Chapter 378: Qingluan Awakens

The ancient Phoenix family, after adulthood, although it can be comparable to the level of true immortals, it is still broken nine times, the peak of the holy emperor. However, as a mythical beast, the longevity far exceeds the number of monks, and can survive for at least tens of thousands of years. In the era when the real dragon disappeared, the phoenix, unicorn, turtle and other mythical beasts also disappeared at the same time.

The ancient continent is broken, the vitality has changed, and today's Jiuzhou world is not suitable for the existence of these mythical beasts.

Although this guy who claims to be the golden spirit saint has a thousand links with the golden-winged phoenix family, it is at most a wisp of residual soul. Like Qingluan, although the body is extremely powerful, it is just a wisp of residual soul. The current cultivation is only equivalent to the five turns of the soul. Naturally, he will not be taken to mind by Shen Chong, but he is now worried about gathering. The soul array will be damaged by this golden spirit saint.

Suddenly, Shen Chong shouted violently, and the light of the four treasures rushed out. It was the mysterious treasures of the heavens. Although these four treasures were only top-quality magic weapons, they were deep enough to imprison the void and protect the foundation of the array.

The four groups of treasure light are distributed in all directions, and the void is stable. Shen Chong immediately took action to refer to the sword. Between the lightning and flint, the sword gas has ejected out, and countless sword shadows rotated, and all the phoenix shadows have been shattered one by one in an instant. Then, the origin of the soul came out. In the twenty-foot square platform, countless palm shadows have appeared on the top, bottom, left and right, and the blood of the exploded emperor has been tightly collected into a ball.

"What a bold human monk is just a group of slave-like beings who dare to offend my golden-winged phoenix family. If my people know it, they will definitely exterminate all the people in this world. Although I only have a drop of blood left, the pride of my Phoenix family is not what you humble human beings can get. An unyielding thought echoed in the void.

Jin Lingsheng felt the huge power of Shen Chong's origin, and was also secretly surprised. It was indeed a different species left by the ancient golden-winged phoenix family. When the ethnic group migrated, it was left in the ancient continent and also encountered the ancient disaster. The body was beaten by the ashes, and the soul was also broken. It melted into a drop of blood and fell. In the endless abyss, I don't know how to get it by the ancestors of Feixianmen and seal it in the white jade bottle.

At this time, its soul has recovered a little, and how can it be willing to be captured? Suddenly, the flame of anger burst, spewing out a breath of destruction, sweeping away, and gurgling the four treasures of the heavens.

"The sky is spinning, and the void is smashed!" The crisp sound came out with a cold murderous intention.

Suddenly, Shen Chong kept hearing the sound of cracking in his ear, as if the whole space had been broken like a mirror.

The natural power of the Phoenix clan, Shen Chong's eyes shrink. The natural power of the real dragon family is the dragon, while the natural power of the Phoenix clan is cracked, vacuum smashed, shuttled at will, and the speed has reached the extreme, which simply regards the law of space as a plaything.

The sound of fragmentation soon spread, and the mysterious treasure of the heavens can no longer suppress the void. In a moment, it will smash the soul-gathering array. Not to mention the rare materials to create the soul-gathering array, it cannot be rebuilt. If Jin Lingsheng is allowed to escape and master the law of space, he is afraid that it will be difficult for Shen Chong to detain it.

Shen Chong punched without thinking about it, disrupting the frequency of breaking the void, and then put his palms together and also performed a magical skill.

"Genesis II, the world is eternal!"

The eternal solidity of the world can consolidate the void. Although Shen Chong is far from reaching the realm of void creation, its power is also great. In a moment, the whole space will be turned into an entity, and the air will become thicker.

The smashed void is abruptly interrupted, and there is a trend of healing. Twenty feet of space seems to have turned into a thick cloud under the magic skill, and the golden light of phoenix blood can no longer penetrate.

"Contain me, the third type of Genesis, the unity of heaven and earth." Shen Chong shouted fiercely, and his arms turned around. The golden light all over the sky once again merged into a drop of golden blood the size of a finger belly. Shen Chong closed his backhand and held this drop of blood in the palm of his hand.

Genesis magic power is an ancient great magic power. Shen Chong learned the artistic conception and practice from his mother. The more he studied, the more he felt that this magic power was more profound and difficult to understand. Shen Chong just created one magic power after another according to his own understanding. As for whether it is the peerless master who created this magic power, it is not Shen Chong. All I can know.

