The Prince of the World
Chapter 434 Flower Spirit Host
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Chapter 434: Flower Spirit Host
Today, the emperor of the Huoyang Kingdom is from Wu Zhuangyuan, and his own strength is already a deterrent. The two drums are also powerful. The drums are as thunderous as the thunder, and the atmosphere on the field has been for a while. Was pushed towards Gao Chao.
The representative of the Sirius family is really not very good when it comes to body appearance, but he also has strange skills that ordinary people can't.At the beginning of the game between the two sides, the wolf race representatives jumped up and leaped backwards for several weeks. When he landed, his limbs touched the ground at the same time, and his eyes seemed to be filled with endless anger. Can't force it.
Seeing him raise his head and make a screaming wolf howling at the sky, this howling instantly overshadowed all the sounds in the field.Immediately afterwards, numerous sharp steel thorns protruding across the entire body instantly!There were tiny thorns on both sides of the cheek.
"Oh, what a half-werewolf!" Feng Zhiheng standing opposite the werewolf in the field felt a little speechless.He never imagined that the Sirius actually sent a young, werewolf to challenge him, perhaps because his identity as a guest did not attract enough attention.
"What do you mean?" The opposite werewolf player, who was so aggressive, glared at Feng Zhiheng.
"Feng Mou heard that the people of your Sirius family were all put into the wolf pack when they were born. Only after living there for three years will you be eligible to return to your Sirius family. You are the most powerful The martial art is to fight by injecting wild wolf blood and practicing evolutionary werewolf transformation. If I know well, the highest level of werewolf transformation is completely transformed from human form into wolf form. Once it evolves to that point, it is not only Can rule your Sirius tribe, and be able to rule the real wolf pack! But you, the werewolf transformation technique, seems to have not even reached the mid-fire, what is it not a half-hanging werewolf?"
Feng Xin Zhiheng spoke out, and most of the supporters of Wangcheng heard boos.Provoking the opposite, the little waver lost his face, unable to do so for a while, and dared to rush towards Feng Zhiheng.
I saw Feng Zhiheng's feet move extremely neatly!Such a random shock, the opposite werewolf semi-finished product was flew out by a powerful true Qi shock.
There was another round of applause, and the little werewolf was not hurt too much, but he seemed to have no face and courage to rush to the wind and balance.
Gradually, the audience under the stands even made gestures to drive him off. After all, this unilateral dish abuse contest simply couldn't satisfy their taste.
"*! If it wasn't for our patriarch's secret calculations, and the rotation of the surnamed wind to win the power? Young Master, don't be discouraged, let's come to Japan to lead!"
The little werewolf regained its human form, and returned angrily to the werewolf tribe. Perhaps at this moment, only his people were still saying words that inspired him.
On the huge platform, Feng Zhiheng won the battle effortlessly at this moment. Even the emperor who had just helped him out felt that it was not addictive. In this way, the Sirius family is afraid that there is no drama.network
However, at the moment, a silver-haired old man sitting in the front row of the He family in Nanjun looked at Feng Zhiheng on the stage with deep meaning.The two just smiled at each other, and there was no obvious movement.Then the old man nodded slightly towards his clan, and then turned his head.
The crowds of people off the court still played an important role in rendering the atmosphere of the game.At this moment, before the master of ceremonies on the stage spoke, a figure emerged from the location of the He family in Nanjun, and then a perfect turn turned and landed in the center of the competition venue. , Is the son of the world famous He Jiyang.
The handsome and detached figure suddenly shouted with excitement from the audience!Numerous young girls who loved Douhoukai didn't care about their own image, struggling to wave their Xiupa and cheer for their dreams.The audience who originally supported Feng Zhiheng also turned their backs at this time, making Feng Zhiheng on the opposite side smile and shook his head gently.
However, Feng Zhiheng made a move that shocked the audience again.Seeing him slowly turn around, politely bowed to the emperor on the high platform and spoke respectfully.
"Your Majesty, today can be said to be the strongest prosperity of my country in the flamenco for the third time in a year. The strong men of different ethnic groups in the various states gathered together to compete and compete for the guardianship of the next royal city. As a guest outside the imperial family, Feng Family is also a part of the royal city. Since I have devoted myself to the guardianship of my royal city, according to the opinion of the servants, I still focus on observing and studying in this comparison."
Below Yan Li could not help but nodded his head, knowing that this wind old man would really be able to squeeze the fire, the name of this King Wu was really not picked up.
Feng Zhiheng's hard work, only to see that the emperor above the platform gently twisted his beard, did not think about it, so he agreed.
As the Zhizhi brother of Feng Zhiheng, the emperor of the Huoyang Kingdom naturally knew that Feng Zhiheng's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Fanbang leaders. Looking at the entire Wangcheng, few people have the strength to compete with them. This retreat naturally has certain reasons.
After getting the emperor's permission, Feng Zhiheng returned to the rest area where the Xin family was in the cheers of the audience from the Quartet. During the period, he also nodded with Yan who was sitting beside him.
"He Jun, a descendant of the He family in Nanjun, is willing to fight, and is willing to learn from the alien masters of various Fan states." He Jiyang said politely, but his eyes glowed with lilac light were staring closely at the area where the Ling Feng family was.
Feng Yuchen just glanced gently in the direction of He Jiyang, and he no longer stayed in the slightest gaze.However, she was keenly aware of the moment just before Patriarch Ling Feng was doing something for He Jiyang on the court for no reason.
