Chapter 704: The Battle for the Ancestral Spirits

made a decision in his heart, Qinggang flicked his giant tail, and rushed towards Qiu Xiaotian violently, and shouted at the same time: "Brothers, come with me, buy time for the children, and absorb the ancestral spirit!"

Brother Qinggang, you really want to give this ancestral spirit blessing to that Dapeng!

Their hearts trembled, and the four patriarchs were slightly stunned, but soon, they understood what Qinggang meant, and rushed up to support them together.

That's right, even if Dapeng is a miscellaneous divine beast, it is also a child of our demon clan.

Even if you give him the power of the ancestral spirit, you must not give it to that traitor.

Besides, he shouldn't be able to absorb so much ancestral spirit power alone.

Thinking like this, the patriarchs no longer cared about the movements on the totem's side, and began to concentrate on dealing with Qiu Xiaotian.

Qiu Xiaotian's eyes widened, looking at the green dragon that rushed like lightning, and roared: "Old guy, look for death, Burning Golden Finger!"

Swish!

A sharp golden ray flashed, and Qiu Xiaotian struck out with one finger, passing through Qinggang's thousand-zhang body, and even drew a blood line.

Qinggang's body trembled, and a touch of red erupted from his mouth, but he still clenched his teeth, his speed did not decrease, and he slammed into Qiu Xiaotian's body, instantly knocking him out of the way.

But even under this slam blow, Qiu Xiaotian's body just shook, and then stopped in the air again, nothing happened at all.

The full force of this green dragon seemed to only displace him, but it couldn't hurt him.

But soon, the corner of the Qilin that soared into the sky was pushed towards Qiu Xiaotian from another direction.

But this time, Qiu Xiaotian seemed to have taken precautions, and with a slight slap of his palm, the qilin was swept away.

Then, Qiu Xiaotian looked at the Xuanwu totem again, and saw that the dead Jinpeng was still absorbing the power of the ancestral spirit, and immediately became so angry that his face twitched, and he was about to go and kill him.

But before he could move a step, the other three arrived and fought him again.

In this way, the five patriarchs fought against Qiu Xiaotian, making him lacking skills. The Demon Emperor masters in the Ten Thousand Demon Canyon were fighting fiercely with Qiu Xiaotian's subordinates.

Although the strength of these Demon Emperor peak powerhouses is all stronger than that of humans, these people brought by Qiu Xiaotian are by no means idle people, they are all powerhouses with earth-level elemental energy.

For a while, he was on par with these demon emperors, and he even had a slight advantage.

As for Yang Feng's side, no one bothered him, absorbing the divine power given by the ancestral spirit of this demon clan to his heart's content.

"Go away, my father said you stole the power given by our ancestors, you thief!"

"Little fat man, don't be so stingy. Anyway, you can't resist these powers, so it's better for me to help you do it!"

"This is the spiritual power of our Xuanwu clan, not yours!"

"Everyone is a demon, why are you still seeing outside? You see, I never see you outside, yours is mine, mine is still mine, hahaha!"

Yang Feng rode on the head of the little fat man of Xuanwu, smiling shamelessly, but the energy fluctuations on his body were getting stronger and stronger.

The poor little fat man kept shaking his fat body, trying to throw him down, but he couldn't get rid of it, he was pressed by this ancestral spirit, but he was out of breath and his physical strength was exhausted.

Rumble!

Finally, Yang Feng's chest straightened, and a blue ball of light was released from his chest, which went straight to the sky, and finally turned into a Xuanwu phantom, crashing into the black hole, and in the blink of an eye, the black hole was smashed into nothingness, and the blue light on those Xuanwu totems disappeared.

Xuanwu Ancestral Spirit blessing, end!

Yang Feng's chest also clearly showed a Xuanwu pattern.

"Bastard Roc!"

Looking at all this, Qiu Xiaotian, who was still fighting with those old guys, was so angry that he was going crazy.

