Chapter 420: Feng Jiu's Dao Palace
The Phoenix Palace, which looked full of traces of time in front, was shining with endless light at this moment.
It is very majestic, tall, and holy.
In the golden light, the entire Phoenix Hall has a sense of vicissitudes, coming out of history and combining with reality.
The stones that looked mottled were now extremely smooth, and there seemed to be a streamer of light.
Leng Qiu couldn't believe his eyes at all, obviously the last time he saw it, it was still a historic temple.
Now it looks as if it has just been polished, smooth and reflecting endless brilliance.
Unthinkable.
What's even more unimaginable is that he noticed that the phoenix statue in the Phoenix Temple has disappeared!
"Where did the statue go, why did it suddenly disappear?"
Exclamations rushed out of his mouth, not daring to imagine.
However, Feng Jiu didn't intend to answer him at all, his gaze fell on the radiant Phoenix Temple.
Leng Qiu decided to find out what was going on and strode forward.
Just as he was about to touch the Phoenix Temple, he found that it rose to the ground with a rumbling sound.
At this moment, the golden light above was victorious, evolving into a mass of flames, swirling outside.
It looked as if it had been built up of boulders, and in the flames, it had become a unified whole, as if it were meant to be.
With this kind of change, Leng Qiu was completely stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Feng Jiu.
Suddenly, he found that the position on its chest emitted endless light, and it spit out divine fire from its mouth, refining and calcining the entire Phoenix Temple.
"Isn't it, are you going to refine the entire Phoenix Temple, what is its function?"
Leng Qiu's expression was full of shock, and he suddenly understood that it sensed the temple and took the initiative to fly.
Instead of finding Zhu Qingluan!
Feng Jiu still didn't answer him, his eyes fixed on the Phoenix Temple.
And Lingyun next to him was completely speechless.
She didn't understand, why would a pure-blooded divine beast care about a stone temple?
Even if the temple was in its calcination, it was not damaged at all, and it even changed like glass.
Time passed slowly, and Leng Qiu and Lingyun looked at the temple bathed in the golden light of fire, and always felt a hint of familiarity.
But it's too big, and it's glazed all over, and it doesn't match everything in my memory.
At this moment, they heard a break in the air outside, and it should be that some creature saw the light that rushed to the sky and rushed over.
Lingyun didn't say a word, rose to the sky, walked out of the cave, and appeared in the outside world.
Yakshasas, Rakshasas, Shura and other underground creatures harness all kinds of means and come from all directions.
It seems that all of them are in the Tianqiao realm, and their strength is so low that they are negligible.
After all, this is just a trial ground for the Ninth Rank Sect, and it is impossible for there to be too powerful creatures.
When they saw a woman whose blood was as strong as a volcano, they were all so shocked that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
Even Shura, who is aggressive by nature, is obediently kneeling in the dust at this moment, and he doesn't even have the courage to look at it.
Lingyun didn't even say a word from beginning to end, just flew in the air.
This is the real strong, the psychological coercion of all kinds of creatures.
As long as the mind senses it, it doesn't need a word to know surrender and worship.
Otherwise, there is only one result, death!
Faced with a group of defenseless creatures, Lingyun didn't even have the desire to make a move.
Just glanced at it, and a sentence floated out:
"Kneel for me, and death to the rioter!"
Then he fell into the cave again, looking at Feng Jiu below, what the hell was going to do.
As soon as she landed, she saw that the appearance of the Phoenix Temple was extremely similar to the Dao Palace where people cultivated.
"Dao Palace! This is Dao Palace! Oh my God!"
Exclamations, rushing out, full of disbelief!
Leng Qiu's eyes widened instantly, staring at the Phoenix Temple, and gradually turned into a whole, turning into a fist-sized, accompanied by flames, and disappearing into Feng Jiu's body.
Daogong materialization!
Even if you leave the body, go through endless years, endless creatures worship, and still be immortal?
Feng Jiu, what kind of cultivation is it?
Leng Qiu's eyes widened, full of disbelief, staring at Feng Jiu's eyes, and asked in shock:
"Feng Jiu, it's your Dao Palace, what realm can the Dao Palace be materialized?"
As he spoke, Feng Jiu had shrunk again, turned into a fist-sized size, and flew in the air.
Looking at it at this moment, the feathers on its body have obviously become much more beautiful, as if it has been plated with a layer of brilliance, and it is no longer as inconspicuous as before.
It was only at this moment that Feng Jiu answered his question:
"I don't know what realm it is, but I found a Dao Palace, and my strength has increased a lot. I hope I can continue to find the Dao Palace and return to its original level!"
The crisp voice swirled in the air, and instead of returning to Leng Qiu's shoulders, he rushed out of the cave first.
"Oh my God, I actually got something in its Dao Palace? Maybe from that time, it was destined for the fate between us, right?"
"Cause and effect, sure enough, cause and effect!"
Leng Qiu muttered, followed and flew out of the basement, saw all kinds of creatures kneeling around, and subconsciously glanced at it.
Without the original killing intent, it is impossible to become attribute points, and there is no value in absorbing it.
It's better to keep it for people with low strength as a practice.
"Yes, if it wasn't for your blood to wake me up, how could your heartbeat wake me up!
Feng Jiu's words instantly evoked Leng Qiu's memories, his fingers were cut by the barbs on the statue, and he had bled once.
It seems that everything is predestined.
This matter, put it aside for the time being, his eyes fell on the surrounding underground creatures, and he asked coldly:
"Have any of you ever seen this woman?"
During the questioning, Leng Qiu had already used his supernatural powers to form the image of Zhu Qingluan in the air.
Ling Yun and Feng Jiu next to him, their eyes were all focused on the many creatures around them, observing their expressions.
The three Shura didn't react, and the eight Yaksha wings buckled on their bodies, trembling.
There were only five rakshasas, their red eyes flashing, and a trace of pity flowed through them.
Leng Qiu noticed it, and immediately rushed to them, and asked directly:
"You've seen it before, tell me where it is?"
With a cold and murderous face on his face, he seemed to be dissatisfied with the answer, and he felt like he was killed on the spot.
"We ......"
Rakshasa didn't expect it at all, just thinking about it for a while, he was seized by Leng Qiu.
I was scared to pee in an instant, and I said a word, and I couldn't continue.
"Say!"
Leng Qiu roared suddenly, and one of the rakshasas, whose entire body was like porcelain, was shattered in an instant, and countless flesh and blood rushed towards the face of death, covering the faces of the remaining creatures.
Such a terrifying attack instantly shocked all the creatures kneeling on the ground, and they kowtowed one by one, all in fear.