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Chapter 1402 Feeds on Saints

Although shocked by the heaven-defying benefits obtained by Qin Feng, this is after all the future potential rather than the current combat power. The holy master who consumed a lot looked at Qin Feng with surprise on his face, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he was.

The stronger Qin Feng is, the more monstrous his potential and destiny are. After he refines it into a clone, doesn't it mean that he himself will become stronger?

"This saint, one of the supreme rulers of the Five Saints Alliance, the Lord of Freedom!

Boy, come with me!
From then on, we will talk about friends of the same generation, hold the supreme authority together, and go to the road of Xiaoyao together. Wouldn't it be great? "

The saint laughed loudly, and he flicked his wide sleeves, trying to take Qin Feng away.

Qin Feng's fingertips faintly flickered with sword energy, but he didn't really make a move, but was successfully withdrawn by the magic power in the opponent's sleeve.

"Haha! Daoist brothers, just fight for your chance, I'm one step ahead!" The Lord Xiaoyao didn't expect things to go so smoothly. The space crack left behind is like exiting the Zixiao Palace.

But in fact, he just hid near that crack in space, and didn't really leave.

Daozu watched with a smile, but he didn't say much, as if he didn't have any perception.

"There are only eight people, let's choose as we please."

There was a slight silence in the field, and finally someone couldn't hold back the longing in his heart, said hastily, and rushed towards a lotus seed he had chosen.

There are still nine lotus seeds left in the field, and there are only eight contenders. No one will suddenly attack others. Seeing this, the others all rushed forward.

"Puff puff!"

The next moment, the bodies of the eight people rushed into different lotus seeds in no particular order. There was a faint brilliance flickering on the lotus seeds, which immediately cut off all prying eyes of external forces, making them unable to feel each other's existence.

"what!"

Just in the blink of an eye, an incomparably stern and wild cry suddenly sounded, and one of the lotus seeds turned from the inside to the outside in an instant, completely turning into a strange golden blood color!
Because of the double isolation between each lotus seed, the others didn't know what happened, but the Lord Xiaoyao showed his figure with a face full of horror.

"Brother Dao! What's the meaning of this?" He stared at Dao Ancestor in horror and asked, his heart filled with horror. The screaming man was clearly a saint he knew well.

Such an existence, how could it be possible that in an instant, it has been calculated by some unknown existence?

"What's with me?"

Daozu chuckled and shook his head, he said calmly: "I have said long ago that this is a chance to escape death, has fellow Daoist forgotten it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Holy Master Xiaoyao was immediately speechless. Let alone a majestic saint, even an ordinary practitioner would never have thought that the so-called nine-death life would really mean nine deaths.

"Dare to ask brother, how dangerous is it that can destroy a saint in an instant?"

After the Holy Master Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, the other lotus seeds were screaming in succession, and even many lotus seeds were all dyed red by the holy blood!

"Saints, there is nothing extraordinary! What's more, you are just false saints."

Daozu gave Xiaoyao Holy Master a strange look, as if wondering how the other party would ask such a stupid question.

The next moment, the blood-stained lotus seeds withered quickly. Whenever a lotus seed withered, it actually meant that a saint had truly fallen.

"How could this be?"

The Holy Lord Xiaoyao watched with horror on his face. In an instant, seven lotus seeds were completely shriveled and dissipated. He was terrified and wanted to retreat, but found that the space gap that existed before had disappeared without a trace.

"boom!"

The atmosphere in the field was horrifying and weird. Just when the Lord Xiaoyao thought that everyone was doomed to die, a terrifying energy shock flickered from the last lotus seed, and immediately there was a blood-stained panic attack. The figure escaped from it.

"Cuck!"

At the same time, an excited cry came, and a huge bird's beak stained with holy blood burst out from the lotus seed, and blasted towards the lucky escaped person. .

"Naughty animal! How dare you attack a saint!"

Without any hesitation, the Lord Xiaoyao saved the last survivor, a God Lord of the Kingdom of Light and Darkness.

"boom!"

The huge bird's beak slammed heavily into the natal magic weapon of the Holy Lord Xiaoyao. The latter was immediately hit with blood spurting from all seven orifices, and fell backwards like a rolling gourd.

"Phoenix! It's Phoenix! It's the mother of all races in that chaotic era, the ancient true phoenix!"

The divine master who survived the death roared loudly. As a saint, he was a little hysterical, and he was clearly scared out of his wits!

Facing this terrifying existence that preys on saints, if he had not possessed some special means and trump cards, he would have become a delicacy in the belly of the ancient true phoenix!

"What? The ancient true phoenix!"

The Xiaoyao sage who fled in embarrassment was also shocked. At his current level, he has already been fearless in the world, but facing this kind of real ancient power, he suddenly felt panic in his heart, and his once invincible belief instantly disappeared. It collapsed.

"Fellow Daoist, how is your recovery?"

Daozu, who was always smiling and silent, opened his mouth suddenly, and saw that huge blood-stained beak suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then there was a figure of a peerless beauty, Shi Shiran, walked out of the lotus seed.

The face of this woman is indescribable, because she is no longer a peerless beauty in the usual sense, but when viewed with the different aesthetic standards of hundreds of millions of races, she is equally horribly beautiful, making any man or male of any ethnic group feel sorry for her. He was fascinated.

This is undoubtedly absolutely unreasonable. No matter how beautiful a person is, it is impossible to perfectly conform to the aesthetics of all ethnic groups, because the aesthetics of many ethnic groups are contradictory. How can this be perfect?
On the surface, this statement itself is a false proposition, absolutely impossible to really exist.

But there is always an exception in everything. In no sense, Gu Zhenfeng is that impossible accident. Even a saint who has no worries, suddenly sees this woman, he is stunned for a moment, obviously surprised.

You know, this is still on the premise that the two sides are absolutely deadly enemies, and even know that the other party regards themselves as food!
Of course, as the mother of all races, there is no need to say much about the beauty of the real phoenix, and she doesn't bother to let the world see her true face.

Now, everyone can get a glimpse of what's going on, and that's only because Zhenfeng needs to show Hongjun Daozu face, so she shows her true face on purpose.

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