Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 745 Looting the Golden Phoenix Bloodline

"Isn't there a secret technique in the secret library of my family: the method of moving stars? If you can transfer the golden phoenix blood of that guy to Wuwu, then..."

These words made the second elder's heart flutter, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "This matter is too important, I have to discuss it with other elders."

There are [-] elders in the Scarlet Phoenix Clan, each of whom is at the level of a top realm master.

In a secret room, the eighteen elders sat down respectively, shocked by the news brought by the second elder.

However, there was a huge disagreement about the transplant of Jinfeng's bloodline to Jun Wuyi.

Each of these elders is a faction, and such a great good thing naturally hopes to fall on their own grandchildren.

Therefore, from the convening to the present, they have been arguing endlessly and have not come up with a reason.

"Elder, what's your opinion?"

The Second Elder suddenly spoke and looked at the First Elder who hadn't spoken from the beginning.

The Great Elder sat upright on the high hall, without the slightest aura escaping from his body.

Hearing the words, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was an endless coercion released, and the noisy meeting room immediately became audible.

There is boundless domineering meaning in this coercion and rage, and he is a strong half-step martial master!
"In the family, Xue'er and Wuwu are the most outstanding talents. Xue'er is about to marry into Xihai, so Wuwu will inherit the golden phoenix bloodline. As for the others, Second Elder, the income of your branch within a hundred years will belong to the other elders." Bar."

The first elder made a decision at once, and the second elder was overjoyed. Compared with the Jinfeng bloodline, the income of those 100 years seemed insignificant.

When the martial master-level ancestor was not born, the Great Elder had absolute authority, and no one dared to object to what he said.

After the discussion was made, the Second Elder immediately got up and went to prepare.

As for the remaining seventeen elders, they went together to prepare to take Qin Mo down.

Although they have absolute confidence in their own strength, just to be on the safe side, the Scarlet Phoenix Clan opened up the big formation.

Qin Mo sensed it the moment the formation opened.

"Hmph, it really is some people who cannibalize people and don't spit out their bones. If that's the case, we will burn this place to the ground today."

Thinking like this, seventeen figures suddenly appeared in the hall, each exuding an aura of majesty.

His eyes fell on one of the old men with a haggard face. Although he didn't show any aura, Qin Mo looked a little dignified.

Half-step martial master.

"You are the elders of the Scarlet Phoenix clan, you don't kneel down when you see me."

The old god Qin Mo was there, and the moment he opened his mouth, the seventeen elders were murderous.

"What a yellow-mouthed child. After living for such a long time, this is the first time anyone dares to speak to us like this."

"Why don't you talk nonsense, just take action to suppress it."

The eyes of the seventeen elders were cold, and as they waved their hands, the room was densely covered with formations, showing the appearance of stars in the sky, and a terrifying aura was surging.

"Whoa, whoa."

Incomparably thick chains swept across the void, and their trajectories were unpredictable. The next moment, they were already wrapped around Qin Mo's body.

Just as Qin Mo was about to make a move, the voice of the devil's mask suddenly came from his mind: "Wait a minute, I seem to sense a familiar aura here, so don't act rashly for now."

With a movement in his heart, Qin Mo struggled symbolically a few times, and then he was caught without a fight.

"I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be just a soft-legged shrimp."

"Hmph, the golden phoenix bloodline will naturally fall into the hands of our own people, how can we allow outsiders to covet it."

Many elders looked relaxed, and not long after, the second elder arrived, and there was a person standing beside him, who was alive and well, whether it was Jun Wuyi or someone else.

"I didn't expect it. It's only been a long time, and you have fallen into my hands."

Jun Wuyi's expression was ferocious, and there was a sense of joy in his eyes.

"Okay, Wuwu, the business is important, let's talk about it after you get the blood of the golden phoenix." The second elder next to him said.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Jun Wuyi showed his original shape, and opened his mouth to spit out tens of thousands of strange runes. These runes were shaped like phoenixes of different shapes, spreading out with breathtaking power fluctuations.

Then these runes intertwined into a golden chain, one end pierced Qin Mo's body, and the other end submerged into Jun Wuyi's body.

The terrifying devouring power erupted suddenly, and the blood of the golden phoenix in Qin Mo's body flowed out like the water of a pouring river.

The devil's mask transmitted voice: "First enter his body and then talk."

"Ok!"

Qin Mo followed his plan, and once again used a lost technique 'Golden Cicada Escape Shell', covered by a devil's mask, and entered his body along the golden chain.

"Wow!"

Jun Wuyi let out a high-pitched phoenix cry, and under the premise that Qin Mo didn't resist, all the power of the golden phoenix blood was absorbed by him.

Starting from the head, the dazzling golden light quickly spread all over the body.

A heavy coercion burst out from his body, and his eyes were filled with divine light.

Opposite him, the 'prosthesis' left by Qin Mo was dying, and soon 'died'.

The eighteen elders were all overjoyed, and the second elder was even more pleased: "I didn't expect to send away a Xue'er and usher in a more talented Golden Phoenix bloodline. God bless my Scarlet Phoenix Clan."

"Well, Second Elder, you can go down with Wuwu, retreat for a few more days, and consolidate your cultivation. In less than 30 years, a new Martial Lord will appear in our clan, and by then most of the world will be in your pocket." .”

At this time, in one of the blood vessels in Jun Wuyi's body, Qin Mo turned into a tiny particle, and went upstream towards his head.

"Golden Phoenix bloodline, you can't take it away."

Qin Mo sneered, the power of the Nascent Soul was transmitted outside under the cover of the devil's mask, and found that Jun Wuyi was in a stone house now, and the second elder had just left.

Qin Mo suddenly became violent, and came to Jun Wuwu's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

In the endlessly tumbling sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Mo's figure appeared, covering him with a palm.

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​consciousness churned violently, and a giant palm that lifted the sky crashed down.

"You're not dead!"

Jun Wuyi's mental strength condensed into a giant, and he exclaimed in surprise. Facing Qin Mo's palm, more than half of it was scattered without much resistance.

"Do not!!!"

Jun Wuyi was horrified, desperately mobilizing his own strength.

But the gap between the two was too great, no accident, Jun Wuyi's soul was scattered by Qin Mo, leaving only a body.

Slowly opening his eyes, Qin Mo took possession of Jun Wuyi's body, and then used his own flame power to burn it inside and out, making this body even stronger.

Qin Mo asked the devil's mask: "Now you can say that you have noticed something, right?"

Demon Mask: "Not sure yet, you will go out and walk around later."

(End of this chapter)