Chapter 1939: Rain of Essence Blood
"Terran juniors, when I first arrived, I really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. ”
"Boy, are you confused, what kind of dog are you, and you want to let the seven of us go together?"
The Prison Demon Phoenix, the remaining seven disciples of the Nine Nether Phoenix, at this moment, thought that they had heard it wrong, and when they came to their senses, they were speechless, and the corners of their mouths immediately hooked up a trace of mockery.
The bosses and juniors of the other two clans all laughed loudly, and their voices were full of ridicule and contempt.
In their hearts, Ling Feng's methods were indeed quite powerful, whether they could carry such a heavy Five Elements Soul Coffin before, or they could bring the Qingluan disciples who had suffered heavy injuries back to life.
But when it comes to competition, how can they be their opponents?
After all, the other party is too young, at best, it is equivalent to the age of the Divine Beast Clan.
On the other hand, the Qingluan clan, most of the people felt that Ling Feng's words were a bit exaggerated, this time the Prison Demon Phoenix, among the ten people who fought in the Nine Nether Phoenix, the most powerful two were called Wu Jianjin and Li Zhiguo.
The cultivation of these two people has reached the point of inviting the gods, there is only a line away from the gods, and there are many hole cards, if Ling Feng is not the god of the gods, he is not the opponent of these two geniuses at all.
"Talker, let me meet you for a while. ”
At this moment, on the side of the Prison Demon Phoenix, a disciple who was cultivating to invite the gods flew out with an arrow, raised the plate axe in his hand, and crushed it towards Ling Feng's head.
This axe was forged from the iron of the stars, and the demonic flames within it swam, sinking down with a terrifying sound of explosion.
Ling Feng seemed to be frightened, his hands behind his back, motionless.
Bang –
The axe slashed at the door of his head, and the flames burst out with a clattering sound.
The next moment. The disciple gasped, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes as he stared at Ling Feng.
Because, because he found that the axe in his hand, which could easily split the mountain in half, was now shattered in a large piece. It became incomplete, and Ling Feng's head was undamaged.
"Next. ”
Ling Feng didn't even raise his eyes. Said lazily.
"Boy, die!"
Although he couldn't believe it, the iron-clad fact was in front of him, and the remaining six geniuses all felt Ling Feng's strength, and also saw that his cultivation was unfathomable, and they immediately surrounded and suppressed him from all directions.
Ling Feng still had his hands behind his back, and the strong wind blew through, and his black hair flew in the wind.
Suddenly. One of the green silk fell out and turned into a black dragon, sweeping the square with teeth and claws.
"Open the heavens, the power of the demon god, this kid is the Heavenly Venerable of the God Realm!"
The Nine Humble Old Monsters who were watching the battle, King Jin Gefa clearly sensed the thoughts of the ancient demon gods contained in this black dragon, and immediately gasped, and his eyes were not only solemn, but also shocked.
Ling Feng is only a few years old, Danwu double cultivation. It's unbelievable that each other has reached such incredible heights.
The Qingluan clan, the patriarch Qingshanqian, suddenly jumped up in excitement.
Qing Xia Xiong. Qing Wang Fei and the others were in turmoil in their hearts at this moment, stunned and motionless, like a statue.
Rao was that they had already thought highly of Ling Feng before, and only now did they realize that what Ling Feng had revealed in front of them was the tip of the iceberg.
"Boom!"
The black divine dragon hovered in the void, spitting out clusters of purple flames, its five claws piercing through the clouds and mist, and whenever it crushed down, the screams of a disciple besieging Ling Feng rang out.
A few breaths. The scene fell completely silent, as the black destructive energy dispersed. Everyone looked up and found the Prison Demon Phoenix. Several disciples of the Nine Nether Phoenix were all spread out in a pool of blood, moaning and struggling bitterly.
Whoosh –
The black divine dragon that the black hair had turned into a wisp of green silk again, blending into Ling Feng's hair, as if it had never appeared.
"I can't even resist a single hair, and I deserve to be called a genius?"
Ling Feng shook his head lightly, the appearance of the unbearable cold in the high place really made people's hateful teeth itch.
"Boy, you are so daring, you dare to hurt our Prison Demon Phoenix, the Seven Geniuses of the Nine Nether Phoenix, even if you are a god Tianzun today, we will beat you in disgrace. ”
Nine humble old monsters, Jin Gefa's royal complexion was white and blue.
If they handed over the spirit grass that was refining the Divine Xuandan, and went back with their tails between their legs, they really couldn't bear the evil anger in their hearts, so the two of them shouted violently, and swept towards Ling Feng like lightning.
Brush –
In the process of flying, the two of them recovered their bodies, and the old monster of Jiubei turned into a demon phoenix with a huge mountain and black flames, and the boiling hot breath instantly vaporized the surrounding air and space.
King Jin Gefa turned into a phoenix that exuded the breath of death.
This is a lot of small size of the Stygian Phoenix, and the dark black lines of its wings are circulating, as if it is a forbidden spell from the Nine Shadows.
Right now, the other party's Transformation God Tianzun is making a move regardless of face, and the Qingluan clan, led by the patriarch Qing Shanqian, will naturally not sit idly by.
At the moment when they wanted to come to Ling Feng's aid, Ling Feng made a move.
"You two are looking for death!"
Ling Feng flicked his fingers, and a terrifying energy spread out.
Hula –
I saw that two wind and fire tornadoes suddenly blew up in front of the square, as if they were a combination of countless sharp knives, and suddenly they turned around, and a heart-rending sharp aura emerged.
"Ahhh......h
Nine humble old monsters, King Jin Gefa was suddenly entangled by these two wind and fire tornadoes, and screamed miserably: "This is the power of the Nine Shadows Tiangang, this kid is actually the king of the wind element of the Tiandu Dynasty."
Angry and unwilling voices echoed, and I saw the flesh of these two people burst out with blood lines at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The moment the essence blood was about to fall to the ground, many disciples of the Qingluan clan around them immediately rushed up and greedily absorbed it.
Qingluan, the Prison Demon Phoenix, and the Nine Nether Phoenix, were originally descendants of the Phoenix, with the same origin.
And the heaven and earth energy contained in the essence blood of the Transformation God Heavenly Venerable was extremely terrifying, if they got a trace, their cultivation would be able to go further.
Ling Feng wanted to humiliate the two of them, so he just let them go.
Seeing this scene, he also wanted to complete the Qingluan clan, so he continued to control the two wind and fire tornadoes.
Under the strangulation of the two wind and fire tornadoes, the old monster of Jiubei and King Jin Gefa were like two faucets, and the essence blood did not need money rolling down, and a burst of essence blood suddenly fell on the scene.
At this moment, on the side of the Qingluan clan, except for a few Avatar Tianzun, the rest of the disciples, including Qingluan, couldn't help but run under the battle and absorb the essence blood of the other party.
And the Prison Demon Phoenix, the disciple of the Nine Nether Phoenix, didn't dare to act rashly because of Ling Feng's presence.