Chapter 107: Darkfeather Goshawk

Zhou Luo's thick voice spread slowly, the voice was not loud, but every child of the Zhou family present felt as if it was ringing in their ears, and one by one their hearts were suddenly agitated, just this hand was exposed, it was enough to make people reverent.

Zhou Luo held the huge genealogy in his hand, and unhurriedly told the heroic characters and heroic deeds of each generation of the Zhou family for more than a thousand years.

"Today, I, Zhou Luo, the thirty-fifth generation head of the Zhou family, with the disciples of the Zhou family, worship the ancestors of heaven and earth, may my Zhou family be glorious forever, and the inheritance will not be extinguished!"

"Sacrifice heaven and earth, worship ancestors!"

Then, the bright world actually dimmed in an instant, as if covered with a layer of clothing.

"Whoosh......"

A terrifying cry came from above everyone's heads, sharp enough to pierce everyone's eardrums.

Zhou Feng came back to his senses and couldn't help but look towards the place where the roar came from.

In the sky, a huge gray goshawk appeared in the eyes of everyone, the goshawk's wings spread out to a length of more than ten zhang, a pair of sharp claws comparable to the size of a normal person, hidden in the gray-black feathers, a little claw outside the body, golden yellow emitted a terrifying cold light, and the sharp eyes exuded a tyrannical aura.

"Beast, that's a beast!"

"This is the Darkfeather Warehouse Eagle! Darkfeather Warehouse Hawk! ”

"It's so big, it should be an adult Darkfeather Warehouse Eagle, it must be a powerful beast!"

What surprised everyone even more was another scene, on the back of this dark-feathered goshawk, there was actually a person standing.

This is a big man with a stubble on his face, he doesn't look very old, only in his forties at most, but the vicissitudes in his eyes give people the feeling that he has lived for hundreds of years.

But just when the Dark Feather Cangying flew to the altar, the middle-aged man who was on the back of the Dark Feather Cangying let out a low cry and raised his foot to step lightly on the back of the Dark Feather Cangying!

"Roaring ......"

I saw that the dark-feathered eagle let out a frightened scream, and the wings that were extremely stable suddenly let out a violent tremor, and fanned up and down rapidly, but it had no effect, instead of maintaining its shape, it seemed to carry an unbearable mountain, and fell down rapidly.

Rumble......

The Dark Feather Eagle fell into the altar, and there was a huge roar, severe pain, inner rage, and faint fear, which made the Dark Feather Eagle continue to cry loudly, and its huge wings slapped the ground wildly.

The strong air current, like a knife, spread out to the surroundings, on the ground, rolled up a whirling wind, on the entire altar, except for Zhou Luo, the three elders, and the two innate masters, the rest of the people were all full of internal qi agitation, and various colors of light erupted on their bodies, erecting an invisible barrier on the altar, completely resisting the raging wind.

But no matter how the dark feather cangying struggled and cried, but under the suppression of the middle-aged man, except for the wings and the red eagle eyes, the rest of the parts couldn't move at all.

"Uncle, please do it!"

Facing the middle-aged man, Zhou Luo actually did not have the majesty of the head of the family at all, and after bowing, he said softly.

"Uncle? ……”

Zhou Luo's words instantly caused a commotion under the altar.

Zhou Feng also felt very surprised.

If it is really as Zhou Luo said, the middle-aged man is his uncle, then the middle-aged man is at least two generations higher than Zhou Luo, but judging from the face, the age difference between the two is too great.

It would be more reasonable if the two of them swapped their appearances with each other.

"Don't be surprised!" Lan Lao's voice sounded in Zhou Feng's mind, "With the increase of cultivation, the longevity of the martial artist is also constantly breaking through and increasing, the longevity limit of the acquired martial artist is generally not more than two hundred years old, but as soon as you enter the congenital, the longevity will double the whole year, and there will be three or four hundred years of longevity, and at the same time, when breaking through a realm, the longevity will also increase to varying degrees!" So, don't look at that person is just a middle-aged man in his forties, and his actual age is not known how old an old monster is! ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Feng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Zhou Luo's words, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, smiled indifferently, and then, in the eyes of many Zhou family disciples, he actually jumped off the Dark Feather Cangying.

"Roar! …”

A crisp sound sounded, and the Dark Feather Eagle seemed to suddenly understand that this was its only chance to escape, and it didn't care about anything else at the moment, and its strong and powerful claws suddenly ejected out, and suddenly ejected on the ground, and at the same time, the wings flapped down on the ground, and suddenly, the body of the Dark Feather Cangying was like a black afterimage, and it shot out from the top of the altar and rose into the sky.

"Ahh …”

The children of the Zhou family under the altar suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and their faces showed a look of extreme horror!

