Chapter 291: The blood is still there, and the fighting spirit will never change!
How powerful is a god-king?
Destroying the galaxy, slaughtering the city and exterminating the race, but talking about things between jokes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
How tenacious is its vitality?
A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, is not enough to describe.
In the Xuan Domain, there is no cultivation of vitality, only spiritual power, regardless of which is higher or lower between the two for the time being, no matter what kind of realm each cultivates to achieve the destruction of the physical body, the soul still exists, and there is still a glimmer of vitality.
When a Qi Refiner cultivates his vitality and enters the realm of the Small Cave Heaven, the Nine Great Cave Heavens opened up in his body can actually be used as a place for the soul, and even if the soul nourished by the power of the Cave Heaven leaves the body, it can also use the void as a world and temporarily survive until it finds a suitable host. Therefore, the Qi Refiners who have stepped into the Small Cave Heaven Realm already have a strong vitality, unless the gap between the realms of the two sides is too large, they will not be killed so easily.
The so-called Dragon Court Realm is transformed into dragon qi with the power of creation, and a secret realm is opened up in the sea of qi in the body.
Similar to the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, the Dragon Court can also contain souls, nourishing them with dragon qi at all times, and when the monk's body is hit like never before, this dragon court will disperse on its own and transform into dragon qi again, protecting the monk's three souls and seven spirits. As long as one of the people who shot it accidentally failed to kill all the three souls and seven spirits and let their remnants leave, even if the monk's body was broken into slag, there was a possibility of resurrection.
Of course, it's just a possibility.
Medicine Dao masters like Medicine Emperor Nangong Jue who can refine the soul and temper the flesh are only a few after all, and correspondingly, people like Qin Cang who can still obtain the atmospheric luck of reincarnation from death after shattering their lives and souls are also rare.
But that's just for people and some of the more vulnerable creatures.
Once they break through the boundaries of gods and demons and cultivate gods or demon spirits, they will build six reincarnation systems in their bodies, which six are they depend on their perception of the Dao, and as long as this system is formed, the physical body will be protected by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, not only will the speed of aging slow down, but even the defense will be greatly enhanced, as indestructible as a divine soldier.
As for the original three souls and seven spirits, they will also undergo transformation and turn into primordial gods, and the soul power will also be replaced, filled by divine thoughts, which not only have the effect of detecting and inducing, but can also be used as offensive weapons or defensive treasures.
Among the gods and demons, the lowest-level gods and demon spirits are still so difficult to deal with, and the strong god king, who is known as the king of gods, is naturally even more difficult to be killed by external forces.
But at this moment, Jiang Chi is really dead.
Died at the hands of a dying old man surnamed Fuxi Feng God King.
One palm!
Feng Changqing only used one palm!
Jiang Chi, the god king of the Shennong clan who awakened seventy percent of Shennong's bloodline and was known as "the earth is full of things, Shennong is immortal", was killed in an instant!
The king's law that Jiang Chi was proud of was forcibly destroyed by Feng Changqing's Dao magic power that fused with the power of the Ten Cave Heavens with the sacrificial bone refining Dao canon and the power of the Ten Cave Heavens.
The fire bull totem, which regards itself as a great honor, has become inferior to the remnant candle in the wind under the pouring of the blazing Fuxi divine blood, and the remnant candle still has residual light, which can illuminate an inch of land, but the fire bull totem sacrificed by Jiang Chi is directly shattered into a void.
His primordial spirit was scattered and re-divided into three souls and seven spirits, and before he could escape, he was suppressed by Feng Changqing with a devastating and decaying force, and collapsed in the oppression as heavy as Mount Tai!
Even his divine bones, which had been tempered with countless divine medicines, became as fragile as paper paste under Feng Changqing's destructive palm print, and they all broke together, and in the end, not even a trace of residue was left, only annihilated by the palm wind blown by Feng Changqing's residual mana.
The same cultivation, in the Shennong's seventy-two divisions of the earth evil array, still occupies a natural advantage in age, under all kinds of favorable conditions, but still lost to an old Fuxi who has half of the earth, and was even killed by the latter.
This is not only the shame of Jiang Chi alone, but also the shame of the entire Shennong clan!
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
"The old man dares to kill my Shennong Clan's God King, do you really think that my Shennong Clan will not dare to declare war on the Fuxi Clan?!"
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The angry scolding came and went, but seeing that the six Shennong clan god kings who had attacked Feng Changqing before were all angry, their eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, as for the gods and demons and qi refiners of the Shennong clan below, at the beginning, they were shocked by the scene when Feng Changqing thundered and killed Jiang Chi, and they were in a cold sweat, and it was difficult to move.
But as these Shennong Clan God Kings roared with mana fluctuations, many Shennong clan people were invisibly affected, and their eyes gradually revealed a scarlet color, no different from the beasts that were aroused to anger.
Feng Changqing's thoughts spread, and he saw the changes in these Shennong clan people in his eyes, but he was not afraid at all, but looked at the six god kings with playful eyes.
"Bringing one's consciousness into the sound, spreading through the diffusion of mana, and invisibly infecting all the people of the Shennong clan present, is a very subtle means! It's just that the dignified Shennong Clan God King, who assisted the existence of several Yan Emperors, can only use this way to drive the fighting will of his own people, don't you think it's a little ridiculous and a little sad?"
