Chapter 224: True Spirit Recovery
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Eternal First Immortal Sect
- Centrifugal
- 1159 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:27:24
The elder Taishang looked at this scene with a gloomy expression, he deliberately intervened, but was unable to return to heaven.
"Feng Xiaotian, you forced the old man!" The elder screamed suddenly, and then took out an exquisite jade pendant from his space ring.
If Chen Xi was here, he would definitely see it at a glance.
This jade pendant is the one that Li Qingluan carried with him before.
The elder Taishang stretched out his right hand, and then severely cut his left wrist.
"Tick Tick Tick!" The blood began to flow down his wrist, and then slowly dripped into the jade pendant.
Feng Xiaotian looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, his eyes flashed with a thick look of fear.
Does this old guy have any other cards?
"My Lord Pavilion, or let's run away, this Qingluanmen is too difficult to deal with." At this moment, an old man walked up to Feng Xiaotian's side, and he whispered, his tone full of fear.
This old man had already been scared by the endless methods of Qingluanmen, he wanted to turn around and run away now.
Had it not been for the majesty of the dyed dust pavilion, this old man would have surrendered long ago.
"You fart!" Feng Xiaotian was furious when he heard this. He directly slapped the old man's face with a severe slap and staggered the old man.
In fact, Feng Xiaotian also has some fear in his heart now. If it weren't for the horror of Ranchen Pavilion, he would have escaped early.
"This Qingluanmen is worthy of being the inheritance sect of the Qingluan god, and it really has some ways." Feng Xiaotian muttered to himself, with majestic killing intent in his heart.
The elder Taishang's face became paler and paler, and his whole body was shaky, as if he would fall down at any time.
As he dripped more and more blood, the jade pendant was completely dyed red.
"Tweet!"
A cry came suddenly out of thin air.
The turquoise jade pendant rose slowly, and then shone in the sky.
"Buzz!"
Countless turquoise rays of light reflected on the entire sky, turning the sky into a thick blue color.
Feng Xiaotian's pupils shrank suddenly, he looked at the top of his head nervously, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
"boom!"
The jade pendant in the sky suddenly shattered, and an extremely handsome figure slowly emerged in front of everyone.
It was a blue-luan divine bird surrounded by blue flames, with extremely terrifying power and power, as if it could burn the world.
"This is a touch of true spirit of Zun Qingluan? I didn't expect it to survive in the world!" Feng Xiaotian almost wanted to turn around and flee, he muttered to himself with a gloomy expression, and his heart was extremely frightened.
"Meet the ancestor!" After the elder Taishang saw the huge blue-luan divine bird above his head, he knelt on the ground with a respectful look, and even forgot to stop the blood on his wrist.
This is the biggest trump card of the Qingluan Gate, a touch of the true spirit of the Qingluan divine bird!
"Meet the ancestor!" As the elder Taishang knelt to the ground, the many Qingluanmen disciples behind him all crawled on the ground with extremely pious expressions.
"Tweet!"
The Qingluan divine bird raised to the sky again and screamed, and it slowly shook its wings, and an extremely terrifying coercion broke out in an instant.
An extremely terrifying huge wave swept out in an instant, and directly enveloped everyone in the Dangerous Dust Pavilion.
"Crack!"
Feng Xiaotian hurriedly sent out his huge compass, but even the Tianzun Lingbao still couldn't withstand this huge pressure, and it started to break apart every inch.
"Boom!"
The huge roulette shattered suddenly and directly turned into countless pieces, floating between the whole world.
"what!!!"
The many people in black behind Feng Xiaotian screamed in horror, and their bodies began to disintegrate.
It is hard to imagine how terrifying this blue luan bird is.
Just a trace of true spirit gently waved its wings, and directly obliterated all the experts in the Dangerous Dust Pavilion except Feng Xiaotian.
Feng Xiaotian stood up with difficulty. He raised his head in fear and looked at the huge blue luan bird in the sky. The panic in his heart could hardly be suppressed.
"My ancestor, please kill him!" The elder Taishang kowtow to the sky again, and then said excitedly.
When I think of this guy in front of him, he almost ruined the entire Qingluanmen's foundation with one hand.
It is estimated that within hundreds of years, Qingluanmen will never recover.
Even after the first battle, Qingluanmen might have fallen out of the upper sanmen position and reduced to the middle third-rank sect.
When he thought of this, the elders of the Supreme Beings wished to shed a lot of Feng Xiaotian to vent his hatred.
"Tweet!"
The Qingluan divine bird seemed to have heard the words of the Supreme Elder. It suddenly spread its wings, then flew down from the air and headed straight towards Feng Xiaotian.
Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth tightly, and then took out a very simple scroll from his spatial ring.
Feng Xiaotian hurriedly laid the scroll on the ground, then slammed his head against the scroll.
Countless blood flowed down Feng Xiaotian's forehead, slowly flowing onto the scroll.
Not only that, Feng Xiaotian even sacrificed a trace of his own true spirit, writing something on this scroll.
"Junior Feng Xiaotian, please come to Huangquan Devil!" Feng Xiaotian once again knocked his head fiercely, and then said in a respectful tone.
"Boom!"
In a short time, the whole world changed color for a while, countless terrifying demonic energy, madly gathered towards Qingluan Valley.
The simple scroll in front of Feng Xiaotian slowly stretched out, and then a very domineering figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.
That figure is very stalwart, wearing a blood-red domineering armor, with an earth-shaking aura all over his body, as if he could suppress the nine heavens and ten earth with a wave of his hands.
"The Devil Emperor Huangquan?" After seeing this scene, the elder Taishang jumped up from the ground in fright, and then said in fear.
Regarding the horror and horror of Huangquan Devil Emperor, Qingluanmen is still circulating his deeds until now.
Huangquan Devil Emperor's name can even stop children from crying.
The elder Taishang's body trembled violently, and he could hardly believe what he saw before him.
"This...this is a clone of Huangquan Devil Emperor, this Feng Xiaotian actually obtained the inheritance of Huangquan Devil Emperor!" The Supreme Elder clenched his fist tightly, and he said in shock in his heart.
The tension in Feng Xiaotian's heart was swept away, there was a faint smile on his face, and his expression became mad.
"Do you think that only you Qingluanmen have the background? You look down on my Dianchen Pavilion too much." Feng Xiaotian raised his head to the sky and laughed, his tone wild.
"Thanks to my eldest brother who kept a hand for me, or else I really have to admit it this time." Feng Xiaotian slowly recovered, and he said to himself in his heart.