"Don't be surprised, it was the emperor who saved your life!"

Just as Feng Fan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, ready to quickly recover from his injuries first, a crisp sound sounded in the direction of Feng Fan's buttocks. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Emperor?

This title can not be used indiscriminately, Feng Fan suddenly heard this voice, and the hairs on his body suddenly exploded, and he immediately turned around to see who it was.

"Huh, why isn't there anything?" Feng Fan, who turned around, didn't see anything, but the crisp voice sounded again.

"What kind of eyes do you have, the emperor has such a mighty figure, and you haven't even seen it?"

This time, Feng Fan had already been prepared, and immediately found the source of the sound, which was the ground where he was just sitting cross-legged.

But Feng Fan still didn't see any 'emperor', he only saw a miscellaneous bird, but what made Feng Fan even more unacceptable was that this miscellaneous bird was not bad, but his feathers were still very fluffy and rough, just like a human race who hadn't washed their hair for decades.

This ghost thing is obviously not the 'emperor', Feng Fan waved his hand casually, and threw the miscellaneous bird far away.

After being out of sight, Feng Fan looked at the place carefully again, frowning and thinking. "Who is this 'emperor', who is sacred, why didn't he come out after saving me?"

Feng Fan never thought that the miscellaneous bird that was shot away by him was the 'emperor' who had just spoken to him.

was unceremoniously slapped away by Feng Fan, and the miscellaneous bird flew back angrily, waving its wings and slamming it.

Feeling a gust of wind coming, Feng Fan turned around and looked at it suspiciously. "Miscellaneous Bird?" Unable to figure out why he flew back again, Feng Fan grabbed the miscellaneous bird again, and then threw it into the distance.

Thrown away by Feng Fan again, the miscellaneous bird yelled at Feng Fan angrily. "You're the miscellaneous bird, I'm the nine-colored... Belch... What am I?"

But as he spoke, the miscellaneous bird began to wonder about himself, and a pair of wings pointed at the bird's head strangely, with a confused expression.

But this was enough for Feng Fan, because when he saw the beak of the miscellaneous bird, he made the sound just now. "Uh... You were talking just now?"

Feng Fan, who pointed at the miscellaneous bird, was still a little unable to figure it out, after all, one was the 'emperor' and the other was the miscellaneous bird, and the difference between these two things was obviously huge.

Seeing Feng Fan looking at him in surprise, the miscellaneous bird immediately raised its head and stared. "Otherwise, who do you think it is, it will naturally be the emperor talking to you!"

Feng Fan really can't react now, a fluffy and rough miscellaneous bird actually calls himself 'emperor' one by one, is this really okay?

Is it true that no living creature in the desolate world dares to despise it?

However, Feng Fan was still very puzzled, because he slapped the miscellaneous bird away just now, and he didn't know what happened to him, so Feng Fan didn't believe it at all. "What kind of creature emperor are you?

After speaking, the miscellaneous bird had already put on a proud expression, originally thought that Feng Fan would show a frightened look, but was once again despised again, and the miscellaneous bird suddenly became angry, pointing at Feng Fan and scolding. "I'm not a miscellaneous bird, the feathers on my body have nine colors, keep your eyes open and take a good look at !!"

According to the narration of the miscellaneous bird, Feng Fan casually reached out and took him in his hand, and then played with the feathers to examine it carefully.

Hey?

After taking a closer look, Feng Fan suddenly let out a suspicious sigh, because under the black, white and gray feathers of the miscellaneous birds, there were still several colors of feathers, but most of them had lost their color, leaving only shallow traces.

After counting carefully, Feng Fan nodded towards the miscellaneous bird. "I haven't seen nine colors, but there are still seven!"

Feng Fan, who finished speaking, didn't care about it, but he thought of something in vain, and suddenly showed a frightened look. "Seven colors of feathers, you won't be a colorful phoenix or a colorful phoenix!!"

However, without waiting for the miscellaneous bird to admit it, Feng Fan immediately shook his head and decisively rejected his conjecture. "I'm really thinking too much. The phoenix clan of the desolate wilderness, any one with the lowest realm can kill the miscellaneous birds countless times in seconds!"

The anger on the face of the miscellaneous bird was seen as fear by Feng Fan, and he patted his bird's head and comforted. "Don't worry, I'm tired of eating phoenix pith and phoenix liver, you look so ugly, I don't have the appetite to eat you!"

