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Long Zhanye's eyes sparkled with cold electricity.
Dragon King's Eye burst out with brilliant light at this moment.
One ice and one fire, two dragon-shaped air pillars tore through the sky, heading straight towards the door of Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun's pupils suddenly shrank.
He reacted immediately, and the pair of phoenix wings behind him suddenly closed.
The red-gold wings crossed in front of him to form a huge X shape, and each feather burst out with dazzling fire.
There was even a trace of disdain in his heart - just Third-Level God, even if he succeeded in killing Rongrong in a sneak attack, do you really think he can compete with Second-Level God?
But this time, he was wrong.
Ice Dragon was the first to hit Feng Yi.
"Click--"
After that crisp sound.
On the wings of the phoenix, a layer of blue frost spread from the point of impact to all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wherever it passed, the burning flames were extinguished by freezing, and the steaming heat was instantly condensed into fine ice crystals that fell.
Ma Hongjun The right wing was in severe pain, and the biting coldness penetrated the flesh and blood along the roots of the feathers, and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The entire right wing was stiff and heavy, and it could no longer be lifted even half an inch.
His figure suddenly staggered in the air, and his speed dropped by at least 70%.
"Damn it!" Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth, feeling a real sense of crisis in his heart.
This cold power is by no means an ordinary ice attribute. The coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow can't even suppress his Phoenix Fire!
Fire Dragon follows closely behind.
The crimson dragon-shaped air pillar hit the left wing, and Ma Hongjun was knocked backwards for dozens of steps by the impact.
His face turned livid at that moment, his wings were frozen and injured, and his whole body was like a bird with one wing broken, teetering precariously in the air.
A large piece of the feather on the left wing was singed, and golden divine blood seeped out from the wound, sizzling in the air.
"You--"
As soon as he uttered a word, Long Zhanye's body Bloodline Soul Core suddenly shook.
A stream of white-gold light spurted out from Long Zhanye's body.
The light was not dazzling, but it carried a heavy majesty, just like the indescribable heaviness felt when stars fall to the earth.
Immediately afterwards, a huge glazed golden phoenix rose from behind Long Zhanye, its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.
The entire body of the phoenix is made of glazed gold, and every feather is very restrained and calm, but it exudes a heart-stopping aura.
A pair of phoenix eyes were lowered, looking down at Ma Hongjun with a gaze as indifferent as water.
Ma Hongjun Suddenly the hairs all over his body stood on end.
He felt it.
That breath, pure, ancient, majestic...
The pressure was so great that his Phoenix bloodline almost stagnated, and his ten Phoenix martial spirits were trembling under the pressure.
This kind of suppression is based on blood, just like an ant seeing a real dragon or a firefly seeing a bright moon.
His ten songs Phoenix Martial Soul emits a kind of surrender and trembling that originates from instinct.
He backed away wildly.
"What? What?!" Ma Hongjun's voice changed tone, his face was as pale as paper, and his pupils shrank violently.
"How come you have the aura of the phoenix in you? How come God of Destruction has this kind of bloodline? Are you Soul Beast Transformation?!"
His words were incoherent, but his body was very honest, and he retreated hundreds of meters away.
Since Ma Hongjun became a god, no one has ever surpassed him in the Phoenix bloodline.
His Martial Soul is Ten-Headed Phoenix, and his God Position is Phoenix God. This is already the top phoenix bloodline in the world. How can there be anything in the world that can overwhelm him?
His mind was in chaos, with countless thoughts surging and colliding, like the surface of a lake being shattered.
Suddenly, a thought struck through the fog in his mind like a thunder.
"Could it be... that it's True Phoenix?!" Ma Hongjun's lips trembled.
His voice was trembling, and his throat was so dry that he could hardly pronounce complete syllables, "Could it be the first generation Phoenix God, True Phoenix that competes with Dragon God?!"
He also felt the warmth and softness of Creation Power emanating from Long Zhanye, which was exactly the ability that the legendary first generation Phoenix God possessed.
