Chapter 4363 (2/2)

Ling Han can be sure that the yuan world is not a secret place such as Zhenhuang's nest, but a real world. There are independent and complete Tiandao rules, but from the level of view, the yuan world is too low.

Let the thoughts fly for a while, Ling Han quickly returned to God, is it time to think about these things?

Can a true Phoenix spirit, across countless years back, the strength is as high as Saint level, is this Ling Han can fight against?

What do you think? It's all Mantis.

What to do? What should I do?

make complaints about the cold and wrinkled brows. Although the little red bird's mouth poison is always Tucao, they want to run when they meet with difficulties, but now that they have joined his team, they are their own people.

He never sees his own people suffer!

If Zhenhuang enters the body, it is absolutely the remnant soul of Zhenhuang occupying the initiative, and the soul of xiaohongniao will be annihilated. Therefore, xiaohongniao is equivalent to dead, and all that remains is her body.

Hum!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Ling Han only felt that the Firebird staff in his hand was actually glowing, and the whole body was blazing, wheezing, and then shooting towards the sky.

More than that, the magic weapon of space broke up automatically, and the bead, which did not know what it was, also flew up and ran with the Firebird staff.

Eh?

At the place of the eight elders, eight other Firebird sticks were totally out of control and floated into the air one after another.

Then, the nine Firebird sticks came together and merged into one, and the mysterious bead was embedded into it to form a brand-new staff, but it was different from the original red. Now the whole body of the staff is blue, giving out a sense of warmth and coolness.

”Zhenhuang, I take you as the Lord and follow you to fight in the north and south. But when you come, you kill your nine old brothers mercilessly for your own reincarnation!” Out of the staff came a virtual shadow, which was a human figure. Although both of them were remnant spirits, it could be seen clearly that he had bare arms and flaming tattoos on his arms.

”Grandfather Seeing this figure, the eight elders and the Huofu clan are all excited. This is their ancestor, which has been worshipped in the Huofu hall. Who hasn't seen it?But who could have thought that the old ancestor was not dead!

Listen to what he said. When the ninth senior general of the junior high school was killed by Zhenhuang himself, the ancestor of Huofu clan left a hand and saved a remnant soul, which is revived today.

Ling Han bares his teeth, this is a cross many years of gratitude and resentment?

The remnant soul of the fire skin clan, holding the stick, rushed to the little red bird, the head of the staff glowed, and the saint level breath was boiling.

This is a sacred vessel!

If Zhenhuang was in her heyday, naturally, she didn't have to care. As long as the emperor blew his breath, he would have killed the sage several times. But now, Zhenhuang has only one remnant left, which is at the critical moment of integration with little red bird!

It can be said that the fire skin clan's ancestors chose the right time to make trouble.

As soon as the little red bird fluttered its wings and made a light, it turned into an endless divine pattern. Bang, suddenly, the staff was flapped, and the remnant soul of Huofu clan's ancestor swayed, just like a candle in the wind.

After all, he was only a saint in his heyday. Now there is only one remnant soul left, and how much power can he still have?

However, the ancestor of Huofu clan laughed: ”Zhenhuang, Zhenhuang, I didn't expect it. You've laid out for hundreds of millions of years, but it's a failure. Is it sure that your heart is full of bitterness? Yes, I want to give you a taste of despair and betrayal

”Alas A light sigh, the body of the little red bird floating out of the body of the real Huang, obviously and transparent a little bit, he looked at the fire skin family ancestor, shook his head, ”old man, you misunderstood me.”

”Misunderstanding?” The ancestor of Huofu clan sneered, ”did I see you kill nine people like me with my own eyes? This is also a misunderstanding? Fortunately, I had a premonition and arranged ahead of time. Otherwise, I would have to hate Jiuquan and have no revenge today. ”

The remnant soul of Zhenhuang looked up to the sky and laughed: ”heaven, heaven, I wanted to create the art of rebirth from the fire and live the second one. I was punished by you and suffered fatal injuries. Before I died, I set out the overall situation, and wanted to find people of the same blood, inherit my will and restart my life. ”

”I didn't expect it, but it's still nothing!”