This dark feather cangying is too terrifying, just the body transformation is like a small hill, the sharp claws are more than a foot long, and there is no doubt that if this thing touches a person, I am afraid that it will be a big hole in an instant, and the sharp beak like a scimitar, no one doubts that even gold and iron can be as fragile as tofu under the sharp beak of gold pouring.

I saw that the wings of the dark feather cangying shook suddenly, and the whole body was raised to a height of more than ten zhang, and he was about to flap his wings and leave.

And the middle-aged Chinese characters who had not moved suddenly burst into a terrifying essence in their eyes at this time, their right hand was slightly raised, and between the expansion and contraction of their palms, a strange light appeared in their eyes, and they suddenly shook it!

"Condensation!" He drank softly and burst out of the mouth of the middle-aged man.

"Roaring !!!!!!!!!!"

A roar suddenly sounded! And with the middle-aged man's grasp of the void, the dark feather cangying actually froze straight in the air like this! It was as if there was suddenly an invisible imprisoning force in the air!

Zhou Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the middle-aged Chinese character in disbelief!

"This, what kind of ability is this? How can you be so strong? Could it be that this, this is the power of the innate realm? In the end, it is the cultivation of several heavens. With a grip on the void, such a fierce beast is actually completely unable to move?! ”

And the next scene caused everyone under the altar to exclaim.

On the body of the middle-aged man, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, like a golden light like smoke and fog, but like a mist under the summer sun.

This is different from the vitality radiance emitted by Zheng Changde and them, it is light, and the golden mist emitted by this middle-aged man is a real mist, which quickly condenses like a grease existence, and a giant blade of six or seven zhang is quickly formed, and the light can reflect the human figure.

"Gangyuan Realm! It's actually Gangyuan Realm! Lan Lao's exclamation sounded in Zhou Feng's mind. Xiao Feng, I didn't expect that the accumulation of the Zhou family was so strong, and there were still masters of the Innate Triple Tiangang Yuan Realm! It seems that this is the biggest hole card of your Zhou family! Lan Lao felt very shocked.

"The third innate weight!" Zhou Feng was also extremely shocked, no wonder this middle-aged man was not emitting a golden light just now, but a golden mist, it turned out that it was the legendary Gang Qi.

"Slash!"

The middle-aged man shouted softly, that golden giant blade was instantly absorbed in mid-air, and it was Zhou Feng, who couldn't grasp the trajectory of the golden blade, only feeling that the golden light was fleeting and disappeared completely.

Ga......

The Dark Feather Eagle didn't react at all, and still rushed forward at a terrifying speed, but the next moment, the Dark Feather Eagle screamed, and a strange sound came from its body.

"Roar!"

The Darkfeather Cangying suddenly let out a mournful roar in the air, and a golden light shot out from the Darkfeather Cangying's body, just cutting through the Darkfeather Cangying's abdomen, splitting the Darkfeather Cangying Eagle in two. Purple-red blood spurted out wildly, spilling down like blood droplets.

However, before those purple-red blood droplets landed, a powerful over-control force appeared out of thin air, completely gathering all the blood of the Dark Feather Cangying and converging into a giant blood ball with a diameter of one zhang in mid-air.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and the huge purple-red blood fell into the copper tripod that had been prepared long ago under the traction of the invisible force.

And the two halves of the body of the dark-feathered baranga, but it landed right on the protruding blade above the altar gate.

In an instant, the purple-red blood of the dark feather cangying flowed down the huge stone pillar, and finally converged on the 'altar', and an indescribable meaning suddenly spread out from the 'altar'.

"Bow down! Sacrifice to the sky, sacrifice to the earth! ”

At this time, on the rostrum, a deep voice came. All the people of the Zhou family fell to their knees almost at the same time, their foreheads on the ground!

Everyone was frightened by the previous scene, the middle-aged man's arrogance, Zhou Luo's arrogance, and suddenly deeply engraved in their minds. At the same time, the thousand-year-old glory of the Zhou family also made them feel proud from the bottom of their hearts! Pride to be part of a thousand-year-old family!

Zhou Feng also knelt on the ground, raised his head slightly, and looked at the back of the middle-aged man who was not tall, at this moment, Zhou Feng's heart never before rose with impatience!

"Cultivate! This kind of power is what I yearn for! Sooner or later, I will have to reach this level, go beyond this level! Definitely......"

Zhou Feng clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed with a scorching determined light.

At the beginning of his character, he was a little at ease with what happened, but since the bloodline woke up, that arrogance gradually revealed, this kind of arrogance is not the pride of pride, but a kind of flesh, unwilling to succumb to anyone.

After three knocks, everyone stood up again, but then, Zhou Luo's deep and majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Worship your ancestors, bow down!"

As Zhou Luo's words fell, everyone knelt down again.