Chapter 1042 Evidence

The Golden Winged Red Tiger Clan is a blood race with more than 9,800 bloodlines on the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan List.

But at this time, the true strength of the golden-winged red tiger in front of Zhao Feng's eyes was on a par with the sky-shattering golden ape possessing the mighty King Kong clan.

You must know that the bloodline of the Power King Kong clan is ranked 421st.

Obviously, there is such a big gap between the bloodlines of the two, but this golden-winged red tiger gives Zhao Feng the feeling that it is more powerful and domineering, showing the aura of a beast.

"It should be the relationship between the body and the bloodline"

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed.

In the immemorial dream, the flesh and blood of ordinary creatures had extraordinary benefits to the powerhouse below the king.

In terms of bloodline, the people or monsters in the big 6 domains all absorb or awaken the bloodline factor, and obtain the ancient bloodline with very weak bloodline concentration.

But the golden-winged red tiger in front of him may have the complete blood of the golden-winged red tiger flowing in its body. This kind of ancient creature is impossible to exist in the big 6 domains.

"I don't know how the meat of this golden-winged red tiger is?"

Zhao Feng thought of the first creature he killed in the Taikoo Dreamland, a piebald snake.

At that time, the common piebald snake's flesh and blood made Little Thief Cat and Little Kunyun scramble for it.

What about the immemorial bloodline race in front of you?

A flash of excitement flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

howl

The golden-winged red tiger drew a red-gold afterimage in the sky and flew towards Zhao Feng.

buzz

Zhao Feng used the Holy Lightning Body with all his strength, and no longer showed mercy.

"Holy Thunder Palm"

Zhao Feng slapped it casually, creating a human-sized red-gold palm shadow.

boom

The golden-winged red tiger was repelled by Zhao Feng again.

howl

The golden-winged red tiger's eyes flashed with fear, but then it turned into a fierceness.

buzz

The whole body of the Golden Winged Chihu suddenly flashed a golden brilliance, as if at this moment, all his powers were sublimated.

"The power of a strong bloodline"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be amazed.

Powerhouses or monsters with ancient blood in the Great 6 Domains, and the power of arterial blood, can only increase their combat power to a certain extent.

The golden-winged red tiger in front of him, an immemorial race ranked over 9,000, burst out with the power of blood, which nearly doubled his combat power.

Even Zhao Feng, activating the blood of the Perfect Blood Demon Yang, would only increase his combat power by four to five at most.

But the more surprised Zhao Feng was by this golden-winged red tiger, the more Zhao Feng was interested in it and wanted to taste it.

call

A bright red burning glazed flame, like a blood-red glow, lingered around Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng mobilized the Blood Devil Yang bloodline and collided with the Golden Winged Red Tiger.

Boom

The golden-winged red tiger's body was partially ignited by Zhao Feng's Yang Yan. Similarly, after the golden-winged red tiger activated the power of the bloodline, its claws left a scratch on Zhao Feng's holy thunder body.

"Soul Confusion"

Zhao Feng's left eye has a powerful spiritual power.

Immediately, the soul of the Golden Wing Chihu began to be in chaos, and the control of the body was also in a mess.

"Phantom Blast"

Zhao Feng once again used an illusion pupil technique.

In the private collection of the Jijia Xingmo Holy Master, I read a large number of books on souls, illusions, eye pupils and the like.

Some slightly easier soul pupil techniques, Zhao Feng can be said to be handy.

"Wind Thunder Eye Fire"

In Zhao Feng's left pupil, an astonishing pupil-power flame sprouts, the amethyst lustre flows, and there are traces of dark and thunderous patterns.

puff-

A group of completely transparent dark thunder fire, with the breath of destroying thunder tribulation, bombarded the head of the golden-winged red tiger.

At the same time, Zhao Feng rushed up immediately, running his strength and soul, and smashed violently.

Ow

This time, the Golden Winged Red Tiger let out a painful howl, his face twisted in pain.

howl

Suddenly, from the depths of the forest, there were a few soul-stirring howls of anger, and the terrifying howls were like a golden sound wave, charging towards Zhao Feng.

