Immortal Path to Heaven

The breeze blew over the high platform, and the sun shone up.

Half of Feng Xinxiao's face was bathed in the morning light, with a mocking look on his face, and said with a cold voice: "Evidence? But you, the emperor cultivated, how could the most top group of people in the world say such stupid things?" Since you want evidence, okay, I will tell you that the Feng clan has inherited hundreds of thousands of years. The flame of the Phoenix clan has the power of Nirvana rebirth. However, the blood is rich in different degrees, and its manifestation is different." This voice contains Spirituality, resounded in all directions with Thunder.

Even the fire of Tianfeng in the hands of Ouyang Ming and Feng Duxin faded.

With that said, the flame of the Phoenix in his hand lights up orange, which is gorgeous and unusual.

The entire terrace was quiet, leaving only a slight breathing sound, Feng Xin Xiao narrowed his eyes for a moment, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and then said: "The seven colors of red orange yellow green green blue blue purple correspond to the seven flames respectively , But the flame glowing on his hand is white, how do you explain?" His voice was awe-inspiring, and fell to the ground. As soon as the voice fell, he raised his finger to Ouyang, and a flash of dangerous expression flashed in his eyes.

It seems that as long as Feng Xiang can't come up with a reasonable explanation, he will mobilize all the strong people of the Feng clan to fight against Ouyang Ming.

"So how do you want me to explain?" Feng Xiang looked calm, and he knew in his heart that things had reached this point, and Feng Xinxiao had completely entered the game.

But that's why he felt calmer, and his eyes were even more sarcastic.

"Blood vein verification." Feng Xinxiao said a word, with a breath of amazing red eyes under his eyes.

Feng Yun sat next to Feng Xiang, tapping the back of his chair with his middle finger, and made a loud sound. He said: "Since the two of you can't dispute, let's conduct bloodline verification."

Above the terrace, the strong Phoenix family belonging to the main battle side exchanged glances.

At the same time, the center of gravity is sinking, exhaling, and screaming: "The blood is verified!" This voice is neat and consistent, and contains spiritual power, just like the thunder of Jiuxiao thundering from the sky, rolling up a circle of aura storm. While scrolling the Quartet, all the white clouds floating in the sky were directly dispersed.

The color of the shadowy bird of prey in Feng Xiao's eyes flashed away, and when the time was ripe, he came over with a smile and said softly: "Master Ou, you only need to put your hands on the Feng clan totem to mobilize the power of the flame. It will radiate light, and you will know how rich your blood is."

At this moment, the eyes of all strong men were focused on Ouyang Ming.

The peace-making side is worried, but the main battle side is smiling, and the eyes are full of ridicule.

Xiaohong stood on King Kong's shoulders, his eyes shining finely, and the dark path in his heart made me feel instinctive fear. At least the totem could emit green light? He glanced around, his eyes caught in his eyes, his heart sneered. These strong Phoenix people are like clowns in his eyes, and when that glory blooms, they will be revealed in their original form.

The goshawks and rhubarb looked at each other, and they both saw the treacherousness and cunningness of their respective eyes.

They were looking forward to the moment when Zimang lingered.

Ouyang Ming glanced at Feng Xiao slightly, and let his heart cool. The pair of white-line and black-bottomed shoes stepped on the terrace, moved slowly, and walked under the totem.

The air machine is endless, with five fingers spread out and placed on the totem with a soft touch. At the same time, the aura in Dan Lake poured into it. Suddenly, a scorching air wave poured into Ouyang Ming's body along the palm of his hand, just like soaking in the hot spring, all pores on the body were all open.

If this is the case, Ouyang Ming can feel the excitement clearly in Ouyang Ming’s perception. Yes, it is excitement, as if a pet that has been lost for a long time suddenly sees its owner.

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The spectators of the Phoenix family looked inexplicably, and a strange atmosphere spread out.

"After such a long time, the totem did not even have any vision. Well, it seems that foreign aid is undoubted." An old man who pressed the brim very low said in a deep voice, obviously the main battle figure.

"Well, it is true." A man with a pear cherry knife beside him nodded vigorously.

Above the terrace, many powerful people gathered in groups of three or five and discussed in a low voice. The scene was extremely noisy.

Feng Xinxiao turned his eyes and looked at Feng Xiang, taunting: "It seems that you lost this time?"

Feng Xiang's face was unsurprised, his eyebrows raised, and he replied: "Who is right? Maybe Zi Mang is lingering? There is a silver lining in everything, and doing things too well may not be a good thing." Response to what Feng Ling said before.

Feng Xinxiao's palms spread out: "Let's wait and see."

The sound hadn't fallen yet. The red mangoes circulated above the totems of the phoenix. Like blood, they circled round and round like ripples in the lake. They spread very quickly and were extremely violent. Many strong Phoenix people have not yet reacted. The clouds in the sky have been reflected in red, scattered one by one, like colorful clouds in the evening.

