Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Suddenly, "cluck...foot, cluck...foot!" Two rapid, loud chirps sounded. The four Oscars have not yet reacted. A red figure flew quickly from far to near.

This red figure looks like a chicken. It is red all over, its slender eyes are bright, and its eyelids, above and under the eyes are white. The most eye-catching thing is its long, recurved and tall feather crest, just like a phoenix crown. It's really beautiful.

Crested chicken! Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang couldn't help but become nervous.

The crested chicken came to the five people. Then he excitedly, respectfully and slightly fearfully bowed his head to Ma Hongjun, the true form of the Phoenix: "Welcome Master Fenghuang to come! The little god is late to greet you, I hope you will atone for your sins."

"Huh!" The four Oscars breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. And the four of them noticed when the crested pheasant flew towards them, it was not too fast, at least not as fast as the sharp-tailed swift. Everyone felt relieved.

But just when the four Oscars were relieved. The crested chicken who was extremely respectful to Ma Hongjun was obviously stunned, "Huh? How come the legendary Phoenix Lord has so little strength? Not even a god? Is he a little Phoenix who was born not long ago? Or is he reborn from Nirvana? Phoenix soon?"

But it soon felt relieved, "Well! It must be like this! The Master Phoenix in front of me must be a young phoenix! Although Master Phoenix has not yet become powerful, he is still my king. I will still be respectful to him. !”

The crested rooster was very excited and respectfully bowed his head to Ma Hongjun. He didn't dare to look up, but couldn't help but glance at Ma Hongjun furtively.

In fact, as soon as Ma Hongjun and others flew into the sky above the sycamore forest, it felt their aura. It immediately wanted to issue a warning, but it found out immediately. One of these five auras actually made it feel fearful, and it took a closer look at it. It could tell that it was the breath of the phoenix! It was stunned. It was excited, but also a little disbelieving, because no real phoenix had appeared in the divine world for many, many years. It thought, maybe it was some kind of divine beast with the bloodline of the ancient phoenix! Therefore, it did not act rashly, thinking that as long as you don't cause trouble on my territory and just fly over the sycamore forest here, I will pretend not to know. But when Ma Hongjun made the "chirp" sound of the phoenix, his blood boiled, and he heard it, it was the real phoenix! What came to our territory was a real phoenix! It immediately flew towards its king.

Even the crested chicken was a little scared, afraid that if he took the liberty to see Lord Phoenix, he would make Lord Phoenix unhappy, or else Lord Phoenix would ignore him.

Ma Hongjun woke up leisurely and looked at the crested chicken with deep eyes.

The crested chicken felt it and couldn't help but tremble. He quickly put away all his thoughts and whispered respectfully and fearfully: "Lord Phoenix..."

Ma Hongjun's nine phoenix capitals stared at the crested rooster, and his pair of blue eyes seemed to be looking at the sadness of eternity ago. It wasn't until he felt uncomfortable staring at the crested chicken that Ma Hongjun hummed majestically and asked lightly: "Are you the crested chicken?"

The Phoenix King's fleeting glance made his whole body stiffen, as if his little thoughts were exposed in the sun. It replied cautiously with a trembling voice: "To tell you what Master Fenghuang is saying, I am the crested chicken."

Ma Hongjun looked at the Phoenix Phoenix, then at Oscar and the others, then cast his casual blood-colored eyes to the center of the sycamore forest, and said to the Phoenix Phoenix in a solemn voice: "Take me there!"

Ma Hongjun's voice was very soft and his tone was very calm, but it was full of the superior pressure of a king. Even the four Oscars felt this pressure.

Ma Hongjun, who is usually not serious, has a threatening aura. There is no emotion in his words. He seems to be smiling but not smiling, and seems to be angry but not angry. It is difficult to understand. But it is because of the inability to figure it out that it makes people feel even more unknown and fearful.

The four of them looked at Ma Hongjun in disbelief. They felt like they almost no longer recognized Ma Hongjun! Bai Chenxiang didn't even believe that the man in front of her was her husband, but that he should be a king, a king who should be worshiped by her.

Oscar exclaimed in his heart: "Fat man! Fat man! You need acting skills to deceive people. You know, but you are so good at acting, right? You said you are from a humble background, how do you pretend to be such a natural king?" ?”

In fact, Oscar misunderstood Ma Hongjun this time. Ma Hongjun's demeanor and tone at this moment were really not fake, but something deep in his soul awakened after he made that phoenix cry, and the king naturally formed. The magnanimity, that is the magnanimity of the King of Birds, the magnanimity of the Phoenix. After experiencing the pain in the world, I have become mature, steady and strong from being impetuous, depressed and lifeless...

The crested chicken raised its head and followed Ma Hongjun's gaze, then nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Phoenix!" Then it spread its wings and flew towards the center of the sycamore forest with the five of them.

"The Fengqi sycamore tree... is the Fengqi sycamore tree..."

Looking at the tallest and thickest towering sycamore tree not far ahead, Ma Hongjun felt as if a seal had been unlocked in his mind, and the inherited memory of the Phoenix clan in his soul was completely awakened. Unknowingly, his eyes were filled with tears. Tears.

Only the sycamore tree where the phoenix has rested and has been watered by the blood of the phoenix can be called the phoenix tree. Phoenixes without pure blood cannot sense it.

The reason why the phoenix wants to use the blood of the phoenix to water a sycamore tree is to pass on the inheritance in this sycamore tree, and pass on its magical power to the younger generations through this inheritance. Only the real phoenix comes to this phoenix tree to activate and accept it. This inheritance.This is the unique inheritance method of the Phoenix clan when they encounter sudden changes and face death.

Phoenixes are already rare, and the Phoenix sycamore trees that were watered with the blood of the phoenix before death and handed down as inheritance are even rarer.The towering sycamore tree in front of him turned out to be an almost unique Phoenix sycamore tree. For Ma Hongjun, a nine-headed phoenix with pure phoenix blood, this should have been a joyful thing, but he couldn't. Not happy.

Instead of being happy, he felt sad, because through the inheritance of memories, he knew that what was passed down in the Fengqi sycamore tree in front of him was not an ordinary inheritance, but a peerless inheritance!

The peerless inheritance is the most powerful inheritance of the Phoenix clan. After the Phoenix King irrigates all the blood of the Phoenix, he then blends all its flesh and blood into the Phoenix Sycamore tree and passes it on. It is the inheritance of the throne of the Phoenix clan!

And if the Phoenix King wants to pass on an unparalleled inheritance, the Phoenix clan must be facing annihilation!In other words, it is the last inheritance of the Phoenix clan!Hence the name has been passed down from generation to generation.

"What kind of change could force you, a powerful person, to pass on your unparalleled inheritance and leave this only hope for the Phoenix clan..."

While muttering in a low voice, Ma Hongjun ignored the worried looks of Bai Chenxiang and others, and the increasingly respectful expressions of the crested chicken. He walked slowly towards the Fengqi sycamore tree with a sad heart.