Chapter 5123 (1/2)

Xuanyuan Moze nodded his head and saw that Xiang Feng Jiu did not speak again. At this moment, it's useless to say anything more. Everything will be discussed after he flies.

Feng Jiu takes back her eyes and starts the array. She sees a ray of light rising from the array under her feet. In an instant, it envelops them and turns into a ray of light that goes straight up to the sky and disappears in the sky.

Xuanyuan Moze looked up and saw that the ray of light in this sunlight is not impressive, if you do not pay attention, it is difficult to find. Watching them go, he turned and left.

Next, he's going to prepare for the ascent.

During this period of time, a news spread quietly in the upper fairyland.

It is said that the female emperor Feng master has been possessed by the devil in her closed door practice for many years. Compared with the big events that she did when she first ascended to the throne, it is obvious that the closure of the empress in recent years has made people speculate more and more people are ready to move.

Among these people, the three emperors who had made a death feud with Fengjiu were the main ones.

After a long time of observation and inquiry, on this day, the three of them came to the outside of Fengjiu's Xiandao. They looked at the border in front of them and the clouds that covered the scenery inside. They looked at each other.

”This Phoenix hasn't come out for several years. It must be something. Since we can't find out why, we'll go in today. If we can take the opportunity to kill her, it will be the end of many years in our hearts.” A great emperor said, staring at the border, this moment, the mood is still a little nervous.

After all, the scene shocked them so much that when they mentioned Feng Jiu, they could not help but feel a bit afraid. Otherwise, they would not have been hiding from her for so many years by healing her wounds.

”I'll break the border.” Another great emperor said, motioning for the two to retreat, and a powerful aura of spiritual power gathered in his palms and struck at the border. At the same time, he gave a deep drink: ”broken!”