Chapter 283: Ancestral Phoenix Ling
Can fluttering feathers stop meteors from falling?
No!!!
However, the truth was beyond everyone's expectations, the moment the feathers flying out of Wu Angelica and Feng Yi's hands came into contact, an invisible pressure opened, and the entire dojo seemed to have become 20,000 miles under the sea, and the huge pressure crushed the stone slab under Wu Angelica's feet into pieces.
"Holy Breath!"
Everyone outside the dojo froze, this feather was extraordinary, it should be a feather left by a certain sage of the immortal phoenix clan.
This Nima is equivalent to an imitation holy weapon, does Wu Angelica still have fun?
At this moment, the battle situation changed again, and a jumping flame erupted from the white feathers, and the blazing flames increased the temperature of this space by dozens of degrees in a moment.
Outside the dojo, there was only heat radiation, and it was already so terrifying, and the terrifying temperature in the center of the flame was unimaginable.
"No, it's not Holy Breath, it's ...... It is the Great Breath. The tone of the person who said this was a little shaken, and it was obvious that even he himself did not dare to believe it.
But the facts are in front of you, if it is just the feathers of a nine-turn phoenix, it is impossible for the decisive battle to have this kind of power, and only the Great Saint-level Ancestral Phoenix that has experienced ten times of Nirvana can do this.
Ten times Nirvana, a great sage-level phoenix.
Everyone's hearts sank, and they were silent, and they all thought of the figure that dominated the heavens and the earth in the last years of the primeval era - the common holy king of the primeval races - Huangzu.
"This ...... It's not fair!"
After a long silence, someone finally spoke, holding the feather of the Phoenix Ancestor, which was equivalent to holding a holy weapon, which was not a big battle, but a suppression.
Although Wu Angelica looks like a beast clan, after all, he is fighting on behalf of the human race, and someone stands up for him.
"Hmph, there's nothing unfair, in the dojo, don't ask about life and death. Feng Jiufei smiled contemptuously.
Someone shouted, "This is tantamount to fighting with a holy weapon, and it's not fair." ”
Feng Jiufei's face turned cold, and he said: "Holding the holy weapon? Ridiculous, do you think that the feather of the Phoenix Ancestor is really so easy to take? In order to pick up this feather, Feng Yi has endured the scorching fire of the Phoenix Tribulation for three years, and has experienced decades of refining, and now this feather has become his natal divine feather, and it is integrated with him. ”
"If you still have any objections, I don't mind giving you a Phoenix Ancestor Divine Feather, as long as you can use it. ”
Everyone was silent again, and if they sacrificed to the life gods, it was indeed not a violation, and they had nothing to say.
Feng Jiufei chuckled lightly and said, "I might as well remind you that the other six little phoenixes all have Phoenix Ancestor Divine Feathers on their bodies, you can look at it yourself!"
One for each person!
The local tyrant doesn't explain!
Everyone was silent, this is the heritage, the essence of Phoenix Island, and it is the heritage accumulated by the primeval clan for millions of years, not to mention the newly emerging Owl Organization, I am afraid that even the three holy lands of Zeyan for millions of years cannot be compared with them.
Chu Ling was also shocked into a cold sweat, he was going to play later, he asked himself if he couldn't withstand such a high-temperature barbecue.
Just when everyone was pessimistic, suddenly, a black hole appeared in the center of the blazing flame, and the powerful suction force sucked all the flames jumping around, and the temperature of the void dropped suddenly.
The flames slowly disappeared, revealing the true face of the long-haired brother Wu Angelica, at this time, his whole body was red, like a burning iron, and the internal organs in his body were clearly visible by the flames.
Everyone was shocked, it turned out that these flames were actually devoured by him.
Without waiting for the surprised Feng Yi to react, Wu Angelica strode like a meteor catching the moon, rampage, and a huge force poured on Feng Yi, drawing a perfect parabola, blasting him out of the dojo.
Feng Yi, defeated!!
The scene was so quiet, and on the whole, Feng Yi seemed to have made a move - feathers.
The battle between the two lasted less than five breaths, and it was far from thrilling.
"What's going on?"
"I don't understand something. ”
"Is this the strength of the Immortal Phoenix Clan?"
"I estimate that this phoenix has not had time to exert his true strength. ”
Many people feel that Feng Yi's housekeeping skills have not yet had time to be released.
Chu Ling also pondered for a while, looking at the long-haired brother who was pounding his fists and roaring in the field, he suddenly thought of the three primordial ancestors in the Scarlet Ancient Land.
At that time, the three primordial ancestors were the nine shadows of the great sage after the resurrection, and the nine shadows of the great sage released the Nine Lands Yin Tribulation Flame, which was on the list of thirty-six divine fires, not weaker than the flames of the Phoenix Nirvana fire, but it was devoured by the three primordial ancestors.
Looking at Wu Angelica again, he also has the bloodline of the ancient barbarians, from this point of view, the bloodline of the ancient ancestors should have an extremely powerful power to control fire, and even the Phoenix clan is beyond the reach of the dust.
This also makes sense, in primitive society, the fire basically relied on lightning, and the ancestors who were not strong in fire control ability had long since died out under the natural law of survival of the fittest.
The primitive ancestors are too powerful, and Feng Yi is not wronged this time.
The audience was silent for a long time, followed by crazy cheers, wave after wave, and many powerful Tianjiao noblewomen squeezed their eyebrows at Brother Longhair, and their eyebrows flirted.
Wu Angelica won glory for the human race, which he deserved.
In the frenzied cheers, Wu Angelica slowly returned to the ranks of the owl organization.
At the same time, the blonde and blue-eyed Sangkong came out of the owl organization.
Unlike Wu Angelica, as soon as Sang Kong appeared, it caused a burst of screams, and most of these screams were composed of female voices.
This thing has blonde hair, the facial contours are very distinct, and the smile is getting brighter and brighter, especially a pair of blue-green eyes, exuding a strong exotic style, which has an irresistible lethality to those celestial maidens.
No wonder as soon as he appeared, he was treated with the triumph of Wu Angelica.
Chu Ling took advantage of this opportunity and secretly glanced at Xuan'er, who frowned slightly, as if she was a little jealous.
Yes, Xuan'er, who ignored him, was jealous of Sangkong, and Chu Ling's heart was about to collapse.
"Calm down!" Chu Ling patted his face and forced himself to calm down, things haven't developed to the point where they are out of control, I still have a chance.
He looked back and forth between Qin Kexuan and Sang Kong, his gaze became very deep, and next, his main task was to destroy the relationship between the two with all his might.
When the female comrades cheered, many male compatriots showed disdain, and even the circle of people around Chu Ling temporarily transferred their hatred for Chu Ling to Sang Kong.
"It's an opportunity!" Chu Ling thought of looking at the hateful gazes of the male compatriots around him.
"Contemptible Sangkong, the owl organizes personal disciples, please teach you on Phoenix Island!"
Sangkong's words were very scheming, obviously there was only one person who had dealt with him, but he said that it was you, as if he had picked the Seven Heavenly Glory of Phoenix Island alone.
With Sangkong's similar demeanor, there was a burst of women's screams at the scene again, and even Yan Zixi, the first day girl in Beiyuan, couldn't help but shout twice with everyone.
Chu Ling glanced at Yan Zixi coldly, and said, "What is it called, if you want to mate with him, just go straight up, what's the use of standing here and shouting?"
"You ......"
Yan Zixi was red by Chu Ling's anger, and stomped his feet angrily: "Vulgar!" Yan Zixi glanced at Chu Ling and scolded in a low voice......