Chapter 1501 (1/2)

Behind the three heads of Zhenfeng, there was a chariot, and there was nothing on the chariot except a box. But let Ling Han three people shock more than this, because these three true Phoenix It's all converted.

This is the Phoenix whose three heads have been dead for unknown years, but the holy king is immortal. They still remain the same as they were before their lives, but there is no more vitality. It is only because the Phoenix's life belongs to fire that it burns endless flame on its wings.

It's weird.

Three true Phoenix pull a chariot, but do not know how many years of death.

Who can let the true phoenix of three holy kings pull the cart?

It's amazing!

”Is this the treasure of the king of Tianhe?” Ling Han looked at it, not from bared teeth, this is too easy to dig a hole for the ancient road.

The three headed Phoenix King has stopped, converging his wings, as if in a deep sleep, and his body is burning endless fire.

The goddess of Tianfeng could not help but show a trace of bewilderment and went out.

Ling Han quickly stopped her and said, ”don't be impulsive.”

Tianfeng goddess after a meal, the expression just clear and clear, way: ”I seem to feel these three true Phoenix is calling me.”

Eh?

Ling Han thought for a moment that the goddess of Tianfeng has the blood of Yunfeng, and Yunfeng is a branch of the real Phoenix. These three old phoenix have died for whatever reason, but their bones, flesh and blood are priceless treasures.

Ordinary people can't get it, because they can't resist such pressure. But if they call on them on their own initiative, the goddess of Tianfeng may get great fortune.

After thinking about it, Ling Han loosened his hand and said, ”be careful, if there is danger, never force.”

”I understand.” The goddess of Tianfeng moves forward, and her wings move on their own, sending out the blood force of the Yunfeng clan.

At the same time, the three Phoenix corpses opened their wings and surrounded the goddess of Tianfeng. Then they were silent, and there was no movement at all.

Ling Han can't feel the breath of Tianfeng goddess any more, and he can't break through the divine sense isolation of saints.

There should be no problem.

If the king wants to kill people, why should he be so troublesome? Just one idea. Even if the three old phoenixes have already hung up, but the tiger is dead, an idea can still kill the little saint and kill the middle sage, so that the great sage is afraid to get close to it.

This is a great opportunity for the goddess of Tianfeng, which may change her.

Ling Han showed a smile, the real dragon horn has been landing, now it seems that tianfengyu also has. Three true phoenix of holy King level, just pluck a hair at will.

”What's in the box?” The queen is curious.

”Open it and have a look.” Ling Han boarded the chariot. It was an extremely ancient object. There were holes on both sides of the armguard. They were all blown out by the supreme magic soldiers, and the evil spirit was boiling.

Ling Han did not dare to be contaminated and carefully avoided.

He wanted to put the box into the black tower, so that the black tower could be suppressed no matter what the danger was. But the problem was that the box seemed to be stained with the chariot, and the chariot was made up of three real phoenixes. If he wanted to collect it, he had to take the three real phoenixes together.

This is impossible. Although the three true phoenixes have been hanged for a long time, there are still persistent thoughts in the corpses. Otherwise, they would not be able to roam the stars and fly back again after sensing the call of the Dharma formula.

Unless Ling Han's will is stronger than the three true phoenixes, it can be forcibly collected, which is obviously impossible.

”I'll open the box. You'll step back.” Ling Han turned back and said to the queen.

This time the queen did not listen, but took out the brick: ”you open, in case there is an attack, I will block.”