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Chapter 1065 Who Wins?

The two imitation magic weapons suppressed, and the power of the Dao surged out. With the help of the power of the two god sons, Feng Ling, who had just rioted just now, was firmly suppressed.

The magic weapon is terrifying, but the two imitation magic weapons are not bad. Driven by the power of the two god sons, they can completely explode with shocking power.After being suppressed, Feng Ling, who was originally surging with strength, actually calmed down.

The two sons of God grabbed Feng Ling and refused to give in to each other. The riot was earth-shattering, and they only wanted to stop each other.The two forces bombarded together, shaking and shattering the heavens and the earth. The strength of landslides and tsunamis swept out, sweeping across the void, the sky collapsed in pieces, and the sky was pierced.

Feng Ling shot and wanted to pounce on Feng Ling, but the force from the impact of the two god sons forced him to look directly at each other, and his figure flickered to avoid the force of the two god sons fighting and dancing.Although his eyes were still hot as he stepped back and left, he also understood that it was not realistic to try to snatch the magic weapon from the hands of these two god sons.

The two sons of God kept fighting, and each violently launched a terrorist attack. The magic tricks continued, and the shocking power swept through the void, shaking and resounding throughout the void.

They all made a deadly move, wanting to kill each other and seize the divine weapon.

"Get out!" Xu Ze roared, with great momentum, bleeding, his eyes shot out a terrifying light, and between the shouts and reprimands, he violently released a powerful blow, resounding through the void, with the momentum like a mountain, which made many people feel palpitations.

Xuan Ling did not show weakness, the vision danced, pierced through the sky, and faced Xu Ze.

The two sons of the gods fought extremely fiercely, with incessant magic tricks, and the turbulent energy was overwhelming, and their hearts were palpitating.

During the fight between the two, Feng Ling, who was suppressed by the two imitation divine weapons, actually shone with light, and a breath burst out from it. It soared, and all kinds of Dao marks danced to the extreme, suppressing Feng Ling and leaving.

"Not good! The divine soldiers resist!" Xuanling and Xu Ze suddenly stopped their fighting methods, their faces showed shock, and their figures shot away into the distance, even ignoring the imitation divine soldiers.

They are well aware of the power of the divine soldiers. If the divine soldiers do not resist very much, they can still suppress them by imitating the divine soldiers.But if the divine soldiers riot and resist, then the imitation divine soldiers are definitely not the opponents of the divine soldiers.

What is a magic weapon?The way imprinted with supernatural powers is the weapon of supernatural powers!If it resists, what can easily suppress it?

Generally speaking, although there is no master of the divine weapon, although it will resist, the resistance is limited, and it can be completely suppressed with two imitation divine weapons.But the situation in front of him was that the divine soldier resisted with all his strength, how could the imitation divine soldier be able to stop it?
The divine soldier resisted, and a hot flame emerged from it. The flame was blazing white. The flame landed on the two imitation divine soldiers. The two imitative divine soldiers couldn't even resist, and burst apart instantly.

What kind of treasure is the imitation magic weapon?The power contained in it should not be underestimated either. The explosion immediately released endless power. These powers were overbearing, and the sky was directly destroyed, and the power swept out, just like the vigor of a bomb explosion.

The soaring vigor of the imitation magic weapon directly hit the two god sons. Although the two god sons ran fast, they were still hit by the vigor.

"Pfft!"

Amid the screams of the two god sons, the two god sons flew upside down, spurting out blood, and their bodies were like kites with broken strings, hitting the boulder in the distance, and the boulder was smashed into pieces.

Such power made Xu Feng and the others stare wide-eyed, staring at the astonishing spectacle in front of them in a daze.

And Feng Ling, which exploded two imitation magic weapons, regained its previous tranquility, and stood quietly on the stupa, with a blazing red light emitting from it.

And at this moment, Feng Ling also shot directly at Feng Ling, and grabbed Feng Ling, Feng Ling's light suddenly shook, and the hot flame rushed out, trying to burn Feng Ling as well.But when the flame was about to hit Feng Ling's body, the power of Feng Ling's bloodline surged out, and streams of blood shot out from his body.

"With the blood essence of the descendants of the phoenix, please have mercy on the ancestor gods!" Feng Ling's blood essence poured into Feng Ling's body, and Feng Ling, who had rioted with terrifying flames, went out and absorbed Feng Ling's blood essence. He was so weak that he stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Ling fiercely. Feng Ling was directly caught in his hand, and Feng Ling looked overjoyed.

Seeing that Feng Ling got the magic weapon, everyone lost their minds and shouted loudly: "Kill! Take the magic weapon!"

These people didn't dare to snatch what the Son of God was looking for, but they didn't think so much about the Son of God. Among them were those who were strong in the Emperor Realm, and some of the Son of God rushed towards Feng Ling at the same time.

"roll……"

Feng Ling yelled, and the phoenix feathers in his hand swept out directly. The phoenix feathers danced, and a hot flame swept out of it. The flame turned into a phoenix, and it could burn everything when it rushed over. into coke.