The miscellaneous bird was originally just aggrieved, but now as soon as he heard Feng Fan speak, he immediately exploded with feathers all over his body, stretched out the bird's head and sniffed wildly, and after sniffing, his eyes were already spewing fire. "You goddamn bastard, you really ate my countless children and grandchildren!!"

Hearing this, Feng Fan looked at the bird with a look of surprise and some admiration for his courage.

Although the Dragon and Phoenix War has just ended, and both clans have suffered heavy losses, Feng Fan estimates that Nuwa and Fuxi will not dare to say that the phoenix is a descendant.

"It's so fat, but I like it!" Looking at the miscellaneous bird in his hand, Feng Fan couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, pets of this kind of personality are really rare in the wilderness!

Holding the miscellaneous bird in his hand, Feng Fan didn't say more, and began to recover from his injuries, which was too serious.

After recovering from his injuries a little, he could not find anyone to save him, so Feng Fan had no choice but to give up, saluted the air, and set out on the journey of the flood again.

Stumbling all the way, it took hundreds of years of time, Feng Fan finally reached the peak of the Earth Immortal, and the Great Emperor passed through the third major consummation realm.

And after polishing all the way and fighting life and death, Feng Fan's foundation has become stronger again, whether it is a physical body or a more mysterious divine soul, what he is missing now is an opportunity, an opportunity to break through the bottleneck.

Now that this opportunity has come, Feng Fan chose a small lake and began to try to break through.

On the shore of the small lake, Feng Fan casually threw the miscellaneous bird, and the gourd vine immediately flashed to catch it, firmly entangling the miscellaneous bird.

It's not that Feng Fan abuses the miscellaneous birds, but Feng Fan loves them very much, but in the past few hundred years, the miscellaneous birds have escaped thousands of times, so this is why the gourd vine will keep an eye on him.

In the cursed eyes of the miscellaneous bird, Feng Fan officially began to try to break through, and as his mind slowly settled, a mysterious and mysterious sense of qi suddenly appeared around Feng Fan.

These subtle qi senses are the unique secret power of the human race, that is, the belief power of the human race in the human valley.

The object of the belief of the human race must be Feng Fan, who created them.

With the rapid operation of the Great Emperor Sutra, the qi that originally wanted to penetrate into Feng Fan's body suddenly trembled, and then it burned even more strangely.

With the help of the merit of the Burning Dao, as the foundation of cultivation, it is the most anti-heaven place of the Great Emperor Sutra.

Feng Fan's surrounding avenue merits were extremely burning, although there was no trace of sound or heat, but it could also be seen from the fluctuations of the space that this power exploded and was powerful.

The miscellaneous bird that was still struggling, when he saw Feng Fan's state at this moment, he suddenly forgot about struggling, and his pair of bird eyes showed a shocked look.

"Maniac !!"

In the desolate world, the existence of faith is not a secret, and the miscellaneous bird is the most unfamiliar with faith power, because he used to have a lot of this thing.

He understands very well that although the power contained in the belief power is very powerful, no one dares to use it, because no one can withstand the explosion of the belief power, even if it is a dragon clan with a peerless body, they also dare not use the faith power to cultivate.

The use of faith power by the desolate creatures has always been to eliminate the explosive power, and then directly use the last remaining trace of the power of faith, but the remaining power of the faith power is obviously only a trace left.

Therefore, using faith power to cultivate, although there are no side effects, the utilization rate is almost zero.

Therefore, although the belief power is good, no living beings in the flood wilderness value it, only the patriarchs of the three major races of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn pay a little attention to the belief power, because their faith power is too much, even if it is eliminated to only a trace, but the number added together, it still has a little effect.

In fact, to put it bluntly, faith is a luxury snack for the creatures of the wilderness, and at the same time, it is also a dispensable thing.

But what the miscellaneous bird saw now made his bird beads almost fall.

Feng Fan's cultivation has added another thing.

Originally, the power of the Great Dao was burning well, but I don't know when, a few wisps of Xuanhuang airflow suddenly overflowed from Feng Fan's body.

"Boom !!"

As the two forces quickly fused, it was like gasoline meeting flames, and it suddenly burst out with endless power.