Chapter 161: True Lock, Divine Phoenix Feather!

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Walk!

Huang Changkong and the other four Heavenly Destiny will be connected, knowing that things cannot be done, and if they stay, most of them are in danger, although they don't believe that the three crazy Dao people dare to risk the world's condemnation and kill the four quasi-saints of the same clan, not to mention that it is almost impossible to do it, but if it is only for one of them, then at least more than fifty percent of the certainty, or even higher. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The power of the long river of fate to hook the chaotic void, no matter what kind of great power it is, it is not something that ordinary Heavenly Destiny Quasi-Saints can resist.

Rumble!

The four great heavenly mandates joined forces again, and the killing light that burst out at this moment was even more blazing, the colorful torrent washed away, the two quasi-holy swords blended with fire and water, and the soul of the soldiers recovered, and there was actually a breeding of yin and yang, and with a poof, the Wudang quasi-holy realm was barely torn open a hole several zhang long.

The three crazy Dao people did not move, as if they had expected it, and there was no sign of making a move, three feet behind them, Su Qinian also stood with his hands in his hands, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without waiting for the Four Heavenly Mandates to escape out of the Wudang Quasi-Holy Realm, a blazing white sword light rose from outside the Quasi-Holy Realm, and the sword light was vast, as if it could illuminate the common earth, and the lives of all people would live, piercing into the Quasi-Holy Realm, and swept towards the Four Great Heavenly Mandates.

"Cangsheng Sword Technique!"

"How dare you!"

The four of them changed color, but they didn't expect that the one in Shu actually arrived, and they chose to be at such a time, where did the four of them not understand, Wudang had already prepared, and the Bright Dragon King had already calculated.

At this time when the old power was about to be exhausted and the new strength was not born, the four Heavenly Mandates made a hasty move, but they were still shocked back by this sword for several miles.

The quasi-holy realm of the sword path that belongs to Shu Mountain is also in the realm of the four turns, and even in the realm of the four turns, it has already taken a solid step, not to mention that it is in the territory of the Great Han, and there is no Wudang quasi-saint realm suppression, and the power of the quasi-saint realm that the true sword saint can attract is far above the Wudao Mangdong that day.

"Three madness! You really want to fight me to the death!"

Huang Changkong roared: "You are not afraid of being taken advantage of by the demon clan and becoming a sinner of my human race!"

"Joke!" the three crazy Taoists sneered, "If you don't say that when you force the mountain, it seems that right and wrong are in your mouth, you are an old Taoist and I live with dough, let you take care of it, send you two words, fart!"

The three mad Daoists did not deliberately relent, and the gap in the quasi-holy realm that had been torn apart did not heal, and the voice was transmitted and resounded throughout the land for thousands of miles.

Many martial arts masters of the Five Kingdoms couldn't help but smile bitterly when they heard this, the one at the top of the Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain was really ruthless, without a bit of destiny posture, indulgent and wanton, without scruples.

You!

Huang Changkong's eyes were cold, he never thought that he was also a quasi-saint of the Mandate of Heaven, and he was so ungraceful and foul language.

"Three madness, don't think that you have the chance to win, I really want to leave, you can't stop it!" Huang Changkong said in a deep voice.

"Come on, it's a dog if you don't make a move. The three crazy people said lightly.

What the!

Even if it is the three quasi-saints of the Mandate of Heaven such as the Water God of the Common Family, they are also a little dumbfounded, this Wudang Three Crazy, he really dares to say anything, he is not taboo at all, as a generation of Mandate of Heaven, they are all amazing characters in ancient and modern times, rare in ancient and modern times, who can tolerate such humiliation.

It was Su Qiannian, and the gaze that looked at the old Tao in front of him at this time was also a little strange, but he didn't realize that this patriarch who was highly respected in his eyes actually had such a sharp side.

As if sensing Su Qiannian's gaze, the three mad Daoists couldn't help but cough dryly, and said, "If you are seriously ill, you don't need to be polite." ”

Tianzhu Peak, in front of Zixiao Palace.

The corners of Ning Daoren's mouth twitched slightly, he had already noticed the strange gaze of Zhufeng Zhenren, if it weren't for the fact that it was a critical time, he would definitely not say a word, he would turn around and enter the Zixiao Palace, and he would not come out for three days and three nights.

"Good! good!"

In the Wudang Quasi-Holy Realm, Huang Changkong was stunned at first, and then laughed angrily, as a generation of Heavenly Destiny, once upon a time he had suffered such humiliation, he took a deep breath, his palm was empty, and the refining furnace turned into a palm-sized, rising and falling in the palm of his hand.

Chirp!

With the sound of this phoenix sounding, not only the three crazy Dao people showed a contemplative color, but also the three heavenly mandates of the water gods of the common family, and they also showed a bit of disbelief, staring at the phoenix sky.

Su Qiannian frowned, he clearly felt that he was full of true dragon blood, and he had a restless intention, this restlessness was clearly an induction of the existence of the same bloodline, and it could even be said that it was a boiling battle intent.

Born sacred!

If the Jingtang Shenhuang Mountain clan has anything to do with which kind of divine beast is born sacred, there is no doubt that it is the Divine Phoenix!

Immediately afterwards, a bright red feather like blood and blazing like fire fell out of the Phoenix Refining Furnace, and was pinched between the two sword fingers by the Phoenix Changkong.

"Divine Phoenix Feather!" Rusan, the mad Daoist couldn't help but take a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

It was the feather of the Divine Phoenix, unlike Su Qinian, who had been incarnated as a dragon and had not yet achieved the divine bloodline, the moment the Feather of the Divine Phoenix fell out of the refining furnace, an unspeakable terrifying coercion began to spread in the Wudang Quasi-Holy Realm.

