Chapter 428: Pumping the Mountain
A stone egg is equal to a phoenix egg?
He knew that the stone egg was unusual, but he didn't expect it to be so different. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Phoenix, the ancestor of the divine beasts, among all the divine beasts in the world, only the divine dragon can be compared to it, and in some years it was even inferior, such as the eternal vitality, the opportunity of life and death nirvana, and the strength that should grow with age.
It looks no different from the innate gods, in fact, except that it is not born in the origin of heaven and earth and cannot form an innate treasure, the phoenix is indeed not weaker than the innate gods.
The only drawback is that there are too few of them, less than the number of innate gods.
Wang Sheng didn't have a palm and the stone egg he collected at will was actually a formal one, he could understand Li Er's surprise, and took out the stone egg with a wave of his hand, groaning slightly.
Dragon Ball is yang, it is the opportunity for the birth and creation of a small world, and the opportunity to conceive gods, and the yin energy, the best is the shadow of the void phoenix, I didn't know the identity of this stone egg before, but now it seems that it is very useful for conceiving and raising the ancestral phoenix.
This beast has not yet been born, and it is unknown if it will be damaged if its essence and blood are taken.
Before he could think about it, a clear and excited phoenix roar suddenly sounded in the distance, high-pitched and powerful to shake his heart!
The stone egg in his hand suddenly trembled, and then countless patterns appeared on the surface of the stone egg, like an innate Taoist text, radiating colorful glow.
The next moment, a childish chirp came from the stone egg, and the multicolored glow condensed a drop of crystal clear multicolored essence blood, which flew directly to the phoenix in the distance and poured into its eyebrows.
The phoenix's body was like a fire, constantly hovering in the air and screaming excitedly, but finally it completely turned into a ball of flames and disappeared.
After a few breaths, the phoenix appeared again, as if the Nirvana Treasure had a temporary new vitality, and its momentum and spirit were no different from the previous ancestral dragon.
Li Er glanced at it and slowly bowed his head.
The stone egg in Wang Sheng's hand disappeared, and he couldn't see the weakness, but Wang Sheng's heart suddenly had a faint voice, with dissatisfaction, as if he had said that since it had been used up, why didn't he put it back.
Wang Sheng's heart was strange, and the stone egg disappeared with a wave of his hand, and at the last moment, he seemed to hear the stone egg's finally satisfied mood.
"The Lord of All Souls is still two ways off, and he hasn't appeared yet!" Lear waved his float and looked in the other two directions.
In the west, there was a sudden surge of white mangs, and there were countless killing machines inside, and the roaring sound resounded in the white mangs, as if there were fierce beasts condensed.
Wang Sheng's eyes condensed slightly, as if something was missing that prevented the fierce beast from completely appearing.
He thought of the dragon ball and phoenix blood he had dedicated before, and thought about it, these four spirit treasures may be occupied by others, just like this, but he doesn't know who took this treasure of the fierce beast, he can resist Li Er's call, not an ordinary person.
The white mangs have been surging, and a huge white figure in it is constantly trying to condense its body and constantly collapsing, as if it is roaring in annoyance, and its fierce eyes are looking at a direction between heaven and earth.
In the distance, a strong aura suddenly rose, it was a colorful and infinite river of blood, but the phantom existed like heaven and earth.
In the depths of this river of blood, there is a blood-colored figure sitting cross-legged, with blood-red hair and clothes, and it is also blood-red when you raise your head, like Shura.
It's an old man.
Wang Sheng watched quietly, there was no need to be sure at this moment, he knew that the other party was a powerful existence, or a powerful doppelganger existence, and this blood river was its light.
Blood Droplet raised his head and looked at Li Er with a naturally gloomy face, "This ferocious aura is the key to the Ancestor's enlightenment, even if it is a fellow Daoist, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it." ”
There was a black evil aura in his body, faintly revealing the shape, exactly the same as the spirit of the fierce beast in the white mang, exactly what the fierce beast needed.
Wang Sheng looked at Li Er, whose face remained unchanged, and then looked at the old man, with a cold light in his eyes.
The steps moved, in the blink of an eye, and in a few steps, he came to the blood river thousands of miles away, his body suddenly rose high, and his flesh cracked like a dry earth, but he could feel that the power contained in it was incomparably strong and furious.
He raised his fist and slammed it down, slamming it down on the illusory river of blood.
The river of blood is illusory, in the eyes of some juniors, there is no trace to be found, and the attack is a big deal, but in Wang Sheng's eyes, there are traces, and because his path of heaven and man only cultivates the truth, it can be seen that there are more, this river of blood can't stop him!
The body is enough to cover the sky and the sun, and the vigorous power shakes the heavens and the earth, and the moment the fist falls, it has been smashed into the river of blood and stirred fiercely.
The roaring waves collapsed directly, turning into points of light and scattering, and in the void under Wang Sheng's fist, a figure was forcibly squeezed out, staggering back a few steps.
Each step of the fall formed a blood-colored shadow under his feet, and after a few steps, a small river of blood appeared in the air, appearing at his feet.
It was the old man, his face remained unchanged and he looked up at Wang Sheng, his face was as gloomy as ever.
"I didn't expect that after a long absence, there would be such an amazing junior, but my temper exploded." The voice was hoarse, like the crow chirping.
Wang Sheng withdrew his palm, and his body stood in the air, his face was always calm, only the cold light of his eyes flickered.
"You in this state are not Wang's opponents, hand over the evil qi, you can leave, otherwise you will stay."
The blood droplet raised his head and looked at Wang Sheng strangely, as if he suspected that these arrogant words were for him.
"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen such a brilliant but impolite junior, it seems that the ancestor needs to hand you some rules."
The river of blood was churning, and finally condensed at the center of his eyebrows, forming a point of light hanging as a blood-colored trace.
The old man continued to use the river of blood, and the river of blood incarnated by Daoguang in this heaven and earth was tantamount to expelling himself.
He reached out and took down the black long knife behind his back, and the fierce momentum suddenly rose from his body, at this moment he didn't look like a great supernatural power, but more like an extraordinary martial artist.
Wang Sheng felt this momentum, his face became even more cold, and then he waved his palm fiercely in front of him.
A forward force was directly generated in Wang Sheng's hand, enveloping the earth below, and he lifted it fiercely.
"Take the veins of the earth, give it to me!"
He suddenly let out a loud shout, and the wild land with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles below shook violently, and the ground seemed to be blocked by an evil dragon at this time.
"Up!"
Wang Sheng drank again, the earth cracked, and the leylines that were deep in the earth appeared, revealing the surface, and then rose into the air under the force of the respiration, and fell in Wang Sheng's hands with a roar, and was grasped by him.
The mountain range is hundreds of thousands of miles long, but when it reaches Wang Sheng's hands, it shrinks sharply, and it is like a weapon of wonder when it matches the height of his body.
The mountain range is like a dragon, it is the leyline of a piece of earth below, which was directly extracted by Wang Sheng with the supernatural power of the hegemonic body, and it is not only the physical mountain range that is extracted, but also the mountain soul, but also the luck of the mountain range itself.