I don’t know what kind of trees are growing in the bloody jungle. They are all blood red, crystal clear, and as hard as jade, with blood dripping from the leaves.
Feng Feiyun put on dragon scale and phoenix leather clothes and transformed into a giant dragon, showing his most powerful power to fight against the giant spirit Yangshen.
"Boom."
A dragon and a skeleton crushed the bloody jungle to pieces.
Ten thousand spiritual beasts appeared behind Shenlong and erupted into earth-shaking roars, disturbing countless unknown creatures in the bloody jungle and fleeing one after another.
Princess Huo Luan's fragrant body lay on the dragon's head. She felt the terrifying aura erupting from the dragon on her body, and was completely shocked. "This is the true cultivation of the master. The power is simply stronger than many quasi-sages. The master has already He is one of the most powerful people in the world."
Many races do not have a Holy Spirit. A race with one Holy Spirit is guaranteed to be immortal. A race that can possess three Holy Spirits is considered a Dingsheng clan.
In this world where the Holy Spirit is so rare, the Quasi-Saint is the supreme being between heaven and earth, an invincible existence.
Princess Huo Luan feels that Feng Feiyun's combat power may have entered the top ten of the human race, and it also includes the human race's Holy Spirit. In terms of strength, it can be compared with the masters of the major central dynasties and the human race. The cave master-level figures in Zu Cave Heaven are equal to each other.
Of course, all this is her guess, and she has no idea how powerful the human race is.
"Master Feng is really awesome. Such a powerful battle force is enough to run rampant in the entire Xiniu Hezhou. Not to mention the kings of the new generation, even if they meet the supreme beings of the older generation, there are not many who can suppress him. ." The blood dragon was wrapped around the neck of the turtle and also on Feng Feiyun's back. Witnessing this battle between the dragon and the giant spirit Yangshen was truly unprecedented.
The blood dragon's cultivation level has also improved greatly, and it has reached the fifth level of feathering, enough to be named the Great Demon King.
This is a quasi-saint-level contest. If it takes place on human territory, the earth may collapse hundreds of millions of miles away, causing an uproar that is enough to scare the realm and domain lords to tremble.
Thatched Turtle, Holy Fruit, and Blood Dragon have been following Feng Feiyun closely. After Feng Feiyun transformed into a dragon, they stood on Feng Feiyun's back.
"roar."
Feng Feiyun spit out a mouthful of flames, and the flames were wrapped in eight three-flavored true furnaces. Each of the sacred furnaces turned into a height of ten thousand feet, suspended in eight different directions, corresponding to the Bagua heaven, covering eight thousand miles of the earth.
The ground and sky for eight thousand miles burned, turning into a furnace of heaven and earth, and all living creatures within this range were burned to ashes.
This is still in the world of Xiaolingxian, and the eight three-flavored true furnaces have only spread out for 8,000 miles. If it were in Xiniu Hezhou, the territory of 800 million miles would be ignited and all living things would be wiped out.
This is a quasi-saint-level destructive power.
Therefore, on human territory, it is rare to see half-saint level battles. The younger generation of talents from each force fight to determine the winner, because once the semi-saints start a war, trillions of creatures will turn into Tribulation of ashes is a price that no force can afford.
Feng Feiyun took out eight more world spirit stones the size of a human head and put them into eight three-flavored true furnaces at the same time.
Each World Spirit Stone contains 100 million cubic meters of fire essence. After entering the Three Flavors True Furnace, it immediately explodes. A steady stream of fire essence flows into the furnace to provide energy for the Three Flavors True Furnace.
"Boom."
The three-flavored true furnace, which was originally 10,000 feet high, rapidly expanded under the nurturing of the essence of fire, and finally turned into a crimson divine furnace that was 9,999 miles high.
This is the true size of the three-flavored real stove. Each one is nearly ten thousand miles high. If a three-flavored real stove were flying in the starry sky, it would be about the same size as a planet.
Only such a divine furnace can withstand the essence of fire from all directions and refine the "Panman Ax", one of the most powerful Holy Spirit vessels.
The area covered by the eight three-flavored true stoves expanded tenfold again, covering an area of 80,000 miles in radius, turning the 80,000 miles in radius into a domain of fire, trapping the giant spirit Yang Shen in the center, and wanted to refine it .
The ground was turned into magma, the space was burned and distorted, the red light spread extremely far, and the terrifying temperature caused the entire bloody jungle to burn.
Saint Qingluan, Xuanyuan Yiyi, Scholar Tianshu and others had just chased into the bloody jungle, but they quickly escaped.
There were many strange creatures who escaped with them, all of which were powerful species bred from ancient ruins, but they were all fleeing at the moment because the battle deep in the jungle was too terrifying.
"Holy shit, a battle of this level is too perverted. If it happened on the territory of the human race, I don't know how many people would die." Ximen's hair was on fire as he played the flute, and his heart was shaken. He felt that he was different from Feng Feiyun. It's really too big.
It seems that Feng Feiyun's power was still underestimated before.
