Chapter 1174: Flame Cage

"Zen Sect?"

The Purple Flame Demon Emperor frowned slightly.

In the distance, red flames lingered in the void, showing that the Red Feather Emperor was no weaker than her, and even three times stronger. The Phoenix lineage had lost its strong men, and it was rare to have a pure-blooded Phoenix of the same level.

What a pity, he was actually a disciple of Zen Sect.

While he was thinking, the red flames suddenly surged several times, and the sound of the phoenix almost formed a real sound wave, tearing the void apart.

"Ninth-grade peak bloodline? How is it possible?" Kong Xiang showed a look of shock on his face.

Theoretically, divine beasts such as true dragons, phoenixes, and black turtles can indeed reach the peak of the ninth grade, but in fact... they have enough time and energy to strengthen their bloodline after entering the realm of the Venerable.

Most divine beasts stop at the early stage of the ninth grade.

Of course, Emperor Ming is a special case.

In the heavens and hundreds of worlds, there will always be a few people with deep blessings and great luck. If not, Emperor Ming would not have been able to reach the sixth realm, and even the Tianpeng Ghost King of the year would be three points inferior.

"How could the Red Feather Emperor be at the peak of the ninth rank? When I visited the Zen sect, I heard a few words from people that this generation was only at the Heavenly Star Realm." Venerable Aoshan couldn't help but say.

The peak bloodline of the ninth rank, combined with the secret art of Taoism, is at least at the peak of the Heavenly Star Realm, and can even reach the early stage of the sixth realm.

Such a person, even if he is trapped in the Zen sect, has long been famous throughout the world.

Apart from other things, the super forces in the Langhuan Realm will definitely try their best to invite him to help explore the source of all laws, so how could he be unknown?

"Could it be..."

The Emperor Ming's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at Gu Xiuyun on the side.

The peak bloodline of the ninth rank is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary means. In addition to the nest of the true dragon ancestor of the dragon clan, only a few treasures such as the blood of the demon god have such an effect.

Could it be that the Taoist Xi Ming has the blood of the demon god in his hands? How did he bring it out of the source of all laws?

"After Taoist Ming, the Phoenix lineage has produced another sixth realm, the king of all birds, which is really well-deserved." Wu Ti Demon Venerable sighed repeatedly.

"What if he is in the sixth realm? This boy is under the command of the Zen Sect, and he will be taken back sooner or later," said a slightly unfamiliar venerable coldly, "If he is just an ordinary ninth-rank, it's fine, but the sixth realm... I'm afraid even the Zen Heart True Venerable will be alarmed."

"That makes sense. The Zen Sect has always been domineering. It is difficult for ordinary demon kings to get out of the Moruo realm, let alone the sixth realm demon."

Hearing the discussion of the venerables, Minghuang couldn't help but look at the green figure.

She knew that the Taoist Ximing had always been flawless in his actions. Whether it was the trip to the Wanfayuan Realm or the killing of Xuanhan and Yinhu, he didn't leave any handles, but the Chiyu Emperor was a disciple of the Zen Sect after all... That was an ancient force that had not fallen for billions of years.

"Lord Ximing..."

Minghuang couldn't help but ask through voice transmission. As soon as he shouted the first sentence, he saw Gu Xiuyun shook his head, "The Zen Sect will not come, don't worry!"

"Thank you, sir."

Minghuang was relieved and secretly shocked at the same time.

How domineering is Zen Buddhism that it even gave up on the Sixth Realm Demon King. What did the Taoist Xi Ming do?

In the distance, the colorful light continued to collapse, and the million-mile void was almost completely covered by the red flames. If the seven-colored peacock had not mastered the rules of space, it would have been defeated at this moment.

But everyone could see that the peacock clan was doomed to fail. Even if they had the power to turn the tide, they could not defeat the Red Feather King at the Sixth Realm level.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the roar, the breath of the seven-colored peacock became weaker and weaker, and Kong Xiang's face became more and more ugly.

Finally, a ball of flame enveloped the peacock's true body, annihilating most of the flesh and blood in an instant, leaving only a head about ten feet in size and some tail feathers.

Bang!

The flames dispersed, and the peacock's body fell heavily to the ground, and its breath was on the verge of collapse.

The next moment, the sound of birds rang through the sky.

Countless birds flew into the sky excitedly, surrounded the red phoenix, cried in their mouths, and made a worship gesture.

For the bird clan, there is no difference between the Red Feather Emperor and the Purple Flame Demon Emperor.

As long as it is a phoenix, it has the qualification to become the king. The red phoenix defeated the colorful peacock in front of countless birds, and has established the throne of the king of birds.

