"Ah?" The great leader of the Phoenix Clan was shocked and asked hurriedly: "What should we do? He seems to be targeting the Phoenix Nest. If this happens, the foundation of our clan will be destroyed, which will be the beginning of the annihilation of the clan!"
"Shut up!" Feng Zu scolded. After hesitating for a while, he said decisively: "Now we can only use that treasure. I hope it will be useful!"
"That treasure?" The powerful man was stunned for a moment, then reacted and showed a hint of panic. "Ancestor, once that treasure is used, the price to bear is extremely terrible. Have you really decided?"
"Is there any other way? Pass through the Void Gate quickly and get the treasure from the treasure house without hesitation!"
Fengzu made up his mind, and there was no doubt about it. The great master of the Phoenix clan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and hurried away. After leaving the immortal volcano, he shot a mysterious seal in front of the huge fiery red whirlpool. This fiery red seal
The void door flashed and spun rapidly.
Whoosh!
A shadow flashed past, and the powerful figure disappeared through the door.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the top of the tree crown, on a leaf next to the phoenix nest. There were continuous palaces on this leaf. Each one was extremely exquisite, decorated with all kinds of sacred gold and gems, with thousands of auspicious auras and thousands of rays of light.
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However, he had no intention of admiring such beautiful scenery, and drew a streak of rainbow light, flying quickly towards the center of the continuous palace.
When he fell down, an extremely round palace that looked like a phoenix egg appeared somewhere.
This palace is many times larger than the palace next to it, and it is covered with layers of protective formations. I don't know how many layers there are.
Buzz!
As he pumped out a little Phoenix true blood, a circular opening opened strangely in the round palace.
Rumble...!
Immediately, infinite precious light poured out from this opening. There were no less than a billion rays of precious light, with different colors, lined up in rows, and gathered into a rolling torrent, illuminating the void.
"That's that?" Zhang Qian immediately felt it. Looking through the residual jade from a distance, he saw a magnificent colorful divine light suddenly shining on the leaf carrying the treasure house near the phoenix nest at the top of the tree crown.
The breath of divine light made his heart skip a beat. It was the breath of billions of treasures mixed together.
"Someone opened the treasure house?" Zhang Qian frowned, "Did they guess my purpose and want to transfer the treasure in the treasure house?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become anxious. He was determined to get the treasure in the Phoenix Clan's treasure house.
Whoosh!
Canyu flew faster, Zhang Qian accelerated without reservation, and flew towards the leaves that gave off the precious light.
At this moment, he was gradually approaching the canopy of the tree. The great master of the Phoenix Clan saw the broken jade turning and flying towards the leaf with the rising light, and he immediately understood.
"No, his goal is our clan's treasure house!"
Someone shouted loudly, alerting everyone.
Fengzu in the immortal volcano was shocked, and then he thought of Zhang Qian's nature.
"Damn it, how could I have forgotten the greed of this little beast? His jade can pass through the ancient barrier, and the treasure house's protective formation will definitely not be able to stop him!"
Feng Zu felt heartbroken at the thought of her treasure house being emptied by Zhang Qian. The treasures in the treasure house were accumulated by the Feng clan for hundreds of millions of years, including many innate spiritual treasures. If they fell into Zhang Qian's hands, she would go crazy. .
"Ancestor, I have fetched that treasure!"
At this moment, a colorful light flashed in front of Feng Zu's eyes, and the great power of the Phoenix Clan appeared before. He carefully held a black flag in his hand.
This flag is one foot high and is completely black. The flag faces in all directions. The mist is thick and thick, and it looks extremely sticky. There are six black flag tails floating below.
The tail of the flag floats away, and black air hangs down. At first glance, this black flag is unremarkable, but the mist on the flag's surface is like the resentment of all living creatures in the entire universe. Just one look at it makes people feel like their souls are shattered. A real trembling feeling.
"Six Soul Flags!"
Fengzu said the name of this flag with complicated eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then took the black flag.
"Zhang Qian, if you can force me to use such a treasure, this life is not in vain!"
Fengzu grabbed the Six Soul Flag and thrust it into the ground, making this strange black flag stand in front of him.
"go out!"
After waving his hand to make the powerful man retreat, Fengzu glanced across the immortal volcano and saw the remaining jade that had fallen on the leaves where the treasure house was. A trace of determination appeared on his graceful face.
Chi!
Her fingertips condensed, and a drop of red true blood condensed out. As soon as this drop of true blood appeared, it erupted with terrifying heat.
Boom!
As the true blood appeared, the six soul flags moved automatically without any wind, as if they were attracted by Fengzu's true blood.
Ho ho ho...!
The dense black mist above the flag changed drastically, and as it circulated, three thousand ferocious and evil gods and demons with unimaginable appearances appeared faintly.
Each of these gods and demons let out vicious roars, as if they were cursing the road and everything.
Under these three thousand gods and demons, there are faint shadows of the prehistoric world, and the shadows of all the heavens and realms. Among these vague shadows, endless creatures of the prehistoric times and countless sentient beings in the heavens are vaguely visible.
These creatures, these sentient beings all let out extremely vicious roars, and their terrifying eyes made people feel intimidated.
"Gather the grievances of three thousand mixed gods and demons, absorb the grievances of all living beings in the ancient world, and fuse the malice of all beings in the heavens to create the Six Soul Banner! If I use this treasure, I don't believe that the residual jade can still stop it!"
This is the origin of the Six Soul Banner, the ultimate innate spiritual treasure. It was transformed from the endless resentment of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons who died when Pangu created the world. It can be said to be the most vicious treasure in the universe, no one!
Feng Zu gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind, because Zhang Qian's piece of jade had successfully passed through all the protection of the Feng Clan's treasure house.
The drop of fiery true blood fell gently and landed on the tail of one of the Six Soul Flags.
Ho ho ho...!
True blood dripped, and the shadows of three thousand chaotic gods and demons on the flags cheered and jumped.
The fiery red true blood flows with difficulty on the tail of the banner. The scary thing is that every time it flows, the Feng clan will age one point, and the luck and merit she has gained from suppressing the immortal volcano over the years will disappear.
After a while, a character "Zhang" written in the original Taoist script appeared on the tail of the banner.
The moment this word appeared, no matter it was the prehistoric world or all the worlds, all creatures with the surname Zhang or those related to the surname Zhang were terrified, and a fatal crisis appeared for no reason!
Many of these people were powerful men with terrifying cultivation. They hurriedly began to speculate on the source of this sense of crisis, but they found nothing, and the sense of crisis became more and more serious.
Zhang Qian is naturally no exception.
Hiding in the residual jade, he was instantly enveloped by a terrifying crisis. Under the impulse, the hair all over his body exploded, his soul trembled violently, and his soul was uneasy.
"How is this going?"
His heart sank. When this kind of terrible crisis sensor comes, there must be a big terror that is going to target him. A monk who has cultivated to a certain level will be able to sense his own crisis, and generally people can sense crises on a whim. , are all fatal crises!
The next moment, a word appeared again on the tail of the flag, but it was the word "干".
The word "Zhang Qian" was clearly written on the tail of the flag. At the moment when these two words fell, Zhang Qian's spirit trembled, and a sharp pain came out. In this terrible pain, he As if he was hallucinating, he saw three thousand ferocious, ferocious, and infinitely powerful chaos gods and demons, shrouded in endless resentment and roaring at him!