Such a terrifying impact flame caused many profound practitioners to retreat violently, avoiding its impact.And Feng Ling took this opportunity, his figure flickered and shot away towards the distance.

"Go there!" The two god sons were furious when they saw that Feng Ling had snatched the magic soldier and left, and wanted to use their strength to chase after him.But they who had just been severely injured, just raised their strength, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The tumbling blood in their bodies couldn't drive the strength to chase them away.

"Block him!" the two Sons of God shouted to their followers.

The tribes of the two sides wanted Feng Ling to besiege them, but they wanted Feng Ling to stop them.

But Feng Ling didn't stop because of this, looking at the mysterious person standing in front, the phoenix feather in his hand danced, and the phoenix feather spontaneously surged out a terrifying flame, the flame turned into a phoenix, blasting the group of people away, No one dared to touch his edge, his figure flickered, and he shot and fled towards the distance in the opened path.

Breaking through the siege of countless profound practitioners, Feng Ling surged to the extreme and rushed down the mountain.Similarly, countless profound practitioners also frantically chased after it.

Xu Feng didn't care about these people, but his eyes were attracted by the top of the stupa. There was a dark iron pestle at the place where Feng Ling was placed just now. It was on this iron pestle that Feng Ling was placed just now. The fiery flames that burst out from Feng Ling even destroyed the two imitation magic weapons, but the iron pestle did not show any trace of being burned by it.

This is not what surprised Xu Feng the most. What surprised Xu Feng was that this iron pestle was actually engraved with gossip, and the gossip of the Huaxia tribe was imprinted on it, with mysterious traces, which made Xu Feng very puzzled.

"boom……"

Because of Feng Ling's departure, the palace exploded suddenly and violently, everything flew out, the stupa was also turned into ruins, and the broken walls and broken walls shot around.In front of the top of the relic pagoda, the iron pestle with the phoenix feather resting on it also shot out, drawing a deep mark.

Xu Feng roamed freely and shot towards the iron rod fiercely. While he was shooting, several profound practitioners also grabbed him. All the profound practitioners were sent flying, he swiped his hand and grabbed the iron pestle in his hand.

The iron pestle fell in his hand, and there was a feeling of coldness, which was incompatible with the surrounding heat.Xu Feng looked at the iron pestle. The iron pestle is not long, only twenty or thirty centimeters, extremely black, with eight trigrams engraved on it, Xu Feng looked at these eight trigrams, and felt that this should be a formation composed of gossip. It was very strange, Xu Feng stared at it, as if his mind would be drawn into it.

Xu Feng originally thought it was an iron pestle, but after careful inspection, he found that it was not made of metal.This matching iron pestle looks like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, Xu Feng can't find out what it is.

Xu Feng nestled in his hand, holding it just right, it felt very handy, like a handle.

"What is this?" Xu Feng only thought it was miraculous, but he couldn't find out that he had other miraculous things.

But thinking of the scene just now, Xu Feng knew that this thing was definitely not simple.He put this thing in his hands and looked at the palace. The palace exploded, and there were many items shot out of it, including Taoist artifacts and high-grade medicines.

There are many treasures in the palace, and the profound practitioners frantically snatched these things.

Xu Feng also snatched a few things, a few Taoist artifacts.But Xu Feng didn't pay attention to this thing, and threw it directly into the star map.

Seeing that the palace was shattered and there were only fighting and snatching mysterious practitioners left around, he shook his head and didn't care about it anymore. He played with the cold short pestle in his hand and looked at the two god sons. The face of the god son was ashen, and he chased Feng Ling in the direction where he was escaping.

Xu Feng knew very well how furious these two sons of God were. They spent countless energy and even destroyed the imitation magic weapon, but they made wedding dresses for others.Who can stand it?Especially the Son of God who has always been aloof and worshiped by everyone.

But when Xu Feng thought of Feng Ling being taken away by Feng Ling, he couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that the Jiufeng clan really has the blood of the phoenix? Phoenix's bloodline, isn't it also related to the Huaxia clan?"

Xu Feng thought of the stone wall he encountered when he went to the Nine Phoenix Clan, which was engraved with phoenixes, which caused his blood to surge. Xu Feng couldn't help but believe that the Nine Phoenix Clan might really be the descendants of the Phoenix.

"The Nine Phoenix Clan is really a descendant of the Phoenix, and Niyao is the saintess of the main clan of the Nine Phoenix Clan, so her blood..."

Xu Feng couldn't help but think of Ni Yao, especially Ni Yao's eyes. When he saw Ni Yao for the first time, he was almost lost in it. Xu Feng couldn't help but think of what he said in the ancient book. Yao is one of the four great pupils, so the one related to the phoenix?

Expelling the speculation in his mind, Xu Feng played with the impenetrable iron pestle, and was unwilling to stay here for a long time. His figure flickered and shot away into the distance.Xu Feng is going to find a place to study what it is. He firmly believes that this thing is definitely not a simple item.

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(End of this chapter)