"This battle is really a twist. I thought the Phoenix clan would face a disastrous defeat, but I never thought that there would be another Red Feather Emperor," Wuti Demon Venerable said with a smile, "The blood of the Phoenix clan is withering and the number is scarce, but there are two sixth-level realms, which is really rare!"

"Fellow Daoist Aoshan, the dragon clan has always been the king of the demon clan. I wonder how many sixth-level realms there are?" A human venerable looked at the black dragon.

"Humph!"

The black dragon panted slightly and turned his head away.

How can the sixth realm be born casually? Although the dragon clan has a true dragon nest, there are not many pure-blooded dragon clans whose blood power exceeds the middle stage of the ninth rank.

After all, the further you go, the more difficult it is to purify the blood. It takes too long to go from the middle stage of the ninth rank to the peak.

"Although the Red Feather Emperor won, this battle is not over yet," Minghuang's phoenix eyes were cold, "Kong Xiang, do you remember what I said before!"

"Are you so eager to die?"

Kong Xiang narrowed his eyes, "Before I start, I have to ask clearly, is this battle a fight to the end, or a fight to the death? In addition, what should I do if someone intervenes?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the Taoist who cherishes life.

The previous fight between the Purple Flame Demon Emperor and the Colorful Peacock was reversed because of his intervention, but no matter what, it was Kong Xiang who attacked and killed the other party first, which is not tenable.

What's more, the Red Feather Emperor is also a descendant of the Phoenix and has the qualifications to participate in the war.

The battle between the Nine-Rank Patriarchs is fine, after all, they are two juniors, Kong Xiang and Minghuang are both venerables, once the war starts, it will be a battle for the honor and disgrace of the clan, how can outsiders intervene?

"Of course it's a battle of life and death."

The Emperor Ming looked determined, "The grudge between the Phoenix and the Seven-Colored Peacock cannot be interfered with by outsiders. In this battle, it's either you die or I die."

"Okay."

Kong Xiang laughed loudly and fled towards the void outside the domain.

The Emperor Ming turned into a red flame and followed closely.

"Friend Ming Dao is too reckless. How could she be Kong Xiang's opponent after she became a Taoist for so long?" Wu Ti Yao Zun sighed in a low voice and flew over.

"A fight of life and death is quite interesting!"

Several foreign venerables looked at each other with smiles on their lips.

They wanted to cause some trouble to the Phoenix Clan, but they never thought that the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, which was far away in the Six Realms of the West, would come to kill them.

With this sharp knife in front of them, they were naturally happy and relaxed.

"After this battle, there will be one less venerable in the world."

The venerables of the Dragon Clan and the Black Turtle Clan fled to the void outside the domain to watch the battle.

Life and death fights at the level of venerables are rare.

…

Thirty trillion miles to the west of the Demon God Realm.

A Yin-Yang vortex slowly rotates. Every moment, a large amount of turbid air is swallowed up and transformed into invisible waves, filling the void.

The edge of the vortex.

The red phoenix and the colorful peacock stand in the air, with a body of millions of feet.

Except for a very small number of ethnic groups, the physical body of the ninth-grade demon emperor rarely reaches millions of feet. The larger the physical body, the more spiritual power is consumed.

At the same time, the power of the magical power will be stronger.

When the ninth-grade demon emperors fight, their physical bodies are generally kept below a million feet. This is their limit.

And the Venerable... His divine power is so vast that it can fully support the consumption of the physical body, and naturally he will use his bloodline magical power to the extreme.

They are both ninth-grade peak bloodlines, but their true artistic conception is completely different from that of the Venerable.

The physical body alone is a big difference.

Swish!

A crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

Both sides did not hesitate for a moment and started fighting directly.

I saw colorful light filling the void, each ray of light was full of endless power, almost as powerful as the Yuanxian Dao technique of the first difficult realm venerable, and the seven rays of light combined with each other, the power was three times stronger.

In addition, the sharp tail feathers formed a sky-wide sword light, slashing down from the air.

The red phoenix was no less inferior, with flames all over its body, forming a sea of ​​red flames covering tens of millions of miles.

Even across the distant void, everyone still felt the burning breath coming.

"Compared to others, the advantage of the divine beast is too great."

Looking at the figure in the distance, a human venerable sighed, "The billion-foot-long flesh body combined with the ninth-grade peak magical power is almost as powerful as the Yuanxian Dao technique, and combined with the rules of the Great Dao, the strength is nearly twice as high as that of the same level."

"The bloodline advantage of the top divine beast is indeed great."

The venerables nodded slightly.