"No, the golden-winged red tiger is an ancient race, so there should be other golden-winged red tigers here."

Zhao Feng was shocked.

boom

Zhao Feng immediately used all his strength to use the Heaven-Breaking Saint Thunder Palm, and cooperated with Feng Lei Tong Huo to kill the golden-winged red tiger in front of him.

call

Zhao Feng grabbed the Golden Winged Red Tiger with one hand and disappeared.

At this time, two golden-winged red tigers with larger stature came to the vicinity, but found nothing. After the two golden-winged red tigers communicated for a while, they roared angrily.

Lost in the void.

Meow meow

When Zhao Feng appeared, the little thief cat rushed over immediately, a pair of black gem-like eyes flashed thiefly, a sharp knife appeared in its hand, and the corners of its mouth drooled.

"slow down"

Zhao Feng immediately stopped the little thief cat.

In the void world, a transparent glass bottle floated into Zhao Feng's hand.

Zhao Feng found a wound of the golden-winged red tiger, and filled the blood of the golden-winged red tiger with a glass bottle.

After the glass bottle was filled with red gold blood, Zhao Feng stopped.

"It's up to you to cook, don't steal it"

Zhao Feng stared at the little thief cat and said.

When fighting this golden-winged red tiger just now, Zhao Feng's wind and thunder pupil fire did not cause much burning effect on the flesh and blood of the golden-winged red tiger. This shows that the flesh and blood of the golden-winged red tiger is very difficult to cook. .

Meow meow

The little thief cat waved the sharp knife in his hand and gestured for a while.

The little thief cat suggested that the meat of this creature be cut and slowly roasted.

"Okay, that's it"

Zhao Feng agreed.

Immediately, this golden-winged red tiger was handed over to the little thief cat to cook for himself.

Zhao Feng came to the other part of the Lost Sky Realm, staring at the blood of the golden-winged red tiger in his hands.

The power of this bloodline is very strong, exuding the quaint atmosphere of the origin of the Great Desolation.

Zhao Feng took out a few drops, rubbed it on his body, and then turned the Holy Lightning Body.

"effective"

Zhao Feng felt that his body quickly absorbed the power of this bloodline, nourishing Zhao Feng's physique, blood, and even his internal organs, but the effect was not weak.

Zhao Feng directly took out 10% of the blood of the golden-winged red tiger and smeared it on his body.

This time, Zhao Feng did not operate the Holy Lightning Body, but activated the Blood Devil Yang bloodline.

call

The blood of the Golden Winged Red Tiger slowly infiltrated into Zhao Feng's Blood Devil Yang blood.

Boom

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's whole body was burning with red blood and flames, and it suddenly increased a little bit of heat.

"It seems to promote and condense blood!"

Zhao Feng was delighted.

After a few hours.

The little thief cat came to Zhao Feng with the tender and fragrant pieces of meat.

Zhao Feng immediately took a piece and ate it slowly to feel it.

"The effect is more than four times that of the dream fruit, and it contains a very powerful flesh and blood essence."

Zhao Feng looked slightly startled, urging his true essence to absorb the energy in it.

Zhao Feng absorbed too much immemorial breath, and consumed countless blood essence and precious materials. Therefore, the effect of this tiger meat was greatly reduced.

In addition, Zhao Feng estimated that most of the effect of this piece of tiger meat came from the bloodline power of the Golden Winged Red Tiger.

"Although the effect is discounted, it is many times better than the precious materials I exchanged in the Lanzhou Battle Hall."

Zhao Feng knows how to be content.

He had already taken a certain risk in hunting this golden-winged red tiger, and the next time he went to hunt it would be even more difficult.

Also, the powerful combat power of the Golden Winged Red Tiger made Zhao Feng have the idea of ​​enslaving it, but it was immediately dismissed.

