Chapter 1052: Division

Dreamy for sure.

Feng Xinxiao was stunned, her heart was filled with only one thought, what kind of law is this? It's... It's too scary, right?

This has refreshed his world view, can absorb power, it is simply a bug.

Feng Xinxiao didn't know, but Ouyang Ming didn't feel well either. The power contained in this black hair is too strong, and the edge is hidden. In just a moment, the internal organs in his body were completely displaced. As long as this power is a little bit stronger, he will definitely pay a heavy price if he wants to resolve it like this. Unfortunately, he doesn't know. So at this moment, he felt that the strong human race in front of him was like an iceberg, and what he saw was always just a corner, which was unpredictable.

Rhubarb and King Kong exchanged a look, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fengxiang looked at the collapsed cauldron, his eyes glowed, and he sent a voice transmission to Xiaohong, saying: "Fengling, how did you know him, tell me, you can't let go of any details."

It was the first time Xiaohong saw Fengxiang act so solemnly, she didn't hide anything, she told the whole story of what happened in the lower realm, after she finished speaking, she lightly jumped on Fengxiang's shoulder, waiting for his next words.

"You mean, the flame you felt for the first time was purple? And it gave you a sense of fear?" Feng Xiang asked via voice transmission.

Little Red's wings moved upwards, her eyes rolled around, and she nodded slightly.

Feng Xiang didn't answer, but the light in his eyes was already extremely bright.

Looking at Ouyang Ming was like looking at a rare treasure, that gaze made Xiaohong's skin goosebumps, and she felt a chill.

Of course, the one who was most shocked was the strong Feng clan who followed Feng Xinxiao.

They exchanged glances with each other, and a strong man at the peak of the venerable stroked his feathers and said in horror: "I... am I dreaming? Come on, hit me."

"Bang!" The Feng clan powerhouse beside him knocked his head hard, hissed, and he glared: "Why so hard? It hurts!"

"Hiss..." All the strong people of the Phoenix clan understood that this was not a dream, as bursts of inhalation sounded in their ears.

It's not that they are ignorant, but that the Venerable and the Emperor are really incomparable.

They have seen before that Feng Xinxiao just blew a breath, and a spirit beast at the peak of the Venerable collapsed physically, as if the flesh and blood on its body were picked clean by a sharp carving knife. But now, this kind of ruthless person has suffered a big loss in the hands of a venerable. If this is said, will anyone believe it? It can only be described in four words - incredible.

Just when their thoughts were chaotic, in mid-air, they saw the yin-yang fish flying up and down, mysteriously unspeakable, shaking out two arcs.

One white and one black, intertwined with each other.

At this moment, the gorgeous colors in the whole world seemed to disappear, leaving only white and black.

Feng Xinxiao's gaze became more solemn than ever before, and the flesh and blood on her body trembled. I just feel terrified, as if some kind of unspeakable crisis is looming.

Black and white, seemingly simple, but not simple, contains the charm of simplicity.

As the two white lines got closer and closer to Feng Xinxiao, an urge to run away in a hurry was born in his heart. This feeling came suddenly, inexplicably, but extremely real. Even his eyes became numb,

Become dazed and lose that compelling spirit.

It was also at this time that a voice that could not be heard from the distant pavilion came out: "Enough!"

Under the reverberation of this voice, time, space, and even the mysterious laws are all slowed down, and it is held in midair by a mysterious and strange force. The sound set off thunderbolts, which fell from the sky and directly crushed the white and black lines.

Even Ouyang Ming was shaken out of that strange state, and the yin and yang fish in the sky scattered.

Ou Yangming staggered and staggered backwards, only feeling a tremendous pressure on his shoulders, even the blood in his body stopped flowing.

"That's right!" The voice without joy or sorrow sounded again, as if it had never happened before, the pressure on Ouyang Ming's body suddenly eased, the wind gently blew the leaves, and the world returned to peace.

Feng Xinxiao's face was slightly pale, and she looked deeply at Ouyang Ming with a complicated expression, and after a few breaths, she turned and left.

Feng Xiang glanced at the towering pavilions in the distance, turned his gaze around quietly, bit his teeth lightly, walked up to Ouyang Ming, and asked with concern: "Brother Ou, are you alright?"

Ouyang Ming raised his chin and looked into his eyes calmly. After a while, he shook his head lightly and said with a smile, "It's okay!"

Only then did Feng Xiang take a deep breath, lowered his voice, and asked, "Brother Ou, forgive me for taking the liberty, but I don't know what level the Heavenly Phoenix Flame is in your spiritual world?"

"I don't know." Ouyang Ming's eyes darkened, and he spread his hands domineeringly.

"Sure enough." Feng Xiang nodded slightly, and after seeing the puzzled look on Ouyang Ming's face, he took the initiative to explain: "That's right, within the Feng Clan, according to the degree of strength of their blood, the Tianfeng Fire is divided into seven It's a big level." At this point, he paused on purpose, obviously, to whet everyone's appetite, this time, even Xiaohong became curious, and twittered on his shoulder, urging him to hurry up explain.