Before entering the venerable realm, the ninth-grade peak bloodline is nothing.

After reaching the Venerable Realm, the bloodline supernatural power combined with divine power suddenly changed qualitatively. For example, the most common fangs and sharp thorns, when used with a body of a million feet, are not the same as when used with a body of a billion feet.

It's like a big knife, one is only three feet long, and the other is forty meters long. Can the effect of chopping be the same?

Even if you are allowed to run thirty-nine meters first, you can't escape.

"It's not surprising that the divine beast is born with unique advantages and is stronger. Even if most demons enter the Venerable Realm, their bloodline power can only reach the peak of the eighth grade, and their power is far inferior."

Wu Ti Demon Venerable shook his head and said.

It is an ordinary demon. After practicing so far, the bloodline power has only reached the peak of the eighth grade, and there has been no progress since then.

The supernatural power of the eighth grade, even with a body of a billion feet, can't exert much power.

Ming Huang's strength has indeed increased a lot... Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

At this moment, Ming Huang only activated the ninth grade bloodline, and did not exert his body to the extreme, but even so, his strength is still much stronger than when he was in the Wanfayuan Realm. After comprehending the rules of the Great Dao, the inner world transformed, the Yuan force was transformed into divine power, and the power of the bloodline increased significantly.

"It seems that Brother Ming really wants to kill Kong Xiang."

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes.

Although this battle is a life-and-death fight, if facing a desperate situation, no one can say whether Kong Xiang will turn around and run away.

With the means of the Venerable-level divine beast, it is not difficult to escape from the demon god realm to the Western Six Realms.

Emperor Ming does not have treasures such as the fate star plate and the magic scale flying insect. The only way is to slowly wear down the opponent's divine power until he completely gains the upper hand.

"This battle will probably take a long time."

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes, only a very small part of his mind watched the battle, and the rest of his mind silently comprehended the mystery of fate.

Since seeing the five-colored river, his perception of the twisted fate has become more and more profound, and he has touched the threshold of the rules.

The Great Dao of Destiny contains countless mysteries, but generally it can be divided into several major directions, and fate entanglement, fate heart phase, and fate distortion are three of them.

Fate entanglement, Gu Xiuyun has found a way to break through.

Now he has found the correct direction of the twisted fate... In the five-colored river, the fate of the beasts re-condensed again and again, giving Gu Xiuyun great inspiration.

He even had a feeling that as long as he understood a little bit, he could step into the realm of rules and become the second person in charge of the rules of fate in the current era after Tianji Patriarch.

"The old ghost Tianji has made every possible plan, and his deduction method is a hundred times better than mine. If I guess correctly, he should be following the path of fate deduction."

Gu Xiuyun whispered to himself, "Fate deduction is good at calculation, but when it comes to fighting, it is far inferior to fate distortion."

...

In the void, the sound of phoenixes was heard.

The colorful peacock and the red phoenix are both top divine beasts, extremely powerful, and combined with the vast divine power, they can tear billions of miles of void into countless pieces.

"According to the current situation, Emperor Ming will be defeated in half a day at most." A human venerable said with a slight smile on his face.

The fall of Emperor Ming meant that the Phoenix Clan was declining again, which was undoubtedly a good thing for these foreign lords.

"Fellow Taoist Ming is too reckless. How could she be Kong Xiang's opponent?" Wutiao Demon Lord shook his head, "Kong Xiang has been practicing for 200,000 years. His level of Taoism alone is much stronger, let alone Comprehended a Yuanxian Taoist technique."

As he said that, Wutiao Demon Lord looked at Gu Xiuyun on one side, "Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, if Emperor Ming is in danger, can you..."

"The fighting among the bird clan has nothing to do with me." Gu Xiuyun looked indifferent.

"well."

Wutiao Demon Lord sighed sadly.

Even Taoist Xi Ming is unwilling to intervene. It seems that Emperor Ming is destined to fall today.

…

Time passed slowly, half a day passed.

The fight between the two divine beasts showed no signs of ending. Although Emperor Ming was in danger, he was able to recover again and again, as if he had endless vitality in his body.

"It's strange, how could Fellow Daoist Ming have such a huge power of blood in her body, supporting her to be resurrected nearly a hundred times?"

Venerable Ao Shan couldn't help but said.

"Although the immortal power of the Phoenix clan is powerful, every time it is used, it consumes a lot of blood. In my opinion, she has a rare treasure in her hand that supplements the power of the blood, so she can sustain it." The Venerable Black Turtle Clan said.

"No wonder Emperor Ming dared to challenge Venerable Kong Xiang. With this treasure, even if he is defeated, there is no problem in saving his life."

