Chapter 1056: The Color of the Emperor

The breeze passed over the high platform, and the sun also shone up.

Half of Feng Xinxiao's face was bathed in the morning light, with a look of sarcasm on her face, she said coldly: "Evidence? You are the emperor, the top group of people in the world, how could you say such stupid things? Since you want evidence, well, let me tell you, the Feng clan has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the flames of the Feng clan have the power of nirvana and rebirth, but the degree of bloodlines is different, and its manifestations are also different." The voice contained Spiritual power resounded in all directions together with thunder.

Even the fire of the phoenix in the hands of Ouyang Ming and Feng Duxin faded.

As he said that, the Phoenix Flame in his hand lit up orange, which was extremely gorgeous.

The entire terrace fell silent, only the slight sound of breathing remained. Feng Xinxiao squinted her eyes to feel it for a moment, then raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and then said: "The seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple correspond to the seven kinds of flames. , but the flame on his hand is white, how do you explain it?" His voice was righteous and there was a sound on the ground. As soon as the words fell, he raised his finger to Ouyang, and there was a dangerous look in his eyes.

It seems that as long as Fengxiang can't come up with a reasonable explanation, he will mobilize all the powerful members of the Feng clan to attack Ouyang Ming.

"Then how do you want me to explain?" Feng Xiang's face was calm, he knew in his heart that when things got to this point, Feng Xinxiao was completely involved.

But because of this, he became more and more calm, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Blood verification." Feng Xinxiao paused every word, with an astonishing red light in his eyes.

Feng Yun sat next to Feng Xiang, tapped the back of the chair with his middle finger, made a clicking sound, and said with a final word: "Since the two of you can't argue, let's do a blood test."

On the terrace, the strong men of the Feng clan who belonged to the main battle side exchanged a look with each other.

The center of gravity sank at the same time, breathed out, and roared in a muffled voice: "Verification of the blood!" The voice was uniform and contained spiritual power, like the thunder of nine heavens crashing down from the sky, rolling up a circle of spiritual energy storm. When scrolling in all directions, it directly dispersed all the white clouds and mists floating in the sky.

The gloomy look in Feng Xiao's eyes flashed away, seeing that the time was ripe, she walked over with a smile, and said softly: "Master Ou, you just need to put your hands on the Phoenix Totem, mobilize the power of the flame, and the totem will be destroyed when the time comes." It will radiate light, and you will know how strong your own blood is."

At this moment, the eyes of all the strong men were on Ouyang Ming.

The side making peace is worried, while the main war side is smiling,

His eyes were full of ridicule.

Standing on King Kong's shoulders, Xiaohong's eyes were shining brightly, and she secretly said in her heart, it can make me feel the instinctive fear, at least the totem can emit green light, right? His eyes patrolled around, all kinds of eyes caught in his eyes, and he couldn't stop sneering in his heart. In his eyes, these strong men of the Phoenix clan were like clowns, and when the brilliance bloomed, they would reveal their true colors.

Goshawk and Dahuang looked at each other, and they both saw the treachery and cunning in their eyes.

They were looking forward to the moment when the purple mang lingered in the sky.

Ouyang Ming glanced at Feng Xiao meaningfully, which immediately gave him a chill. The pair of cloth shoes with white lines and black soles stepped on the terrace, moved slowly, and walked under the totem.

The aura is continuous, and the five fingers are spread out, and they are placed on the totem, which feels soft to the touch. At the same time, the aura from Dan Lake poured into it. Immediately, a scorching air wave poured into Ouyang Ming's body along the palm of his hand, as if soaking in hot spring, every pore on his body was relaxed.

It's fine if it's just like this, but in Ouyang Ming's perception, the totem seems to have wisdom, and Ou Yangming can clearly feel its excitement. Yes, it is excitement, like a pet that has been lost for a long time suddenly sees its owner.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... After a cup of tea! The professional new wife of the wealthy flash marriage

The eyes of the onlookers of the strong Feng clan looked inexplicable, and a strange atmosphere spread.

"After such a long time, the totem doesn't even have any vision. Huh, it seems that it is undoubtedly foreign aid." An old man with the brim of his hat lowered said in a deep voice, obviously a figure on the main battle side.

"Well, that's true." A man beside him with a pear cherry knife nodded vigorously.

Above the terrace, many powerhouses gathered in groups of three or five, discussing in a low voice, and the scene was extremely noisy.

Feng Xinxiao turned her eyes, looked at Feng Xiang, and said mockingly: "It seems that you are destined to lose this time?"

Feng Xiang's face was calm, his eyebrows were raised, and he replied: "Who can say for sure? Maybe there is a purple glow in the sky? There is a silver lining to everything, and it may not be a good thing to do too much." Response to the previous talk about Fengling.

Feng Xinxiao spread out her palms: "Then let's wait and see."

Before the sound fell, the red glow above the Feng Clan totem was flowing, like fresh blood, rippling in all directions like ripples in a lake, spreading very fast and extremely violently. Many Feng clan powerhouses have not reacted yet, the clouds in the sky have been reflected in red, scattered one by one, like colorful clouds in the evening.