Feng Xiang coughed, cleared his throat, and said: "The lowest level is red, but it is the one with the largest base of the Phoenix family, followed by orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and finally purple, but this This color only exists in legends, and it has been passed down by the Feng family for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has never existed before, and even blue has only appeared once."

Hearing these words, Ouyang Ming felt a turmoil in his heart.

At the beginning, the fire of the phoenix in his spiritual world was purple.

But his expression did not show at all, he looked at Feng Xiang calmly, he knew in his heart that since Feng Xiang said so, there must be something else behind the words.

Sure enough, this thought hadn't disappeared yet, Feng Xiang clasped his fists heavily, with a sincere expression on his face, and said, "Brother Ou, I have feelings for you." As he spoke, his legs bent and his center of gravity sank, but Ou Yangming used both hands Hold on.

"Brother Feng, you are making me angry, get up first!" Ouyang Ming said with a wry smile.

This is where Ouyang Ming is so clever in dealing with the world, he will climb up the pole. He knew in his heart that Fengxiang meant to befriend him, so he changed his address. From Brother Fengxiang to Brother Feng, he got close to him a lot at once. Things like sophistication of the world, if you think about it more, that's all there is to it.

Feng Xiang's mind was clear, and he quickly grasped the key to the words. He stood up and said, "Brother Ou, you also know that the main combat faction has already made a declaration of war, and its strength is tyrannical, but on the other hand, I can handle it All blacksmiths have been sent out, and now there is really no one available, so I would like to ask you to replace the talk and the first department to fight."

"Who was it that helped the strong Feng clan earlier?" Ouyang Ming didn't answer, but raised his head and asked an inexplicable question.

"Feng Tian, ​​one of the strongest members of the Feng Clan!" Feng Xiang glanced at Ouyang Ming meaningfully, and replied with a smile.

"Battle faction?" he asked again.

"Yes." Feng Xiang replied.

Ouyang Ming was silent for a moment, then said softly: "I'm very interested in the technology of the Phoenix Clan for forging flying boats."

Hearing this, Feng Xiang laughed heartily.

With a step forward, he moved forward and brought Ouyang Ming and the three spirit beasts in with a very low posture.

Surprised by some strong people from the Phoenix clan, they all speculated about who the sacred human race was. They could tell that this group of people was centered on him.

Along the path paved with spirit stones, you came to a huge courtyard. How big is this courtyard? Let's put it this way, it covers an area of ​​thousands of feet, with complete facilities, everything you need, rockery, small river, green trees, there are only things you can't think of, there is nothing that is not here.

In the compound, Feng Xiang said: "Brother Ou, if you need anything, just greet the servants."

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Ouyang Ming said politely.

"Hey, this is too unfamiliar. Feng Ling and I are brothers. You are still a newcomer, so you don't take care of who you take care of. Take a step back and say, you are saving me from danger." Feng Xiang blinked, The gentle smile brought the relationship between the two of them much closer.

As expected of a long-lived old monster, he speaks and acts beautifully.

Ouyang Ming sighed in his heart, did not answer, but his face became serious, stepped on the cobblestones in the small courtyard, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Feng, I don't know what the challenge of the main combat faction is for?" Although his I was sure in my heart, but I still asked.

Feng Xiang quickened his pace, and replied: "Show your strength, win over the neutral faction, and isolate us."

"I'm not from the Phoenix clan, so can I participate in the competition?" Ouyang Ming asked again.

Feng Xiang stopped, looked at the blue sky, and the smile on his face became cold: "Who said you are not from the Feng family? You are the Feng family if you have the fire of the phoenix." If people who are familiar with Feng Xiang see his current expression, they will You know, someone is going to be unlucky.

It is true that some people are going to be unlucky. Who would have thought that after the Dabi, a full 10% of the neutrals would fall to the peacemakers.

Fengxiang sat for a while, drank a pot of tea and left with Xiaohong.

Ouyang Ming looked at his back as he went away, feeling extremely emotional in his heart. When he saw Feng Xiang in the spirit world, he could only look up to him, but now he can call him brother and brother. This is the benefit of strength.

"It's no wonder that both the dragon and phoenix families want to obtain the power of origin." Ouyang Ming sighed with a smile.

After Feng Xiang's figure dissipated in the mist, he began to sit cross-legged, sorting out the things that happened during this time in the spiritual world, regardless of the size or detail, he did it extremely seriously.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and said: "I accidentally fell into the vortex of the dragon and phoenix, and now even if I want to escape, others will not allow it."

Forcibly suppress this kind of thoughts, get rid of the distracting thoughts in your mind, and start to visualize the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.

This has been engraved into his soul, no matter how busy he is, he will take an hour to visualize the snow-capped mountains.

Moreover, since he comprehended the law, the speed of snow mountain stacking has doubled.

And this is also one of his biggest cards at the moment. ...

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