high in front of you is a city.

A white light curtain shrouded the city.At this moment, a large group of Tianpeng people flapped their wings and broke out of the light curtain, looking at Li Feiyu and Han Li from a distance.

"Is it the Son? The blood is so strong, it should be the Son?"

"The appearance of Tianpeng must be undoubtedly the Son of Heaven."

"There are two saints appearing at the same time? My clan will be very happy!"

This group of Tianpeng tribesmen, looking at Li Feiyu and Han Li who flew all the way from a distance, were talking about them.

"Huh! Huh!"

A sharp sound of wings sounded, and a group of Tianpeng tribesmen wearing gold armor and golden wings stretched out from the light curtain.

This group of Golden Wing Tianpeng people broke through the air and greeted Li Feiyu and Han Li.

"In Xia Jinling, I will pay respect to the son of Jinpeng and the son of Qingpeng."

The first girl in a white robe with blond hair, stretched out her golden wings, bowed to Li Feiyu and Han Li.

"Free gift!"

Li Feiyu waved his hand expressionlessly.

Han Li stood beside Li Feiyu and nodded at everyone with a smile.

"Dare to ask the name of the two Saint Sons, Gao? What is their background?"

After the blonde girl Jin Ling got up, she asked Li Feiyu and Han Li with a smile on her face.

After all, Li Feiyu and Han Li are both raw faces, and two saints suddenly appeared without warning, which is really incredible.

Saint Son is the noblest and purest blood of Tianpeng, and the future leader, just like the prince of the mortal kingdom.

Now, the Lord has fallen, and the Son is already the leader.If you don't know the origin, you don't know the ins and outs, but you don't dare to recognize each other.

"This seat Li Feiyu, this is my brother Han Li, we are from Tianheng."

The True Spirit of Good Fortune has extracted the memories of three Tianpeng people, and it is not difficult to find a suitable origin.

"Tian... Royal Family Tianheng?"

Jin Ling looked at the two of them in horror, believing ninety-nine percent of their origins.Apart from the royal family of Tianheng, where is there a holy son with such a pure blood?

"Thirty thousand years have passed, Tianheng Ministry...Tianheng Royal Family, is it back again?"

I think of the glorious years when the Tianpeng tribe ruled the 72nd of the Yu tribe, remembered that a civil war caused the extremely powerful Tianpeng tribe to fall apart and become the last of the 72nd of the Yu tribe.

Thinking of the historical records in these tribes, the girl was silent and speechless.

"The wings of Tianpeng cover the mountains and the clouds."

"The feather of Tianpeng shines on the sun and the moon and the stars."

Li Feiyu followed the instructions of the True Spirit of Good Fortune, standing with a proud face and singing loudly.

"After thirty thousand years, Tianpeng of the holy mountain, people of Tianheng, can you remember the glory of Tianheng? You can remember the glory of the royal family?"

Generous long chants resounded through the sky, and high voices shocked the soul.

At this moment, the entire Tianpeng holy city was silent.

No one dared to answer this kind of historical issue, nor did they want to answer it.

"Well, Jinpeng Shengzi Li Feiyu."

Having said that, Li Feiyu winked at Han Li.

After the two had cooperated for many years, Han Li naturally understood Li Feiyu's meaning.

Han Li's expression was solemn, and his common name was loud and loud, "My, Qingpeng Son Han Li!"

"Take the blood of Tianpeng as evidence, and the resonance of the true spirit as proof, declare: After thirty thousand years, the glory has returned! The royal family has returned!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Feiyu stretched his hand to the high tower at the highest point of Tianpeng Holy City.

This is an eight-sided spire with a height of six or seven hundred feet.

The tower is milky white, and each side is inscribed with dense mysterious runes.

These runes exudes colorful glow, transforming into a light curtain covering the entire white spire.

Li Feiyu pointed out, and brilliant golden brilliance bloomed on the golden wings behind him.

"cracking……"

There was a thunderous cry, the brilliant golden light burst out suddenly, and a golden winged roc, which was as long as ten thousand feet, with wings hanging down, manifested on Li Feiyu's head.

At the same time, Han Li's head also showed the figure of a thousand-foot-long Qingpeng.

These two Dapeng methods...a small part of them are the anomalies caused by the blood of the Dapeng in the wings, and most of them come from the virtual images produced by Li Yu.

Two Peng shadows rose into the sky, and two great Peng cries resounded through the sky.

At this moment, the white spire on the top of the mountain shook sharply, and all the runes on the tower lit up at the same time.

"cracking……"

A huge cry sounded from the white tower.

In the endless circulation of brilliance, a huge image of the big Peng manifested in the void.

The image of the Dapeng obscures the sky, the wings stretch out, the mountains and the clouds.Ling Yu is brilliant, shining the sun and the moon, and the stars.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The three rocs stood opposite each other, screaming and shaking the world, the vast aura overwhelming the world.

"True spirit resonance!"

In the entire Tianpeng holy city, countless members of the Tianpeng tribe felt that a heavy mountain was pressed down on their heads.

There was a roar and concussion in the bloodline, which made them knelt to the ground with their legs weakened.

"Tianpeng of the holy mountain, people of Tianheng, your king, has returned!"

Li Feiyu seemed to be really into the play, open his arms, standing proudly in the air, welcoming everyone's bows.

"Meet the son of Jinpeng! See the son of Qingpeng!"

Under the monstrous power of the true spirit resonance, at this moment, all the Tianpeng people recognized the identities of the two and saluted them together.

History has passed, and success or failure is meaningless.

The return of the royal family will surely bring new hope for the Tianpeng clan.Rise, prosper, and recover the lost glory, this is the wish of all Tianpeng people.

"Welcome the return of the Saint Son!"

All Tianpeng shouted and bowed to the ground.

As a result, the two counterfeit goods walked on the road full of flowers, in the adoration of countless people, in the respect of countless people, stepped into the holy city of Tianpeng.

"What the hell!"

Li Yu shook his head speechlessly, stroked his chin, and gave a wry smile.

"This is learning from me, right? This is obviously learning from me, right? Really good fortune, you can't think of a new trick? If you want to play, also play some new tricks!"

Li Yu rubbed his temples, expressing some headaches.

This thick attire forced to show off the style, obviously the style of His Majesty Yu Huang.

This is the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked!

"Forget it, just let them play! Although the movement is a bit louder, the effect is better. With the identity of the royal son, Jingzhe Twelve Transformations can easily be obtained."

Li Yu waved his hand, and let them go and make a fool.

"In Tianpeng Holy City, there is also an incognito fish shop owner. The direct bloodline of the five-color peacock clan also possesses the five-color light. Then compare it with others!

Li Yu smiled and entered the theater mode again.