Ma Hongjun's heart sank to the bottom.
When Phoenix God was destroyed by Dragon God, God Position fell to Second-Level God.
But even among Second-Level God, he is a top-notch existence, with strength comparable to First-Level God.
This is also the reason why Tang San sent him to the lower world--
In Tang San's view, a God of Destruction who had just achieved God Position was no more than Level 100. Facing a strong man comparable to First-Level God, he had no choice but to surrender.
"But who the hell would have thought that this kid actually has True Phoenix Bloodline?!"
Ma Hongjun At this moment, I really want to look up to the sky and yell, "Third brother, third brother, what kind of monster are you asking me to deal with?"
Long Zhanye looked at Ma Hongjun's expression that he had seen a ghost, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
He once heard Medusa mention that his piece of Extraterrestrial Meteorite contains three top bloodlines, one of which is True Phoenix.
Now it seems that True Phoenix and True Phoenix are just called differently.
"Phoenix God," Long Zhanye spoke, his voice neither high nor low.
"Are you thinking, I am Third-Level God, why should I fight with you Second-Level God?"
Ma Hongjun didn't speak, but his tight jawline and slightly narrowed eyes said everything.
"Based on this." As soon as Long Zhanye finished speaking, the glazed golden phoenix behind him suddenly flapped its wings.
Ma Hongjun suppressed the fear in his heart, but refused to give in.
He had to take action, otherwise he would really be crushed by this bloodline.
"You have never set foot on the Divine Realm since you became a god. How could you have such a powerful bloodline?"
"Fake! It's fake! You must have used some kind of trick to imitate it! Take the move!!"
When he yelled these words, even he could hear the tremor in his voice.
Before he finished speaking, his fists turned into phoenix claws. Two sharp claws burning with red gold flames tore through the air and came together towards Long Zhanye.
The 'glazed gold' phoenix behind Long Zhanye flapped its wings, and a majestic Creation Power swept across the sky.
Wherever the platinum light passed, the Phoenix Flame around Ma Hongjun seemed to be pressed by an invisible big hand, dimming and shrinking one after another.
The red gold flames on the pair of phoenix claws also dimmed a bit. Under the wash of platinum light, the phoenix fire seemed to have encountered a nemesis, shrinking inch by inch.
"Impossible!" Ma Hongjun's eyes were splitting, and he felt that his power was being suppressed.
Long Zhanye turned his hands over, and Twin God of Strength Hammers appeared in his palms.
Laughing Hammer in the left hand and Crying Hammer in the right hand, one left and one right are thrown at the same time.
The two divine hammers drew two completely different arcs, and one on the left and one on the right accurately touched the pair of phoenix claws.
"Boom!!!"
The air wave exploded, Ma Hongjun's arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth burst open.
Golden divine blood splashed out from between the fingers, and the chicken claws were forcefully pushed back.
Qi and blood surged in his chest, and a fishy sweetness surged in his throat. He stared at Long Zhanye with both shock and unwillingness in his eyes.
Just when he stabilized his body, he saw Long Zhanye had a blood-black long sword in his left hand.
The sword body is dark red like solidified blood, and the blade is filled with dark red light, and every line exudes a heart-rending killing aura.
Asura Demon Sword!!
Ma Hongjun's heart suddenly trembled, and his pupils shrank sharply.
He recognized this sword. He recognized it so well.
Thousands of years ago, he saw Tang San kill Rakshasa God'Bibi Dong' with this sword and crush God Position of Angel God'Qian Renxue'.
That earth-shattering divine battle was still deep in his memory, and it sent shivers down his spine every time he thought of it.
As long as it is a god, there is no one who is not afraid of Asura Demon Sword--
After all, that is Super Divine Tool of Asura God, who has the authority to judge all living beings, and is even stronger than God King, who has to weigh it before seeing it.
"It's the third brother's Asura Demon Sword?!" Ma Hongjun was frightened and angry, and his face turned pale again.
There was an obvious vibrato in his voice, "How could you have that?!"
