Chapter 806: Hind Hand
The void collapsed, and the Chixiao Sword grew bigger and bigger,
Across the space, slash in the air!
"You're the one who's waiting!"
Two flames erupted from their nostrils, turning into two dragons that were entwined together before falling into the hands of the candleflame and turning into an intertwined arc of scimitars. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The weapon appeared, the candle flame aura skyrocketed, his strength began to rise, and he hid his strength.
It was only at this moment that he really exerted his true combat power.
As the patriarch of the Zhurong tribe of the twelve major tribes of the Wu clan, the possibility of him having two acquired treasures is not high, but how can he not have a weapon at hand, this is an acquired spirit treasure.
Endless light filled it, and powerful energy fluctuations were born, and the scimitar slashed through the space, and the sword light was jet black.
"Don't resist, you are the son of the world conceived by the Father's evolutionary world, and it is suitable to be the body of the Father's return,"
"If you want to resurrect Zhurong, that's wishful thinking," Yang Qifeng said coldly.
The twelve ancestors of the Wu clan are not only quasi-saint strength, but also the leader in quasi-saint strength, before Xuanyuan was reincarnated, the three emperors of heaven, earth and man are all the strongest, comparable to the quasi-saint who cut off the two corpses, the other four saint emperors and the five holy kings are all quasi-saints, which together there are twelve quasi-saint powerhouses alone,
Is it strong?
Strong!
But compared with the demon clan and the witch clan at their peak, the gap is still huge.
At the peak of the demon clan, there was the Demon Emperor in the center, as well as Nuwa, Xi, Kunpeng, and Taiyi.............
The number of the strongest people alone once reached the level of seven people, it was really fierce and monstrous, and the human race was far from the peak compared to it, this is the strength that the protagonist of heaven and earth should have.
Is this because Nuwa herself has too much luck in monopolizing the demon clan, otherwise the number of the strongest will be even more.
Most of the twelve ancestors have fallen, and there are very few still alive, only the upper four of the twelve major departments are still alive, and the middle four of them are sealed, and one has been reincarnated although it exists, but all of them are in poor condition, similar to Zhu Rong and resurrection hope, the next four are completely not resurrected, if Zhu Rong's resurrection will enhance the strength of the Wu clan too much, Zhu Rong is not an ordinary quasi-saint, when he returns to the Wu clan with the Wu clan heritage to cultivate for tens of thousands of years, then it will be a demon enemy.
The collapsed void was slashed by the scimitar, and the remaining momentum continued to rush towards Feng Huo, cutting through the void and destroying everything.
Feng Huo's eyes faded the light of human nature, his pupils lost all their color, there was no focal length in the evolution, he had no expression, his joys, sorrows and sorrows all dissipated, he had become a puppet, a puppet controlled by the world consciousness, with the blessing of the world consciousness, Feng Huo's strength improved again, he was originally only stable in the early stage of the Great Witch, but in the blink of an eye, he even broke through the barrier and broke through to become a middle stage of the Great Witch.
The Chixiao Sword stabbed the black armor, directly bounced away and deviated to the east, the candle flame had no protection, and resisted Feng Huo's attack with the power of the black armor.
Feng Huo raised one hand, and his backhand was a punch.
This punch is full of martial arts true intent, suppression, suppression of everything, the sky collapsed, fell with a bang, suppressed the world, all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in the collapsed sky can not escape the fate of suppression,
Compared with the sky, how small people are, the feeling of giving birth to ants.
The Absolute Immortal Sword has come to the back of the candle flame, for this, the candle flame does not care about it at all, he did not dodge anything, but brazenly continued to rush up, at this moment Feng Huo seems to have turned into MT, he has pulled away all the hatred of the candle flame, there is no Yang Qifeng in the eyes of the candle flame, only Feng Huo alone, Yang Qifeng knows that the candle flame is going to have Yang Qifeng, who is only weaker than himself, to contain and take down a big witch.
If he wants to take down Feng Huo, he must pay a price, and he intends to resist Yang Qifeng's attack, so as to suppress Feng Huo in exchange for his own injury.
His purpose is to resurrect Zhurong, and he does not take his own safety seriously, in other words, resurrecting Zhurong takes precedence over life.
This is exactly the scene Yang Qifeng wanted to see, in the burst of immortal sword qi, I don't know when a feather has emerged, this feather is erect, white as snow, spotless, he is covered with exquisite patterns, there is no such beautiful feather in the world.
The Absolute Immortal Sword Qi stabbed the black armor, the black armor was dim, blocking most of it, and the last part could not be stopped, bombarding the candle flame, making his burly body stumble, and shook unconsciously, then he stood firm and took a step forward, and came to Feng Huo's body,
The feathers were mixed in the Absolute Immortal Sword Qi, and with the help of the Absolute Immortal Sword Qi, the candle flame broke out at this moment.
An illusory figure roared hideously, a behemoth that didn't know how majestic it was, and he opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.
There is a fish in the north of the underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.
This is the Kunpeng, and this feather is the feather of the Kunpeng.
As a demon clan, the prince of the demon clan, Yang Qifeng's value is constantly improving, the doppelganger Li Longji has become the emperor of the world, he has become a vital role in the demon war, one person plays two horns, and is not a supporting role, all of them are the protagonists, his status in the demon clan is only those quasi-saints above him, he no longer has the embarrassment when he first entered the demon hall, the last time he returned to Beiju Luzhou, he did not get a way to advance to become a quasi-saint in a short period of time, but he did not gain anything, he gained a lot in the demon clan.
All kinds of elixirs, as well as all kinds of life-saving methods, there are not a few, the tail feathers of Kunpeng in front of you are the things of Kunpeng, this is not an ordinary tail feather, it is a thing that Kunpeng spends a lot of money to condense, each one needs to be condensed for tens of thousands of years, not to mention, for this reason, it is also necessary to let Kunpeng damage the vitality, as a strong person, Kunpeng spent such a big price, but also proves that this tail feather is extraordinary.
With this tail feather, he was able to deliver a Kunpeng blow, although he only had a third of his strength.
It is also a very strong treasure for Yang Qifeng, and it can decide the outcome at a critical moment.
From beginning to end, Yang Qifeng's confidence in the candle flame was not this Feng Huo, but this Kunpeng tail feather, Feng Huo was just used by him to confuse the candle flame.
In the midst of the soaring violence, an eerie and terrifying aura emerged, Candle Fire and Feng Huo were directly swallowed by Kunpeng, even if the two of them didn't recognize it well, but Kunpeng's speed was too fast, so fast that the two of them had no room to resist at all, and they were directly devoured.
In the illusory light and shadow, it can be seen that the figures of the two are constantly struggling, and they want to get out of the predicament.