The slender eyelashes twitched slightly, and Feng Yuchen's thoughts suddenly turned, as if he had thought of something.Subconsciously touched the mark on his left wrist.The touch of crystal on his forehead also flashed a light.At the moment, it was Cong Rui's thoughts like Yu Chen, and it was unclear whether she had done it right or wrong this time.Her bargaining chips are all tied together.
The Ancestral Hall of Fengfu North Courtyard.
In the middle of the ancestral hall is a mild-faced Miller Buddha.The huge Buddha statue occupies almost one third of the entire temple.On the futon in front of the Buddha statue was sitting on his knees at the moment an old man with pale hair, holding a bead in one hand, and a wooden fish in the other, accompanied by the ringing Buddhist sound in this temple, the Buddha's words were chanted again and again in his mouth, and his heart was relaxed. , Seems to have been integrated with everything here.
Until the old man recited the entire content of the Buddhist scriptures, a very strange spiritual energy breath instantly spread to the entire ancestral hall with no signs.Then the next moment, the old man who was kneeling on the futon ignited a blazing flame.
Unexpectedly, the old man was still calm, and he calmly waved around his body with ease and calmness, and then faded the raging flame around him.
"Ling Feng clan masters came from afar, why not enter the temple?" The old man put down the Buddha in his hand and slowly opened his long silent eyes.His eyes seemed to conceal the endless sharpness.
However, there was still no figure seen in the ancestral hall, but a dark red spiritual group was condensed at the door, blocking the mottled light scattered outside.But he has never seen this group of breath turned into a human form.
"Where is the reincarnated flower spirit?" There was a faint voice in the deep red breath. The peaceful tone did not break the atmosphere of tranquility and peace in the temple at this moment.
Seeing that the old man was still expressionless, but at the moment his body had movements, and his body as he knelt as he turned turned flat and unprovoked, facing the group behind him.
The old man stared at the breath of flames, his hands folded, and he slowly said, "What do you mean to find this reincarnated person without knowing the donor from afar?"
The old man did not hear any sound, only to see a faint light blue awn in the central part of the deep red blaze, and finally gathered in one place, a feather-like pattern appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, the old man could not maintain his calmness when he saw the pattern, and his eyebrows twitched for a moment before closing his eyes again.
"Where is the reincarnated person now, the old is completely unknown, and I will send the messenger."
In a trance, the dark red flames at the door completely disappeared, and the spiritual power that had originally flowed in the ancestral hall also disappeared. Everything seemed to have returned to peace, but the old man's heart kept surging up.
"I don't know if Chen'er is a blessing or a curse!" For a long while, the melodious Zen sounded again in the ancestral hall.
The huge palace is still full of human voices and joy at the moment. At this moment, the master of the South County, He Jiyang, who is the master of the five big fan states, sees the young girls under the stage.The other Fanbang alien masters are all bursting with hearts, they never thought that he was just a talented hairy boy three years ago, but now he has become a leader of the Megatron side, and his shot is fierce. , The subtlety of the means made everyone admire the audience.
But Yan Yan was a bit sleepy at the moment. He really hoped that he would be able to make some highlights. After all, what he was waiting for was a bitter drama, and he was nothing more than to be the elder of the mandarin duck.
"This round of the competition is over, and the He family of Nanjun wins. The spoils: a bloody moon scimitar, and gold for two thousand! I don’t know which representative of the forces want to accept the challenge next?"
With the words of the master of the court, the cheers of the audience were as strong as the mountains and the tsunami.It's just that the remaining few alien leaders look at me, I look at you, no one has made this determination. After the previous rounds of competition, they have already seen that with their own forces, they can't beat the battle platform. He Jiyang, who has been on the past, is not what he used to be.This also dispels this kind of thought.
At this time, the wind bath dust on the stands only felt a cool breeze blowing around him, and the surrounding spiritual force surged for a moment, and the figure of Patriarch Ling Feng appeared on the battle platform.
The Ling Feng family once claimed to be the first martial art inheritance of the small world, and the clan is naturally born to be the dead rival of the people in the ghost road. At the moment, they appeared on the battle platform. Their appearance is no human, no ghost, no ghost. At this moment, it seems to be a fierce appearance.
However, this time He Jiyang was the first to speak on stage.
"Oh, it turned out to be the rats of the Ling Feng family! It seems that I really underestimate you. Without oiling under your feet, you can roll back into your mountains, and there is still a face here!"
"Oh, speaking of this, I really want to thank you, He Shinie. If you didn't appear in time to send carbon to the snow of my Lingfeng family, we really can't come up with anything to participate in this competition!"
The smile on the face of He Jiyang, who saw the opposite, disappeared instantly, and his figure flickered a bit quickly, and came to the opposite white elder.The technique of Can Xueling's confusion was staged again, and the two people who were close to each other suddenly rose a faint purple light. At this moment, it seemed to the outside world that there was a wave of , as if the two were already fighting.
"Old man, what kind of tricks do you want to play? Don't want to use my stuff to talk to me about trading. No one can control her except me! Just as you can't control it! Don't use illusory things as capital. Talk to me about conditions!"
Yan Liwen Yan's heart suddenly raised a trace of disgust, and it is now obvious that Feng Yuchen and her love are both regarded as chips, it seems that he really needs to clear up some obstacles for the two of them!
"No, you are wrong. The degree is not my Lingfeng's capital, but hers!" Lingfeng clan's long mouth twitched a proud arc of light voice.
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