Feng Changqing's words were like a piercing knife, which made the faces of the six god kings change, and after a while, a white-clothed god king spoke: "Tragedy is always left to the end of the loser, no matter how we use it, as long as the final result is that my Shennong clan wins and you Fuxi clan loses, the definition of tragedy will only fall on you." ”
Feng Changqing smiled, did not argue, but changed the conversation, and said, "Your name is Jiang Baihe, right?" ”
"Huh?" The white-clothed God King Jiang Baihe raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised that Feng Changqing was able to call his name accurately.
Feng Changqing ignored his surprise, but continued to speak: "Your ancestor Jiang Qianshui, his surname is not Jiang, his surname is Hua, he is a descendant of Hua among the six clans of my Fuxi God Clan. He is also the brother of the twenty-fourth emperor of my Fuxi clan, Yin Kang, when he was alive, he was deeply respected, and the emperor of Yin Kang had intended to marry him and let him marry the holy daughter of the Nuwa clan, but he refused the kindness of the emperor of the Yin Kang family. At that time, many people didn't understand, and I was one of them, until I heard that he had married a small tribal woman with an ox as a totem, and I suddenly understood. ”
Jiang Baihe's face changed again.
What Feng Changqing said is not false, his ancestor's real name is indeed called Hua Qianshui, and he has a great relationship with Emperor Yinkang of the Fuxi clan, at that time Gongsun Shaodian was just a teenager, the first Yan Emperor Jiang Shinian was not born yet, and the Shennong clan was not established at all, as for the Jiang surname of Hua Qianshui, it was just added by the descendants of the Shennong clan in his lineage.
Later generations changed the surname of their ancestors, which undoubtedly sounds unreasonable and contrary to human ethics, but in the years when Shennong's large-scale development and Jiang surname were the orthodox surname in the clan, things like this are not uncommon.
When something that seems strange becomes common, it becomes less unacceptable.
But that's for Shennong himself.
At this moment, from the mouth of Feng Changqing, a member of the Fuxi tribe, even if the other party did not have obvious irony, Jiang Baihe still subconsciously felt displeased.
Jiang Baihe's lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Feng Changqing was one step ahead of him, and then said in the previous words: "Although the Fuxi Divine Clan is no longer glorious back then, it is also a top tribe during the period of Emperor Inkangdi, that woman was born in a small tribe, her blood is ordinary, her talent is mediocre, and her appearance is also average. Hua Xiaoshui is just the opposite of him, Fuxi's divine blood has awakened as much as fifty percent, and when he is less than a thousand years old, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Divine Monarch, he may still have the qualifications to win the title of God Emperor, but he is destined to be ordinary, but he still married such an ordinary woman, it is very strange!"
Jiang Baihe seemed to think that the three words Hua Qianshui were too harsh, and he didn't think deeply about why Hua Qianshui married such an ordinary woman, but corrected it one by one: "My ancestor's name is Jiang Qianshui. ”
Feng Changqing asked with a smile: "Do you think that the surname Jiang is better than the surname Hua, or do you think that the bloodline of the Shennong clan is more noble than my Fuxi clan?"
Jiang Baihe said: "There will always be a day." ”
His answer was not precise, but Feng Changqing still understood what he meant at the first time.
Feng Changqing just smiled and said: "Jiao does have the possibility of turning into a dragon, but the premise is that it does not reject the dragon, nor does it forget the glory that the dragon once carried. ”
Jiang Baihe's face suddenly sank.
He was not a stupid person, and of course he understood what Feng Changqing meant.
The Shennong clan was born from the Fuxi clan, and in the final analysis, it is a branch of the Fuxi clan, but as the Fuxi clan gradually weakened, the Shennong clan gradually prospered, and many Shennong clan people have moved the mind of self-reliance, just like Jiuyi back then, and Jiuli today.
Although in the generation of Emperor Yan Jiang Yugang, the spirit of the Shennong clan is a little fluctuating, and Jiang Yugang's attitude towards the Fuxi clan was also ambiguous for a while, but the Shennong clan is not just Jiang Yugang's Shennong clan, among the tribes, there are many big people who have a grudge against the Fuxi clan, and Jiang Baihe is one of them.
Feng Changqing said that the dragon is divided, Jiao refers to Shennong's, and the dragon refers to Fuxi's, the meaning of the words is self-evident, it is to let Shennong's not forget his ancestors.
A Fuxi tribesman who had just killed a god king powerhouse in his own clan was not only unrestrained at this moment, but also pointed them out with the attitude of his predecessors, even if Jiang Baihe had a good temper, he couldn't help but be angry!
"The wind is always clear, you deceive people......"
Jiang Baihe drank angrily, his mana exploded, and he was about to use his magical power to suppress Feng Changqing, but the latter's voice suddenly spread throughout the void, and the sound shook the four wilderness, penetrating the nine heavens.
"Fuxi people, the blood is safe, can you still fight?!"
"The blood is still there, and the fighting spirit will never change!"
The incomparably unanimous firm voice echoed, and if the Jin Ge Iron Horse cleansed the heavens and the earth, it echoed closely with Feng Changqing's voice.
"In this case, burn your blood, release your fighting spirit, and use your dragon power to tell these Jiao cubs of the Shennong clan that the dragon official and dragon master of the Fuxi clan will not disperse!"
The voice fell, and the Quartet was in a big battle.
In a trance, Qin Cang seemed to feel hundreds of dragons awaken from their slumber!
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