The back mountain of the Tianfeng clan, when Zhao Xiaoyi arrived here with Bai Yue, there were already many members of the Tianfeng clan here, seeing Zhao Xiaoyi and Bai Yue coming, all eyes were on the two of them, and faintly, Zhao Xiaoyi could see the look of expectation in their eyes flashing.

Of course, horror and disbelief are naturally indispensable, and an eighth-level soul master who is about twenty years old can't help but make their jaws drop.

Stepping into a bluestone paved square, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes glanced in front of him, and where he entered, it was a full five or six meters high altar, on the altar, carved with ancient and complex runes, in the middle, a fiery red phoenix came alive, and in front of the phoenix statue, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged at the moment, with a handprint in his hand, faintly with a faint glow emanating from his handprint, and then constantly flowing to the phoenix statue.

"This is the altar of our Tianfeng clan, and the one guarding the phoenix statue on it is my father, so I'll trouble you to cooperate with my father later." Before bringing Zhao Xiaoyi to the altar, Bai Yue was in the right way at this time, and when she arrived in this kind of place, her hip-hop and hip-hop personality was also reined in.

"Hehe! It's all here!" An old man walked over next to him and smiled at Zhao Xiaoyi and Bai Yuezhan.

"Hmm!Great Elder, can you start!" Moving his gaze to the side, Bai Yue respectfully said to the old man.

"Everything is ready, just waiting for you to come. The old man nodded, and his gaze moved to Zhao Xiaoyi again, "There is this little brother Lao." ”

"You're welcome, these little things, why bother. The corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth lifted lightly, and he replied lightly.

"Well, let's go, little brother, follow me to the altar!" The Great Elder glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi appreciatively, his voice fell, and then led Zhao Xiaoyi to the altar.

On the altar, Bai Yue's father closed his eyes slightly, even if Zhao Xiaoyi and the Great Elder came to the stage, he didn't make any movement, and the whole person sat on the ground like a wax statue, motionless.

"If the little brother is ready, then the decay will begin?" paused in front of the statue, and the Great Elder said to Zhao Xiaoyi at this time.

"Let's start!" Zhao Xiaoyi nodded, for him, there was nothing to prepare.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's answer, the Great Elder didn't say anything more, his body turned to the Phoenix Statue, and then he saw a flick of his robe, and a ray of light suddenly swept towards the Phoenix Statue, and after the colorful brilliance completely enveloped the statue, the Great Elder closed his eyes and began to chant a series of ancient incantations.

And with the sound of the Great Elder's incantation, Zhao Xiaoyi saw that the phoenix statue that had not moved at all actually trembled, and the dazzling multicolored light suddenly burst out from the statue, shining this space with colorful colors, and faintly, Zhao Xiaoyi felt that there seemed to be a powerful soul fluctuation within the colorful light, but the soul seemed to be imprisoned by something, and he wanted to break the ban but couldn't get out at all.

Four brilliant beams of light erupted from each of the four corners around the altar, and the four beams of light hit the phoenix statue from four directions at the same time, and the next moment, a huge multicolored beam of light shot straight into the sky from the top of the phoenix statue's head, piercing into the layers of clouds in the sky.

The wind and clouds in the sky are changing, the entire sky is rendered colorful, the colorful clouds are surging wildly, the surrounding storm is suddenly rising, and a group of gods and demons are descending, and it is only at this time that the patriarch of the Tianfeng clan, who has been closing his eyes, opened his eyes violently.

"The patriarch is ready to summon the ancestral soul, little brother, you just need to release your spiritual power into the energy that the patriarch has hit, and fuse it with his energy, and the rest will be controlled by the patriarch. Seeing that everything was ready, the Great Elder stopped at this time and said to Zhao Xiaoyi urgently.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi nodded, and then sat on the ground, and with a movement of his mind, a vast spiritual power suddenly shrouded the handprint of the patriarch.

Feeling the surge of this majestic spiritual power, the patriarch sitting cross-legged did not hesitate at all, and his handprint was divided, and then a suffocating energy suddenly hit the phoenix statue on the altar.

With the huge energy and spiritual power entering, the originally dazzling phoenix statue became even stronger, and at the same time, Zhao Xiaoyi could clearly feel that the soul in the phoenix statue had also become more and more powerful.

Zhao Xiaoyi sat on the ground, and the vast spiritual power was continuously transmitted to the statue along with the huge energy of the patriarch, and the statue was like a bottomless pit, endlessly devouring the energy and spiritual power that came from it.

It was only at this time that Zhao Xiaoyi came back to his senses, this needs the spiritual power of an eighth-level soul master, and it is clear that at least the eighth-level peak is needed to support it, fortunately, the level of his soul has increased during this period of time, and it is basically close to the eighth-level peak, otherwise if it is consumed at the same level as this pumping machine, the eighth-level soul master will not be able to bear it at all.

Under the altar, everyone was holding their breath at this moment, staring at the movement on the altar without blinking, and their nervous hearts were almost in their throats, for fear that there would suddenly be an accident in front of them, because the last time they summoned the ancestral soul, they had that kind of situation, and if they failed again, they would probably be completely disheartened.

Bai Yue stood closest to the altar, staring at the two people sitting cross-legged on the altar with smart eyes, his fists were about to pinch out of the water, this time, they would not be allowed to fail again in the Tianfeng clan, if they could not summon the Tianfeng Ancestral Soul, not to mention whether his father's position as the patriarch could be kept, I am afraid that even the entire Tianfeng clan would be severely punished by the Sparrow God Clan.

Outside the altar, the huge momentum seemed to have attracted the attention of the other members of the Tianfeng clan, but they didn't dare to approach the altar, and the figures stood in place looking at the direction of the back mountain, praying in their hearts.

At this time, almost all the members of the Tianfeng clan stopped what they were doing, and every member was pulling a heart for the altar here, success or failure was in the two of them, and these two people were Zhao Xiaoyi and the patriarch.

The summoning has been continuing, Zhao Xiaoyi, who was sitting cross-legged, had beads of sweat on his forehead, and as time passed, his face became more and more pale, this kind of ultra-high-intensity mental power consumption, he was barely able to support it at first, but in the back, he even had a feeling of powerlessness, but he knew that there must not be a trace of retreat at this time, and the slightest lack of strength would probably end in failure.

Time passed little by little, and the tense atmosphere lasted for about two hours, and under the fiery gaze of everyone, with a clear sound sounded on the altar, a soul that made them look forward to finally flew out of the statue.

"Wow!" the sound of the sound pierced the silence here, and a fiery red phoenix suddenly soared out from the altar, its wide wings spread, covering the sky and the sun, and its wings shook, straight up to nine thousand miles.

The Heavenly Phoenix Ancestral Soul was finally successfully summoned.