Ze Wang Ding, who had been cowering in the center of the Zhouyue Dao platform, suddenly reacted, facing the Shi Qingquan gushing out from the center of the dantian, Ze Wang Ding was like a hungry tiger, and in the blink of an eye, he used the body of the Ding upside down to eat the handful of Shi Qingquan!

"What......" Zhou Yue's face changed, staring at Ze Wang Ding's body in a daze, and he was silent for a long time, for a while he was shocked by the momentum of this Ze Wang Ding, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Of course, the main reason is that the position of Ze Wang Ding is right below his demon pill, otherwise Zhou Yue would have fought with Ze Wang Ding a long time ago.

"Roaring ......"

The patterns on Zewang Ding shined in turn, and there was a roar like a beast roaring in the Ding's body, Zhou Yue's nerves were tense to the extreme, and he did not hesitate to use his divine sense and true qi to surround Zewang Ding in three layers and three layers outside!

"Roar...... Oh...... Woo!"

The roar in Ding's body became more and more dull, and from a single beast roar evolved into countless creepy shouts, which for a while actually made Zhou Yue have an illusion, as if what he surrounded with his true qi and divine sense was not just a Ding, but a herd of beasts!

The roars of the beasts came and went, and the patterns on Zewang Dingding's body gradually emitted a faint blue light, which was like a firefly from the beginning, and finally it was like a scorching sun, completely illuminating Zhou Yue's dantian. Zhou Yue quietly looked at the mysterious merit holy weapon in the dantian, and for a while, one person and one ding actually froze here.

"Yo!"

At this moment, a pleasant, ethereal birdsong suddenly suppressed the constant roar of the beasts, and the faint blue light suddenly collapsed, and Zewang Ding's ding had an extra simple pattern on his body at some point!

Zhou Yue's eyes widened, he was sure that he had never seen this pattern before!

The pattern depicts a bird with wings spreading, although it looks very mysterious, but Zhou Yue can still recognize the body of the pattern - it must be a bird. A proud divine bird!

Although it is just a pattern, the eyes of the heroes who are proud of the world will never make people mistaken, and the original beast pattern on Zewang Ding is even more faintly avoiding this newborn divine bird pattern!

"Bird's ...... The ambition of Anzhi Honghu?"

A mortal proverb exploded in Zhou Yue's mind like thunder, and he understood in an instant what the identity of this divine bird represented by this pattern.

It is the aquatic white phoenix 'Honghu'!

Zhou Yue thought of the drop of Feng Clan's essence blood that Ze Wang Ding had devoured before, and he trembled, and bean-sized drops of sweat continued to fall from the corners of his forehead like rain. At this moment, Zhou Yue even thought that this Ze Wang Ding in his dantian was a living creature!

"Yo!"

With a phoenix chirping, Zhou Yue's cranky thoughts in his heart were suddenly swept away, and a feeling of clarity suddenly filled his mind, Zhou Yue naturally entered a wonderful realm, in this realm, his thoughts and emotions gradually separated, Zhou Yue felt his body like a stranger, but he knew this body well.

Cold. The cold that sweeps through everything, the cold that calms people down, the mighty ...... Cold.

Zhou Yue's body shuddered, but his heart was not disturbed by this chill at all, but became more and more sober, some of the tricks that he couldn't figure out on weekdays were integrated at this moment, and Zhou Yue's understanding of the Shattered Destruction Realm grew rapidly at a terrifying rate. It led those true qi in his dantian to run in a wonderful trajectory.

Maybe it's the Qi Condensation Technique, or maybe it's the True Refining Method. The true qi in the dantian formed a map that Zhou Yue was familiar with to the extreme, although the route of qi was completely different from the previous two, but Zhou Yue knew that at this moment, the true qi in his dantian was running the Qi Condensation Technique and the True Refining Method!

"Yo!"

The sound of birdsong sounded again, but this time it was not from Ze Wang Ding, but from every muscle and muscle in Zhou Yue's body. He made a sound like a birdsong just by relying on his physical body!

Cold.

After experiencing the drastic changes in his body, Zhou Yue's heart finally left only that refreshing chill.

A wisp of faint blue flame ignited from the center of his eyebrows, and soon spread throughout his body, Zhou Yue's body gradually froze under the burning of this wisp of faint blue flame, and finally formed a huge, ice-made 'bird's egg'!

"Unexpectedly...... Turned into a phoenix......" The voice of the Flying Eagle King echoed in Zhou Yue's heart. But Zhou Yue didn't pay any attention to him, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

The dark blue flames mixed with Zhou Yue's true qi were stirring on the surface of his body, and the huge bird egg gradually floated, and at the moment when the bird egg floated in the air, the mirage not far in front of Zhou Yue suddenly gushed out a large amount of water from the bottom, and the flood washed over the dark blue flame with great force!