This kind of coercion, not falling into the long river of fate, shuttling through the chaos, and overflowing with divine qi, is a feather that belongs to a strong man who has truly stepped into the divine realm.

With the appearance of this divine phoenix feather, the phantom of the long river of fate that emerged in the Wudang quasi-holy realm also gave birth to a little hazy signs, the divine creature broke the shackles of fate, did not fall into reincarnation, and the power of fate did not add to it, although it was not really able to resist the power of the long river of fate, but at this time, the Wudang quasi-holy realm was not the real long river of fate, a phantom, which could only barely hook a little bit of divine charm.

The Divine Phoenix Lingyu is in his hand, and the phoenix's empty eyes are very cold, like a generation of Heavenly Destiny quasi-saints, and his heart is also painful, this is the Divine Phoenix Lingyu inherited from his Huang family for generations, and the vitality accumulated every thousand years can only be used once, although it is far less than the real Divine Phoenix, but there is also a trace of divine charm, the general imprisonment and bondage, and even under the Seven Turns Quasi-Holy Realm, it is almost impossible to block the hole of the Divine Phoenix Lingyu.

Thinking that the Divine Phoenix Feather could only be used twice, he would have to consume it once now, and if he consumed it again, he would have to wait until a thousand years later, even if he was a Heavenly Mandate Sect Master, it would be difficult for him to live to that time.

It can be said that the Divine Phoenix Lingyu is the life-saving thing at the bottom of the box of the Divine Mandate of his Huang family for thousands of years, and several times of consumption have blocked the fatal killing, but he didn't expect that in his generation, he actually had to consume on this Wudang Mountain, just to break the shackles and get rid of Wudang.

This is a bit ironic, but Huang Changkong has to admit that he has obtained the luck of the quasi-hijacker dragon boat to avoid the robbery and suppress the quasi-holy realm, and the Wudang quasi-saint realm has a few points of seven turns in the realm of four turns, and he has enough reason to believe that if he really wants to leave one of the four heavenly mandates, then whether it is the three crazy old ways or the bright dragon king Su Qinian, the choice must be him.

"Broken!"

Huang Changkong let out a loud shout, and he used the blood of his body to urge the Divine Phoenix Feather, causing this divine feather to revive and burst out with terrifying majestic qi.

Chirp!

There is a long roar of the divine phoenix, penetrating the Wudang quasi-holy realm, resounding through the land of thousands of miles, affecting several places with Hubei Road as the center, and even as far as Chang'an City, Jingdao, it can also be heard clearly.

In the Forbidden City, the Imperial Garden.

The crown prince Liu Qinghong raised his head, revealing a shocked look, and said, "The voice of the divine phoenix, this is the real divine breath!"

The contemporary Han Tianzi stood by the lotus pond, but chuckled lightly and said: "It's just a Divine Phoenix Feather, which is the life-saving thing at the bottom of the Heavenly Mandate of Heaven in Jingtang Shenhuang Mountain in the past dynasties, and it is rare to be forced out in Wudang Mountain today." ”

Hubei Road, Shiyan Prefecture.

In the quasi-holy realm of Wudang Mountain, a phoenix feather is in the sky, bright red as blood jade, blooming with a red glow, crystal blazing, and the divine qi seems to be able to crack the nine heavens and ten earths.

At this moment, this Divine Phoenix Feather soared as huge as a mountain, it was not an illusion, it seemed that its body was really so huge, it was hard to imagine what kind of behemoth it should be if it was the Divine Phoenix itself.

The three mad Dao people looked solemn, his fingers stretched, and the phantom of the long river of fate behind him flowed, and the chaotic qi swirled, coming from the chaotic void and winding around his palms.

Airplanes!

Immediately, from the top of the Divine Phoenix Feathers, burst out a blazing sword intent that seemed to be able to penetrate the starry sky, compared with the Divine Phoenix Sword Intent in the sky, it was as immature as a child playing at home, this is the real Divine Phoenix Sword Intent, Ling Yu is a sword, piercing through the galaxy, burning all barriers.

Roar!

The three mad Dao people shot, above the phantom of the long river of fate, Xuanwu roared, the god turned into reality, and rushed into the body of the three mad Dao people, his hair was excited, his black hair danced wildly, and the Xuanwu Dajiu style was one, turning into a supreme one.

He pointed at the palm of his hand, and the chaotic qi condensed, and it was actually a chaotic tortoise shell derived from it, as big as a mountain, lying in front of the barrier of the quasi-saint realm, blocking in front of the divine phoenix feather.

Clang!

The phoenix feather was like a sword, stabbed on the chaos tortoise shell, and the entire Wudang Quasi-Saint Realm shook violently, with a magnificent impact sound, even if it was a physical body like Su Qinian, he also felt numb in his muscles and bones, and the Yuan Shen was shaken, and the three heavenly mandates of the water gods were also slightly shaky, but the quasi-holy qi machine dissolved everything, and it was easier than Su Qinian.

Click!

After a short period of condensation, a clear cracking sound sounded, which was above the Chaos Tortoise Shell, the tip of the Divine Phoenix Feather, and dense sword marks spread like blood and fire.

With a bang, the Chaos Tortoise Shell shattered, and the three mad Daoists moved sideways for dozens of miles, avoiding the Divine Phoenix Feather Sword, and letting it stab on the barrier of the quasi-holy realm, tearing open a huge opening that could be more than ten miles wide. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!, the end of the limited exemption, thank you for the support of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng, the show has just begun, please wait and see.) )