Chapter 1034 The duel of the immortal firebird [four]
Trying to activate the racial bloodline? Wei Yang is not sure about such things. After all, where does this racial bloodline come from and how is it obtained? Wei Yang can't figure it out either. Even though the power of the racial bloodline has been born in his spine, he
Still feeling dizzy, he had acquired the unknown energy in the blink of an eye. Wei Yang also made it clear that everything could only be done by Tongtian himself.
When Tongtian learned about such a secret, he was filled with astonishment. When he concentrated on absorbing the Dao Dan, he also always paid attention to the bone marrow. Is there any potential hidden in the bone marrow that has not been discovered by others? Hope, but with hesitation, Tongtian too
Extremely nervous.
At this time, the sound transmission between the two was not known to others. They only thought that Wei Yang had broken through the void realm and had stronger strength to help Tongtian heal his injuries.
After all, they didn't know about Tongtian's serious injury, and only the dead Feng Hou knew about it. Otherwise, they would not have chosen to self-destruct at the critical moment, thus saving the defeated Jiutang army.
Wei Yang didn't know whether this Dao Pill could open up Tongtian's racial bloodline. Now that he saw that Tongtian's injuries were stable and he had begun to repair them slowly, his eyes fell into the distance, and he jumped straight towards the Immortal Firebird Clan.
Go to the place of battle.
At the same time, Ku Ling looked at the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Looking at the disappearing phantom of the Taoist God, he bowed respectfully, then stood up and jumped into the distance.
He was not afraid of the Firebirds, nor was he unable to fight them. The reason why he had not chosen to take action was because the Phantom Taoist God had spoken to him. If the Immortal Firebirds appeared in other worlds, it was not from him.
The attack was also done by a member of his Taoist realm, so he could not be killed easily for fear of offending other Taoist gods.
Regarding the Taoist gods in the Taoist world, Ku Ling knew that with his current strength, he was no match for him. If he really killed the Fire Bird, he would probably be dissatisfied with the other Taoist gods. If the phantom did not protect him, then he would be in trouble.
The calamity was such that I didn’t even know how I died.
It is precisely for this reason that Ku Ling dared not make any changes, for fear of being dissatisfied by other Tao gods. Now, Phantom gave him a long sword before leaving. This is Phantom's token, even if there are other Tao gods
If he is in trouble, he can use this sword to take refuge, unless the other party doesn't know how to sell phantom thin noodles.
Although Ku Ling does not know the specific information of the Taoist world, he also knows that there are two camps, the light camp and the dark camp. He has become an immortal firebird clan and is a minister of the dark camp faction. The races of the light camp can naturally be killed.
, even if those Taoist gods from the light camp were dissatisfied, they would not attack him.
What I am most afraid of is the Taoist gods of the dark camp. Once one of them fails to sell Phantom's face, he will be in great catastrophe. Now that Phantom has come forward, as long as he does not offend the lofty Taoist gods, his life can be guaranteed.
Immortal, and the fire bird was obviously the hand of the phantom. The phantom would not blame him if he killed him, so what else is there to consider? Just kill him.
Holding a jet-black long sword in his hand, Ku Ling was extremely fast, and Wei Yang was not slow either. The two of them arrived at the battlefield almost at the same time. Looking at the undead puppets that already numbered less than a million, they frantically attacked the faintly visible puppets in the field.
Appearing, the Immortal Firebird tribesmen with black wings of Taoist spirits took action, and Wei Yang felt nervous.
However, those members of the Immortal Firebird Tribe, like him, have obviously reached the realm of gods, which means that the power of Taoism in this world is no longer able to harm them. The immortal fire of more than a hundred people
Birds are comparable to a million-strong army. Even a million-strong army cannot completely kill them.
Although Wei Yang did not take action and stood quietly watching from a distance, Ku Ling, who had just arrived here, had already noticed Wei Yang's presence. For a moment, there was no distinction between friend and foe, and Ku Ling did not dare to take action rashly.
Fire Bird is really timid and cautious, not daring to risk his life, and this guy is really cautious, he doesn't mind taking risks to fight, but he must be under his control, and when he senses the looming aura of Wei Yang, Ku Lingdi
What he did for a while was not to participate in the battle and help Kahn kill the enemy, but to test Wei Yang to see if he was an enemy or a friend?
Wei Yang also frowned when he noticed an aura and walked straight towards him. Two wings were faintly displayed behind him. Seeing that the other party only had one spiritual wing, he also knew that the other party had only activated a racial bloodline.
"That's fine, since I first entered the realm of the Quasi-Dao God, I'll use you to sacrifice the flag to see what the power of the Quasi-Dao God is."
Wei Yang suddenly turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight towards the opponent with his big fist. The explosive momentum immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the field.
Even Kahn, who was fighting, turned his head to look at the two of them, and all kinds of anger suddenly rose in his heart. He didn't know what Ku Ling was hiding behind, watching him fall into a hard fight, what exactly was he fighting for?
The idea? Could it be that you want to watch him kill the enemy with death, and then he will subdue this group of immortal Firebirds?
For a moment, Kahn's eyes flashed, and he was filled with annoyance. Regardless of whether it was the undead puppet or the undead Firebird tribesman in front of him, he jumped back directly, exited the battle circle, and quietly watched the collision between the two.
And just as Kahn retreated, Firebird also ordered to stop fighting, staring at Ku Ling. Unexpectedly, the alien he vaguely noticed turned out to be the former holy Lord Ku Ling.
When his eyes fell on Wei Yang's body, he saw the opponent behind him, between reality and reality, with two wings of Taoism, one blood and one green, and he felt even more frightened in his heart. Who is the other person? And why is he an enemy of Ku Ling? If so.
Enemy, can you fight against it?
"Your Majesty, that is Wei Yang, the Holy Lord of the Holy Temple."
Pengrong looked at Wei Yang's figure appearing in mid-air, with a trace of tangled emotions flashing in his eyes. Now that he had become a member of the Immortal Firebird Tribe, he had completely betrayed the gods of Jiutang. Even though he was afraid, he was also worried about Wei Yang.
Feeling deeply resentful.
If it weren't for him, why would he betray the Jiutang gods? If it weren't for him, how could he feel jealous? If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be a member of the Immortal Firebirds now? Think about it carefully, is it hatred or hatred?
Thanks, even Pengrong can't be sure.
Wei Yang was unaware of the thoughts that arose in everyone's hearts in the field. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart. If you don't attract jealousy, you are not a talented person. Be it Peng Rong or Tang Rong, there really is no such thing.
fell into his eyes.
At the moment, he only has Ku Ling in his eyes, only this quasi-Taoist god of the immortal firebird. Whether the opponent can receive his punch, or whether he can fight against it, are all unknown. Even Wei Yang has no confidence in his heart.
, able to kill the opponent with one punch.
'boom'
With each punch and sword touching, Wei Yang's body froze in mid-air, while Ku Ling's body flew backwards quickly like a kite that had lost its string. Although there was no blood spraying from his mouth, the blood on his forehead turned into a shadow.
The immortal firebird squeaked in terror. Although it was an illusory image, the tragic wailing sound was still clearly transmitted to everyone's minds.
"powerful."
All the members of the Phoenix clan had this word in their hearts. Pengrong's eyes flickered even more. He looked at Wei Yang hovering in mid-air and secretly said in his heart: What kind of opportunity did Wei Yang get?
With the racial bloodline activated, is it even stronger than the Immortal Firebird clan?