Chapter 229: The Prince is still alive

"Oh? A lonely distant relative? "The king is suspicious, but he is looking at the old ancestor Xuanniao on the edge of the crater in the distance.

Suddenly I realized in my heart!

"Hey! It's really possible that it's a lonely relative. ”

Hurriedly turned around and shouted to the ministers: "Quick, get some bird food!" The lonely prince has come from afar, and he should not be neglected. ”

At the moment, there is a lot of spiritual grass in the city.

As soon as the order of the king arrived, a few soldiers who had just collected some spirit millet immediately ran over.

Although they couldn't see Yuanfeng's primordial spirit, it didn't hinder the execution of the king's orders.

In just a few breaths, there was a small poke of Lingsu on top of the city!

Today, they have not only seen the Ten Thousand Birds Coming to the Dynasty, but they have also seen the battle of the saints, and they dare not slack off at all about what strange forces and chaos appear in front of them.

Even if he couldn't see it, he still followed the direction of King Xu's realization, bowed deeply to Yuanfeng, and then made a happy gesture.

There was a smile on his face: "Enjoy, Honorable Guest!" ”

As soon as the soldiers' voices fell, Yuan Feng shook his head, just sobering up from the impact.

Look at the king, look at the soldiers, and look at the pile of spiritual millet.

Suddenly, fire rose from the heart, and anger grew to the side of the gall.

I thought that I was dignified, and I actually let myself eat such a cheap thing? Shame whom!

But don't wait, Yuanfeng is angry.

The king asked with a happy face: "I don't know Your Excellency, which generation of relatives is it?" ”

"Relatives?" Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "This emperor is your ancestor!! ”

"Oh, why are you still angry? If you don't say it, you won't say it..."The King of Xuan was speechless, if it weren't for the Xuanniao Ancestor in the distance, he would have already exploded his violent temper.

"Chirp-"

At this time, when I saw Lingsu's little yellow chicken, my eyes lit up.

hurriedly broke free from Tsing Yi's embrace, flapped his wings a few times and pecked happily.

The moment he saw the little yellow chicken flying out, Yuan Feng was shocked.

"You actually have the exact same aura as that kid? No, how can there be such a strong corpse aura? Suspicious, this corpse gas has been suppressed? What suppressed him was..."

Thinking of the sacrificial phoenix trick he had just experienced, Yuan Feng's eyes immediately slid through a glint of essence.

"That's not wrong, this little chick has the breath of sacrificing the phoenix in his body. Haha, lose the east, harvest the mulberry! Whether you are a chicken or a phoenix, it is obviously more suitable for the emperor than that kid's body. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Feng didn't dare to delay any longer, and his soul quickly condensed into a ball of light and rushed directly into the body of the little yellow chicken.

It's just that Yuan Feng, who had just entered the little yellow chicken's body, was immediately stunned.

"This chicken boy doesn't have a primordial spirit?"

"No, the flesh of this chicken boy is the original god! Genshin materialization? ”

This little yellow chicken was originally incarnated by Yin Hong's mortal Yuanying, and I don't know whether it was caused by the corpse qi infection of Tsing Yi in the middle, or because of some other reason, it was born strangely.

This is a question that even Master Wen and Our Lady of Jin Ling haven't figured out.

said that it was a primordial baby, but Yin Hong's primordial spirit was still there.

It is said that it is not a primordial infant, but this physical body is incarnated by a primordial infant.

This kind of freak can also be regarded as the only existence in the Three Realms.

To put it more appropriately, this little yellow chicken is somewhat similar to the innate witch clan.

The Wu clan has no primordial gods, only physical bodies.

And the primordial spirit of the little yellow chicken is the flesh, and there is no primordial god in the flesh, only the same consciousness as the Wu people.

At present, as soon as Yuanfeng's primordial spirit entered the body of the little yellow chicken, he was immediately combined by this flesh primordial spirit, and the body of the little yellow chicken seemed to lock Yuanfeng like a long drought and a rainstorm.

"Chirp !!"

The little yellow chicken let out a cheerful call.

It's as if the originally empty brain finally has a soul.

The little yellow chicken was so happy, but the Yuan Feng in its body was panicked.

"What's the situation?" Yuan Feng is in a hurry, there is always a feeling that he has just come out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.

"No!! Let the emperor out, woo woo..."

Yuan Feng was trapped in the body of the little yellow chicken, and Tongtian on the other side was also confused at the moment.

He didn't care if the little yellow chicken was taken away by Yuanfeng, after all, as far as the previous was concerned, Yuanfeng also made a lot of contributions, and he was born as a saint, how could he not know the powerful relationship.

It's just that what he can't figure out right now is Yin Hong, who he is holding badly.

Because Yin Hong at this time was without the stationing of the Yuanfeng Yuanshen, the countless Dao Feng Clan essence blood in his body began to break away from the state of loss of control one after another.

Fortunately, there is also the deterrence and combing of the sacrificial phoenix technique, and once again slowly wants to completely consolidate and transform them into pure Yuanfeng-level essence blood.

But obviously, for a while, it will not be possible to completely complete the transformation.

At the same time, because of Yuanfeng's separation, Yin Hong's physical body began to shrink rapidly, and he regained his appearance of being eight or nine years old.

Although this appearance looks a little less powerful and domineering, Tongtian looks much more kind.

"Hey... It's not easy to be young..."

Tongtian let out a long sigh, he knew that Yin Hong was carrying too many things.

Immediately, a few more light fingers were pointed at the big points around Yin Hong's body.

In order to help him better suppress the complex and violent various phoenix blood in his body.

Fortunately, there is already a lot of essence blood, because of Yuanfeng's possession, it has already turned into pure Yuanfeng essence blood.

With these leading essences and blood, they are not afraid of bursting out.

After finishing everything, Tongtian Dao people stepped towards the city and returned Yin Hong to the hands of the King of Zhou.

With a hint of reluctance, he said: "The deputy sect leader of this seat will be handed over to you, take good care of it." He was too badly injured physically and mentally, and his body was also chaotic, and it was estimated that he would be in a coma for a few days. Don't worry too much about the rest. ”

"Thank you, Master!" The king hurriedly arched his hand, and then took Yin Hong with a distressed face.

Tongtian was also stunned by this sect leader's shout, he didn't know how this king knew his identity, but he didn't ask much.

After all, looking at the look of pity on Yin Hong's face, he was also very relieved.

It's just that the next moment, Tongtian began to hesitate whether it was better to bring Yin Hong back to Biyou Palace for recuperation.

Because, after only checking for a moment, the king turned around, raised the unconscious Yin Hong domineeringly above his head with one hand, and shouted loudly to the people under the city.

"Lone son, your prince, !! alive"

When the king said the word "alive", he was high-pitched and passionate, with a heavy tail note.

It's not to show off or anything, but to make a group of people feel at ease.

After all, the picture of Yin Hong falling into the sea of fire, and then crying bloody battle against the saint, can be seen clearly by all the ordinary people.

Especially those people who were rescued by Yin Hong, they were extremely concerned about this prince who rushed into the sea of fire regardless of his own safety.

For them, such a prince is faith and their spiritual pillar.

As long as the crown prince is alive, their lives will definitely be better!

After a few cheers, the curtain of this great battle finally slowly fell.