The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 406 Psychic Giant

"Jiufeng Supreme Elder of the Jiufeng Clan? You Jiufeng Clan actually broke the tacit agreement between us and the four major tyrants, and let the reincarnation realm powerhouse appear here?"

Looking at the mysterious strong man who came out of the Jiufeng clan camp, Zhu Li's expression changed, obviously recognizing the old monster of the Jiufeng clan.

"Hehe, I can only say that your three clans are too pedantic, no wonder others."

The man with colorful pupils named Feng Jiu smiled disdainfully, then looked at the black puppet, and said casually: "A reincarnation war puppet left by the Lord of Devouring? Yes, it is a good treasure, and this thing belongs to you." I have it all."

The Jiufeng clan has always had the habit of collecting powerful spiritual treasures or ancient gods. There are many ancient gods that are close to the ranking in the clan. The ancient gods in Luo Tong's hand are ranked seventeenth. , is brought out from within the clan.

"you......"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhu Li, Liu Qing and other powerhouses of the three clans were all furious.

It's just that due to the huge gap in cultivation, everyone could only endure it forcefully and watched Feng Jiu's movements with cold eyes.

"Nine Phoenix Light Wheel!"

Under the staring eyes of the sky, I saw Feng Jiu grabbed it with his fingers, and the brilliant light lingered in his palm, quickly compressed into a nine-color light wheel the size of a palm, and when the light wheel slowly rotated, it had the terrifying power to shatter the space .

"Become the collection of this seat!"

With a proud expression on his face, Feng Jiu stepped on mysterious steps, holding the nine-color light wheel in his palm, and slapped the black puppet's chest as fast as lightning.

"call out!"

With a flash of the sword light, the nine-colored light wheel that Jiu Feng had placed high hopes on had already shattered into thousands of light spots and shattered apart.

Feeling a pain in his palm, Feng Jiu lowered his head in a daze, only to see an imperceptible streak of blood running across his entire right palm, a little bit of blood seeped out, blended into a larger blood drop and slid down to the ground.

For a time, the world was silent!

The Supreme Elder of the Jiufeng Clan, Feng Jiu, a veteran reincarnation realm powerhouse, was so easily cracked by the Devouring Heavenly Corpse with a full blow, so how strong is his combat power?

"Hehe, I was careless, come again!"

Feng Jiu felt his entire face was hot, and after pretending to clenched his palms nonchalantly, he pumped all his strength and threw himself at the Devouring Corpse again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The deafening bombardment sound was mixed with the shocking sword light that ravaged the entire world, shaking off the clouds and shattering the space, enough to instantly change the face of any strong man who tried to get close to the devouring temple.

In just a few seconds, the two reincarnation experts have fought hundreds of times.

"boom!!!"

In 5 minutes, following the never-tiring Devouring Corpse, he raised his hand and slashed again, and Feng Jiu, who could no longer hold on, was instantly stuffed into the mountain behind him.

With a loud bang, Feng Jiu staggered out of the mountainside in a panic, coughing blood continuously.

Looking at the Supreme Elder of the Jiufeng clan who was crushed by the devouring corpse in all directions, everyone's expressions were a little weird, pretending to be cool for a while......

Feng Jiu, who is extremely sensitive, naturally knows the meaning of everyone's eyes, and he can't help being furious: Do you know how hard I work? ! !

"Ahem, forget it, after all, this battle puppet is the guard left by the Lord of Devouring to guard the Temple of Devouring, and we and other descendants really shouldn't take it as our own."

The pale-faced Jiufeng coughed lightly, and said in a nonchalant manner.

"Fuck! Old Jianghu!!"

At this moment, I don't know how many people paid homage to Feng Jiu, and everything could be fulfilled.

"Forget it, I'd better enter the palace honestly and collect the inheritance."

Feng Jiu, who forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, took a deep breath, his complexion returned to ruddy again, and his aura seemed to climb to its peak state.

"Nine Phoenix Split Technique!"

Jiufeng, whose body suddenly burst out with nine-colored light, flashed nine times in the sky very quickly, and immediately nine identical figures appeared on the spot, no matter their breath or appearance, they looked exactly the same.

"I won't fight with you, so dodge the head office?"

The newly formed nine figures flickered, and turned into nine lights and shadows, rushing towards the devouring corpse in all directions. It was impossible to tell where the main body was.

"call out!"

Swallowing Heavenly Corpse remained expressionless, clenched the black long knife in his hand and raised his hand to strike, the extremely dark light of the knife instantly shattered all the light and shadow.

"uh-huh!"

A muffled hum fell, and a bit of residual light quickly shuttled from the side of the devouring corpse, and turned into a figure clenched with his bare left arm.

Feng Jiu was actually cut off with an arm by the Devouring Corpse, but the Devouring Corpse did not continue to attack the former who fell behind him, and let him pass directly.

"Damn it, why is this puppet so difficult to deal with!!"

Jiufeng, who was in severe pain, held his bare left shoulder, and the strong vitality surged wildly at the wound, and in an instant, a brand new left arm condensed.

"This guy finally passed..."

For some reason, seeing Feng Jiu who passed the test miserably, everyone felt no envy in their hearts, but felt a little distressed.

Because, he is really miserable.

"Elder Jiufeng, it turns out that you can't even dodge. With your level of strength, do you want to take the Devouring Corpse into your bag?"

A slightly teasing chuckle came out of nowhere.

"Presumptuous! You thought you were talking to you!"

Feng Jiu suddenly raised his head. He was the one who was full of anger and smiled coldly. He looked at Lin Dong and said, "Shuai Lin from the Four Elephant Palace, right? I feel like I'm going to get the hell out of here!"

"Let me get out of here? Old man, are you tired of working?"

The smile on Lin Dong's face gradually subsided, and a sea of ​​majestic spiritual power continuously swept out of his body. Under the shocked eyes of the sky, he transformed into a silver-white giant standing up to the sky, already as tall as the Devouring Temple behind him. .

The silver-white giant, which was completely compressed by substantive spiritual power, was as tall as ten thousand feet, and the nine peaks, which were more than eight feet tall, stood against it, like a prostrate ant on the ground. Terrible fluctuations that destroy the world.

Feng Jiu's face turned blue, he raised his head to look up at the towering silver-white giant in front of him, and murmured absentmindedly: "This kind of terrifying fluctuation of mental power..."

"Psychic giant, crush him!"

At this time, a faint voice sounded.

"Crush him!!"

The silver-white giant who was as tall as ten thousand feet repeated the same sentence, raised his thigh like Optimus Prime, and stepped on the little black spot on the sole of his foot.

"Nine Phoenix Heavenly Feather Shield!!!"

Feng Jiu, whose complexion changed wildly, roared crazily, and a monstrous brilliant light swept across the sky.

The next moment, he, together with the nine-color light shield that he hastily summoned, shattered under the Optimus Prime that stepped through the air, and the whole mountain shook violently for a while.

"puff!"

The space was rippling rapidly, and Feng Jiu, who suddenly emerged with a pale complexion, spat blood wildly. He activated the blood burning secret technique at the last moment and successfully retreated from the steps.

(End of this chapter)