Everyone was talking about it.

Wutiao Demon Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this battle had been fought. With the immortal power of the Phoenix Divine Beast, as long as he did not completely fall, he could be reborn from the ashes in an instant.

There are only two ways to deal with this magical power.

The first is the soul attack, which directly annihilates the soul of the red phoenix.

The second is to waste away the divine power. When the divine power is completely exhausted, even if you have monstrous magical powers, it will be useless.

Gu Xiuyun used the second method when he dealt with the Venerable Ganji.

The Venerable who possesses the power of immortality is indeed very difficult to deal with.

…

The fighting in the void lasted for more than ten days.

The colorful peacock finally showed its decline, and its magical power was much weaker than before, and even its bloodline magical power began to dissipate.

On the opposite side, Emperor Ming's condition was not much better.

Both sides are at the end of their strength.

"A newly promoted venerable actually has so many magical medicines. I really underestimate you." The colorful peacock's eyes flashed coldly, "It's a pity that you have to die today."

The words just fell.

The majestic divine power surged out, and a purple divine cone appeared in front of him.

Shit!

The purple divine cone stabbed towards the Phoenix, the tip of the cone flickered with light, as if coated with a layer of venom.

The red phoenix tried its best to resist, but the divine cone was extremely powerful and extremely fast. It instantly broke through the flame barrier and pierced into the phoenix's body.

Phew!

With a painful cry, the red phoenix collapsed.

The purple divine cone was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely annihilating Emperor Ming's last divine power.

"I won."

"The only venerable person in the Phoenix lineage was killed by me!"

Kong Xiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Since the Phoenix Clan was destroyed millions of years ago, there is no longer a Phoenix Clan Venerable in the world, only colorful peacocks roaming the world.

Nowadays, only

The leader of Yi has fallen, and there is no hope for the Phoenix clan to rise again.

"Fellow Taoist Ming... have a good journey." Demon Lord Wutiao shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that it is rare for a venerable person to be born in the Phoenix lineage. Before he had time to accept the inheritance of the ancestor, he completely turned into flying smoke. It is sad and lamentable." Venerable Ao Shan showed compassion on his face.

As the top group of mythical beasts, phoenixes, like true dragons and black turtles, have the inheritance left by their ancestors.

If you can understand it, your strength will increase by at least 50%, and you won't die in the hands of the colorful peacock.

"wrong."

The face of the Venerable Black Turtle Clan suddenly changed, and his two green bean-like eyes stared into the distance, "Didn't you notice? Emperor Ming's fate line has not disappeared yet."

"She has a second true body, so of course her destiny line will not disappear. Is there any wonder in this?" Wutiao Demon Lord said.

"No, it's not the second true body. The line of fate is in the void ahead."

The Venerable Xuangui Clan stared. Like Xuanhan, he followed the path of destiny. With the first chapter of Guizang in hand, practicing the path of destiny is much easier than others.

"In the void ahead?"

Everyone looked into the distance.

In the sea of ​​fire that filled the sky, countless fragments of flesh and blood formed an array of uncertain brightness and darkness, faintly surrounding the colorful peacock.

At this moment, Kong Xiang didn't realize that he was already in crisis.

call!

A blazing flame rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the second flame, the third flame... a total of sixty-four flame pillars formed a huge cage, completely sealing the colorful peacock.

"what happened?"

Kong Xiang looked shocked.

The divine power in the red phoenix's body has been completely exhausted, and its bloodline has almost collapsed. Isn't it dead?

Deep in the cage, a ball of flame transformed into a woman in red. Her eyes were as bright as a phoenix, and her whole body was as powerful as the ocean. How could she look weak at all?

"This is impossible."

"How come you have so much divine power?"

Kong Xiang was horrified and quickly activated his Yuanxian Taoism and bloodline magical powers. However, after the fight so far, he had very little magical power left in his body. How could he break the shackles of the prison?

No matter how powerful the method is, it must be supported by divine power and blood.

"Kong Xiang, suffer death!"

The woman in red looked indifferently, and flames surged out of her body, trapping the colorful peacock.

The flames steamed.

Continuously annihilating the divine power in the void, the colorful peacock's body began to shrink sharply, shrinking to a million feet in just a moment.

"Impossible, my soul is always shrouded in the void. After your body collapsed, you didn't refine the magic medicine at all. Where did you get the magic power?"

Kong Xiang screamed at the top of his lungs, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

Sixty-four pillars of fire form a cage of heaven and earth, and the amount of divine power consumed is terrifying. Even a Venerable from the Three Difficulties Realm will take some time to gather it.

