Chapter 825 Pei Feixiong Stimulates the Power of Blood
Looking at Pei Feixiong with an ugly face, Chen Feng raised his mouth slightly and sneered, "What? Do you think Pei Feiyu is the most talented? I can tell you that the power of your Pei family's blood is just the dullest. It's just an unremarkable garbage bloodline!"
"You fart!"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Pei Feixiong burst into rage in an instant!
He simply can't accept that someone belittles the power of their Pei family's blood!
Their Pei family is the bloodline of the nine-clawed flame dragon. The nine-clawed flame dragon is the most powerful ninth-grade monster in the world. Its strength is comparable to that of the ancestors. It is the most powerful monster among the fire-type monsters. For the holy beast, the divine beast!
As soon as the nine-clawed flame dragon emerges, the world will be swallowed up by endless flames, the world will be destroyed by it, and life will be devastated!
"Our Pei family is the fire-attribute bloodline with the most powerful bloodline power other than His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"
How could Pei Feixiong tolerate it? Chen Feng belittled the power of their Pei family's blood so much, and he immediately shouted angrily: "The blood power of those two trash can't be on the table at all!"
Hearing this, Chen Feng laughed instantly and said, "If that's the case, why did Pei Feiyu's flame dare not disobey the orders of Zhuge Pavilion and turn into nothingness? Could it be that Pei Feiyu made that flame to cooperate with Zhuge Pavilion? Has the nine-clawed flame dragon dissipated?"
Pei Feixiong was speechless for a moment, his face was terrifyingly gloomy!
Chen Feng sneered again, and said jokingly: "I really didn't expect that your brother is such a kind-hearted person. In order to make Zhuge Pavilion stand out in front of all the monks of the ancient gods, he would surrender his status like this and serve Zhuge Pavilion. To cooperate?"
"Shut up for me!"
Pei Feixiong could no longer stand Chen Feng's ironic words, how could he not hear the irony in Chen Feng's words!
In an instant, Pei Feixiong shouted angrily, his voice like thunder, and said, "Our Pei family's nine-clawed flame dragon is the strongest bloodline under the royal family! The power of their bloodline is simply garbage! It's shit!"
Roaring furiously, Pei Feixiong charged towards Chen Feng with a phantom banner. In an instant, Pei Feixiong turned into a flaming dragon with nine claws under his belly, exactly the nine claws summoned by Pei Feiyu before. The phantom of the flame dragon is generally the same!
As if, Pei Feiyu inspired the bloodline power of the nine-clawed flame dragon in his body, and instantly turned into a real nine-clawed flame dragon!
It's just that there are no dragon horns on the head of this nine-clawed flame dragon. Obviously, the bloodline power of the nine-clawed flame dragon has not been fully stimulated!
At this moment, the nine-clawed flame dragon painted by Pei Feixiong looked at Chen Feng angrily. Endless flames were burning all over his body, and the violent flames turned the sky into a brilliant red!
An endless heat wave swept around, and some monks who could release their spiritual energy in the future were instantly enveloped by this swept heat wave, and the terrifying temperature in the heat wave directly overwhelmed all the The monk's skin was burned, and the clothes on some monks burned in an instant!
Seeing this, all the cultivators immediately looked horrified, and they all displayed their dexterous martial arts skills and retreated towards the distance, to the place where the heat wave could not reach!