Genesis has been evolved into three types by Shen Chong, each of which has its own uniqueness. This third type is used to compress the void and capture the enemy.

Being imprisoned by Shen Chong again, Jin Lingsheng's consciousness immediately screamed, sharp and harsh: "Damn human monk, you can't refine me. The horror of Phoenix's blood is beyond your ability to understand. If you dare to merge and swallow, I will occupy your body, melt your soul, and suppress you for thousands of years. , always suffer from the real fire.

"Of course I can't integrate, but there are people who can integrate." Shen Chong smiled gently and ignored the threat of consciousness. He used his best to suppress the condensation and wrapped the essence of blood like a crystal. A little golden light appeared faintly in the crystal, and then sent it into the eyes of the soul array.

"Well, even the holy emperor in the broken realm does not dare to integrate the blood of this throne into his body, otherwise the origin will conflict, even if there are a few lives, he will definitely die." Jin Lingsheng was still screaming. Suddenly, he noticed the green shadow on the stage. His voice suddenly changed, and he was a little frightened: "Phoenix bloodline, it's impossible. The phoenix family has no lower world. How can there be blood left by the phoenix family?"

"Where did you get so much nonsense!" Shen Chong was a little impatient and no longer paid attention to Jin Lingsheng's screams. After being prepared, under the full suppression of Shen Chong, he was not afraid that this remnant soul would make trouble again.

It is the burning of millions of vitality stones again. The seven stars have stimulated the operation of the soul gathering array. A wisp of blood vitality is slowly extracted and injected into the soul of Qingluan under the guidance of the power of the array.

Jin Lingsheng still screams. It is really beginning to be afraid now. The ordinary strong man in the Holy Emperor's realm really dare not devour the blood of the phoenix, or even completely destroy it, but a mythical beast with the same phoenix blood is different. In the eyes of these mythical beasts, the phoenix blood is completely tonic, and there are also Devour its capital.

Every time a trace of blood essence is extracted, Jin Lingsheng's scream is weaker, and the soul of Qingluan on the other side is getting more and more solid, and the blue light on his body is getting brighter and brighter. His wings begin to tremble slightly, as if he wants to flap their wings at any time.

"Phoenix blood is just suitable for Qingluan's absorption. Once you wake up, you can fly to the sky. Even if you don't need to grab a house, you can become a ghost fairy." Shen Chong said that there was no need for him to suppress the golden spirit saint at this time, because although this blood is still bright and the energy is magnificent, the fluctuation of consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and it is on the verge of collapse. The power of the soul array alone can completely suppress it.

If the soul monk or demon king loses his body, he can convert to the ghost path, and the ghost monk who achieves the unity of the five elements of yin and yang can be called a ghost fairy.

"It's not difficult to become a ghost fairy, but without a body, the possibility of going through the six or nine days is too small. I'm afraid you can only stop the seven turns of the soul. If you don't integrate into the magic weapon, you still have to get a strong body." Seven stars said.

Shen Chong nodded: "Then it depends on Qingluan's choice."

Shen Chong and Qixing no longer say much. They run the soul array with all their strength and extract the energy from Phoenix's blood little by little. In this process, Qixing and Shen Chong are not without any benefits. Although they can't be directly absorbed, the overflowing energy also constantly nourishes their souls and increases their accumulation. Storage.

After a day and a night, the consciousness of the Golden Holy Spirit has completely dissipated. Suddenly, a clear sound sounded, and Qingluan finally opened his eyes. Although its consciousness did not fully recover, it had an instinctive attraction to the energy of Phoenix's blood, and immediately began to take the initiative to absorb it.

In this way, the energy of the blood overflows faster, and the blue light is getting heavier and heavier. Qingluan, wandering in the soul array, flies around excitedly, bathing and devouring huge energy. Its power is also constantly improving, and it has fully manifested its shape.

But at this time, none of them spoke. Shen Chong and Qixing joined hands to promote the soul array. The array rotated faster and faster. Ten thousand piles of vitality stones burned rapidly, constantly supplementing the surrounding local atmosphere. For a moment, the world of Xiaoxumi became very quiet.

In the middle of falling asleep, the realm of Qingluan is just a turn of the soul. This is still nourished by the mixed energy in the seal of heaven and earth to maintain this realm. Now it has got the power of the blood of the mythical beast, and the cultivation that has not grown for a long time has also begun to move.