In the sky, with the continuous riot of the source power on the wind saint's body, the fist-sized essence blood faintly had cyan runes emerging, and a cyan pillar of light burst out from the essence blood, straight to the sky, and the wind and clouds moved at a height of 10,000 meters, and a huge whirlpool appeared, in the center of the whirlpool, there was suddenly a powerful coercion, which was very strong, making many Nirvana Realm powerhouses present feel a lot of pressure, and the wind and clouds changed color for thousands of miles, and a figure slowly emerged from the whirlpool.

This is a phantom, a young man wearing a cyan robe, a long cyan hair, a full body of gorgeous robe brocade shirt, the biggest feature of this man is elegant, the breath is ethereal like the wind, the cyan robe is embroidered with a huge Peng bird, on the man's head, there is a green gold crown, the crown falls with a cyan bead, the bead exudes a dazzling cyan light, two white feathers are inserted in the crown, fluttering in the wind, indescribably handsome and chic.

The man has a peaceful and calm spirit, his body is slender, his face is as white as a pearl, handsome and extraordinary, a pair of golden pupils appear noble and mysterious, and his eyes look indifferently at Ming Mo and the others below, as if overlooking the gods of the nine heavens. There was a little cinnabar on his forehead, and the cinnabar dotted in a cyan mark made him look even more noble and extraordinary.

The phantom slowly fused with the golden blood, bursting out with an even more dazzling cyan light, and the illusory figure slowly became solid.

"Who's calling me?"

The man appeared in mid-air, his whole body exuding a domineering aura, which made people have to look up to him, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles.

"Under the crown of the wind god, did I summon the clone under the crown?"

The white-haired, unusually old-looking Feng Sheng looked at the young man who appeared in mid-air, knelt down directly, and said excitedly.

"Who are you, and why did you summon me?"

An indifferent voice came out again, and a pair of golden eyes looked at the Wind Saint with disdain.

"Your Majesty the Wind God Crown, I am the Lord of the Wind God Temple of this generation, because the Wind God Temple is facing the danger of extinction, so I have to summon His Majesty the Wind God Crown. ”

Feng Sheng said respectfully, his tone full of loneliness.

"It turned out to be my divine envoy, who would dare to destroy my representative in the world? Who is it, I will definitely let him accept the wrath of God!"

The man known as the Wind God suddenly became furious after listening to the words of the Wind Sage, and his powerful momentum continued to erupt, making people feel suffocated, and even the expression on Ming Mo's face became extremely solemn.

"Your Majesty, it's them, it's these people in front of you, they want to exterminate the inheritance of the Wind God's crown, ask the crown to send down divine punishment and kill them. ”

Hearing the anger of the Wind God, the Wind Saint looked at Ming Mo and the others with a hideous face, opened his mouth to the Wind God, and let the Wind God make a move.

"It turned out to be you, that is, you want to destroy my inheritance in the world, you have successfully aroused my anger, I want you to bear the wrath of God!"

The wind god followed the gaze of the wind saint and looked at Ming Mo and the others, a pair of golden eyes flashed a touch of tyranny, and then became puzzled, looked at Ming Mo, and said, "Humble mortal, why can't I see through you? ”

"Oh, yes, there's so much more you can't see!"

Ming Mo looked at the wind god with disdain and said with a smile: "Humble mortal, are you nobler than us?"

"Of course, I am a god, and I am no match for mortals. ”

Hearing this, the wind god said with a proud face, and then looked at Ming Mo with golden eyes, and said: "Humble mortal, you are actually disrespectful to me, seeing that I don't kneel, and you want to destroy my inheritance, I want you to die!"

After Fengshen finished speaking, with a wave of his palm, a cyan palm appeared in the air, with the powerful power of crushing space, crushing towards Mingmo, although the palm was not big, only dozens of zhang, but the power contained in it made Mingmo frightened.