Zhongyuan Yidiangua was the last one to fly out of the bloody jungle, his buttocks were ignited by the real fire of the three flavors, "How come Brother Feng's combat power has increased so much? Even the master of our Second Central Dynasty is no match for him. What is true is that our Second Central Dynasty cannot find anyone who can defeat him. Perhaps the ancestor of our family can compete with him."
The stronger Feng Feiyun is, the happier they will naturally be. With Feng Feiyun supporting them from behind, they will be able to walk sideways on the human race's territory.
Scholar Tiansuan said: "Brother Feng had just reached the seventh level of ascension before entering the world of little immortals. Theoretically speaking, it would take at least five hundred years to practice from the seventh level of ascension to the quasi-sage realm. This is all It is calculated based on the legendary level genius. I think Brother Feng must not have broken through to the eighth level of feathering. Such a strong combat power should be due to the Mahayana of Ten Thousand Beasts Battle Body, as well as the special nature of the half-demon bloodline. Everyone Don’t forget, Brother Feng is the first Half-Saint to break the curse, so it is normal to create any miracle."
"He is so powerful at the seventh level of feathering. If he breaks through to the eighth level of feathering, under the Holy Spirit, who will still be his opponent." Zhongyuan Yidianguai was a little speechless. He used to think that he was the best genius in the world, but Hefeng Feiyun After a comparison, he suddenly felt that his genius was not obvious enough.
The scholar of Tianshuang smiled and said: "There are many powerful people in the world, who have great supernatural powers, great opportunities, and great talents. Not all of them are known to everyone. There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Who dares to say that he is the best in the world."
The battle between Feng Feiyun and the giant spirit Yang Shen in the ancient ruins naturally alarmed many kings of the new generation.
Among the ancient ruins, on a black desert, a six or seven-meter-tall fat man blasted out with a slap, bombarding a semi-holy level ferocious beast God Centipede into the sand, and then directly hit the God Centipede. Break it into two pieces with your bare hands, pop it into your mouth and eat.
The semi-saint-level ferocious beasts are enough to frighten the kings of the new generation and fly away, far away from this land of death. However, this big fat man has no inhibitions. When he walks into this land of death, he will kill all the ferocious beasts here. The king was eaten.
This big fat man is the "Immortal" of the White Tiger Demon Clan.
Immortal glanced at the huoxia on the horizon, sniffed it, and smiled, "This half-demon's body turns out to be dragon blood. Why did I smell a faint breath of the young Ancestral Dragon King? Could it be the Thirteenth Prince? My relatives at home, I have to join in the fun."
A tiger's roar came out of Fu Shi Tai's mouth, scaring countless ferocious beasts and creatures to the ground. His body swelled up and turned into a white tiger, as high as a mountain, with a blood-red mark between his eyebrows. With the word "king", he ran towards the direction of the bloody jungle.
In the center of the ancient ruins, on top of a broken palace wall, the palace wall is as high as a mountain. There is a majestic man in white robes standing on it, with two dragon horns on his head, looking in the direction of the bloody jungle, coldly He said: "Son of dragon traitor, you finally appeared."
A new-generation king with semi-saint cultivation from the Dragon Clan flew up to the palace wall, bowed and said, "Your Highness, the Xuanyuan Sword was not found."
The Thirteenth Prince frowned slightly and said: "This is the former palace of the Earth Emperor. It is said that Emperor Xuanyuan, the supreme power of the human race, came here in his later years, looking for a way to extend his life. Some people saw him leaving. He entered the ancient ruins and never left. It was obvious that he did not find a way to extend his life and died in this ancient ruins."
"The Xuanyuan Sword must be here. The supreme generals of the human race chose this place to hold the King's Forum. They want to send the new generation kings of the human race to the ancient ruins to find opportunities. In fact, they are looking for the Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword is One of the most powerful Holy Spirit vessels in the world, the sword spirit itself can be used to fight against the Holy Spirit. Only those who are truly destined to Xuanyuan Sword can find it and become its master."
"It's okay if we can't find it. Even if we find this vessel of the Holy Spirit, we can't force it to be subdued."
The dragon half-saint said: "Then we returned without success this time."
The Thirteenth Prince shook his head and said: "Before coming to the Little Spirit Fairy World, the Ancestral Dragon King sent me a message with his spiritual thoughts. There are great secrets in the ancient ruins. When Emperor Xuanyuan entered the ancient ruins in his later years, maybe it wasn't Looking for a way to survive, but to suppress something or a creature."
The half-saint of the Dragon Clan had a respectful look on his face and said: "That's what the Ancestral Dragon King means."
"Let us find the truth. Even if we can't get the Xuanyuan Sword, we must find the truth." The Thirteenth Prince looked towards the fiery red clouds on the horizon. He could see the eight divine furnaces suspended in the sky, and the sound of dragon roars came over.
The body of the Thirteenth Prince also radiated a mighty dragon energy, a brilliant aura, and a wave of energy rushed out, directly knocking the half-saint of the dragon clan away like a fly.
"Bang."
The dragon half-saint fell into a dilapidated palace hundreds of miles away, creating a big hole in the ground.
"The fate of a traitor is death, so kill the traitor first and look for the Xuanyuan Sword."
The Thirteenth Prince's voice still floated on the city wall, but his body had disappeared.