Shulan's golden sacred weapon is even more exaggerated than Zhengyuan's. It is a golden scepter! When this golden scepter is sacrificed, an extremely dark and dark spring river will overflow, and the dark spring will overflow.

The cold air is constant and can freeze almost everything.

However, Jun Ai is a descendant of the Jinwu tribe, and his main focus is fire. This dark spring river is specially designed to restrain flames, especially the fire of the Yangtze River.

This is also the reason why Shu Lan took the initiative to find Jun Ai. With the golden scepter, she was absolutely sure that she could defeat Jun Ai! Jun Ai, under the ultimate explosion, overwhelmed the people who used the "Nine Heavens Spectrum"

Shu Lan, but there was nothing he could do about it and the golden scepter. The restraint was too severe and he had no strength left to resist.

In the end, Jun Ai was completely frozen in the black ice, and the golden sun shone brightly, but there was nothing he could do about this mysterious dark spring river. The cold air invaded his body, causing big problems from the inside out.

"Nothing more than that!"

Shu Lan said coldly, a crystal hair formed in his hand, glowing, and slowly floated towards Jun Ai. In the end, it directly penetrated his body, causing him to fall on the spot, be completely killed, and completely dispersed into pieces.

Got fragments.

"The so-called three madmen, He Crocodile and the devil snake Shao Bow are inseparable from each other, but you are so weak and you are not worthy of the name at all!"

"Are you worthy of being compared with them?"

After saying this, she stopped and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

I saw the fragments gathered together again at Jun Ai, forming a ball of light. The ball of light was blazing, exerting its divine power, and melted everything in an instant. No matter how the Dark Spring River invaded, there was no way to cause any harm to it.

Injury.

The key is that Shu Lan felt some bad vibes from it.

That is Jun Ai's breath, it is reborn from the ashes! "How is that possible?"

Shu Lan was stunned with an expression of disbelief.

Isn't rebirth from the ashes exclusive to the Phoenix lineage?

Why would Jun Ai of the Jinlingyang Bird Clan, who is a descendant of the Jinwu Clan, do the same?

And, so skillfully?

"Do you think that the original ghost hero really just imprisoned me, just to emit the fierce light and illuminate all things for him?"

In the light ball, Jun Ai's voice sounded.

"As the king of the Jinlingyang Bird Tribe, I should change the current predicament of the Jinlingyang Bird Tribe in the starry sky. How could I die so easily!"

"Have you received the inheritance of the Phoenix lineage?"

Shu Lan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"We, the Jinlingyang Bird Clan, have our own pride and will not be inherited by other bird clans!"

Junhuang said, his arrogance showing in his words.

"This is the magical power of rebirth from the fire of the Blazing Phoenix clan. Your clan does not know it!"

Shu Lan said coldly.

"Now that you have used your magical powers, why are you pretending to be here?"

"In order to obtain this magical power of rebirth from the ashes, I once let go of all the source blood in my body and almost died, just to drink the ancestral blood of the Blazing Phoenix clan!"

Junhuan said calmly, not hiding anything, but said the matter openly.

"This magical power of rebirth from the fire of the Blazing Phoenix clan is not inherited, but I realized it myself by drinking the blood of the ancestors of my clan!"

"In other words, you now have the blood of the Blazing Phoenix clan in your body. Are you not only from the Golden Crow clan, but also from the Blazing Phoenix clan?"

Shu Lan continued to ask.

"I am still from the Golden Crow Clan... I should be from the Jinlingyang Bird Clan. Although our clan is a descendant of the Golden Crow Clan, our bloodline has long been thinned, so we changed it to the Jinlingyang Bird Clan. Although our ancestral lineage is weak, we still maintain some traces of our ancestors.

The clan is so powerful that it will not be reduced to the level where the clan can be bullied!"

"It's just that it's impossible to restore its former glory!"

"For a race that once had supreme glory, we are unwilling to sink forever. The blood of the Blazing Phoenix Clan is a key to the rise of our race!"

"As long as I can leave Fengdu City and return to my clan, in the future, the entire Jinlingyang Bird Clan will have the magical power to be reborn from the ashes!"

"If this were not the case, considering the pride of our clan, I would have perished when I lost to Guixiong. But for the glory of my clan, I must resist!"

Qin Feng suddenly understood. He finally understood why such a proud person could endure such humiliation from Guixiong and turn into a blazing sun in his territory, shining on all things.

It turns out that this is the reason.

Speaking of which, this Junhui is similar to those races in Yongyuan Garden, they all bear humiliation for their own clan.

The only difference is that Junhui is a powerful clan, but he wants to restore his former glory and become the supreme powerful clan.

As for the beautiful but weak races in Yong Paradise, they just want their races to no longer be humiliated, to be able to change their destiny, and at least to truly take root in the starry sky, instead of being sold like goods to various races in the starry sky.

Sell ​​it! But the fundamental purpose is

The same, all for the purpose of making the clan stronger! Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, in order to revive the clan, Jun Ai suffered too much and sacrificed too much! However, Qin Feng saw that Jun Ai's

Rebirth from the ashes is not something that can be achieved overnight. This is probably

His first use is probably a process of change for Jun Ai himself, so it will last for a long time! The advantage is that this light ball is basically invincible and invulnerable to all means! The disadvantage is that, in this way,

The moon is just like the setting moon, which means it is directly on the moon

He lost his combat capability in this battle! Na Shu Lan probably realized this and knew that it was useless to suppress him and that he could not cause any crisis to Jun Ai, so he immediately turned his attention and turned to attack Qin Feng! That weird and dark

Quanhe, turned around and headed towards Qin Fengman.

Qin Feng was not in a hurry. He held the golden ancient flute in his left hand and held out the golden wheel in his right hand, sweeping towards the dark spring river. He kept turning and rising up, allowing the dark spring river to invade.

The ice was shattered by the golden wheel, and the area became larger and larger, and the power became stronger and stronger! "It is indeed a treasure smelted with this rare fairy gold, it is really powerful!"

Qin Feng sighed sincerely.

The nine curves of heaven transformed from the golden ancient flute can directly suppress the golden pot, and the golden wheel can suppress the golden scepter.

These two pose no threat to him at all! "Damn Yu Xuan, you are so useless!"

Shu Lan's face was ashen and he was also very angry.

The golden holy weapons restrain each other, and the golden wheel just restrains her golden scepter. If Qin Feng did not have the golden wheel, the situation would be much better than now! The key is that without any golden holy weapons, Qin Feng

He actually killed them with one against two, he was so weak! When Qin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "Don't get me wrong, they died in my hands not because he was too weak, but because I was too strong."

powerful!"

"Even if there is no golden wheel and golden ancient flute, I will still destroy you!"
Chapter completed!