Spirit Realm 3 Stars 1

Feng Wu: "I don't quite understand."

Caifengniao: "Imagine, when you want to hit someone, the third eye between the eyebrows opens, and the thunder is shot! How is it, is it cool?"

Feng Wu was amazed, not to mention, this is really cool.

"But isn't it Erlang God?" Feng Wu looked at Caifengniao curiously.

Caifengniao: "What is Erlang God?"

Feng Wu: "Cough, just have a third eye, will it be ugly?"

Caifengniao really wanted to poke Feng Wu's head, but it really couldn't poke it at the moment, so he could only be angry: "Did you see any traces when the blood of the Phoenix God was there before?"

Feng Dance shook her head.

Caifengniao: "So don't worry, there will be no traces. This is your most lethal hidden weapon."

Feng Wu reacted: "How do you know the Thunder God Art? Can you teach me?"

Caifengniao said proudly: "Don't I often restore my memory? You are lucky, seeing this sea of ​​thunder, under the crisis of life and death, I was stimulated to recall the Thunder God Art, otherwise you would be dead."

As the blood of the phoenix god put the thunder into the phoenix dance's eyebrows, the thunder and lightning around the phoenix dance became less and less, less and less...

Until the end, only a thin layer of electric arc lingered around her.

"I wipe! Look at you! Feng Wu! Feng Wu she..."

"She's still there?! How could her body be still there?!"

He stared at the figure on the roof in disbelief.

The girl's body is still there, and even her bright red dress with sleeves and robes is still fluttering in the wind.

She closed her eyes, her face was white, and her skin was as bright as jade.

Is she... still alive?

In the Zuojia yard, these spiritual realm powerhouses all stared at Feng Wu with shocked eyes, holding their breaths, their hearts beating violently.

The people outside the Zuo family's courtyard also looked at the scene of the Zuo family with shocked eyes.

Yu Mingye stopped roaring exhausted.

Feng Xun stopped hitting his head against the wall.

Emperor Junwu in the palace was full of joy.

solitary home...

"Father, that phoenix dance..." Lord Dugu looked at his father in disbelief and hesitated.

There was a water pattern in front of them, which clearly reflected everything that happened in Zuo's courtyard.

The old man Dugu is already very old, his eyelids are drooping, and he looks old-fashioned, but at this moment, his eyes are staring at Feng Wu, and there is an unbelievable divine light in his eyes!

"The God of Thunder Art! She is actually practicing the Art of Thunder God!" The old man Dugu stared at Feng Wu's eyebrows, his eyes tightening violently.

The old man's reaction was a little too big... Master Dugu thought to himself.

At the age of the old man, he can make his emotions fluctuate. I am afraid that it is only the same kind of spiritual holy realm. How can this phoenix dance... make the old man emotionally react so violently?

"Father, is this phoenix dance really dead?" Lord Dugu asked curiously.

The old man Dugu didn't answer him, but muttered to himself: "Thunder God's Secret Art", "Turing Sword Manual"... How come they all come out? And they are all concentrated in the imperial capital. Could it be that the shepherd did not die back then?"

Dugujue was startled, he didn't speak, but looked at his father.

The level of the Faun is too far away from him. It belongs to the level of myths and legends. He has no qualifications to participate in the topic at all.

Old Man Dugu: "It's all in the imperial capital, and there are also phoenix dances involved. Is the Mushen really related to this girl?"