"This... red color?" There was a sound of inhalation above the terrace.

Talking and one party's necks were slightly tilted, and they exchanged glances, and they both saw the joy in their respective eyes.

For them, the cup of tea time lasted more than a century, and every moment was a torment, with strange thoughts in their minds and prayers.

But some people are happy, and correspondingly, some people are not happy. The head of the main battle side seemed to be covered with a layer of dark clouds, and there was only one thought floating in his mind, is this really the Feng Clan? So why is the flame white? They can't figure it out anyway.

Feng Xinxiao also couldn't figure it out, and was stunned for a moment.

The sleeves rolled up the mist, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Huh, it's just the red light. This kind of aptitude is only at the bottom in the ancestral land of the Feng clan." When he just uttered the last three words, his face became pale, and his mind All thoughts disappeared, and there was nothing but chaos.

I saw the light on the totem change rapidly.

red, orange, yellow...

In just an instant, it has changed three colors.

One must know that the totem emits a yellow light, and this kind of talent, even in the ancestral land of the Feng clan, is considered extremely good.

But now, in just an instant, it changed from red to yellow.

This kind of speed, even in the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the Feng Clan, is unique.

All the strong men of the Feng clan stared blankly at the slightly weak figure under the statue, and the two characters of heroes appeared out of nowhere in the spiritual world.

Many strong men even trembled with excitement.

Of course, these people belonged to Fengxiang's side.

As for the main battle faction, if it was said that it was a bolt from the blue when the red light was emitted before, then at this moment, they undoubtedly fell into the abyss, and the surroundings were pitch black, with no light at all.

Feng Xiang looked away from Ouyang Ming, looked at Feng Xinxiao, and asked: "Are you eligible to participate in the competition now?"

These words reached Feng Xinxiao's ears, vibrating his eardrums, directly turning his face black, like the bottom of a pot that has been burned countless times on firewood, his voice carried a touch of bloodthirsty madness: "You tricked me? "

"It's you who asked for blood verification, so what's your business with me?" Feng Xiang said with a harmless expression on his face.

It made Feng Xinxiao go crazy, and it took two full breaths before he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Feng Xiao felt a "thump" in his heart, and his complexion turned bitter. He thought before that this was a fat job, and he had to use a lot of tricks and find a lot of connections to host this grand event. Now it seems that this is not a fat job, the reminder is not bad. Especially seeing Feng Xinxiao's expression, even his heart trembled, and he gave Ouyang Ming a complicated look, feeling depressed in his heart.

Feng Duxin retreated a hundred feet, fighting spirit surged in his eyes.

He secretly said in his heart: "This is the most interesting way." He could also see that this person's attainments in forging were extraordinary.

This is the forging master's intuition.

Little Red's eyes turned upwards, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, clean and pure, she pouted and said, "Xiao Mingzi is really good, I really don't know how far he can go in the end?" He stood on the shoulders of King Kong, The speed of speech is neither too fast nor too slow.

Rhubarb and Goshawk exchanged glances, as if two flames were burning.

Suddenly, the color scattered around the totem changed.

"Green..." a strong Phoenix clan exclaimed.

"It's changed again, is it cyan?"

There were bursts of uproar from the terrace, and through the green light, everyone stared at the figure under the Phoenix totem, their eyes full of shock. The potential represented by the blue color is infinite, and the richness of its Phoenix bloodline has reached a level that is hard to describe.

"This... the totem glows blue? Hasn't this happened for thousands of years?" said a 30-year-old man.

"Well, this time, with this help, the peace talk group is expected to rise!" An old man not far away nodded, his eyes full of surprise.

Feng Xinxiao's body trembled slightly, and she looked at Ouyang Ming with resentment. The turbulent waves appeared in the mind, just like a huge boulder falling into the calm lake water, the waves caused by it can be imagined. It was hard for him to imagine that this was clearly a human race, but the richness of the Feng clan's blood could turn out blue, which had already broken his cognition.

Feng Xiang exhaled forcefully, the shock in his heart was no less than that of Feng Xinxiao. Looking at the figure below the totem, he was dressed in white, but he seemed to see a cloud of mist, and he couldn't see clearly. He thought to himself, Brother Ou, how many things are you hiding?

Suddenly, the light emitted by the totem changed again.

Blue, this blue light has just revealed the slightest, and is immediately suppressed by a touch of noble purple.

In an instant, purple filled the entire sky, earth, and stars in a domineering manner. As far as the eye can see, it's all purple. Under this noble, amazing, beautiful, graceful, strange and unique purple, everything in the world has to be eclipsed.

Because this color can only be emitted by the fire of the phoenix, this is the emperor of the fire.

Purple ripples rippling in the aura circle after circle, and the surrounding grass swayed accordingly.

There is deathly silence on the terrace, only the breeze blowing slowly. Everyone's eyes were glazed over, stunned.

This touch of purple surprised everyone. 8)