Chapter 845 The ancient spirit of the phoenix, the battle begins
Chapter 845 The Spirit of the Ancient Sky Phoenix, the battle begins
Feng Yuquan's voice echoed in the sky, and his eyes became sinister and malicious.
She recited obscure spells in her mouth, the lake water surged, and figures rose from the lake water, and then stood in the air.
These figures have different shapes, most of them are barbarians, and there are also a few humans.
The strongest among them is a human race, with an aura comparable to that of the Six-Star Fighting Saint, with a red running rune on his forehead.
Secondly, there are three burly figures with equally extraordinary momentum.
These three figures are from humans, monsters, and barbarians respectively.
According to the system prompts, the momentum and strength of these three figures are extremely powerful.
The human race among them had an aura similar to that of the Four-Star Fighting Saint. He had gray runes on his head and a simple face. It was unknown which ancient race he was from.
And that barbarian looked familiar, and it turned out to be the Red Phoenix Barbarian that Lu Yunxiao had seen before.
The aura of this barbarian tribe is even stronger than that of the Red Phoenix Barbarian leader outside, reaching the late stage of the Four-Star Dou Sage.
The last thing left was a magical beast, which was also the strongest among the three, reaching the strength of a five-star fighting saint.
This monster gave Lu Yunxiao a very familiar feeling, and its noble aura was almost like that of Taixu Ancient Dragon.
"Ancient Sky Phoenix!"
Lu Yunxiao recognized the origin of this monster at a glance. It was the ancient sky phoenix, a super monster that was as famous as the Taixu ancient dragon.
And after these four monsters, there are dozens of ordinary fighting saints with one or two stars.
These dozens of figures are all controlled by Feng Yuquan and are her exclusive water slaves.
What the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire can do, the Feng Yuquan can also do.
Together, these dozen fighting saints are already an extremely powerful force.
Among the eight ancient tribes, I am afraid they are not at the bottom.
As for these Fighting Saints, I am afraid they all strayed into the altar over a long period of time and were then controlled by Feng Yuquan.
Lu Yunxiao could take the opportunity to break in, but these powerful warriors might not be able to.
However, from ancient times to the present, it is not easy for these water slaves to still have the strength they have today.
Perhaps this is the difference between water and fire. The moisturizing effect of water is far beyond that of fire.
The fire slaves of Jinglian Demon Fire may lose strength after a long period of time, but the water slaves controlled by Feng Yuquan will not.
"That's it?"
Lu Yunxiao was surprised, but the Devouring Lord's eyes did not change and his tone remained cold.
"Are these rubbish your trump cards?"
It is true that this force is extremely strong, but in the eyes of the Devouring Lord, it is no different from rags.
It's just three punches and two kicks.
"Humph, it's not over yet."
Listening to the Lord of Devouring's words, Feng Yuquan snorted coldly. She naturally knew very well that these water slaves that she could control were not the enemies of the Lord of Devouring at all.
But she still has her real trump card.
"That bastard Red Emperor buried that beast into my body, but what he never expected was that in these long years, the power of that beast had been quietly eroded and controlled by me."
"Although that beast's power will be lost a lot after one use, you forced me to do so."
Feng Yuquan looked at Lu Yunxiao and Lu Yunxiao bitterly, changed his handprints, and recited an obscure spell again.
"Bah!"
A voice that was clear and full of endless nobility suddenly sounded in the sky, and a light flashed across the lake and bloomed in the sky.
The noble and majestic aura spread, streaks of red gold light appeared in the sky, a blazing red phoenix shadow enveloped the sky, and vast and terrifying pressure swept the entire world.
The Devouring Lord immediately stood in front of Lu Yunxiao and eliminated the pressure.
"This is the residual spirit?"
Looking at the phantom of the phoenix, Lu Yunxiao murmured softly.
"This should be the remnant spirit of the Red Emperor's mount."
The Devouring Lord said quietly.
"Can you handle it?" Lu Yunxiao asked.
"If its body recovers, it may be able to fight with me, but a remnant spirit, although not weak, is not a big problem."
Although the Devouring Lord's voice is soft, it is full of confidence.
Lu Yunxiao nodded slightly, his eyes calm.
He naturally believed the words of the Devouring Lord.
If it were the Dou Emperor's remnant spirit, the Devouring Lord might be defeated.
But a remnant spirit of a mount, no matter how powerful it is, can't defeat the Devouring Lord as long as it doesn't reach the level of Dou Di.
Lu Yunxiao felt relaxed in his heart.
"How are you now?" Feng Yuquan held his head high, his face full of confidence and pride.
With the beast's remnant spirit, these water slaves, and herself, she felt that even if she couldn't defeat the Devouring Lord, she should be able to protect herself.
"hehe."
Regarding the issue of Feng Yuquan, the Devouring Lord laughed and said nothing, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.
"Damn it, go to hell."
Listening to the disdainful laughter, Feng Yuquan couldn't help but scream, and with a change of handprints, the water slaves rushed towards the Devouring Lord one by one.
The phantom of the phoenix in the sky also let out a crisp cry and rushed towards the Devouring Lord.
Feng Yuquan followed closely behind and also launched a terrifying attack.
"My lord, please step back, I'm going down."
The Devouring Lord said.
Lu Yunxiao nodded slightly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said quickly: "Senior Devourer, if you still have the energy to spare, please try to let those fire slaves keep the whole body. Of course, you must first put your own safety first."
The fighting prowess of these water slaves moved Lu Yunxiao's heart.
A duel with the soul clan is not just a duel between the top and strongest, but also a duel between the core.
The necessary fighting saints and strong men are absolutely indispensable.
If these water slaves still have their own consciousness, they will be able to regain their freedom after conquering Feng Yuquan. At that time, they can completely absorb them for their own use.
Even those who have been completely controlled and have lost their sense of autonomy can still be refined into Dou Sheng level puppets.
It can also enhance his foundation!
Therefore, Lu Yunxiao was actually eyeing this power.
But the premise for all this is that the water slave's body must be intact.
If it's incomplete, there's nothing you can do.
Even he is powerless.
"Don't worry, Lord, just leave it to me." Swallow agreed without much hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, he moved and was in mid-air.
Lu Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, and quickly retreated tens of thousands of feet, with light flowing in his eyes and the true elemental pupils turning.
When he reached out with his right hand, the Yang Pei fell into his hand.
The Thousand Transformations Mysterious Dao Clothes on his body also shimmered with light, and his whole body was directly armed to the teeth.
Mr. Lu has always been so steady.
And in the sky, the battle started immediately.
Fighting energy surged wildly, and the water slaves rushed over one after another launching attacks.
The Lord of Devouring didn't even look at it, he took pictures casually, and the figures flew upside down.
Even the six-star fighting saint-level water slave had no ability to resist at all, and was slapped away by the Devoured Lord.