typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 670: Hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix

In Yizhou, in the Seven Phoenix Palace, a grand formation was operating, and magnificent divine light soared into the sky from the spiritual mountains. There were various forms of spiritual birds inside, the most conspicuous of which was a real phoenix with five colors on its back.

Soaring in the void, there is a long-lasting glow remaining wherever it passes, which is extremely gorgeous.

The other spiritual birds chased its traces and together formed a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix in the void, exuding a sacred aura.

"variable!"

With a sigh, a tree standing on the top of the mountain, like a weather-beaten rotten tree, took on a new vitality and transformed into a white-haired old man, with an aura of decay lingering all over his body, his skin resembled pine bark, and there were cracks everywhere, and his face

It was full of wrinkles and markings, and its dark green eyes were full of turbidity.

Looking into the void, he saw Mingzhou.

"I have been living an ignoble existence for so long and it is finally coming to an end."

"It's a pity that we couldn't wait until the heavenly change came, but no matter what, my grand plan of the Seven Phoenix Palace cannot be destroyed by outsiders."

The nearly stagnant heart beat again, and a powerful vitality burst out from the old body. He stepped out and landed on the back of the colorful true phoenix. The moment it left, the grass and trees on the spiritual peak under its feet withered, and instantly turned into

It was desolate, as if all vitality and inspiration had been lost.

Absorbing the power of a spiritual mountain, his blond hair turned into black hair, his rickety body became tall and straight again, his old face turned into a middle-aged man in the prime of life, his Chinese character face was full of perseverance, and a pure yang aura naturally filled the air from the old man's body.

.

It was at this time that powerful monks walked out of the mountain gate of the Seven Phoenix Palace and came behind the old man.

At the same time, three rays of fairy light soared into the sky from the mountain gate of the Seven Phoenix Palace, echoing the picture of hundreds of birds approaching the phoenix high in the sky.

Chirping, the five-colored true phoenix cries, high-pitched and passionate. It holds fairy light in its mouth, vibrates its wings, and directly penetrates the void with powerful power. Its body moves away in an instant, with hundreds of birds following behind it.

At this moment, on the battlefield in Mingzhou, a silent heaviness filled the air.

Everyone worked together to take action. Three pure yangs and five immortal weapons were unable to shake Wumian, a pseudo-immortal. This made everyone's hearts sink, and they did not take action for a while, because they knew that ordinary methods could not affect Wumian at all.

The magical powers that Wu Mian had before were beyond their imagination.

But even so, they did not retreat easily. At least that's what the people in the Seven Phoenix Palace thought. They urged the three immortal weapons in their hands to disrupt the void and prevent Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian from leaving easily.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi, who had just successfully collected the prisoner cow, frowned slightly. The other party was more persistent than he expected. After all, he still had to go through it. And at this moment, Zhang Chunyi caught something.

"It turns out there is a backup plan, so I have to be willing to give up!"

Looking into the void, his eyes reflected the colorful true phoenix with hundreds of birds behind him, and Zhang Chunyi felt a hint of danger in his keen mind.

At the same time, Wu Mian's jade-like face also showed a rare look of solemnity.

"A pure yang, three immortal weapons, the foundation of the Seven Phoenix Palace is truly extraordinary, but the most important thing is the formation. It is an immortal formation. Although it is simplified, it is still extraordinary."

"The layout of the Zhengnan Road of Qihuang Palace in recent years is indeed not simple. Not only has it planted secret hands among many forces, it has even set up formation nodes in various places, which can attract the power of the immortal formation from a long distance. As long as they want to

, no force can block their full blow."

With thoughts floating in his mind, Wumian understood that Qihuang Palace's plan for the Zhengnan Road was by no means a one-day effort, it was just that it had been waiting for the most suitable time.

It was at this time that a deep voice came from the void.

"Fellow Taoist, please leave the prison cow behind."

There was undoubted power in the peaceful words. The moment these words were heard, the true phoenix cried, and the five-color true phoenix came across the void.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian remained calm, while Yu Wenhua's expression changed drastically.

"The four phoenix masters of gold, wood, water, and earth, plus Pei Ruyun, the fire-veined phoenix master, and the five contemporary phoenix masters of the Seven Phoenix Palace have all arrived, and there are also the auras of three immortal weapons."

"As for this middle-aged man..."

Seeing clearly the five figures standing on the back of the real phoenix, Yu Wenhua's expression changed several times.

The five Phoenix Lords are the five high-ranking Yang gods, plus the middle-aged man who reveals the pure Yang aura. The power gathered here in the Seven Phoenix Palace at this time has reached a terrifying level. After all, even without adding

The Nioh Sword in Rang's hand last season, and the number of immortal weapons in the hands of Qihuang Palace have reached five, and they are vaguely a set.

And this was obviously quite different from the information he had collected before.

"Who is that middle-aged man? I actually felt a dangerous aura in him?"

His eyes finally turned to the middle-aged man. A trace of doubt flashed in Yu Wenhua's eyes. He could not find any traces related to this middle-aged man. It was at this time that he seemed to notice his doubts.

Taoist Gui Nong spoke.

"If I admit my mistake correctly, he should be Changqing Taoist Yu Lianxin. Unexpectedly, he is not dead."

Looking at the middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, with a Chinese-character face, raised eyebrows, and sharp dark green eyes, Taoist Guinong guessed something, and his words were full of exclamations and fears.

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua was slightly startled, and finally remembered the figure of Changqing Taoist Yu Lianxin.

The previous generation of the Seven Phoenix Palace was a great figure who carried the cauldron, a true pride of heaven. He had defeated all the invincible opponents in the Zhengnan Road, and even gained a great reputation in the Central Road. I didn't expect that such a figure was still alive.

"An old monster that has lived for three thousand years?"

He understood in his heart, and when he looked at Yu Lianxin, there was a hint of fear in Yu Wenhua's eyes. You must know that the life span of a normal Chunyang monk is only two thousand years, and Yu Lianxin can live for three thousand years. His accumulated heritage is unimaginable. The only

Fortunately, this old monster failed to become a pseudo-immortal after all.

And at this moment, there was vast immortal power filling the void. Each of the five Phoenix Lords held an immortal fan and merged into the picture of hundreds of birds facing the Phoenix. For a time, with the help of the power of the formation, the five immortal weapons resonated.

Awakening further.

Boom, the five-colored aura filled the air wantonly, saturating the void, connecting the power of heaven and earth, the formation manifested, and hundreds of birds facing the phoenix overwhelmed the heaven and earth, completely sealing the void, not giving anyone any chance to escape.

Upon noticing this change, the faces of the three Yuwen family members darkened, while Zhang Chunyi and Wumian also frowned.

"You've been prepared for a long time. Did you spy something in advance?"

With this thought in mind, Zhang Chunyi turned his attention to Aunt Mei in the Seven Phoenix Palace. Although she was well concealed, Zhang Chunyi still caught traces of a Tianji Dao monk on her body.

The source of Tianji is very ancient, it has the ability to predict the unknown, and it is strange and unpredictable. However, the inheritance of this method has always been very thin. There are very few people who can practice it, and even fewer people who have achieved success in practice.

Currently, there is only one monk in Longhu Mountain who is trying to embark on this path, and that is Gongsun Lin, who is favored by the Tianji Star.

"Fellow Taoist, what are your thoughts?"

Ignoring the Yuwen family, Yu Lianxin's eyes never left Wumian from beginning to end. Here, Wumian was the only one worthy of his attention.

Hearing this, Wu Mian said nothing, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag quietly appeared in his hand.

For a moment, the flag was fluttering, and the vast immortal power began to fill the air.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next