Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Hmph! How can an outsider be compared with her!" An old monster with messy hair said disdainfully.

Then his eyes changed, revealing a look of respect, "She was invincible back then. Even the Taoist Master had to avoid her sharp edges."

"If she hadn't spent so much energy on creating the world, how could she have been able to jump up and down in the Taoist Master's turn!"

Most of the old monsters had complicated expressions when they heard these words.

Of course, they were able to survive from the end of the prehistoric era, all because of her.

She has a reinvented relationship with them.

And they didn't even have a chance to take revenge on her.

We could only watch the group of invaders leave in a swaggering manner.

The invaders left without taking the hatred with them.

They hate foreign invaders even more.

When the juniors gradually grew up and were able to take charge of the world, they completely disappeared and spent all their time practicing.

Only by becoming stronger can we seek revenge from the mysterious masters and destroy the mysterious masters in this universe.

They have lived for endless years, so long that they have forgotten how old they are, but they have not forgotten those bloody feuds.

There is some hatred that today's younger generations don't understand.

The younger generation who have not grown up and know too much will easily affect the Taoist mind.

Over the years, many younger people have grown up in the revenge team, so there are many more young faces in the group of old monsters.

"Who are you talking about?" a woman with a pure face asked curiously.

An old woman said: "She is the creator and savior of our universe, the leader of the Feng family, the leader of the Feng family, Feng Lingyun."

Another haggard old man said with admiration: "She is a role model for all us ascetics. She truly takes the world as her own responsibility and is upright and upright."

"Yes! She is the representative of Haoran's righteousness, and no one can compare with her!"

Many young and old monsters were shocked when they heard this.

"Then why is there no Phoenix Clan in our universe? She is so powerful, her descendants shouldn't be inferior, right?" A young ascetic asked in confusion.

"Originally there were, but they left. No one knows where they have gone or when they will come back."

"Will they come back?"

"I will definitely do it, and I will definitely come back!"

"Then if the descendants of the Phoenix Clan come back, will you recognize them?" a woman with a cold and outstanding temperament asked.

"Of course. The younger generation of the Phoenix Clan has a special soul mark. You can know it by detecting the other person's aura."

Who would check the opponent's soul mark as soon as they come up?

A young man cursed in his heart, but when he spoke, he said, "What if the descendants of the Phoenix Clan are treated as outsiders?"

An old man with messy hair said: "The descendants of the Phoenix Clan, no matter which universe they go to, will never become outsiders. They have special marks on their bodies and will not be rejected by the Dao."

"Of course, there are exceptions to those universes invaded by Xuanmen."

"The Mysterious Master of Xuanmen has something called the Mother of Decay. He can use this thing to pollute the avenue and change the rules of the universe!"

"Although the situation in our universe is too complicated, the Great Dao will never target the younger generations of the Phoenix Clan."

"What does the Phoenix Clan's mark look like?" the woman with a cold temperament asked again.

Many old monsters shook their heads.

"We don't know what the mark looks like, but if we encounter it, we will definitely feel it."

"However, the women of the Feng tribe love red clothes because their personalities are often enthusiastic and unrestrained."

The old monsters were talking.

Feng Qingran's body exuded a gleaming light, and power circulated around her.

"Is it possible that she is a descendant of the Phoenix Clan?" a woman with round cheeks asked timidly.

Everyone knew who she was asking, so they all looked at Feng Qingran.

They had explored Feng Qingran's soul before, but it was blocked by an inexplicable force.

Now Feng Qingran's life hangs on a thread, and the power that shielded them has disappeared.

In an instant, many old monsters began to tremble, their eyes showing horror and regret.

"She, she actually has the aura of the Phoenix Clan on her body!"

Plop! ——

An old monster knelt down and said regretfully: "What on earth did I just do!"

Plop! ——

Another old monster kneels down!

"I actually wanted to kill the younger generation of the Phoenix Clan. No, I've already killed him."

The old monsters knelt down one after another.

Only a few were still standing, and they had not attacked Feng Qingran just now.

The old monsters who knelt down looked at Feng Qingran on the stage, hesitantly.

"Why are we so impulsive!"

They thought the other party was an outsider...

"She can't die! The younger generation of the Phoenix Clan must not die. Find a way to save her!"

As a result, countless old monsters activated their magic techniques to give Feng Qingran life.

Others used special secret methods to repair her injuries.

There are even some people who want to use forbidden techniques to give their longevity to Feng Qingran.

"What do you want to do? Using forbidden techniques will make her bear the karma. She is still a little baby, how can she withstand the karma of the Taoist?" An accusation sounded.

The old monsters stopped immediately.

Feng Qingran, on the other hand, is trying to break through and has reached a critical moment.

As a result, just when she was about to make a breakthrough, something unexpected happened.

Countless powers poured into her body to repair her body, but also interrupted her promotion.

Feng Qingran frowned slightly, what's going on?

Those old monsters obviously had no intention of holding back their killing moves against her. She should be able to use these powers to complete a breakthrough.

Could it be the fault of the law of bad luck?

Feng Qingran could only give up practicing Taoism and use those powers to improve her realm.

When her cultivation reached the peak of creation, she stopped. The avenue here was abnormal, so she had better not break through yet.

"How come her cultivation only increased by one level?"

"With so much power entering her body, her realm should at least reach the peak of the Origin Lord!"

"You also gave her so much power?" Hundreds of old monsters asked this question at the same time.

They looked at each other and suddenly panicked.

"Oops, the power must be too huge for her to absorb!"

"No, we have to help her channel her power quickly, otherwise she will definitely explode and die!"

"Huh? That's not right. There seems to be no problem with the power in her body."

"How is this possible? So much power entered the body, where did it go?"

The old monsters stopped and looked at each other.

They also couldn't figure it out. The power in Feng Qingran's body was very stable, without any accumulation. It was obvious that it had been absorbed completely.

"Are all the creators outside so strong?"

"The way we block the universe, doesn't it delay the cultivation of the younger generations?"

"If this continues, we will definitely not be able to defeat the Mysterious Master. No, I feel like we need to make changes!"

"Her behavior should have nothing to do with the Creator of the world."