What's more, Emperor Ming's divine power is exhausted, where can he find the remaining energy to use such methods?

"Is it impossible? Think again." The woman in red raised her lips slightly.

"Have you not……"

The colorful peacock had a crazy idea in his mind.

At the same time, the Venerables who were watching the battle from a distance also looked shocked, and they also thought of that possibility.

Emperor Ming... was not only a venerable, but also cultivated both meridians, and his physical body level had also reached the realm of transcendence.

You must know that the divine power in the body of ordinary venerables is very limited, and divine beasts are no exception, because their physical bodies cannot carry divine power. The peak of the ninth grade... after all, it is the ninth grade, not a god.

Only the inner heaven and earth can accumulate divine power.

However, the space in the inner world is limited and cannot store much divine power, so the venerables will carry a large amount of elixirs and treasures with them to supplement their own consumption.

In addition, there is another situation...the body-refining lineage venerable.

The physical body of the Reverend Body Refiner has been transformed into a divine body. Every trace of flesh and blood can accumulate a huge amount of divine power. Even without elixirs or rare treasures, he can still fight for a long time.

Venerable Li Kong belongs to this category.

"Have you also practiced body refining?"

Kong Xiang's eyes widened, and after a moment he quickly shook his head, "No, if you are from the body-refining lineage, how can you have the phoenix magical power? Besides, body-refining practice takes a long time, and it definitely cannot be understood in hundreds of thousands of years."

The body refining lineage of Endless Void is almost all based on the point formation method, evolving a miniature formation method that suits itself. To take this path, you must give up the blood of the demon clan.

The blood aura in Emperor Ming's body is so strong, how could he look like a body-refining venerable?

"If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it and just die in peace!"

The woman in red clenched her fists.

In an instant, the flames in the void surged several times, annihilating the seven-colored light.

Emperor Ming's Taoist realm was limited. Apart from the magical power of blood, she didn't have any powerful killing methods. If not, she wouldn't have waited for a long time before taking action until now.

Tsk!

The flames roared and the colorful light dissipated rapidly.

Fear and despair flashed in Kong Xiang's eyes, "No, I have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have been taught by the true master of the spirit race. I will never die here, never!"

The words fell.

A strange-colored jade stone appeared in front of the colorful peacock, and then turned into flying smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the void trembled.

Invisible fluctuations came from a distant place, and the aura was so huge that even the venerables watching the battle were frightened.

The moment the breath comes.

Gu Xiuyun opened his eyes suddenly and saw an illusory figure standing on the top of the starry sky, with a haggard face and silver light emitting from his body.

"Junior Emperor Ming, you didn't expect it!"

The colorful peacock looked up to the sky and smiled, "I am a disciple of the True Master of the Spirit Clan. If you want to kill me, you are not worthy."

"The True Lord of the Spirit Clan!"

The woman in red's pupils shrank sharply, and the flames around her suddenly weakened a bit.

"Go quickly."

Venerable Ao Shan took a breath of cold air, turned around and fled towards the demon god realm.

The other venerables also fled into the distance.

The true master of the spiritual race in the Six Realms of the West is definitely one of the most terrifying existences in the world.

He single-handedly protects the Spirit Clan and controls the western void. This alone is beyond the reach of countless venerables.

"Emperor Ming, let Kong Xiang go, and this matter will be over." The silver figure at the top of the starry sky looked down at the world, with a solemn attitude.

The woman in red looked hesitant.

The Colorful Peacock was one of the culprits of the Phoenix Clan's destruction. She wanted to take revenge countless times, but now her dream was about to come true, but she was stopped by the True Lord.

"How could the True Lord of the Spirit Clan intervene? How could this happen?" Emperor Ming was struggling in his heart.

"Emperor Ming, even if you have all kinds of means, you are still an ant in front of the True Lord," Kong Xiang laughed wildly, "I didn't expect that I deliberately chose this place just to ask the True Lord to help me at the critical moment, and Baisheng The mountains are far apart. Even if you call now, it's too late!"

Emperor Ming took a deep breath and was about to abandon the flame cage.

A loud laugh came from far away.

"If the true master of the spirit race comes in person, he can indeed take you away, but it is just a clone of a magic weapon. It would be too early to be happy!"

The woman in red and the colorful peacock turned to look.

I saw a green figure standing in the sky, looking at the top of the starry sky with a calm expression.

"Lord Xi Ming?"

Emperor Ming's heart trembled slightly, "Sir, you don't have to take risks for me. It's just Kong Xiang. I can kill him later."

"Don't worry, just resisting for a moment is nothing." Gu Xiuyun looked calm.