Chapter 292: Colorful God Phoenix (I)
Chapter 292 Colorful God Phoenix (I) At dusk, the former village turned into a sea of fire, and the fire intensified, burning all the past.
In the distance, an ancient sword pierced through the sky, full of ancient breath, and the sword pointed at Xiao Yueming, wanting to chop this temple holy son into pieces. Xuanyuan Yanran was wearing a flaming red dress, with a slender posture, curling Nana, and her beautiful eyes were indifferent, and she sacrificed the Xuanyuan Holy Sword to confront Xiao Yueming.
One is the proud daughter of the sky, known as the strongest woman in the young generation of Central Continent, and the other is not bad, she has the title of invincible in the psychic realm in her early years, and she is a rare master of the twin Dao souls.
If there is a fight between the two, it will inevitably cause great turmoil in the martial arts cultivation world.
The second lady of the Xuanyuan family, the Holy Son of the Temple, both of them have well-known names on the mainland, no matter who dies today, there will be many people sighing.
The strength of the second lady is obviously what Xiao Yueming does not have, and if the two collide, one side will definitely be defeated. Maybe Xuanyuan Yanran was ready to lose, but Xiao Yueming didn't, there was no one behind him to support him, if Xuanyuan Yanran was defeated, there were still hundreds of Xuanyuan family monks present, but if he was defeated, it would be a dead end.
Xuanyuan Yanran didn't say a word, her indifferent eyes lit up, and Xiao Yueming, who was staring, felt a little hairy in her heart.
"Zheng!"
The ancient sword roared, turned into a divine rainbow, fell from the sky, and slashed out the countless Dao methods and mysteries played by Xiao Yueming, the Xuanyuan Holy Sword was like a flash of light, and it had already pointed directly at the head of the Holy Son of the Temple, and it could pierce his Yuan Shen in the next second.
"Hmph, don't deceive people too much!" Xiao Yueming was furious, and finally couldn't hold back the fight. A bright moon was suspended above his head, a wisp of breeze was under his feet, and the twin Dao souls came out together, and he grasped the mysteries of the two natures with a palm, which was mixed with incomparably mysterious power, which could shake the mountains.
But in front of the powerful Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, Xiao Yueming could only step on the breeze and retreat, and was spared a catastrophe, he was not slow to react, but he was still cut off a few strands of hair by the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, and the long sword was directly inserted into the cracks in the ground, standing between Xuanyuan Yanran and him, and a few strands of long black hair also slowly fluttered to the ground with the breeze, and landed right next to the ancient sword.
"Sure enough, it was a master of the twin Dao souls, and he was able to escape the attack of the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword!" The Xuanyuan family monk who came later was quite emotional, knowing that Xiao Yueming was not an easy character to deal with.
"He's just a scumbag, not a masterpiece. Xuanyuan Qingyun snorted coldly, his eyes were full of war, and he stared at Xiao Yueming fiercely and said: "Xiao Yueming, you are really daring, dare to attack my Xuanyuan family, and now even if your temple master comes, he can't protect your dog's life!"
"Yes, your dog's life will be left here for me today!" Xuanyuan Yaotian also took a step forward, with extraordinary momentum, and he didn't care about the identity of the Holy Son of the Temple.
Xiao Yueming is a character shrouded in aura, arrogant, and now he is said to be a dog's life, his face suddenly turned black, and he was angry with pig liver, his eyes radiated a terrifying momentum, and he said angrily: "Dare me to shout even with the strength of your two psychic realms?"
"Boom!"
The incomparable essence qi gushed out from Xiao Yueming's sea of qi, filling this small world, and the disciples of the Xuanyuan family who cultivated in the Xuan Rank couldn't help but show their horrors, they were all shocked and spit out blood, and hurriedly withdrew a mile away.
Boom, the ancient sword inserted into the ground rang out again, turning into a fierce light, stabbing at Xiao Yueming.
Xuanyuan Yanran didn't say a word, and urged Xuanyuan Sword again to kill the arrogant Divine Temple Holy Son.
