Feng Lingyun had fire feathers falling off.

The fire feather fell into the lake, steaming a large splash of water. Qin Mu's fist was obviously harder. Feng Lingyun kept up with his speed, but was being passively beaten without any backhand power.

"asshole!"

The phoenix is ​​filled with fire clouds, and a firebird spreads its wings from it, which is more than ten feet long, absorbing the fire essence of heaven and earth, like a living thing.

That is his natal Taoist species.

The Fire Cloud Dao Seed is a rare Dao Seed ranked 88 in the heavens. It is powerful and is extremely rare in the Holy Clan.

"It's a fierce man to force Feng Lingyun to this point. Unfortunately, the Huoyun Dao Seed was born, and the winner was decided!" Feng Xiaolin shook his head slightly. He admitted that he had underestimated Qin Mu before.

The firebird manifested by the Fire Cloud Dao species hovered around Qin Mu, and it swallowed and spitted the fire clouds, and the terrifying power evaporated the surrounding lakes.

The Qiandian Lake at the bottom of her feet has dried up. The moment she touches the fire clouds, the earth melts, and wherever the fire clouds go, there is scorched earth.

The firebird is as dazzling as a golden crow, and this Taoist seed is the powerful killer weapon of Tao.

Qin Mu's face shines on the fire.

White mist appeared outside his body, and the fire cloud could not reach Qin Mu at all.

"Immortal energy!"

Feng Qingxian was shocked and said solemnly: "Only the strong man at the peak of the divine realm can refine the immortal energy. He is simply a monster."

In the fairy spirit, golden branches were liberated, and the fire clouds around Feng Lingyun were swallowed up. The firebird was like a frightened bird, hiding back to Feng Lingyun's body. In front of the Heavenly Dao Tree, it was his younger brother.

Feng Lingyun was shocked. No matter how he activated the Fire Cloud Dao Seed, it just refused to come out.

Perhaps this is the repression of the Tao.

Feng Lingyun didn't know what was going on.

The fire clouds around quickly disappeared, and the golden branches disappeared. Qin Mu said coldly: "The genius of the Phoenix Clan is just like this."

Although it is quite laborious to fight now, Qin Mu did not take him seriously. He could suppress Feng Lingyun even in such a state of mind. He could not beat him up at the same state of mind.

Qin Mu suddenly looked like a war god, suppressing Feng Lingyun from beginning to end.

The people of the Holy Clan became solemn.

Feng Lingyun has never suffered such a big blow among her peers, and the Taoist heart is shaken.

"I can't lose!" Feng Lingyun's eyebrows appeared in the phoenix clan pattern. This was no longer simply activate the bloodline, but burning the bloodline. This was an act of damaging the original bloodline.

The holy gods not far away were shocked.

Feng Qingxian's beautiful eyes were astonished, and Qin Mu's growth rate was simply terrible.

He is not a simple mortal race. Qin Mu has obtained great luck and can force Feng Lingyun to a desperate situation. He is one of the few geniuses in the mortal world.

Feng Xiaolin frowned: "Burning blood, he plans to use that magical power!"

"That move not only hurts him a lot, but also has a chance of turning into scorched earth within a radius of hundreds of miles, with extremely strong destructive power!"

Feng Qingxian looked up at the sky.

This is a trick to hurt the enemy by 800 and to hurt himself by 3,000, but the old woman did not stop her.

This battle is no longer a simple "discussion", but it is related to the honor of the Holy Clan.

Feng Lingyun stood at a high altitude, with a fire phoenix condensed from the blood of the Holy Clan under her feet. The heaven and earth turned into a flame furnace, just like the arrival of the end of the world.

The lakeside was broken and it was so broken that it was Zangfeng standing on the ruins of the lakeside.

He frowned slightly, and he did not create such a big noise when confronting Pei Yuan. Feng Lingyun didn't care about the nearby creatures at all.

This is the holy place in the hearts of many sword cultivators. Seeing the Qiandou Lake being destroyed, Zangfeng felt a little uncomfortable, and he drank the wine helplessly.

Feng Lingyun rode the fire phoenix to the sky, but did not become small because of this, but instead covered the sky and the sun. He made seals with his hands and roared proudly: "Fire Phoenix...drain fire!"

The phoenix roars and tear apart the white clouds.

The terrifying power has awakened, enough to destroy the world. This power surpasses the mortal world and is not weaker than Jiang Fulong, who is fifth in the red list.

Just the pressure can make the great god-level strong men kneel down, and the nearby mortal practitioners are staying away, for fear of getting angry.

They smelled death.

The broad long sword floated in front of Zangfeng, and even if the strong wind whistled and rolled his robe, it would not shake the sick sword.

Zangfeng did not allow the fire phoenix to fall, and he did not want it to be completely destroyed.

