I saw Feng Aojiao, Wu Zhan and the other two stood side by side, looking coldly at Ling Xiao in the distance.
At this time, there was still no trace of carelessness in their eyes, and the spirit was gradually boiling around them, shocking the world.
Especially Feng Aojiao, there seemed to be flames burning in her eyes, and wisps of dazzling flame divine patterns fell.
This scene immediately made Ling Xiao raise his eyebrows lightly and his eyes became more interesting.
although!!
Both of them are truly contemporary tops, but for Ling Xiao today, there is no threat at all.
"Do it!"
Wu Zhan shouted, and the spear in his hand thrust down angrily, with infinite sharpness, easily shattering the void.
But just as his figure appeared in front of Ling Xiao, his face suddenly became stunned.
At this time, he clearly felt that Feng's arrogant aura was still in place and did not fight Ling Xiao with him.
"Your mom..."
Wu Zhan's throat rolled and he swallowed gently.
He never dreamed that Feng Aojiao would dare to insult him at such a time.
How dare she be? Aren’t she afraid that Ling Xiao will kill her with a halberd later?
"Rumbling."
Just when Wu Zhan was in a state of resentment and angrily cursing, he saw Ling Xiao slapped and directly shattered half of his body.
"Puchi."
In an instant, Wu Zhan's figure fell from the sky, and blood splattered from his mouth, making him feel extremely embarrassed.
He slowly stood up, looked back with resentment, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this time, he saw a petite figure appearing in front of Feng Aojiao, stopping her steps.
"Um?"
Wu Zhan frowned slightly, and his eyes were obviously confused.
"Who are you…"
At the same time, Feng Aojiao's eyes also showed a look of surprise and frowning.
In this girl, she could clearly feel a sense of a homogeneous aura, and her eyes gradually widened.
"Fengwu?!"
Looking at the entire Xianling world, Feng Aojiao could not think of anyone else except this predecessor of the Feng clan.
When Feng Wu mysteriously disappeared, rumors spread throughout the Phoenix clan.
Everyone thought Feng Wu was naughty and was killed by the genius of the Immortal Realm.
Feng Aojiao then sat on the throne of the successor of the Phoenix clan, representing that the Phoenix clan came to the Immortal Tomb.
Now that she saw Feng Wu appearing in front of her with her own eyes, she could imagine how frightened she felt.
"Why are you here?"
Feng Aojiao took a deep breath, barely suppressed her heart and asked in a deep voice.
"Why can't I show up here?"
Feng Wu sneered and looked at Feng Aojiao up and down.
Since she was chased by her mother and escaped from the Phoenix Clan, she has completely broken her way with this ancient Clan.
If she hadn't met Ling Xiao by chance, she would have been taken back to the clan by the Feng Lord.
"Fengwu, you are here just in time. Come on, let me deal with this young man in Xianling."
Feng Aojiao waved at Feng Wu, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"oh?"
Hearing this, a hint of cunning flashed through Feng Wu's big eyes.
She first glanced at Ling Xiao, then nodded, and stood side by side with Feng Aojiao.
"Feng Aojiao!! Why are you still standing there? Take action!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Zhan's original anger disappeared.
Another genius of the Phoenix Clan came, and their chances of winning were undoubtedly greater.
"Hahaha!"
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Zhan stepped out without any hesitation and rushed towards Lingxiao again.
only!!
Just as his figure appeared in front of Ling Xiao, his face became dull again.
His lips trembled slightly, his face was confused and incredible, and he slowly turned his head and looked behind him, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this time, he saw that Feng Aojiao was still standing there, with a look of confusion on his face, and he looked down at the slender jade hand that was passing through his body.
"Feng Wu, are you crazy?!"
Feng Ao shouted angrily, and her whole body rushed out, covered in blood, extremely miserable.
She couldn't understand why Feng Wu suddenly attacked her.
Could it be that she has betrayed the Xianling World and the Feng Clan?
“Buzz.”
Feng Wu didn't say a word of nonsense about this, and flames gradually floated and shaking the sea.
The next moment, she took steps and headed straight for Feng Aojiao.
"Feng Wu!! I'll fight you!!"
Feng Ao shouted angrily, and wisps of divine patterns flowed out of her body, colliding with Feng Wu in a bang.
although!!
Feng's arrogance is better than Feng Wu, but she was attacked by Feng Wu just now and suffered serious injuries.
At this time, the two of them used the power of Phoenix Blood at the same time, and they were evenly matched, and it was difficult to decide the winner for a while.
This scene suddenly made Wu Zhan feel like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was covered in coldness and it was almost cold.
Life, ups and downs...
"Why doesn't Xiao Wu God smile anymore? Don't you like to laugh?"
Ling Xiao looked gentle, and his halberd swept across his hand, which was shocking.
At this time, he could feel that many auras were descending from this chessboard one after another.
This battle for the inheritance of the Immortal Tomb will be completely kicked off at this point.
"Ling Xiao!! I'll fight with you!"
Wu Zhan clenched his teeth, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more.
On the middle of his eyebrows, the Martial God's Battle Seal slowly emerged, blooming with colorful divine light.
And the injuries on his body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I saw his figure slowly rising, standing above the void, emitting golden light.
At this moment, Wu Zhan is like a martial god from ancient times, with divine revival.
He had no way out, and Feng Aojiao could not count on him, and could only rely on himself to break the deadlock in front of him.
The Seal of the God of Martial Arts!!
This mark is the true inheritance of Wushen Mountain and its foundation.
As the earth is turbulent today, the pattern of the Immortal Realm has been in turmoil again, and Wushen Mountain also handed over this divine seal to Wu Zhan, hoping that he can be re-appointed as a god with the glory of his ancestors.
Suddenly, the entire hall caused endless waves.
The vast divine light poured out and annihilated everything and would never last forever.
"This breath..."
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes looked at Wu Zhan became more and more enthusiastic.
Now that his demon body wants to enter the Nine Turns Realm, he still needs eight Taichu marks.
Although Ling Xiao had found many ancient tombs before, he never found such a thing that could be seen.
Now in a contemporary young man in Wu Zhan, he actually felt the breath of a god.
wonderful!
"Rumbling."
As Wu Zhan stepped out, the golden flames on his body began to burn, and even the sky spirit cover was filled with endless blood and energy divine patterns, as vast as a vast ocean.
"Lingxiao, it's time to end."
Wu Zhan looked cold and suddenly grabbed his palm.
Around him, strands of golden divine patterns spread out, turning into a golden divine armor, bursting out the terrifying power that covered the heaven and earth.