Venerable Yufeng froze in place, completely stupid.

Sky Phoenix!

That Mo Wen was actually the Heavenly Phoenix, the most noble existence in the Phoenix clan. Peng Tianlei's old immortal has actually been chasing and killing a legendary heavenly phoenix. He's crazy, really crazy.

He finally knew what it meant to be dead at this time, if Peng Tianlei's old immortal was still alive, I was afraid that he would be scared to death at this time.

The Qinghuang Fairy was already prostrate on the ground, kneeling there respectfully, her body trembling and trembling.

As a bird with a little phoenix blood, the Qinghuang Fairy has always been proud of this, thinking that his identity is nobler than other demon clans, and even pretends to be the Qinghuang Fairy.

However, in front of the real Heavenly Phoenix, she felt like a pheasant, and that kind of irresistible supreme coercion was more serious to her than any demon clan, and she couldn't even straighten her waist at this time.

"Lord Heavenly Phoenix, spare my life, I don't dare anymore. ”

The Great Golden Peng King was burned by the Phoenix Heavenly Fire's roar, constantly rolling in the sky, like a huge fireball, his face full of pain.

Phoenix Heavenly Fire, burning flesh-body, soul, life essence...... Everywhere burns.

If it continues to burn, the Great Golden Peng King is afraid that he will be burned into nothingness directly.

Even the Great Golden Peng King is extremely afraid of death, and he has practiced for millions of years, and once he dies.

Mo Wen's eyes stared coldly at the King of the Golden Peng, the phoenix on his body was extremely gorgeous, with thousands of colors, as noble as the sky.

"It's not easy for you to practice, you don't sin to death, and I don't bother to do that sinful thing. But before the offense and greed, do not be spared, and punish you for calcining the phoenix fire for three hundred years, and suffer the pain of the flame burning day and night. ”

Mo Wen's wings fanned, and the endless flames gathered, striking a sinkhole on the ground, and suppressing the Great Golden Peng King into it.

Heaven and earth are prisons, and the phoenix fire seals them, unless the existence of the semi-saint level comes in person, no one can rescue the Great Golden Peng King.

"I am willing to be punished. ”

The King of the Golden Peng breathed a sigh of relief, it was a great luck that the Heavenly Phoenix did not kill him, although he had to endure the pain of three hundred years of Phoenix Flame, but it was better than losing his life.

"Lord Heavenly Phoenix, all the fowl and demon clans in the Immortal Cloud Sea form the Flying Feather Clan, if you are willing to join the Flying Feather Clan, I believe that all the Flying Feather Clans will respect you as the leader and obey your orders. ”

The King of the Great Golden Peng suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said out loud, his eyes full of expectation.

Heaven, Phoenix!

Any Heavenly Phoenix will inevitably become a Heavenly Dao Saint in the future.

This has been the case since time immemorial.

The nobility of the Heavenly Phoenix is incomparable, and it is the supreme bloodline of the Phoenix clan.

If the Heavenly Phoenix could join the Flying Feather Clan, then the Flying Feather Clan's power in the entire Immortal Cloud Sea would be incomparable, and no force could match. In particular, in the future, the Heavenly Phoenix will inevitably become a Heavenly Dao Saint and will dominate the entire Immortal Cloud Sea.

"Not interested. ”

Mo Wen glanced at the Great Golden Peng King coldly, and the next moment it turned into a golden light, and disappeared in the sky above the Tianpeng Continent in the blink of an eye.

The Great Golden Peng King smiled bitterly, secretly endured the burning of the phoenix fire, and said secretly: "That's right, that's the Heavenly Phoenix, it is an incomparably noble and amazing existence in the central demon land, how can he look down on such a remote place as the little fairy cloud sea, he will leave here sooner or later." Even, he may not belong to the Immortal Cloud Sea at all, but from the Central Demon Land. ”

Only the legendary central demon land will give birth to an existence like the Heavenly Phoenix.