"Damn, since your Xuanyuan family is aggressive, don't blame me Xiao Yueming for not showing mercy. Xiao Yueming's expression was hideous, and he was burst out by the green roots of the qi, and he controlled the dual natural power in his hands, and shot out the Dao waves, shattering the void, and shaking the Xuanyuan Sword away.
Xuanyuan Sword was simple and unpretentious, and it flew away, and was held in Xuanyuan Yanran's hand again, her eyes showed a look of surprise, and she almost couldn't hold the ancient sword.
"The twin Dao souls, the power of the fight is also doubled, if you want to catch this ancient sword that was shocked out, I'm afraid I can't do it. Wu Heng's expression was serious, he stood aside and watched the battle, and began to deduce in his heart the true cultivation of his second sister.
"Don't think that with the ancient saint soldiers in hand, you can eat me!" Xiao Yueming shouted, his face full of gloom. He was covered in the swaying moonlight, and stood on the void out of thin air, and in his hand he sacrificed a white jade ruler, the jade ruler was crystal clear, without impurities, and he knew at a glance that it was just a treasure.
"This white jade ruler is also a holy artifact, comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword, but I didn't expect that the temple had been passed down to Xiao Yueming. Xuanyuan Qingyun spoke, revealing a few traces of worry. The second sister of Fang Cai has the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in her hand, and she strongly suppresses Xiao Yueming, and now there are also holy soldiers sacrificed, so the next competition is her own strength.
The white jade ruler flowed with divine radiance, exuding the power of holy energy, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword was opposed, and the two ancient holy soldiers flew into the sky, colliding with terrifying energy fluctuations, piercing the sky, and the battle was inseparable, and it was impossible to distinguish the winner for a while.
"Hmph, even if you don't use the ancient holy soldiers, the second sister can still beat you, you can't find the north!" Xuanyuan Yue's crisp voice came, and the little girl stood beside Wu Heng, clenching her pink fists, with a puffing look.
Xiao Yueming's face became more and more ugly, the people of the Xuanyuan family were very strong, and he directly scolded him, the Holy Son of the Temple, for being incomplete.
The two middle-aged monks of the Corpse Extermination Sect were happy in their hearts, and they laughed a little crazy, "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the Holy Son of the Temple would also be scolded by someone pointing at his nose one day!"
"Hmph, two cicadas that are still screaming when they are dying. A cold light flashed in Xiao Yueming's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, two beams of light containing the power of nature of wind and moon were emitted, directly piercing the two of them's primordial spirits.
There was no one in the field to stop all this, and there was no need to stop it, the three monks of the corpse chasing faction were directly involved in this matter, even if Xiao Yueming didn't kill him, the Xuanyuan family would not let it go.
Immediately, Xiao Yueming turned into a wisp of breeze again, and slapped Xuanyuan Yanran with one palm, the momentum was terrifying, devastating, and had unparalleled power.
"Boom!"
Xuanyuan Yanran looked indifferent, stretched out her little hand as white as jade, and palmed it with it. The vast aftermath spread from the center of the collision, and all the flowers and trees turned into smoke and dust, and even Wu Heng and the others took a few steps back.
The colorful light shrouded her graceful figure, looking holy and incomparable, Xuanyuan Yanran seemed to have a pair of colorful wings behind her, taking her to soar into the nine skies, and Xiao Yueming fought in the sky.
"Bang. ”
A clear phoenix roar shook the nine heavens, and everyone couldn't breathe.
Sweat broke out on Xiao Yueming's forehead, and he looked at Xuanyuan Yanran, who was the enemy of him, in shock, and he said to himself in a trembling voice: "I didn't expect the legend to be true, and someone really awakened the soul of the divine beast Dao......"
Xuanyuan Yanran's expression was still indifferent, and she didn't say much, Xiao Yueming had already touched her reverse scales, don't look at the Xuanyuan Qingyun who this second sister often beats, and a few people can't find the north, but her reverse scales are also the Xuanyuan family, whoever dares to touch the lives of the disciples of the Xuanyuan family will be punished from far and near!