"This... red?" The sound of inhalation sounded above the terrace.

Speaking to one side, the neck was slightly biased, and they exchanged glances, and they all saw the joy in their respective eyes.

For them, the previous tea kung fu was actually longer than a century. Every moment was a torment. The thoughts in his heart were strange and he kept praying.

But some people are happy, and correspondingly, others are also unhappy. The top of the main battle side is covered with a dark cloud, and only one thought is floating in my heart. Is this really a phoenix? Why is the flame white? They couldn't understand it anyway.

Feng Xinxiao couldn't understand it, and he was shocked for a moment.

The sleeves rolled through the mist and gritted his teeth. "Huh, red light, these qualifications are only the bottom of the ancestral home of the Feng nationality." When the last three words just spit out, his face was very big, his mind All thoughts disappeared, chaos, and blank.

I saw that the light on the totem changed rapidly.

Red, orange, yellow...

In just a moment, three colors have changed.

You know, the totem emits a yellow light. This kind of qualification, even in the ancestral land of the Feng nationality, is already extremely good.

But now, just a moment, it changes from red to yellow.

This speed, even if it is placed above the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the Fengs, is unique.

All the strong Feng people stared dullly at the slightly feeble figure under the statue, and two characters appeared out of thin air within the spiritual world.

Many strong men even tremble with excitement.

Of course, these people belong to Feng Xiang.

As for the main battle group, if it was a thunderbolt when the red light radiated before, then at this moment, they undoubtedly fell into the abyss, the whole area was dark and there was no light.

Feng Xiang looked away from Ouyang Ming, looked at Feng Xinxiao, and asked, "Is it right to participate in the competition now?" Huaxian Maiden VS Belly Black Feng Jue

This sentence spread to Feng Xinxiao's ears, vibrating his eardrums, directly making him look black, like the bottom of a pot burned countless times on firewood, with a hint of bloodthirsty madness in his voice: "You pit me? "

"You have to verify your blood, what do you do with me?" said Fengxiang's face with harmless expressions of humans and animals.

It made Feng Xinxiao crazy, and after a short breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Feng Xiao said with a "chuck" in his heart, his face brushed with pain. He had previously thought that this was a fat gap, and it took a lot of means and relationships to preside over this grand event. Now it seems that this is a fatal difference, and the life expectancy is almost the same. Especially when he saw Feng Xinxiao's expression, even his heart shivered, and his eyes gave Ouyang Ming a complicated look, and it was called a depressed one in his heart.

Feng Duxin stepped back a hundred feet, and his fighting spirit surged in his eyes.

He secretly said: "This is interesting." He can also see that this man's attainments above forging are extraordinary.

This is the induction of the master blacksmith.

Little red eyes turned upwards, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, clean and pure, pouting: "Xiao Mingzi is really good, I really don't know what he can do in the end?" He stood on King Kong's shoulder, The speed of speaking is not slow.

Rhubarb exchanged glances with Goshawk, if two flames were burning.

Suddenly, the color scattered around the totem changed.

"Green..." exclaimed a strong Feng family.

"Changed again, is this blue?"

There was a wave of uproar on the terrace, all staring at the figure under the totem of the Feng people through the green mans, and the eyes were full of shock. The potential represented by cyan is infinite, and the richness of the blood of the phoenix has reached an unimaginable level.

"This...totem glows blue? This hasn't happened for thousands of years?" said a man in his standing years.

"Well, this time, the Peacemaker Group got this help, and its rise is expected!" An old man not far away nodded, his eyes full of surprises.

Feng Xinxiao's body trembled slightly, and looked at Ouyang Ming with a vicious look. Thundering waves raged in my head, just like a huge lake of huge rocks falling into a calm lake. He can hardly imagine that this is clearly a personal race, but the richness of the blood of the Phoenix race can be blue, which has broken his cognition.

Fengxiang breathed out a fog hard~www.readwn.com~ There was no less shock in his heart than Fengxin Xiao. Looking at the figure beneath the totem, he was dressed in white, but he seemed to see a cloud of mist, and he couldn't see it clearly. He secretly said, Brother Ou, how much do you still hide?

Suddenly, the light from the totem changed again.

Blue, this blue light has just revealed the slightest, immediately pressed by a touch of noble purple.

In an instant, purple filled the sky, the earth, and the stars with a domineering posture. Visible in eyes, all purple. Under this noble, stunning, beautiful fantasy, graceful, bizarre and unique purple, everything in the world has been overshadowed.

Because this color can only be emitted by the fire of the sky Phoenix, this is the fire emperor.

The purple ripples lingered in the aura, and the grass around them swayed.

The dead silence above the terrace, only the breeze blowing slowly. All eyes were dull and stunned.

This purple touch surprised everyone. 8)