The King of the Golden Peng closed his eyes and fell completely silent, silently enduring the pain of the phoenix fire.

He knew that no one would save him, and no one in the Immortal Cloud Sea would dare to offend a Heavenly Phoenix, even if it was a half-saint, he had to consider it carefully. Here he will endure the pain of burning for three hundred years.

……

On the same day, the entire sea of immortal clouds was completely boiling.

The appearance of the Heavenly Phoenix in the Immortal Cloud Sea, and the mysterious disappearance of Sword Emperor Island finally could no longer be hidden.

It's like a hurricane sweeping across the sea, and all the major forces and monks are talking about it.

Sword Emperor Island, as the base of the Sword Emperor Sect, disappeared directly from the sea chart without any sound, alarming all the monks in the Xianyun Sea, this situation has never happened, and no one knows what happened.

The entire island, including all the monks on the island, had all disappeared cleanly, and not a single eyewitness who knew what had happened could not be found, and no one knew what had happened on Sword Emperor Island.

And the birth of the Heavenly Phoenix is also a major event that is no less than the disappearance of Sword Emperor Island.

If the Heavenly Phoenix belonged to their Immortal Cloud Sea, then their Immortal Cloud Sea would definitely give birth to a Heavenly Dao Saint.

The floating ancestor is just a legend, but the heavenly phoenix is real.

The Flying Feather Clan, one of the great clans of the Immortal Cloud Sea, one of the core races of the Three Demon Clans Alliance, even the Demon Clan like the Tianpeng Clan is only a part of the Flying Feather Clan.

At this time, the Flying Feather Clan was completely shaken, thousands of birds were flying over the Holy Land, and any one of them had a shocking cultivation, and there were almost no weak ones.

"What, the Heavenly Phoenix was born, and there is a Heavenly Phoenix in our Immortal Cloud Sea?"

"You are sure that any expiration of the term will be a great sin. ”

……

A strong aura erupted from the ancestral mountain of the Feiyu Clan, and ancient beings that were usually not seen once in ten thousand years were born one after another, and the powerful aura swept across the world.

The most terrifying thing was a multicolored peacock, whose five-colored light covered the sky and the sun, and the mountains were as small as dust in front of her.

Ancestor in colorful clothes!

One of the three supreme half-saints of the Three Demon Clan Alliance, he belongs to the people of the Flying Feather Clan.

"Pass the order, all the people of the Flying Feather Clan, all look for the whereabouts of the Heavenly Phoenix, I want to know his exact location within three days. ”

……

Nameless island, nameless low hill.

Mo Wen silently knelt on the top of the mountain, meditated with his eyes closed, and a mysterious aura surrounded him, formless and formless, but vast and majestic, like the ocean, that was the power of the soul.

The power of the soul is growing, and the soul is growing.

Over the years, Mo Wen has not pulled down the hundreds of millions of cultivators of the gods, and now he has cultivated to the peak of the fourth layer, and his soul power is comparable to the level of the late stage of the Great Dao Realm.

It's a pity that the soul power has never been able to catch up with the growth of other forces, so it can't play much role in battle.

However, the Divine Spirit Billions is an immortal divine soul method, and when he cultivates to the fifth layer, his soul power is afraid that he can be compared to a monk at the half-saint level.

As for the sixth layer of the Great Perfection, they can directly go out of the body, and the Heavenly Dao Saints can fight the heavens and the earth, which is unparalleled in the world.

It's a pity that the gods are billions of spirits, the more difficult it is to cultivate the further back they go, and it is extremely difficult to break through from the fourth layer to the fifth layer.

Mo Wen tried for three hundred years but still didn't succeed.

"The power of the soul is really difficult to cultivate. ”

Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes and sighed slightly. Over the years, he has had many opportunities, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has also had many adventures in his soul cultivation, but he is not as good as the progress of other cultivations.

The path of the soul is extremely difficult to practice.