The body of the giant spirit Yangshen is taller than the mountain, and its white bones are like sacred jade. However, it seems to have been severely injured before, and its strength is completely gone.
Because the real Giant Spirit Yang God has flesh and blood, but this Giant Spirit Yang God is just a white skeleton. The flesh and blood on its body has long been corroded, and it has obviously been severely damaged.
If it were in its heyday, Feng Feiyun would be slapped to death by it even after putting on dragon scale and phoenix leather clothing and transforming into a dragon. But now that it is very weak, it can only compete with Feng Feiyun at a head-to-head match.
It was just a body of white bones, so it was naturally very afraid of fire. After Feng Feiyun fired the eight three-flavored true furnaces, he suppressed it and trapped it in the realm of burning fire.
"Bang."
The giant spirit Yang Shen knocked away one of the three-flavored furnaces with one punch, opening a gap, and the huge body began to run, escaping in the direction of the blood lake.
"boom."
"boom."
Every time its big feet hit the ground, the ground shook.
"Plop."
When the Sanweizhen Furnace bombarded it, it jumped directly into the blood lake. Its more than 3,000-meter-high body sank, splashing large waves of blood, and countless Holy Spirit Dao rolled in the blood waves.
Feng Feiyun put away the eight three-flavored true stoves and returned to his human form. He stood on the bank of the blood lake and did not dare to pursue them easily.
A drop of Holy Spirit blood can suppress the death of a half-saint. This is a large lake of Holy Spirit blood. Not to mention that Feng Feiyun is still at the seventh level of feathering. Even if he has truly reached the ninth level of feathering, after jumping in, he will probably die within a short time.
It just turned into a few bones.
Unless you have a vessel of the Holy Spirit to protect you, you can resist the suppression of the blood of the Holy Spirit.
The turtle jumped to the ground by the lake, sniffed the smell, and then described and arranged it, muttering to himself: "There is a problem, there is a big problem..."
Feng Feiyun gave Princess Huo Luan a Golden Silkworm Buddha Pill, then placed her on the ground to recover from her injuries. He also walked to the bank of the Blood Lake and said, "What did you discover again."
"The Holy Spirit was buried here. It should have been a place with extremely heavy yin energy, but the yang energy was too heavy. This is simply contrary to common sense. Yin can't be born, and yang can't grow alone. But here, yin and yang are confused, and the heavenly secrets are in chaos.
Ah." Maowugui said.
The scholar of heavenly calculations flew from the sky, and slowly approached the blood lake, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "It is true that the heavenly secrets are in chaos. I made a mistake in my previous calculations and brought everyone to this desperate place. If it weren't for Brother Feng,
With its supreme combat power, I’m afraid many people will die here.”
Xuanyuan Yiyi, Qingluan Saint, Ximen Chuixiao and others also rushed over and stood by the blood lake. Anyway, with Feng Feiyun, a great master, they were not afraid.
Feng Feiyun opened the Phoenix Sky Eye and looked into the blood lake, but the lake was filled with the blood of the Holy Spirit. The Phoenix Sky Eye could not penetrate the water at all, and he did not know what was going on at the bottom of the lake.
"If you want to go down and investigate, I can help you." Xuanyuan Yiyi's eyes were full of light, covered with white fairy mist, and he was indescribably overwhelming.
She has the Holy Spirit Vessel, which can indeed help Feng Feiyun.
"I have a strong premonition that a great figure was buried at the bottom of this lake. Your Highness the Saint, you go down with me. Everyone else has retreated to the edge of the ancient ruins. There will definitely be big movements later. Everyone, please pay attention to protection."
Be good to yourself." Feng Feiyun said.
"roar."
A huge white tiger galloped over, shaking the earth and mountains, and finally stopped at the bank of the blood lake, turning into a big fat man with white and tender skin, like a little giant.
Immortal stood on the other side of the blood lake, smiled at Feng Feiyun and others, and took out a large iron rod as thick as a bucket in his hand, which was ninety-nine long, with "Jing Mie Tian Shu" engraved on it. Four sacred ancient words.
This is a holy vessel of the White Tiger Demon Clan. It can be used to stabilize mountains and stabilize rivers. It was sacrificed by an old demon emperor of the White Tiger Demon Clan. The old demon emperor is an immortal ancestor who has already died. For more than eight million years, it was once an all-powerful existence.
Immortal took out Jing Mie Tian Shu, and obviously wanted to go to the blood lake to find out what was going on.
A dragon roar was deafening.
The sound of the dragon's roar fell, and a man with two dragon horns on his head stood on the other side of the blood lake. There was a demonic aura on his body, and countless laws of heaven surged towards him. His aura was extremely tyrannical.
He is the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan.
He stood directly opposite Feng Feiyun, with a majestic and domineering aura coming towards him. Compared with him, Prince Jinwu Ba was like a child playing house.
In an instant, all the new generation kings of the human race were blown away by the momentum. Some were thrown thousands of miles away, and some were thrown hundreds of miles away. All of this was still the result of the wind and clouds. The reason why he could withstand most of the aura, otherwise the aura of the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan would have shocked Zhongyuan Yidian Gua, Shi Lan and others to death.
Feng Feiyun stood firmly on the spot, the Holy Spirit inner elixir in his body was running rapidly, and the ancient bronze ship was pressed inside his body. No matter how strong the external pressure was, his body remained motionless.