"Whew!"

The faint blue flame did not go out, but burned even more violently as if it had encountered flammable lamp oil, and for a time the hall was full of flames, and the water was filled with dark blue flames!

"Click...... Click......"

Dao cracks appeared on the huge bird egg, and those cracks finally formed a pattern that was extremely close to the divine bird pattern on Zewang Ding, and then exploded violently!

The scattered dark blue flames were like the flying feathers of birds, Zhou Yue's body left the shade of the flame eggshell, and at this time, he didn't know when he changed into a white and innocent robe, and the cuffs of the robe seemed to have two dark blue flames burning, setting off Zhou Yue like a fire god descending into the world.

But as long as you get close to Zhou Yue, an unbearable chill will come to your face, and the faint blue flame is not a fire, but a cold hellfire of the water genus unique to Honghu!

Zhou Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, gently dispersed the true qi and flames on his body, he raised his head and looked at his left hand, then smiled slightly, and shook his shoulders violently!

"Smack!"

The snow-white wings spread out behind Zhou Yue, and Zhou Yue's eyes also ignited a faint blue hellfire just right, and an aura like a wild beast slowly emanated from Zhou Yue's body.

The indescribable impulse piled up in Zhou Yue's heart, at this time he just wanted to flap his wings and fly straight to the clouds, the cold hellfire did not calm down Zhou Yue as before, but intensified the accumulation of impulses, Zhou Yue just wanted to kill something casually, his eyes stared directly at the mirage in front of him-

"Boy, pay attention to suppressing the phoenix!"

Just when Zhou Yue couldn't hold back and was about to make a move, the voice of the Flying Eagle King was like a blow to the head that directly scared him awake, Zhou Yue trembled, and almost stopped the true qi gathered in his palm, a trace of cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, Zhou Yue couldn't help muttering: "Is this the nature of the Feng Clan?"

"The ancient phoenix is a fierce bird, and the Feng clan has many killings and cruel people. Complying with the phoenix nature will only make you go further and further on the path of cultivation, suppressing the phoenix nature but restraining the heart is also not the way, only those who can perfectly control the phoenix nature and know how to balance can achieve something. The words of the Flying Eagle King were like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and the words and sentences blasted into the depths of Zhou Yue's mind, Zhou Yue regained his composure at this moment, locked those impulses deep in his heart, did not indulge, and did not abandon it.

"Boy, what kind of treasure are you, and you can actually steal people's bloodlines for nothing?" the Flying Eagle King seemed to be interested, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's that Danding-like treasure, could it be the magic weapon used by human monks?"

"It's somewhat similar to a magic weapon, but it's not a pure magic weapon. Zhou Yue smiled slightly, and said softly: "This thing is called Zewang Ding, and it is a merit holy weapon of the human race. ”

When the Flying Eagle King heard this, he immediately fell silent, and after a while, he sighed faintly and said with a smile, "You are indeed a human. ”

"Not bad. Zhou Yue nodded and chuckled: "Human merit holy weapons can only be used by human cultivators, so of course I am human." ”

"Although there has been speculation for a long time, it ...... It's still a little hard to accept. The Flying Eagle King sighed and asked, "How many humans are there like you?" If you are allowed to devour a few more bloodlines, it is impossible to say that humans will be above the demon race. ”

"As far as I know, I'm the only human who can use the same innate supernatural powers as I do. Zhou Yue shook his head and explained: "Besides, I don't know how to launch this method of robbing people's bloodline, and most of the bloodline on my body at this time was obtained without my knowledge. ”

The bloodlines of Ying Long and Mirage come from one scale and one eye, the bloodlines of the cemetery moss come from the little girl, and the bloodlines of Bingxin Molu are from the space in the Zewang Ding, and the bloodlines of this Honghu are probably from the essence blood of the Feng Clan. As Zhou Yue said, none of these bloodlines were actively sought by him, and they were all the result of fate.

The method of obtaining these bloodlines on Zhou Yue's body is almost impossible to replicate, even if he repeats it again, he may not be able to obtain the same bloodline.

At this time, the purest bloodline in Zhou Yue's body is Ying Long's blood, followed by mirage, and then the Honghu blood that has just been obtained.

Zhou Yue shook his hands, feeling that his state had fully recovered, and he suddenly came to the exit of the hall, which was the starting point of the underground dark river.

"Let's go, go and ask Su Daoyou who was hanging out by us. Zhou Yue stretched his body, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile, and then he rushed into the surging underground dark river, and went down the wide river all the way, directly returning to the location of the mound.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yue flew out of the crack directly, bringing up countless flying snow, and as soon as his body sank, he fell to Su Buregret's side, and began to look around the circle with great interest at the young master of Anji Palace who was lying on the ground and motionless.

"Su Daoyou, are you pretending to be dead?" )