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[Chapter 1242]: Killing Gods and Demons "II"

"If you want to die by suicide, how can you do what you want?" Huo Nan's seven eyes showed a touch of arrogance, I want to kill you, how can I allow you to die by self-determination?

Huo Nanqi slashed out with another sword, and a condensed Jinpeng phantom shuttled through the world.

Sharp Peng claws fell from the sky, wanting Feng Xuansan to kill here.

But when Peng Claw was about to fall in front of Feng Xuansan's body, the fire attribute Yuan Power wandering between heaven and earth suddenly erupted, turning into ninety-nine rune chains, forming a round of enchantment barrier that actually blocked Jin Peng's sword intent divine claw.

Huo Nanqi frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and the Wen Immortal Sword in his hand turned into a white jade divine light and swept out, wanting to forcibly break through the barrier of enchantment.

But day and night, it was enough to make Feng Xuansan explode.

Before he died, Feng Xuansan looked at all the people in front of him with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to write down the appearance of each of them.

"May my lord know my faithful heart!"

This moment......

All the flesh, essence, and strength on Feng Xuansan's body surged towards the phoenix-shaped mark in the center of his eyebrows.

This phoenix-like spirit seal almost devoured Feng Xuansan, even Feng Xuansan's soul was no exception.

The phoenix-like spirit seal was like a swampy place, devouring Feng Xuansan cleanly, and condensing a majestic red flame divine power

The phoenix-like spirit seal was suspended between heaven and earth, Ying Ying trembled, and the ninety-nine rune chains that had protected him turned into a pure and vast force that surged into the phoenix-like spirit seal.

At this time, the phoenix-like spirit seal gathered a terrifying divine power that made the martial artists of the Pure Yang Realm tremble.

"Boom ——!"

At this moment, the phoenix-like spirit seal erupted, and a wave of fire that destroyed the world raged through the Eight Desolations.

The power of destroying the fire wave against the sky is unmatched!

Huo Nanqi's condensed golden peng was swallowed up by the wave of destruction fire in an instant, and even the Wen Immortal Sword was forced out by the wave of fire.

The rest of the people who were fighting intertwined with each other evacuated one after another when they saw this scene.

The six-armed divine ape and the Absolute Tiger all turned into a terrifying rainbow and raced against the waves of destruction and fire.

When the silver ancestor hedgehog saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, as if he knew this method, and he sighed in his heart: "The fire of Nirvana of the Feng Clan?"

The silver ancestor hedgehog did not run away, but his body suddenly curled up together, resisting the divine fire with a strong demon body.

Huo Nanqi saw that Feng Xuansan actually blew himself up and died, his eyes swept over with a touch of unwillingness, and he used his finger as a sword and suddenly slashed towards the sea of fire in the distance.

Qianzhang Jianhong thus divided the Nirvana Divine Fire into two.

But the remaining two Qinglan County patriarchs who remained in the battle situation had no good luck.

The two patriarchs were already extremely tired and bruised, and the fighting opponents quickly retreated, but by the time they reacted, they had already been consumed by the fire of nirvana, and were refined into a handful of ashes by the divine fire.

The fire of Nirvana shrouded a radius of eighteen miles.

These eighteen miles of divine fire burned for nearly a stick of incense.

All the water in the fifty miles was evaporated.

Heaven and earth are extremely dry, and countless mountains have collapsed.

No one noticed.

The fire of Nirvana, when it raged rampantly.

This phoenix seal that released surging red fire actually tore through the space and turned into a long rainbow and escaped into the void.

When the flame of Nirvana dissipated, none of the nine warriors survived.

Fang Zhi stood proudly in the distance, his divine thoughts enveloping the heavens and the earth, confirming that no one was alive, and his frowning brows were released, but he immediately said with palpitations: "Why is this divine fire derived from the self-explosion of Feng Xuansan so strong?"