"It's such a big commotion right now, it's really fun to watch." Fusei didn't mention Jing Mie Tianshu very much, with a smile on his face, and stood by the blood lake, ready to watch the fun.
The iron hooves vibrated, and a cow roar sounded between heaven and earth.
The Holy Sun of the Prisoner Ox also came to the bank of the Blood Lake with a group of new-generation kings. His body remained in its original shape. It was a huge black Prisoner Ox. There was a green fan suspended above his head, and countless Holy Spirits were sprinkled from the fan. brilliance.
Those new generation kings were frightened by the auras of Feng Feiyun and the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan. They knew that this was a place of right and wrong. Unlike the Immortal Prince and the prisoner Niu Prince who were protected by the Holy Spirit Vessel, they did not dare to get involved. This happened, so they all retreated.
Prisoner Niu Saint Sun's own cultivation was very strong, so he naturally did not retreat. He just stood on the bank of the blood lake, his body full of bullish energy.
"Gah."
A fiery red cloud flew from the sky, and a phoenix with bright feathers was wrapped in the cloud. It transformed into a peerless and graceful goddess with bare snow-white jade feet, and landed on the bank of the blood lake.
The Phoenix Goddess is like a Fairy Fairy Linchen, with an immortal energy that does not eat fireworks. Compared to a month ago, her cultivation is even more powerful.
"Haha, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Demon Clan, the White Tiger Demon Clan, the Prisoner Ox Demon Clan, the Human Race, almost all the top experts of the new generation have arrived. In this case, let's discuss it here." Tai laughed loudly.
Prison Niu Shengsun said: "It seems that there are still a few creatures left, such as the Golden Crow Ba Prince, the Black Tortoise Grandson, the Green Bamboo Girl, and the Tianhe White-headed Man. Since even this half-demon from the human race is qualified to be born in Lun Dao, they are naturally qualified as well."
The Phoenix Goddess stood in the mist, her body looming, as if she were standing in another world, and said: "Prince Jinwu Ba has fallen and is no longer qualified to participate in the King's Discussion."
"Oh, it was Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady who killed him." Saint Sun Qiu Niu was shocked in his heart. He knew how powerful Prince Jinwu Ba was. Although his cultivation was a little weaker than his own, he could never kill him.
If the Phoenix Goddess really has the strength to kill the Golden Crow Ba Prince, then she will be a formidable enemy this time.
Immortal Tai Tai was also very frightened, and thought to himself, Prince Jinwu Ba has understood Tianmu's way and has become immortal through cultivation. Only the Holy Spirit can kill him, and the Phoenix Goddess can really kill him.
The Phoenix Goddess only told everyone the news that Prince Jinwu Ba was dead, and did not say who killed him, but everyone already thought she was the one who killed Prince Jinwu Ba, because the Golden Crow Demon Clan and the Phoenix Demon Clan originally It's a feud.
Naturally, the Phoenix Goddess did this to cover up the truth and prevent Feng Feiyun from being retaliated by the Golden Crow Demon Clan, so she had to bear the consequences.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Feiyun and the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan did not say a word. The momentum of the two faced each other to the extreme, and lightning was already flashing over the Blood Lake, making a "crackling" sound.
There are 5,400 Holy Spirit Dao shining in the body of the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan. The Dao is as thick as a pillar of heaven, making him like a god, crushing him with overwhelming power.
Among the 5,400 Holy Spirit Principles, there is an ancient yellow clay boat with a huge sheep head carved on the bow, which is suspended in the body of the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan. There are many seats in the hull. The altar exudes the divine power of ancient chaos.
"Boom."
The power that Feng Feiyun endured became stronger and stronger, and he could even feel in his ears a loud sound that erupted during the sacrifices of the ancient ancestors, which shook the eighty-two Holy Spirit Dao in his body to tremble continuously.
In the end, Feng Feiyun took a step back and released all the power that the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan had pressed against him.
But just this small step back has proved that he lost to the thirteenth prince of the dragon clan in the previous confrontation.
All the momentum disappeared, and the thirteenth prince of the dragon clan showed a smile on his lips, his eyes became sharper, showing the arrogance of a winner, and said: "That's all."
Feng Feiyun did not compete with him. In terms of realm, he was indeed one level weaker than him, and his aura was naturally inferior. However, if it was a real life-and-death battle, he might not really lose to him.
"Now that everyone is here, let's have a discussion about the peak of kings today by the bank of the Blood Lake." The thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan has become the king among kings, with a power that shakes the heaven and the earth, surpassing other geniuses. The heroes are all overwhelmed, and they have the intention of commanding the world.
This is the most domineering place of the Dragon Clan. It considers itself to be the leader of all clans, so the Ancestral Dragon King's decree can order all clans to obey the orders of the Dragon Clan.
The Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan is himself the body of the Ancestral Dragon King. He is a genius at the level of myth. He will definitely become the Ancestral Dragon King of the Dragon Clan in the future and become the master of the entire world. This is his destiny, so now he must establish his own majesty, and in his new life Proclaimed emperor among generations.
"Now that we're all here, let's come out."
The Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan gave an order, and the most powerful new generation people standing in the darkness came out one after another, flying from four directions, like gods descending from the sky, their auras were surging to the extreme, they were all living beings who were qualified to discuss the ways of kings.
Including Feng Feiyun, a total of nine supreme kings of the new generation are about to start a real discussion between kings and a dialogue between the supreme kings of the new generation.