But in just a moment, his expression changed again and his face flushed.
"No!" He stared at the sword, his golden pupils filled with complex emotions, and his eyes became sharp.
"This is not Asura Demon Sword! The real Asura Demon Sword is still in the hands of the third brother! Yours is a fake!!"
He is determined.
Because he is too familiar with the scent of the sword in Tang San's hand.
The sword in front of you doesn't have the kind of power of judgment that would make even God King fearful.
Although the one in front of me looks similar, it only exudes pressure at the level of an artifact, far from reaching the level of Super Divine Tool.
Ma Hongjun felt reassured and secretly breathed a sigh of relief - he was almost frightened by this kid.
Phoenix God used all his strength, and countless flaming meteors shot out from his body, pouring towards Long Zhanye like a red-gold rainstorm.
Each meteor carries terrifying heat that is enough to melt through the divine armor, turning the entire sky into the color of a furnace.
Long Zhanye Asura Domain released.
Blood-red light surged out from within him, instantly turning the sky hundreds of feet in radius into blood.
The blood was as thick as substance, and Killing Intent was intertwined with evil spirits, making the entire space thick and heavy.
The handle Asura Demon Sword suddenly expanded in the bloody field and turned into a bloody giant sword several feet long. The blood surging on the sword was like a boiling sea of blood.
"Magical skill--Asura Judgment!!"
Long Zhanye shouted loudly and slashed out with his sword.
A blood-red sword light tore through the sky, and wherever the sword light passed, black cracks were torn apart in the space.
All the flaming meteors along the way were like paper in front of that sword light. They would break into pieces and be destroyed upon contact.
Fragments of red-gold flames scattered in the air, like a fading meteor shower.
The sword radiance continued unabated and struck Ma Hongjun straight in the face.
Ma Hongjun's pupils reflected the bloody sword light that was getting closer and closer, and his blood almost froze at that moment.
He wanted to hide, but his right wing was Ice Seal, and his movements were sluggish; he wanted to block, but under True Phoenix Bloodline's suppression, his Phoenix God power was not functioning smoothly, and he could not even exert 50% of its power.
Facing the sword in front of him, he could not avoid it.
"Pfft--"
The blood sword fell, and Ma Hongjun's whole body was split open from it. The red-gold divine blood flew all over the sky, like a golden rain of blood.
But at the moment when the body was cut into pieces, Ma Hongjun's body suddenly burst into flames Lie Yan.
The flames soared into the sky, and in Lie Yan, the two halves of his body were wrapped in flames, and his flesh and blood were reborn in the flames.
"Nine-Turn Nirvana!!"
A voice came from the depths of the flames, and Ma Hongjun's figure re-condensed into shape in the flames, appearing hundreds of feet away.
His face was much paler, his breath was a little weaker, and there was a golden streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but he survived after all.
Phoenix Nirvana, born to die!
This is one of his magical skills. Every time it is used, Divine Power will be damaged by one point.
But Ma Hongjun was completely lost at this moment. He stared at the blood-black long sword in Long Zhanye's hand, his mind turned upside down.
He was clearly certain that the sword was not Super Divine Tool, but the power of the Asura Judgment just now was no less powerful than the real Super Divine Tool.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Ma Hongjun can't even think of it even if he thinks about it. The most incredible thing about Creation Power is that he can Simulation any ability.
The Asura Judgment used by Long Zhanye just now is not the real Asura Judgment, but a magical skill imitated by Creation Power.
At this time, Long Zhanye, the hole cards are revealed one after another.
Ma Hongjun felt that it was getting more and more difficult, and a chill ran from the spine to the back of the head.
But Long Zhanye is not having a good time at the moment either.
After fighting two Second-Level Gods one after another, he had already consumed most of his Divine Powers.
His breathing was slightly rapid, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and waves of soreness and dull pain came from the meridians in his body.
It must be resolved quickly. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for him.
A cold light flashed in Long Zhanye's eyes, with murderous intent. He took a deep breath and frantically condensed the remaining Divine Power in his body.