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Chapter 2497 Elder Xuanwu panicked

As the God Realm Elder of the Suzaku War Clan, this old guy can also wave a sea of ​​flames, but he can't condense the Suzaku bird that represents the bloodline totem...

In addition, the breath of this sea of ​​fire is obviously wrong, with the power of Yashahuo, even he can't help being afraid of it, and his whole heart has sunk to the bottom in an instant.

It was also at this time that Tang Donglai's complexion changed again among the six figures standing in the void opposite, his eyes widened instantly, full of shock and disbelief.

As for the other five Zhan clan elders, without exception, after gasping for air, their complexions changed drastically, and they exclaimed...

"The ancestral blood of the Suzaku clan? This is impossible..."

"The Suzaku bird with condensed blood energy, where the wings fluttered, flame waves suddenly appeared out of thin air. Yes, this is indeed the totem of the Suzaku bloodline, representing the bloodline of the ancestral level..."

"The key point is that this kind of blood returning to the ancestors is still mutated, mixed with the breath and power of the Yasha fire. Among the Yasha people, the Feitian Yasha itself is a kind of mutant existence. Among all the Yasha people, only the Feitian Yasha can Capable of pyrotechnics."

"Her ancestral Suzaku bloodline has actually merged with the attributes of Yashahuo, and mutated into Suzaku Yashahuo. I am afraid that the general high-level Suzaku clan will not be able to resist it!"

"What the hell happened here? Four descendants of the six races popped up one after another, all of them were descendants of bloodlines, and two of them mutated. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if I killed him..."

"Roar!"

"Rumble..."

When these exclamations sounded, Elder Suzaku, who finally realized that something was wrong, also raised his head and let out a wild roar, immediately mobilizing his own Suzaku blood.

As the deep roar resounded, a large piece of fireworks burst out of his body, but it was crimson red, and there was no Suzaku bird representing the totem fluttering in the sea of ​​flames. From the perspective of power, Obviously far inferior to Que Linger's Suzaku Yashahuo.

He couldn't care about other things anymore, even if he knew there was a risk, he could only bite the bullet, because the sea of ​​purple flames surrounding his body was rapidly shrinking inward.

Once the entire sea of ​​flames is completely gathered and the power is superimposed, even a strong man in the divine realm of the twelfth stage may be seriously injured and near death, and it won't last long at all...

"what……"

When these thoughts flashed through his mind, Elder Suzaku rushed towards the left with a crimson river of flames surrounding him.

The howl of misery came soon, and the crimson Yanjiang surrounded by him was obviously far less powerful than the mutated Suzaku Yashahuo.

The two kinds of flames collided and touched, and his crimson flames were quickly eroded away at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

When Elder Suzaku rushed to the edge of the sea of ​​flames, the crimson fireworks surrounding him before had been completely wiped away.

A pile of Suzaku yaksha fire touched his body, and Elder Suzaku howled miserably on the spot. His voice was extremely shrill, his whole body was scorched black, his hair was gone, and his whole body was steaming, it was shocking...

He escaped in the end, but he was burned beyond human form.

Although it was only a skin trauma, it looked really miserable, and the psychological shock was even more serious. After rushing out of the sea of ​​fire, he fled directly to the flagship over there, like a bereaved dog.

When this scene caught the eye, Chen Tang and his friends were greatly relieved, and some even burst out into laughter, all anger was released.

Tang Donglai, who was standing in the void opposite, was already trembling with anger, but he still didn't speak, his eyes were dim, and he stared at Que Ling'er viciously, not knowing what he was planning in his heart.

The other five guardian elders of the Zhan clan were all silent, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot. Although they were extremely indignant, they also did not make a sound.

Apart from the guardian elders of the Taotie War Clan, the last one who had previously threatened to clean up the sect but hadn't fought yet was the elder of the Xuanwu War Clan.

The old guy was panicking right now, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Meng Shaotao here...

After all, even one of the atavistic bloodlines that is rarely seen at ordinary times, four of them have appeared one after another in such a short period of time, and two of them are atavistic bloodlines with mutations, and the appearance of another atavistic bloodline can be counted. What?
After four heavy blows in a row, the elders of the Zhan clan's guardians were already a little numb. Elder Xuanwu even had a very strong intuition that the guy with the blood of the Xuanwu Zhan clan on the opposite side was probably also a descendant bloodline.

The four companions around him are all like this, and it is really strange that he is not of the blood of returning to the ancestors...

It is precisely because of this that Elder Xuanwu's heart is filled with unprecedented strong resistance to the upcoming battle.

If he hadn't been under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would have turned around and slipped away.

The guy opposite is also at the twelfth stage. If he really has the ancestral bloodline of the Xuanwu Warrior Clan, then an invisible bloodline suppression will be formed on him, so that he can only exert [-]% of his combat power to [-]%.

And the longer it lasts, the stronger the superimposed effect of this blood suppression will be.

This is by no means a good thing, if you really want to fight against each other, there is a high probability that you will be severely abused like the previous Elder Baihu, Elder Qinglong, and Elder Suzaku.

It's a pity that although he has lost all fighting spirit, the opposite Meng Shaotao is full of fighting spirit at this moment. It can even be said that he is gearing up for a long time and can't wait.

This guy was originally a non-stop master. His two major characteristics are love to take advantage of and not to think things are too big.

In addition, he just broke through to the twelfth stage not long ago, officially entered the threshold of the gods, and Chen Shuang, Sugihara Yui and Que Linger, who played before him, have already severely abused their opponents. Li took revenge.

With his relationship with Guo Li, how could Meng Shaotao be willing to be the queen?
"Old man, seeing you standing there with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes without making a sound, do you mean you want to be a turtle? Hmph, Xuanwu is Xuanwu, and a tortoise is a tortoise. If you are a dignified guardian elder of the Xuanwu Warrior Clan, if you pretend to be a shrinking turtle, you will be passed down." Aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you go out?"

"Come, come, let your uncle Meng teach you what is Xuanwu..."

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Meng Shaotao became a little impatient, rolled his eyes, and taunted Elder Xuanwu in a strange way. Smash it over.

"puff……"

"How does the little bastard talk? You are the tortoise, and your whole family is a tortoise..."

Most people can't stand this kind of words, let alone the guardian elders of the Xuanwu Zhan Clan?He was enraged on the spot, his eyes widened, he rushed out, raised his fist and bang...

(End of this chapter)