Born Almighty Warrior

Roar! As the south wind condenses, the melting dragon roars down, and the whole melting furnace of heaven and earth is shrinking, rolling towards fenglingtian. In the process of shrinking, all the power is poured into the melting dragon's anger!

Click! Just at the moment of collision, Feng Lingtian's Feng's guard is directly broken, and I have nothing to show under the attack of the south wind.

"You want to kill me! impossible! Even if your spirit has the breath of God, because I Fengling genius is the only one who becomes a god Looking at the fire dragon biting down, Feng Lingtian roars even more!

And in the roar, his body began to grow red feathers, also began to grow that moment, directly into the real Phoenix - Nine Yang God Phoenix!

It seems that it was formed by the condensation of the nine suns. The huge wings vibrated, and a chaotic blood burst into the fire of the nine suns, directly breaking away from the suppression of the south wind.

Then, Jiuyang Shenfeng changed again, the feathers turned red, like burning blood.

More powerful than xuanlun, the chaotic atmosphere emerges. At this moment, fenglingtian looks like the legendary rosefinch, the chaotic rosefinch.

"The claw of rosefinch!" Feng Lingtian roared angrily, and a bloody red claw of flame came out in an instant, directly tearing the melting pot of heaven and earth under Nanfeng's fire mixed spirit body and flying out in an instant.

"Sure enough, it's the blood of rosefinch!" Nanfeng murmured that this scene was in his expectation.

That xuanlun childe's chaotic breath is not as good as that of Fengling. That is to say, the chaotic blood in Fengling has reached 50%.

At this moment, in front of him is not true Phoenix, nor Nine Yang Phoenix, but half rosefinch, chaos rosefinch.

Boom! The atmosphere of invisible depression condenses here, and Nanfeng and fenglingtian confront each other again.

"Rosefinch blood, I don't know what it tastes like." The south wind said in a cold voice, "the chaotic Xuanwu blood of xuanlun has not been absorbed for some reasons. I won't let go of this rosefinch blood."

"It's true that the mole ant has made some achievements, so he's overstepping his ability, and he wants to be a chaos of blood!" Hear the words of south wind, Feng Ling day coldly says.

The outbreak of chaos blood, his heart that arrogant, very strong arrogance is to appear.

As for xuanlun, fenglingtian didn't pay attention to it, because he didn't expect xuanlun to defeat Nanfeng at all, just to win over the Xuanwu beast family.

What fenglingtian doesn't know is that because of the failure of xuanlun, the Xuanwu clan can only swear that they can never help Fengzu in the matter of Nanfeng.

If fenglingtian knew, all his arrogance at the moment would be gloomy.

"You can have this arrogant tone, only because you awaken the chaotic blood." South breeze light mouth, "and if you discover, your opponent not only has chaos blood, and chaos blood is higher than you, awakening more, what will you do?"

Words fall, the south wind directly broke out belongs to his chaotic blood.

At once, Nanfeng's whole body, including his Dharma phase heaven and earth, became the color of gold, and the smell of chaos filled Nanfeng's body completely.

Immediately, all the momentum of the south wind crushed Fengling sky.

Although fenglingtian's chaos blood is the top chaos rosefinch blood in the world, the south wind is stronger than him.

All of a sudden, Feng Lingtian's look was overcast.

The momentum of the south wind not only suppressed him, but also made him feel a suppression. Although the suppression was not very big, it was indeed suppression.

Can't help, Feng Ling day asked, "what kind of blood are you?"

And when he said this, he felt a burst of hot, because he really hit himself in the face.

"You have no right to know!"

And the south wind's reply, is to let Feng Ling day's face seem to be severely beaten.

This is what Nanfeng wanted. He was not only crushed in strength, but also ridiculed endlessly. He was ridiculed by fenglingtian. Only he could understand the humiliation.

"To die!" Such be severely beaten face, Feng Ling day can only put all humiliation into kill meaning, roar to say.

Although he was beaten in the face by the south wind, he felt humiliated, but fenglingtian was fenglingtian after all, so he couldn't feel frustrated. Moreover, as a genius, he knew clearly that strong blood didn't mean victory.

Your south wind's blood is not strong, then I Phoenix Ling day ruthlessly step on.

Bear!

The flames of reality and anger burned fiercely on him.

Soon, a bright red and blood red flame was burning all over fenglingtian. The flame was filled with a strong sense of chaos. It was a flame condensed by the power of rosefinch, which could be called rosefinch fire.

But it's not the real rosefinch fire.

The real fire of rosefinch is the fire of chaos rosefinch, which is second only to the fire of chaos. Since the disappearance of chaos rosefinch, the fire of rosefinch has disappeared.

At this time, the flame of fenglingtian, with the taste and power of rosefinch fire in mind, has to say that fenglingtian is a genius."The fire of rosefinch -- the claw of flame heart!"

Feng Lingtian roared angrily, and the fire of the flaming rosefinch turned into a bloody claw. On the claw, the virtual shadow of the real rosefinch was condensed, and the chaotic breath also gushed out. It was hard to grasp and split toward the south wind.

"Anger of mixed fire!"

The power of gold's chaotic blood is surging, and it merges with the power of the mixed fire spirit. It is poured into the right arm of the fusion of the Dharma phase heaven and earth and the eight Zhang gold body.

Boom! In the magma surge, the south wind blows out, and the shadow of the fist turns into the anger of mixed fire.

The next moment, both sides of this extreme offensive, collision!

At the moment of collision, there was a dead silence. After that, it was deafening. At that moment, there was only the explosion of magma, as if it was the end of the world.

After a long time, it will subside.

Nanfeng and fenglingtian's figure reappear, but at this time, fenglingtian's whole body is dripping with blood. The ferocious wound is wasting his Shouyuan, and the chaotic power of Nanfeng is eroding his flesh and blood.

The south wind, in addition to confusion, has no trauma.

This is the power of Nanfeng at this time. In the semi holy land, except when the black-and-white spirit was young, no one could fight him. Even those ancient gods could not reincarnate.

At this moment, the power of his rebirth spirit and blood is the real explosion.

Nanfeng didn't rush to kill fenglingtian. He held his chest in his hands and looked at fenglingtian with condescending disdain. He said faintly, "now, what qualifications do you have? What qualifications do you have to be number one?"

"At that time, it was just that your realm was too much higher than mine. Now, I tell you, in the same realm, I will kill you like a pig or a dog!"

With that, Nanfeng slowly walks towards fenglingtian. He wants fenglingtian to die in fear and fear.