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Chapter 1772 Fengqi Mountain

On the top of the barren mountain, the situation changes suddenly.

I saw two big demons confronting each other on the horizon. The demons were so powerful that they were like long clouds covering the sun, covering thousands of miles.

One of them is a dark dragon with dense black scales. The dragon is very powerful and ferocious.

The other statue is a large bird covered in blood and feathers, with wings hanging to the sky and tail feathers dozens of feet long, burning with black flames.

If there were other monsters here, the power of these two monsters alone would be enough to break their hearts and make them kneel down and surrender.

Even though Long Aotian had been shattered by Ling Xiao, he still instinctively crawled to the ground with a look of fear.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Looking at the two monster beasts confronting each other, Ling Xiao had a look of helplessness on his face. He pinched Long Aotian's neck with one hand and stepped towards the sky.

"Um?"

Huahua looked stunned for a moment, then looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief, "Master...this big bird is..."

"Purgatory Phoenix, ancient bloodline, pure blood."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, landed on Blood Phoenix's shoulder, and waved to Hua Hua, "Why are you still standing there? Let's go."

"Sir...Sir, you mean...from now on, it will be your mount?"

At this time, Huahua was obviously a little frightened, looking at Ling Xiao at a loss, but did not dare to fall on the blood phoenix.

It’s over, it’s over!

In the past, she could still gain a foothold in the domain by relying on her status as the young master's mount.

But now, the young master is tired of her and has a new pet. What will happen to her...

Hiss!

Braised? Steamed? Or directly grilled with a stick?

For a moment, Huahua was sweating profusely, and almost knelt at Ling Xiao's feet, begging for his forgiveness.

"what's on your mind?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile hidden on his lips.

In the past, he often threatened Huahua, saying that he would stew her and eat her.

But, in the final analysis, the days spent by this demonic dragon by his side were almost the same as those spent by Ye Qingchan.

Throughout this journey, I have been loyal and loyal, which is really rare.

"Young Master... I know... I didn't work hard enough in the past, and I broke your heart... Don't worry, I will work harder and practice harder in the future, and I will never lose your face."

The more Huahua talked, the more she felt aggrieved and her eyes filled with tears.

How could she not feel at this moment that the realm of the blood phoenix above her head was a full eight levels higher than her in the ninth level of the holy realm.

Riding on it is obviously more attractive than riding on yourself.

"Come up."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, grabbed Huahua's jade hand, stepped on the blood phoenix side by side, and headed towards Fengqi Mountain.

That day, he was practicing in the stone pool and broke the seal at the bottom of the pool. He originally thought that this purgatory phoenix might not be able to break out of its shell smoothly.

Unexpectedly, these 170,000 years of slumber did not erase its vitality and intelligence, but instead allowed it to accumulate endless spiritual power.

Just when Ling Xiao devoured the divine machine in the pool and reached the third level of Earth Supreme cultivation, this blood phoenix actually broke out of its shell and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

and!!

Its cultivation level has allowed it to reach the ninth level of the Saint Realm in one fell swoop, becoming a Saint at birth!

Such talent is really shocking, but when he thinks of the vast blood power in this pool, Ling Xiao feels relieved.

Of course, if it weren't for the ray of divine phoenix blood contained in Long Aotian's body, Ling Xiao wouldn't mind stripping away its essence and blood to forge the body of the demon.

However, since the golden dragon clan also has the essence and blood of the divine phoenix flowing in their bodies, there is no need to kill this purgatory phoenix.

Keep it with you, it may be useful when you visit the Fairyland in the future.

Although Lian Qiluo guessed Ling Xiao's intentions wrongly, she was right about one thing.

If Ling Xiao wants to overthrow the rule of the immortal clan, the current demon clan alone may not be enough.

What's more, since Ling Xiao has guessed that the demon is reborn or a conspiracy, it is even less possible for him to completely trust the former demon general.

The Phoenix clan is the true bloodline of demon gods, with a long history and powerful strength.

And for Ling Xiao who has merged with the Phoenix Seal, they will be extremely powerful helpers.

As for the remaining Phoenix Seal, Ling Xiao had already made up his mind.

"Chirp!"

Above the blue dome, the great phoenix flaps its wings and soars thousands of miles.

At the same time, on Fengqi Mountain, cracks were seen piercing the void, destroying the heaven and earth.

The entire Fengshan Mountain was already in pieces, with great power.

In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, Zheyan was seen standing there with a sad and indignant expression, his body covered with scars, and bones were exposed in some places.

Logically speaking, given his level of cultivation, ordinary injuries would not damage the source at all, and he would be able to recover in an instant.

But at this time, his aura was extremely sluggish, and his whole body was filled with twilight energy. It was obvious that he was at the end of his strength.

In the surrounding square, a series of powerful figures stood quietly, surrounding the strong men of the Nine-Colored Shenyuan Clan in the center, with mocking looks on their faces.

"Zheyan, if you don't surrender, your Shenyuan clan will have no chance."

In front of everyone, Jin Ji stood with his hands behind his back, his golden robe shining brilliantly, making him unparalleled.

"Hmph, Jinji, don't forget, Goddess Fuyao is from our Yuan clan. If you dare to destroy our Yuan clan today, the goddess will definitely make you pay with blood in the future."

Zhe Yan snorted coldly, and there was a hint of loneliness in his old eyes.

He knew that this kind of rhetoric was extremely pale and could not deter others at all.

The reason why Goddess Fuyao agreed to protect the Nine-Colored Kite for a hundred thousand years was to completely cut off this trace of cause and effect.

Nowadays, Master Ling Xiao enters this world, most likely because of the entrustment of Goddess Fuyao.

If the Nine-Colored Shenyuan Clan does not know what is good and what is good, the end will be extremely miserable.

After all, Goddess Fuyao no longer has any feelings for the Nine-Colored Divine Kite Clan.

"Hahahaha, Zhe Yan, do you believe these words yourself? The Goddess Fuyao was indeed unparalleled in the world back then, but if I remember correctly, her most painful experience should have been thanks to you, right?"

Jin Ji's expression was sarcastic, with worries hidden in his eyes.

With his strength, it is easy to suppress Zhe Yan, but if he wants to kill him, he must take some risks.

The two of them are both at the ninth level. Once Zhe Yan is desperate, the Jiao clan will surely suffer heavy losses today.

Therefore, the best way is to make them surrender and become slaves of the Jiao clan.

In this way, there will be no more changes in the Jiao Clan's Heaven.

"Zhe Yan, you and I are old acquaintances. To be honest, although our clan's Holy Son Aotian was suppressed by the Fuyao Goddess back then, he has awakened the most powerful blood talent of our Golden Dragon clan in the past hundred thousand years.

The Dragon Transformation, as long as you give him some more time, the Holy Son will definitely become the real master of the Phoenix Land. Together, our two clans may be able to lead all the clans out of this place and see the true vastness of the sky!"

Jinji's tone was low, and there was a hint of sincere enthusiasm on his face.

Dragon Transformation is the legendary bloodline magical power of the Golden Dragon Clan. Once awakened, there will be an opportunity to transform into a dragon.

It can be said that even the original Fuyao Goddess is not as good as today's Long Aotian in terms of bloodline level!

"Buzz."

Can!!

The moment Jin Ji finished speaking, a strange sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the end of the sky.


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