If it was the enslaved golden-winged red tiger, because of unexpected circumstances, the seal of the dark heart disappeared, such as the situation of the demigod Kunyun.

Once this golden-winged red tiger was obtained by other animal trainers, the secret of Zhao Feng's immemorial dreamland would be exposed.

Therefore, Zhao Feng never let them out to fight the monster bird, black eagle and giant python that Zhao Feng had enslaved.

On the other side, the little thief cat devoured almost all the remaining meat while Zhao Feng was not paying attention, then hid to one side, patted his stomach and fell asleep.

a month later.

Zhao Feng's "Five Elements of Wind and Thunder Technique", under the accumulation of a large amount of precious medicinal materials, has cultivated the wind and thunder of the eighth layer of flames to the peak.

The flesh and blood of the Golden Winged Red Tiger was eaten up by Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, and the strength of both of them has increased a lot.

On this day, Zhao Feng noticed the strangeness of the outside world and left the Lost Sky Realm.

"Jiuyou Palace is finally here"

Zhao Feng felt the aura of the demons suppressed by the heaven and the earth.

"The Holy Master of Jiuyou Palace is here, but this is the sub-pavilion of Haiyan Pavilion, please restrain your breath"

Zhao Feng's words rang out in the silent hall.

Suddenly, a figure appeared directly in Zhao Feng's palace.

Zhao Feng felt the suppression of a terrifying demonic aura. In his body, a powerful force of qi and blood was suddenly aroused, and his figure remained motionless.

In these days, after absorbing the essence and blood of the Golden Winged Red Tiger, Zhao Feng's physical heritage has been greatly enhanced.

"Zhao Feng, you are so bold, how dare you threaten my affiliated sect of Jiuyou Palace"

The low voice of the Holy Master of Demon Abyss came out.

"The Antianmen Supreme Elder confessed his mistake and compensated Haiyan Pavilion. This is a matter of course."

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed, he heard what King Nanfeng and Bi Qingyue had said.

The Holy Master Moyuan was the high-level executive of Jiuyou Palace who blocked the members of Haiyan Pavilion that day.

At that time, if it wasn't for the White-bearded Sword Saint of Tianxuan Palace, the forces behind Zhao Feng would have been destroyed by Jiuyou Palace long ago.

"Zhao Feng, don't argue, if you hadn't threatened the Dark Ghost Holy Master, how could he have admitted this trumped-up crime?"

The Holy Master Mo Yuan stared at Zhao Feng, and the invisible spiritual pressure dissipated.

But Zhao Feng's expression in front of him did not change.

"This Junior"

The Holy Master Mo Yuan was slightly startled. In just a few years, Zhao Feng's strength has increased a lot.

Regardless of the material level or the spiritual level, Zhao Feng can ignore his invisible oppression and remain calm.

"Hehe, this is not an unfounded crime, I hold the absolute evidence of his framing of my Haiyan Pavilion in my hands."

There was a smile on the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and he looked confident.

"criminal evidence"

The Holy Master Moyuan looked slightly startled.

The Antianmen slandered the Haiyan Pavilion incident, and all the relevant personnel have been eliminated.

And Zhao Feng came back from the battlefield, how could there be evidence of guilt?

"It's all nonsense, Zhao Feng, you can't distort the facts"

The Holy Master Moyuan suddenly shouted angrily, and the invisible demonic aura suddenly dispersed, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Rao is Zhao Feng's strong physique, and he can't bear this aura of will like Tianwei.

call out

In the Lost Sky Realm, the Black Armor Holy Master released a gloomy and cold light, which projected from Zhao Feng's armguard, forming a light curtain in the air.

On the light curtain, there are many pictures of quasi-Holy Master and Holy Master-level characters.

"Let me handle this matter, just arrest a few members of Haiyan Pavilion, kill them and slander them in turn."

In the picture, the voice of the Dark Ghost Lord of the Dark Heaven Sect came out.

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at the wonderful expression of the Holy Master Moyuan.

The scene in this light curtain is the memory image of the Black Armor Holy Master.

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