Chapter 363 Phoenix God

Gengchen smiled leisurely and accepted the looks of Yan Shaozhe and Luo Lin calmly.

Looking at Long Xiaoyao, he quietly waited for Long Xiaoyao's price.

"Xishui and I are about to die soon."

Long Xiaoyao self-destructed when he came up, which was also a threat. The two of them became even more crazy when they were close to death. When death was imminent, they definitely didn't want to die with Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui.

Luo Lin was willing, but without the help of others, how could he throw Ye Xishui's soul into hell? His plan was to suppress Ye Xishui's soul forever in the Door of Death as a seal. cornerstone.

Gengchen's eyes were dark and showed no trace of emotion.

Long Xiaoyao straightened his back, and his whole body was filled with a high-spirited momentum that he had never seen before.

As soon as the flag rolled up, Long Xiaoyao used the ghost flag as a spear, and darkness filled the air from Long Xiaoyao's body.

There is also a green ghost fire rising on the ghost flag, which is the resentment and residual soul power left by the souls who were tortured to death in the ghost flag.

Gengchen's sensitive mental perception revealed almost substantial resentment from the ghost flag.

"I have always believed that everything is in vain after death." Gengchen suddenly said, "No matter how many sins there are, one life can offset them."

"So I don't actually like torturing people. Any death row criminal can be killed with just one sword."

"Only when I encounter some necessary situations, such as deterring other evildoers, will I deal with them with cruel means."

As Gengchen spoke out his words, his originally calm energy began to rise.

Death is the most important thing. Gengchen adheres to this belief. Originally, he didn't care about the life and death of Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui.

But when Long Xiaoyao took out the ghost flag, his mentality changed. They must die.

"Uncle Yan, help me keep an eye on Kong Deming, he can't live."

After the explanation was completed, Gengchen had no intention of hiding anything, and wisps of starlight lit up from Gengchen's Zhoutian Acupoint.

The cold moonlight, like frost and snow, shone on the edge of Gengchen's body, shining with a faint silver glow.

What kind of ability and soul skill is this? Long Xiaoyao has lived for nearly two hundred years, but he has never seen this kind of ability.

If he was looking for someone with similar abilities, Long Xiaoyao could only think of Tang Sect's Xuan Yu Shou.

However, Xuanyu Hand's power and effect are not as good as Gengchen's ability now!
  "It's useless to talk more!" The last word in Gengchen's words fell, and Long Xiaoyao took action first. The ghost flag flickered, the spear was like a dragon, and the cold light was cold.

Ghosts and resentments surged out along the flag, and the silent roar poured out resentment and jealousy towards the mortal world.

"Come, stay with us!"

Sounds as faint as mosquitoes and flies kept coming to Gengchen's ears. Now the sound was getting louder and louder, like the beating of morning bells and evening drums, echoing in the early morning forest.

"Sure enough, seeing them also means being affected by them."

Here, Gengchen's perception is the most sensitive and he is most aware of the power of Ghost Flag.

Gengchen looked at these ghosts indifferently, stretched out his hand, closed his long and slender fingers, and grabbed the ghost flag in Long Xiaoyao's hand. No matter how much the ghost flag changed in Long Xiaoyao's hand, it could not escape that gentle grasp.

Unfortunately, his daughter-in-law is the best gun master in the Douluo Continent. The changes in ordinary marksmanship during the daily banter and play with Na'er are very clear to him.

Ten Thousand Ghosts roared, and violent mental fluctuations impacted his soul. Gengchen took another step forward. Marksmanship is the most suitable weapon for long-distance fighting. The closer you are, the harder it is to use.

And there was a trace of madness in Long Xiaoyao's eyes. The golden phoenix fire burned between Gengchen and Long Xiaoyao. The flame without any temperature easily separated Long Xiaoyao and Gengchen. Before they separated, Gengchen took away from Long Xiaoyao. Ghost flag.

While Ye Xishui supported Long Xiaoyao, he apologized repeatedly to Gengchen and the others.

Luo Lin and the others found it incredible, feeling that Ye Xishui was going to be a new person.

"To release all the ghosts in the ghost flag, the only way is to bear the pain of being devoured by all the ghosts through the body of the person holding the flag." "Not to mention the pain, after doing this, this soul guidance device will be equivalent to useless. "

Ye Xishui saw Gengchen's thoughts and reminded him.

After a Phoenix Nirvana, most of her dark thoughts were burned away.

The pain of being devoured by thousands of ghosts, Gengchen paused when he heard this, but without hesitation, he reached out and touched the ghost flag.

The soul of grievance and residual resentment rushed into his body. He clung to the Qingming mourning platform, but my heart was so broken that I could not turn around.

"That's great!" commented a beautiful voice.

Everyone's eyes were filled with horror. They had not noticed her existence before.

Looking around, I could see no figure, only a graceful figure stretched out from a ball of fire.

The flame was her veil, blocking her face from behind, so that they could only see her graceful figure.

"It's a pity for you." The figure said with regret.

Ye Xishui felt the closeness and surrender from this person, and pursed her lips. She knew why the other person said that.

She possesses pure enough Phoenix bloodline, and even possesses the talent for Nirvana that is unique to the Phoenix.

But what she did made her and Phoenix drift apart, and she didn't even touch the true meaning of nirvana.

The flaming figure curled up in front of Geng Chen, and everyone could feel her curious eyes.

Yan Shaozhe took a step forward, stood between the flaming figure and Geng Chen, and shouted in a deep voice.

"who are you?"

Everyone else's ears perked up.

Faced with the lock-in of Yan Shaozhe, Luo Lin, Xue Manjiang and Kong Deming.

The flaming figure looked extremely leisurely: "Me? You can call me Lord God, or you can call me Lord Ancestor."

Yan Shaozhe's facial muscles twitched.

"Get out of the way! None of you are my opponent."

After saying these words, Phoenix's body erupted with great power, coming from her bloodline, from the suppression of a higher level of life, and from the desperate power fluctuations in her body.

Gengchen's originally drooped eyes opened, and most of the gloomy ghostly aura on the ghost flag dissipated.

"Little guy, your will is really amazing!"

Phoenix glanced at him appreciatively and felt that he was worthy of being chosen by Gu Yuena. Even the pain of being devoured by thousands of ghosts could not affect his will.

Wisps of white energy appeared in Gengchen's Zhou Tianqiao acupoint, forming a true dragon form behind him, resisting the majesty of the phoenix.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Gengchen asked. He naturally knew who this was. Na'er once mentioned to him that this was Phoenix, the last owner of the Phoenix God.

"In order to take a look at the current inheritors of the Phoenix bloodline, it turned out to be a huge disappointment."

Phoenix didn't care about his purpose at all and said it easily.

Having said this, Fenghuang looked at Geng Chen and Ying Long Si Mu Qing, who were synchronizing with him behind him, with a bit of envy in his eyes.

"Tsk! The dragon clan's luck is endless! Human beings who fit their path can appear here, it's just..."

(End of this chapter)

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