Feng Xiaolin shook his head helplessly. The genius of the Feng clan was forced into this situation, which was actually no different from defeat. Feng Lingyun had already lost. All he could do was to try his best to protect the face of the Holy clan.

For the Holy Clan, honor is higher than life, so Feng Lingyun would rather burn his blood than give in to Qin Mu.

"With this magical power, Feng Lingyun's current power is not weaker than that of the Divine Realm!"

Feng Qingxian looked solemn.

The sea of ​​gods, divine treasures, and divine figures are the last three heavens of the divine realm. Entering the sea of ​​gods is the god god, entering the state of gods is the god king, and divine figures is the divine emperor at the limit of mortal world.

Feng Lingyun burned his bloodline in exchange for a short period of powerful cultivation. He is very terrifying now.

Feng Qingxian looked at Jiang Luoshen, with a smile on her face, and she believed that Qin Mu could win.

Qin Mu looked at the sky, and there were phoenix sounds echoing in his ears. He looked calm and said with a blank expression: "Is this your trump card?"

Feng Lingyun's face was twitching.

Qin Mu's body secret realm was fully opened, without reservation, and his body became bright.

The flesh and blood were filled with the light of the roar of the dragon rushed into the sky, and countless dragon shadows surrounded Qin Mu. He stood there, countless blood dragons around him emerged from the sky, and the sound of the dragon roar resounded throughout the sky.

"Okay! Good boy!"

Zangfeng couldn't help clapping his hands. Qin Mu was the most powerful physical practitioner he had ever seen.

Feng Xiaolin and Feng Qingxian both frowned. The only one who can compete with the blood of the Phoenix clan is the real dragon bloodline. Qin Mu is not the dragon clan, but is surrounded by thousands of dragons, like the supreme.

Qin Mu is comparable to the emperor who ruled the world. He soared into the sky and thousands of dragons followed him.

That power is enough to turn the world upside down.

The scene cannot be described in words. Tens of thousands of dragons rose into the sky, and the sky-covering fire phoenix on the sky became small in this moment.

Jiang Luoshen's mouth raised, this is her husband, who is in heaven and magical and beautiful.

Qin Mu used his strength to tell Feng Lingyun that he was far stronger than the genius of the Holy Clan, and sooner or later he would have the power to surpass the Holy Clan.

The surroundings are slaughtering.

A miserable wail sounded in the sky, and the fire phoenix was bitten by thousands of dragons before it even fell.

The fire phoenix was torn apart, and golden branches emerged from the sky, absorbing the blood of the holy clan.

Feng Lingyun sensed the breath of death.

The fire phoenix was completely torn apart, and two blood dragons bit Feng Lingyun's body and were tearing him hard, trying to tear him in half.

Feng Qingxian couldn't speak and was a little anxious. After all, she was her fellow tribe, and the gods around her were ready to help.

"What is this guy's origin?" Feng Xiaolin suspected that he was a genius hidden in the ancient tribe of the hidden tribe, but his bloodline was very ordinary.

The old woman in the sky has not spoken yet.

Just as Feng Lingyun was on the verge of life and death, a brilliant fire bloomed, and a phantom raised his hand to suppress the blood dragons around him.

Countless blood dragons turned into blood mist.

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the blood dragon and blood mist returned to the secret realm of the body.

He looked at the figure in the fire light indifferently.

That was the mark left by the powerful saint clan on Feng Lingyun. Now that Feng Lingyun is in a life-and-death crisis, the mark is activated.

The phantom aura in the firelight was terrifying, and that power had surpassed the divine realm.

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the magic iron of creation flew into his hands again. He raised his energy and spirit to the peak, and his fighting spirit was in full swing.

Feng Qingxian frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't this guy plan to calm down?"

That is the mark of the powerful power of the Holy Clan, and it is definitely not something that juniors can touch.

The phantom in the fire stretched out his big hand, and he caught Feng Lingyun, who was falling freely, and looked at Qin Mu ruthlessly.

Feng Lingyun was seriously injured this time. Without more than ten years of cultivation, it would be difficult to recover. Even if he took holy medicine, he would leave trauma.

The wound on the body is not terrible. What is terrible is the collapse of the heart of Tao and the loss of invincible belief.

Qin Mu felt a chill on his back, a terrible feeling he had never felt before. He was not as strong as Yu Xi, but he was far more terrifying than Yu Xi.

This mark is the last trump card of the Holy Clan juniors and the most powerful back-up. Only a sufficiently excellent junior can get such treatment, which also proves that Qin Mu was not defeating ordinary geniuses.

Qin Mu's body shone with thunder.

He activated the Thunder God Pattern, Wind God Pattern, and Qilin Pattern to activate all the divine patterns he mastered, and his fighting spirit became more and more prosperous.

"Enough!"

The majestic voice came from the sky.
Chapter completed!