Chapter 1830: Yang Chen's discovery

The first thousand eight hundred and thirty chapters Yang Chen's discovery
Under Feng Shuangsheng's control, the Nirvana fire burned the sky and struck Di Yan with magnificence.
At this moment, Yang Chen stayed in the Xuanwu tribe’s camp, looking at the nirvana fire flying all over the sky, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. The strength of Feng Shuangsheng was at least the peak of the gods of Da Luo, even before, he even At this time, everyone was sweating for Di Yan.
But Di Yan didn't panic at all when facing the Nirvana fire. He raised his hand lightly. At this moment, Di Yan's whole body was covered by a layer of golden light, and he actually carried the terrifying Nirvana with his flesh. fire.
"Hey, is the nirvana of the Phoenix tribe just this power?"
After the Nirvana fire, Di Yan's eyes were filled with golden light, and something unexpected happened. Di Yan actually sucked the Nirvana fire into his body.
Can he even swallow Nirvana? All the Phoenix people were shocked.
"When will the Qilin tribe be immune to our Phoenix Fire? In the past, our Phoenix tribe could stand among the six tribes because of this Nirvana Fire!"
"I must have hallucinations! It must be!"
At this time, there was agitation in the Phoenix clan, and even the Feng Shuangsheng who used Nirvana Fire was shocked.
For some reason, Yang Chen saw that Di Yan could swallow the Nirvana Fire, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Then he suddenly patted his forehead when he thought of something.
"At that time, Nightmare gave me news that Di Yan had plundered Wood Lingyun's Celestial Fire Immortal Body. No wonder Di Yan had such a change, and he was not afraid of Nirvana Fire. It must be because he merged the Celestial Fire Immortal Body!"
There was a trace of anger in Yang Chen's eyes. He almost forgot about it. It wasn't until now that he felt that Di Yan's breath was so familiar, that he suddenly realized it.
The Heavenly Fire Immortal Body originally had extremely strong resistance to all flames in the world, and that Nirvana Fire could not cause damage to Di Yan, which was normal.
Nirvana fire didn't work, Feng Shuangsheng felt that she lost her face in front of the three races. Her face changed slightly. With a light wave of her palm, a fire whip suddenly appeared in her hand.
"Look, the patriarch has used the bone whip!"
When the long whip appeared, everyone in the Phoenix tribe was cheered. This Phoenix bone whip is a sacred object to the Phoenix tribe. It can only be used by the patriarchs of previous generations. It is powerful. According to legend, it used their ancestor Nine True Phoenix in ancient times. It’s because of the Phoenix Clan’s sacred artifact that the Evil God tribe kept away.
"Di Yan, take me a whip!"
Feng Shuangsheng's willow eyebrows were erected, and with her soft drink, the Phoenix Bone Whip seemed to have grown eyes, and it slammed Di Yan's body with strong winds.
With a snap, Di Yan was swept away by the Phoenix Bone Whip. This was not over yet, Feng Shuangsheng was chasing after the victory. The Phoenix Bone Whip seemed to have come alive in her hands, and a phoenix appeared in the dance. Dancing lightly.
Under such a stormy attack, Di Yan was unable to fight back and was severely suppressed by Feng Shuangsheng.
Many members of the Phoenix tribe showed a look of understanding, but there was no movement at all on the Qilin tribe.
"Something's wrong, Di Yan doesn't seem to be serious."
Gu Qingtian had also been observing the movements there, but his face did not look happy for Feng Shuangsheng at this time, but frowned.
Yang Chen looked at him sideways, and as soon as Gu Qingtian's voice fell, Di Yan's grinning laugh suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Have you hit enough? I'll fight back after enough."
At this moment, the ground shook. Although Di Yan had been beaten by Feng Shuangsheng, there was no trace of scars on his body. On the contrary, he became more energetic. In fact, Di Yan has been gathering momentum all the time, waiting for a blow at this moment. It.
I saw Di Yan's body suddenly lifted up, and in an instant he turned into a giant, his hands turned into unicorn claws, his forehead gave birth to double horns, and patches of golden scales appeared outside his skin.
"The unicorn is angry, the river of blood appears!"
Di Yan slapped his palms suddenly, and for a moment, the monstrous sea of ​​blood appeared from nowhere, and in the sea of ​​blood appeared countless hideous-looking unicorns, constantly biting at the phoenix and the double sheng. Not much, Feng Shuangsheng managed to cope with it, but as the blood river expanded and there were more and more blood unicorns, Feng Shuangsheng gradually showed signs of decline.
"Gu Qingtian, what are you looking at! Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!"
Feng Shuangsheng's delicate face was full of horror. She found that those blood unicorns were not only difficult to defeat, but they could also devour her own spiritual power. If this continued, she would be exhausted before long.
Hearing Feng Shuangsheng's words, Gu Qingtian let out a dull roar, and rushed towards Di Yan standing in the sky with a swish, and when he rushed out, a foot pedal appeared behind Gu Qingtian. Mo Yun's basalt.
That Xuanwu was the real body of the ancient Qingtian. As soon as Xuanwu appeared, the sky quashed, and the blood river shrank slightly under the aura of Xuanwu.
As soon as he came up, he sacrificed his true body. It seemed that Gu Qingtian was also serious. After Gu Qingtian rushed to Di Yan, he directly fought Di Yan.
The Xuanwu tribe has always been good at close combat, as well as the almost insoluble defensive power. Whenever Gu Qingtian’s fist collides with Di Yan, cracks will appear in the void, enough to show the battle between the two. How terrible it is.
"Now I only hope that the ancient patriarch can suppress Di Yan, otherwise, the position of the commander in chief seems to be about to change."
Even if Yang Chen watched from the side, his body secretly followed, and Gu Qingtian used a set of secret martial arts of the Xuanwu clan at this time, returning to the Yuan nine styles.
The power of each palm of this set of boxing will be doubled compared to the previous palm. By the time of the last palm, it is already a force that no one can stop.
Soon, Gu Qingtian's palm technique had reached the eighth form, and when the ninth form came out, the members of the Xuanwu tribe became nervous.
"With this palm, the patriarch can definitely determine the outcome!"
"It's time to raise the power of our Xuanwu tribe!"
boom! In the ninth type, as Gu Qing condensed his dantian in the weather, he smashed Di Yan's body with endless force, but at this moment, Gu Qingtian saw the corners of Di Yan's mouth slightly curled up, looking at him with unkind eyes .
Gu Qingtian seemed to feel something, his pupils shrank. At this time, he was surprised to see that Di Yan's body was filled with golden light, and a round of sun suddenly rose behind Di Yan, and even directly touched Gu Qingtian's ninth style. The power of the palm was swallowed up.
"I'm Jin Qilin, do you really think this palm can hurt me?"
There was a deep disdain in Gu Qingtian's eyes. After he said this, he stuck out his palm. The power he had just absorbed belonged to the nine forms of Gu Qingtian's return to the yuan, and returned it back.