A colorful phoenix phantom appeared behind Xuanyuan Yanran, emitting a clear wind roar.
Xuanyuan Yanran, who sacrificed the Dao soul, had a great momentum in her body, and she had the potential to directly overwhelm Xiao Yueming, her little hands that were as white as jade seemed weak, but they were enough to stun a giant dragon, and the Holy Son of the Temple did not dare to fight with the colorful divine phoenix at all, and kept falling backwards, sweating profusely.
He has the soul of the way of the wind, coming and going like the wind, the so-called martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, as long as you escape quickly, you can save your life.
Xiao Yueming was chased by Xuanyuan Yanran and kept fleeing, very afraid of this vein of the divine beast Dao soul, the colorful divine phoenix!
"I didn't expect that the second sister awakened was actually a divine beast and a Dao soul, no wonder this woman is so strong, the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family has to prostrate in front of her. Wu Heng looked at the graceful multicolored rainbow in the sky, and was amazed in his heart.
He had already discovered the extraordinaryness of this second sister, the essence emerged, there were five colors, Wu Heng had guessed many mysterious Dao souls, but he didn't expect it to be the five-colored god phoenix.
What about the Twin Dao Souls?
In the Dao Soul of the Divine Beast, the twin Dao souls are all prostrate, Xiao Yueming was chased through half the sky by Xuanyuan Yanran, and his face was full of embarrassment, but he had the Dao Soul of the wind, and he really survived, and he was not beaten by the second lady of the Xuanyuan family.
"Sure enough, it's a scumbag, so I will stop and fight with Miss Ben for three hundred rounds!" Xuanyuan Yanran finally spoke, and the holy son of the temple who scolded was full of pig liver.
Wu Hengda smiled: "Hahahaha, the Holy Son of the Temple is nothing more than that, it turns out that your Wind Dao soul is used to anoint the soles of your feet!"
"You ......" Xiao Yueming's lungs were about to burst, but she didn't dare to stop, for fear of being crushed into slag by the terrifying woman behind her.
"Second sister, I'm here to wish you a helping hand!" Wu Heng spoke, a golden divine light appeared all over his body, and his right hand and left hand carved the Dao Xuan Arcane rune in the void at the same time, and the two formations were almost synchronously struck, which was the attack formation and the marching formation.
The bright light shone on the heavens, and the two formations were inspired on Xuanyuan Yanran's body, her original cultivation was very terrifying, but now with the blessing of the offensive array, her combat power was doubled in an instant.
"Damn, it's terrifying enough, but now the momentum has suddenly doubled!" Xiao Yueming's mind was full of black lines, and he was a little frightened by Wu Heng's methods, this was the first time he had seen a formation that could help others bless combat effectiveness.
Aside from the doubling of the combat power of the offensive formation, the line of character formations can be shrunk into inches, blessed at Xuanyuan Yanran's feet, allowing her to cross fifty or sixty zhang in one step, turn into a colorful divine rainbow, and soon chase behind Xiao Yueming.
The kind of pleasure of doubling the combat power and doubling the speed couldn't help but ease Xuanyuan Yanran's cold expression all the way, revealing a few joys, she still found out that Wu Heng could have such a means for the first time, if she took this old brother by her side, she would not be afraid of it in the future.
With the two major formations, Xuanyuan Yanran did not deprive Xiao Yueming's twin Dao soul at all, she crossed the void in one step, with the combat power bonus of attacking the formation, the essence in the sea of qi surged out like a tide, and the white and tender little hand slapped Xiao Yueming's back with a palm.
"Boom!"
That breath, the earth-shattering earthquake gods, hit with a palm, Xiao Yueming's face was painful, as if he was hit by a mountain, he let out a muffled snort, blood spilled into the sky, his body was shattered, and he was blasted hundreds of feet away by a palm!
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