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Sirius Mountain.

A prestigious place, seven generations of Sirius have been born since ancient times, it seems to be a holy land belonging to the monster clan.

Today, the owner of Tianlang Mountain, the old wolf god, is at the top of the sky, unfathomable, and has a great reputation in Luzhou.

On this day, he finally ushered in his 2,800th birthday after becoming a human, so he naturally had to make a big fuss and celebrate it lively.

As the saying goes, catch up early but not coincidentally.

After hearing the news, Lu Li and the others also followed the crowd, not to mention happy, knowing some hidden information is always easy.

Because many great religions located in Luzhou sent envoys to celebrate their birthdays, and many of them were present at the level of the leader, which was a rare event.

"Beiju Luzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, Nanzhan Buzhou, tsk tsk tsk..."

The black-maned horse shook his head and said with emotion:

"Old Wu, who wrote Journey to the West, was a monk from the ancient earth, collecting folk songs across domains, while Bailongma, Monkey Sun, and Zhu Bajie are all Ziwei people?"

"..." Bull Demon.

At this moment, among the people present, only its little brother Longma followed suit, trying his best to please.

To be honest, Princess Yueling sometimes feels that it's better not to talk about this guy, because he is full of banditry and unscrupulousness, even if the ancient holy emperor is resurrected, and seeing his virtue, I'm afraid she won't be willing to ride.

Of course, his appearance is really extraordinary, his whole body is fiery red, like a dragon's body, flames are rising under his four hooves, and there are dragon scales like phoenix blood and red gold on his body, shining brightly.

At the same time, it also has long fiery red hair like a horse's mane, which is brighter than silk and satin, without a single stray hair.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it wasn't for the black-maned horse's blessing of ghostly breath and the special temperament of a demon saint, it would really be inferior to this little brother in the field of appearance.

Ignoring the two horses who were playing tricks, Lu Li looked at Tianlang Mountain from a distance. It was majestic and majestic, full of green energy, and at the same time extremely magnificent. There were many thousand-foot waterfalls and ancient sacred trees growing between the cliffs.

"Nice view."

"A long time ago, there should have been a holy king-level Sirius, which changed the general situation of this area."

Hearing Lu Li's emotional voice, Yue Ling tapped the head of the scorpion to express his agreement, because the shape of the ancient mountain is too strange, like a howling moon wolf, straddling in front of it, and even possessing a ray of immortal divine power.

Especially the huge cliff rift, like a wolf's mouth, is constantly swallowing essence!

Only the existence of the king of the holy land can achieve this level, sheltering future generations, so that they will not decline after tens of thousands of years.

Today, the ancient mountain of Sirius has opened up the secret land, and there are naturally many people who come in and out, all of whom come to celebrate the birthday of the old wolf god, either the leader of the Immortal Second Realm, or the rising stars of various clans of Ziwei.

Everyone climbed up the ladder and looked at all kinds of ancient formations as if they were nothing, and passed through the jeopardy with ease, and came to a magnificent villa.

Although there was no invitation for such a method, the disciples of Sirius did not dare to neglect, and welcomed Lu Li and his party in respectfully.

In fact, the old wolf **** who has been incarnate for 2,800 years has already explained that any monk who comes in with tyrannical strength without an invitation must also be regarded as a distinguished guest and is well versed in the way of life.

"The warship from the Palace of Human Kings is coming. The old wolf **** is really honorable. There are some top figures in the palace who came to celebrate his birthday in person."

"What is this, Golden Crow..."

There are people who eat melons everywhere. Just as a few monks were talking, a few real fires of the sun passed through the sky, shining brightly, and landed on several young people uniformly wearing golden feather coats.

All of them have long golden hair, as if they were made of divine gold, surrounded by golden flames, and even their pupils have the color of melting gold.

Right now, the villa has gathered a lot of people, and it is very lively, among them are many big figures with great vision, and even the supreme leader is sitting in the town.

Needless to say, the younger generation are all outstanding people from all ethnic groups. If they grow up, they are destined to dominate the boundless territory and control the situation of Ziwei.

But the latter's expressions all changed at this time, and they took two steps back unconsciously, for fear of colliding with a few young people from the Golden Crow tribe and causing some serious trouble.

"It's Lu Ya, the sixth prince of the Golden Crow tribe. He probably stood in the front line. Unexpectedly, he also came to celebrate the wolf god's birthday."

A monk spoke in a low voice, acting very humble, which shows the power of the Golden Crow Clan on Ziwei ancient star.

"brush!"

At this time, a young man from the Golden Crow cast his eyes on the crowd, and instantly locked on to the proud dragon horse, with an incredulous look on his face, he murmured:

"The dragon foal born from heaven and earth!"

"That's right, only the ancient holy emperor in the legend has obtained it. If he can surrender as a mount, the sixth prince will definitely be able to ride ten thousand enemies." A Golden Crow tried his best to calm himself down, but there was no hint of greed in his words and eyes. Does not converge.

"Who are you?!" Seeing this, Long Ma, who had been eating melons quietly, burst into a rage in an instant, and with a roar, the dragon roared for nine days, covered in fiery red, and rushed over on the flames and clouds.

"boom!"

Without any accident, the dragon and horse crushed the sky with all four hooves, directly stomping the Jinwu people to death.

Looking at the universe, the existence of the same realm as the King of Dao Slayer who can suppress this horse must at least touch the realm of the Eight Forbidden Realms, that is, in front of the even more monstrous Lu Li ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to show such humility.

After all, in this trip, there will be either the unrivaled monster standing at the pinnacle of the holy way, or someone who is talented against the sky, even Princess Yueling, who is quietly acting as a vase, will be able to rely on various backgrounds and secrets when she enters the Dao Slashing Realm. Press one head.

Longma sneered and said arrogantly:

"What kind of **** is the Golden Crow Clan, even a few ignorant ants dare to talk nonsense, except for the master, even if the ancient emperor comes, they are not worthy of riding on me!"

The first half of the sentence is wild and unruly.

The second half of the sentence is full of flattery and flattery.

The surrounding audience were startled, and they all showed strange expressions, staring at the area where Lu Li and the others stopped.

I didn't expect that the dragon horse, which only existed in ancient classics, had a master, not to mention its birth.

As for its realm, there is not much attention paid to it, except for those guru-level existences, whose child holes are miniaturized, and they are vaguely aware of the aura that does not belong to the second realm of immortality.

If there is no mistake in perception, there will be another big disturbance on Ziwei Star...

Now, no one knows that there are ten princes in the Jinwu clan, who are amazingly talented and have created an unprecedented grand occasion. Coupled with the senior masters and sage background, it is simply frightening to the extreme.

At this moment, a disciple of the Old Wolf God approached. He was nearly thirty years old, dressed in green clothes, but with an extremely reserved expression. He leaned over and said:

"Senior, today is the birthday of the family teacher, it is not appropriate to see blood, please."

"Oh, the closed disciple of the old wolf god, it is said that his cultivation is astonishing, and his body has reached the level of heavenly wolf power. The younger generation of the wolf clan depends on him to play the leading role."

A well-informed person whispered.

But the current scene is very embarrassing, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the heir to Tianlang Mountain came too late, or in other words, the dragon horse is too murderous, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable. There are people from the Jinwu tribe.