Chapter 1158: The Divine Phoenix Returns to the Burial
The sudden change made Huang Wuxuan look shocked.
Before he could withdraw the Wood Phoenix Divine Chain that was wrapped around Lin Huang's body, he was bitten by that head.
On the viewing platform, 10,000 people were shocked.
Seven Xuan Divine Phoenix, that is the legendary martial soul on the martial soul list. Unexpectedly...... Just like that, how many were eaten by a black head?
Many Holy Emperors frowned.
Murderous in the eyes!
On the Heavenly Realm Mountain, Lin Huang looked up at the phoenix in the distance, "Your phoenixes aren't very delicious!"
Huang Wuxuan's eyes were tightened, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.
He couldn't have imagined that Lin Huang still had hole cards.
There was anger and resentment in his eyes, and when would a sinister seed he once looked down on be able to climb on his head and spread wild.
Between thoughts, the ancient divine voice sounded between heaven and earth.
I saw Huang Wuxuan's arms open, he closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, as if he was feeling the beauty of heaven and earth.
The divine voice is ancient.
Pathos.
Mysterious.
Many of the elders of the Phoenix Clan suddenly got up, looking at the Phoenix Wuxuan bathed in the divine sound in the void, and their faces changed greatly.
In the corner of the viewing platform, the masked middle-aged man stared.
On the Heavenly Realm Mountain, Lin Huang was a little puzzled.
He felt an unusual aura, an ancient voice that sounded sad and desperate in his heart, as if he had seen the darkness of the end and the blood of the gods.
Shenyin ......
It seems to have infinite magic, which makes most of the audience on the viewing stage silent, jealous, and frightened!
"What kind of song is this, why hasn't the old man heard of it!"
Behind the viewing platform, Ye Canglan opened his mouth and asked Huang Aya beside him.
Huang Ayasha looked up, her face lonely, "This is not some terrible divine comedy...... This is the ...... of the Phoenix Clan The sound of the funeral!"
"The sound of the funeral?"
Li Taixuan raised his eyebrows.
But before Huang Aya could explain, the phoenix in the void floated up.
It was he who floated up without the slightest force.
He was like a feather, floating in the void. It is as if tracing the source of the divine sound, going to the place where the soul returns, and exploring the heavenly kingdom of the spirit.
He flutters in the void!
also vanished from the void.
And the moment he disappeared, Lin Huang's face changed.
I only felt a great momentum entrenched in the sky.
Behind the surging clouds, it was as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, murderous.
On the viewing platform, Huang Aya squeezed the corners of her clothes, and her face was worried, "After the sound of the funeral...... It's the burial of the gods!"
"Before every god of the Phoenix clan returns to the burial, it will issue the most powerful blow in this life! After one blow, it will either sink forever, or it will stand after it is broken, and it will return to nirvana!"
"This blow...... Very strong!"
Li Taixuan opened his mouth, and then added: "It's comparable to the Holy Emperor's blow!"
On the Heavenly Realm Mountain, Lin Huang's pupils shrank sharply.
He felt the monstrous pressure in the void, and the figure gradually squatted down, his left hand instantly, and his right hand slashed, adjusting his breathing.
Sonorous ......
In the next moment, there was the sound of a phoenix moaning in the void.
Everyone looked up and saw a divine phoenix shining on the world falling from the sky wearing a self-immolating nirvana flame.
It incinerated itself and delivered a powerful blow!
At the same time as the god phoenix was buried, the forest barren on the Heavenly Realm Mountain rose like lightning.
The huge anti-seismic force directly caused dozens of steps in the Heavenly Realm Mountain to crack.
In the void, two figures gradually rushed towards each other!
......
Rumble!
......
Between heaven and earth, there was a loud bang.
A monstrous fire swept the world.
The smoke and dust in the sky obscured everyone's eyes.
They could not see the phoenix that had been buried in heaven and earth.
They couldn't see the forest barren rising from the ground with two knives in hand, they could only see the embers after the two collided......
This moment.
It was surprisingly quiet on the viewing platform.
