The heavy dark clouds were blown away, and the multicolored glow poured down from the sky, and a figure rose from the glow.

It's the wind that's clear!

After accepting the bloodline inheritance of the Feng family, the power of his bloodline awakened and broke through to the first level of the Xuan God in one fell swoop.

The faint momentum constantly collided with the space, and small spatial cracks continued to appear around him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a fierce light burst out of his eyes, and the buildings he touched turned to dust in an instant.

"Lord Holy Light, is this cultivation enough?"

"The powerhouses of the Xuanshen rank are naturally enough!"

"So, do you still want to take the group of people below who are not ghosts and ghosts to attack the Feng family?"

"These ants? Forget it! ”

"If you say it, you don't want to retreat, do you want to stay and have a cup of tea?"

"His Royal Highness Chen is polite!" The golden-masked man flicked his sleeves, and the cloaked man underneath disappeared after him as if he had been pardoned.

The people of the Feng family, who were ready to fight a bloody battle, looked at each other a few times, and then burst into excited shouts.

"Long live the head of the house!" They looked feverishly at the people suspended in mid-air, extremely emotional, but received no response.

Duanmu Chen's body flashed, and he came to Feng Qingyi's side.

"Uncle Junior, Inheritance Pool!" The sound of the wind is almost inaudible.

Duanmu Chen nodded and disappeared from everyone's sight with him.

In fact, Feng Qingyi has not reached the Xuanshen level at all, and the momentum and the colorful glow are all attracted by the origin of the wood.

And he sensed the crisis and forcibly broke away from the inheritance pool.

The consequence of forcibly breaking away from the inheritance without receiving the inheritance is backlash.

Feng Qingyi's cultivation, which had already climbed to the peak of Shenxuan, was rapidly regressing.

It's not just that his cultivation is regressing, his aura is weakening, his vitality is shrinking, and even if he puts it in the inheritance pool, it doesn't get better.

"Qingyi, hurry up and absorb the origin of the wood!" Duanmu Chen's face was full of solemnity.

It was only by virtue of his familiarity that he knew what was wrong at that time.

If Feng Qingyi really climbed to the Xuan God, would he still stand there and pretend to be forced?

The answer is definitely no!

He'd rush up and knock everyone down, and then step on them and pretend to be forced.

Therefore, Duanmu Chen forced the Holy Light to leave in the shortest possible time, but he didn't expect that the situation of Feng Qingyi would be so serious.

So far, the only way is for him to try to absorb the origin of wood.

The origin of the wood, which represents the vitality of heaven and earth, if he can absorb it, he will definitely be able to survive this crisis.

"Absorb! Absorb! ”

He grabbed the runes to the side and fiddled with them.

Dripping blood, useless!

The things of heaven and earth will not recognize the Lord!

The origin of the wood has been hidden in the runes, and it can't come out, how can he absorb it?

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyi's rank had already fallen below Emperor Xuan, and his strength was constantly being withdrawn.

Under Duanmu Chen's gaze, he directly put the rune into his mouth and bit it hard, and the rune was so hard that it almost broke his teeth.

If you can't bite it, how can you absorb it?

Uncle Xiao said that he should absorb the origin of wood!

Feng Qingyi has always had a tendon, and now he is even more tendoned when he is unconscious, put the rune in his mouth and swallow it!

As long as the runes are digested, isn't the origin of wood inside in his body?