The second ancestral spirit blessed, you actually took it away? You wait for me, this seat will never let you go, you thief!

Oops, our Xuanwu's ancestral spirit power, it's gone, woo woo!

The Xuanwu patriarch also stroked his forehead, wanting to cry without tears.

His ears moved slightly, Yang Feng heard the roar of Qiu Xiaotian, and after looking at him defiantly, he smiled evilly, swished, and rushed into the white tiger's totem pillar of light.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked.

Can he still absorb this Dapeng bird? It's hell! Even if they are the five great patriarchs, they can only absorb one kind of blessed spiritual power from their respective ancestors, and it is impossible to absorb all of them, but he ......

The five old guys were stunned and a little dazed, but Qiu Xiaotian was already trembling with anger, and then pointed at Yang Feng and roared, "Stop him!"

"Yes, master!"

As soon as these words came out, his subordinates immediately rushed in the direction of Yang Feng, but before they could get close, the Qinglong Patriarch gave an order: "Protect Dapeng!"

A group of demon emperor powerhouses immediately built a flesh and blood wall, blocking all those human masters from the outside.

Qiu Xiaotian wanted to go into battle in person, but he was entangled by five old guys again.

With the assistance of such a favorable time, place and people, Yang Feng pressed the little white tiger girl in the white tiger aperture, grabbed her two ponytails with both hands, and absorbed the blessings of the ancestral spirit of the white tiger to the fullest.

The white tiger sister was pressed motionless and kept struggling, but it was useless, and she was about to cry immediately: "Get off me, what are you doing?"

"I'm protecting you, sister. I'm afraid that this heavenly spiritual power will hurt you!"

"Nonsense, you're stealing the ancestral spirit power of our White Tiger Clan!"

"Shhhhh I'm a person who only steals one thing in my life, and that's a woman's true ......."

Ahh

Yang Feng was coaxing the little girl like a love saint, but suddenly, the little sister opened her mouth directly and bit Yang Feng's wrist.

"Naughty!"

Yang Feng laughed, shook his head helplessly, and then bit the white tiger sister's face with the same mouth.

Yes!

With a scream, Sister Baihu was immediately bitten by Yang Feng and cried.

Who would have thought that such a big man could bite a little girl's cheek in broad daylight, which is simply shameless.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the phantom of a flying tiger suddenly rushed out of Yang Feng's right arm, went straight up to the sky, crashed into the black hole, and disappeared.

The white light on the white tiger totem disappeared, and a pattern of a white-fronted tiger appeared on Yang Feng's right arm.

At this point, Yang Feng let go of his bloody mouth biting someone's cheek, and left satisfied, leaving only the white tiger sister who was being bullied and crying, with tears in her eyes.

Sou!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng dodged and came to the aperture of the Qinglong totem.

Qing Feng saw what happened to several other close friends, and although he was overwhelmed by this pillar of light, he still shouted hysterically: "Dapeng, don't come here, the power of our Qinglong Ancestral Spirit can't let you steal it anymore." ”

"Look at what you're talking about, am I the kind of person who steals people's power? I'm here to help you!"

"I don't need your help!"

"No, you do!"

His eyes were certain, and without saying a word, Yang Feng pounced and pressed the Qing Feng to the ground. Qing Feng's limbs stiffened, and he clenched his fists in humiliation.

The unicorn black whirlwind not far away looked at this scene and trembled with fright.

After the light of the green dragon totem also disappeared, Yang Feng finally came to the black boy with a beard.

Black Whirlwind looked at this big brother who eats both men and women, the corners of his mouth were deflated, and he was about to cry: "That ...... Brother Peng, can I discuss something with you? If you want to press it, can you come from behind?"

"What, you're used to the back?"

"No, I'm embarrassed!"

"Okay, as you wish!"

Burst!

Yang Feng pounced, and pressed the bearded qilin under him again, comfortably feeling the spiritual power of the qilin ancestral spirit......