Hundreds of thousands of people watched with bated breath at the smoke and dust in the void that had not dispersed for a long time, and their hearts beat extremely fast.
Their pupils gradually dilate.
On one side is an understatement, and is expected to cross the peerless Tianjiao of eighty steps of the Heavenly Realm Mountain.
On the other hand, at the cost of burning life, it is comparable to the Burial Divine Phoenix of the Holy Emperor Realm!
Everyone, silent.
It wasn't until half an hour later that everyone's pupils constricted.
A young man dressed in white walked out slowly.
There was blood on his body.
There are scars.
But...... He walked out!
And in the hands of the youth, there is still a person at this moment. Carrying a dying man...... Nothing is missing!
Silence in the void.
Dead.
Then an incomparably violent sound erupted, sweeping through the void like a wave.
Everyone in the Phoenix Clan stood up, their faces were extremely ugly, they stared at the forest desolation in the void, and there was hatred and terrible murder in their eyes.
"This kid, there are too many feuds!"
Jun Xingshi said with a smile.
"It's all about someone else's enmity with Brother Lin Huang!"
Jun Chengcheng is very partial.
"He wants to step down from the God of War platform today...... Difficult!"
Jun Xingshi said suddenly.
"Phoenix Wuxu has been defeated!"
"Aren't there still four young emperors?"
"Huh?"
Jun Chengcheng's face suddenly became solemn, and her expression was very unnatural, "Father is saying that the four young emperors will make a move?"
"Even the burial of the god phoenix of the Phoenix clan can be blocked, and the climate of this son is gradually becoming a reality. This is comparable to the power of the Holy Emperor's blow, the four young emperors can sit still, and the people behind them will not let Lin Huang grow!"
The Monarch Punishment World Analyst said, and then he shook his head, "It seems that today's Holy Emperor War is inevitable!"
As he spoke, Jun Xingshi looked in the direction where Li Taixuan and the others were.
There...... Li Taixuan and the others have disappeared without a trace.
In the void, Lin Huang calmly landed on the Heavenly Realm Mountain, and he carried the seemingly weak and boneless Phoenix Wuxu in his hand and threw him out like garbage.
And below the Heavenly Realm Mountain, the great battle continues.
Because of the existence of Tianjing Mountain, the people of the Phoenix Heavenly Palace were suppressed a lot here, and the nearly two waves of harvesting of the forest famine before, so that the strength of the two sides was barely equal.
But it's just a little bit.
After a long time, the desolate people will be defeated. After all, the Phoenix Heavenly Palace had more than one hundred and twenty Saint Kings before, how could it be easily exterminated.
"Ahem......"
Lin Huang coughed slightly, he tore off his robe and tied the instant knife to the palm of his hand!
Then, Lin Huang let out a long roar and swooped down from the Heavenly Realm Mountain.
"The desolate clan belongs, retreat!"
Lin Huang's voice sounded faintly in everyone's ears.
In the interval of the battle of the people, they only saw the forest barren like a cold spear falling from the sky. He was holding two knives and wearing an immortal body, like a butcher, savagely slashing towards the Holy Kings of the Phoenix Heavenly Palace.
And with the emergence of the forest famine, the originally scattered formation has also undergone great changes.
Behind Lin Huang, Ye Wushuang was on the left, Bai Shen was on the right, after Lin Cangxue broke his sword, Song Changling was in the center.
The five of them formed an offensive and defensive formation almost instantly, like sharp knives and sharp blades, chiseling through the formation of the Phoenix Heavenly Palace.
Immediately, more and more disciples of the Desolate Clan joined, forming a unified offensive and defensive trend led by Lin Desolate!
Suddenly, the Phoenix Heavenly Palace was in chaos.
On the viewing platform, everyone only saw that thirty steps down the Tianjing Mountain, Lin Huang was holding a double knife, like a killing demon king, he went up and down, leading the people of the desolate clan to continuously disperse the Phoenix Heavenly Palace and harvest the head of the Holy King!
And this moment.
The demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple cracked the sky and slowly stood up!