"This is the way of the Feng clan's secret method of nirvana, and the avenue of the Feng clan and the warrior is opposite. Whenever some strong people of the Feng clan are about to reach the end of their lives or encounter danger, they will choose Nirvana to be reborn. If Nirvana is successful, you will be able to retain your memories and live another life. Like some Feng clan warriors, when encountering danger, they often choose Nirvana, keep their souls intact and escape into the void, return to the Red Phoenix Blood Pool to recreate their flesh and reappear in the world. "Soul Elder has a wide range of knowledge, and at this time he took the initiative to solve Fang Zhi's doubts.

When Fang Zhi heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he said, "Then can Feng Xuansan go back to the Red Phoenix Blood Pool to recreate flesh and blood and live again in the world?"

"It should ...... No. The soul old man was a little lacking in confidence, and said: "Entering the Red Phoenix Blood Pool is the holy land of the Feng Clan, and only those who have the blood of the Feng Clan can step into it." ”

After receiving such an answer, Fang Zhi let out a long breath.

If it takes so much effort, it still spreads the news of killing gods and demons to the world.

Then this calamity will always be the most dangerous sword for Fang Zhi!

"Most of this Feng Xuansan Nirvana was going to pull a few people on their backs, but they failed to do so, and this matter ...... It's kind of a temporary subsidence. The old soul voice was detached in three parts, and it was obvious that he was always tightening a divine string.

Xiao Qi is killing gods and demons, which is really too shocking.

Fang Zhi nodded slowly, but the worry in his eyes was still there, he always felt that it was not that simple, but he couldn't find out what was wrong.

After a long time, Fang Zhi smiled wryly and secretly scolded himself for thinking too much.

All nine are dead, and no outsider knows what happened today.

At this moment, the two of them and the six demons drove towards the depths of the Demon Beast Forest and decided to discuss the next trip.

The Frog Dragon informed the Six-Armed Divine Ape, the Flower Demon, and the Absolute Tiger that Fang Zhi had reached a soul contract with Xiao Qi.

The eyes of the three demons looking at Fang Zhi were immediately full of admiration and respect.

When the two of them and the six demons went deep into the interior of the Demon Beast Forest.

At the same time, the Aragami Miyakami of the eastern land.

The Aragami Mountain is inhabited by the Tianzi Yimai clan of the Feng clan.

The Feng clan has three clans, namely the wilderness, the sky, and the gods.

Among the three veins, the people of the first vein of the god word are the strongest, the first vein of the heavenly word is the second, and the first vein of the wild word is the second.

This Desolate God Mountain 20,000 years ago originally belonged to the famous Tianxiao Sect.

But this sect was slaughtered by the unparalleled Fengbei Emperor at that time, and led the Tianzi line to occupy this place, and since then it has become one of the powerful people in the east.

The "Red Immortal Pavilion" in the Aragami Capital Mountain is one of the places where the young patriarch of the Tianzi lineage Feng Jueyu sleeps.

Ten years ago, he obtained the eight-rank holy phoenix bloodline at the age of seventeen, and at the age of nineteen, he cultivated the bloodline divine power to the atavistic greatness and reached the ninth grade!

At that time, it could be said that it was amazing to the world, and the three veins of the Feng clan were all ecstatic.

Because Feng Jueyu is the first Nine-Rank Bloodline of the Feng Clan in seven hundred and twenty years!

Feng Jueyu has become a dazzling Tianjiao handsome man in the Divine Beast Clan, and the Dragon Clan, the Qilin Clan, and the White Tiger Clan all intend to send the daughter of Tianjiao in the clan to marry him.

But......

Feng Jueyu's temporary prestige was shattered in two thousand years.

A girl from the wild land of the Northern Regions, at the age of sixteen, has attained the bloodline of the Nine Grades of Atavism.

Become the first proud saint of the Feng clan in 13,000 years.

When the brilliance of this woman first appeared in the world, the gods were terrified, and tried their best to protect this woman's identity temporarily, for fear of attracting the attention of others, and deliberately arranged for several martial arts masters to escort her to the Daomen for cultivation.

By this woman's side, there are now several saints sheltering in secret, and an ancestor personally sits in the Daomen Holy Land for her.

This woman's name is Lin Jing!