Chapter 944: Feng Wu's Background

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Qingzhongdao people showed a dignified color, and did not underestimate the enemy, although it was a period of time, but Feng Lin Ze was much stronger than the mother of the Feng family.

The handprint pinched, and a blue ocean condensed in the hands of the Qing Zhongdao people, swept out, and easily annihilated Feng Linzawa's blow.

"You've come this far, you do have some ability!" The Feng family head has always been arrogant and unwilling to face this opponent.

He knew that the Qing Zhongdao people were now the strongest person to rely on by that kid's side, so he had to use drastic means to defeat him and hit the opponent's morale.

The next moment, Feng Linze carried the light and shadow of the Vermilion Bird to kill, the majesty was shocking, the Vermilion Bird Phantom was lifelike, it really looked like an ancient divine bird.

"Open!"

With a wave of his hand, between the sleeves of his robe, the stars shone brightly, as if there was a starry sky hidden in the sleeves, and he resolutely swept out and competed with it head-on.

That terrible collision, every blow was enough to make Mingju's heart tremble.

Yang Di was even more deeply affected, and his heart was awe-inspiring, is this the peak of the strongest encounter, it is really terrifying.

Last time, when Lao Dao confronted the mother of the Feng family, when the old madman fought against the big man of the Ji family, he fused the innate true fire in the imperial tomb, so he had never seen such a scene, and later he was quite regretful.

For monks, this kind of competition between the strongest is quite meaningful, and if you observe it carefully, you can gain a lot of insights.

That's why many monks came from afar to watch this conflict.

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting for dozens of rounds, and despite the Feng family master's aggressiveness, Lao Dao has always been able to resolve it.

This made many of the elders present shocked, this madman can already compete head-on with the patriarch of the Feng family, it is incredible!

Among the clan masters of the nine ancient cultivation families, the strength of the Feng family masters is definitely at the top four levels.

On the ground, Ji Haoyuan, the head of the Ji family, the head of the Yan tribe, the master of the Huoyun Cave and other big figures were also dignified.

For an existence like them, the Qing Zhongdao people are considered a rising star, but now, back then, they didn't take it too seriously when they called other Gu Xiu family masters, but now, this person has become a climate, and even they have to take it seriously.

The clansmen of the Feng family, especially the mother of the Feng family, were slightly stiff, originally thinking that there would be no suspense in this battle, but the stinky old Taoist priest could fight with their clan master to such a point.

In the sky, Feng Linze in the big battle also frowned slightly, this kind of contest is like this, it is not a good thing for him and the Feng family.

If it is a difficult victory in the end, the monks present will only feel that it is very ordinary, because the two are not people of the same era in the first place.

This is obviously not what the Feng family master wants.

With a move in his mind, Feng Linze raised his hand, and a strange weapon appeared in his hand.

That thing was like a small red incense burner, with a lifelike phoenix bird and vermilion bird relief on the outside, and as soon as it was sacrificed, it had a terrible coercion, as if it wanted to make heaven and earth surrender.

"Vermilion Bird Feather!" everyone exclaimed, their pupils shrinking sharply.

The patriarch of the Feng family even sacrificed the ancestral weapons of the Feng family.

Vermilion Bird Ling is scary, the ancestral weapon of the Feng clan, it is said to be a treasure refined by the ancient phoenix bird, and it has a terrible divine power.

It was a bit surprising that such a thing at the bottom of the box of the ancient cultivation family, the head of the Feng family actually sacrificed it in such a battle.

Zhu Qiang beside Yang Di had a somewhat unsightly face, and he was about to move, feeling that Feng Linze's old puppet was very shameless.

Qingzhong Dao is a casual cultivator, but that old guy, with the background of the Feng family, came to fight with the strength, and he was quite suspicious of victory.

"Master!" the Master of the Spirit Sky looked at the old monk shrouded in mist.

"It's okay, but keep watching, the Vermilion Bird Feather has not been revived, and with the ability of the donor, it is not enough to completely awaken it. The old monk Gujing had no waves, and he spoke lightly.

Rao is like this, and many monks present are also quite nervous, after all, that treasure is too big.

Feng Linze didn't care about those eyes, and calmly sacrificed the Vermilion Bird Feather in his hand, and in an instant, there was a brilliant red vermilion fire, burning a large cloud in the sky.

This head of the Feng family naturally knows that there is a best share in sacrificing such Feng family ancestral weapons to compete with a junior.

But he did it anyway, not hesitating to be criticized, in fact, this is a deep-seated intention.

Some of the smart people present had actually realized that Feng Linze wanted to use the terrifying divine power of this treasure to deter the powerhouses around the alchemist, so that they would not dare to act rashly.

In fact, that thing did put a lot of pressure on Xuyuran and the others, because this thing had left a lot of legends.

Clang!

A bell rang, rejecting heaven and earth, and the bronze ancient bell was suspended above the head of the old road, wrapped in obscure ancient symbols.

"This green bell is certainly extraordinary, but compared to my Feng family's Vermilion Bird Feather, it is still far behind!"

Feng Lin Ze spoke proudly, and that strange weapon suddenly turned into a Vermilion Bird, dragging the streamer and killing it.

Compared with the one that wraps around its body, the Vermilion Bird that this Vermilion Bird Feather turns into is more real, and it is exactly the same as the Vermilion Bird, one of the four elephant mythical beasts in myths and legends.

The terrifying divine power was also in this moment, making it difficult for many people on the ground to breathe.

The old Dao was solemn, and in the face of this old guy's Feng family ancestral weapon, he naturally had to deal with it seriously, and when the green bell echoed, it suddenly enlarged and shrouded away.

In a blink of an eye, Qing Zhong covered the real Vermilion Bird light and shadow inside.

The clansmen of the Feng family were shocked for a while, but Lao Dao himself had a solemn face.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the bell erupted with thin flames, like a volcanic eruption, and a shadow of fire swept out in a rage, and the bronze bell was shaken away.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Shadow is majestic and extraordinary, with a proud posture of the Nine Heavens.

The people of the Feng family were overjoyed, Feng Linze and the mother of the Feng family also showed a proud look, while Yang Di and them were a little nervous, the ancestral weapon of the Feng family was really scary.

"It's time to finish!"

Feng Linzawa's eyes were indifferent, and his big hand swept out, and the Vermilion Bird Fire Shadow flew towards the old road in a rage.

"Hey!"

Lao Dao did not hesitate, Qingzhong recalled, and at the same time, a pagoda as white as jade flew out from between the sleeves of the robe, reflecting Qingzhong.

The brilliance of the two divine objects instantly became one, and the light and shadow blended to meet the Suzaku Hokage.

"What?" Feng Linze's face changed.

Rumble!

The blue bell and the white pagoda shone almost at the same time, and an aurora swept down, knocking the Suzaku Hokage away.

The Suzaku Hokage disappeared, and that strange weapon fell in the air and flew back into Feng Linzawa's hand.

"Dao Tower!"

Many strong people on the ground gasped, looking at the white pagoda with some cracks but a solemn appearance, and they were speechless in surprise.

"You old bull nose, you actually got the second ancient earth demon soldier, is there any heavenly reason!"

Even the old madman not far away is smoking, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Many famous places around are also quite resentful.

In the competition of the year, Qingzhong had been obtained by this old Taoist priest, and now he has obtained another ancient earth-shattering soldier, which really makes people vomit blood.