Chapter 1121

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Accompanied by Qin Yang's roar, the semi-circular spatial domain wrapped the Fengniao Patriarch in it, and the entire domain was filled with golden flames.

"Hot!!"

Gu Huang's real body breathed out flames, and the surging flames went away with a bang.

The ancestor of Fengniao was seriously injured, and now he was suppressed by the inexplicable force in the ancient phoenix domain, so there was no one who could dodge the flames that covered a huge area.

At that moment, the ancestor of Fengniao was burned to the ground.

A surge of desire rose from the bottom of the ancestor Fengniao's heart, and was tormented by the fire of desire, and a big lump rose up below.

The eyes of the ancestor Fengniao were already red.

But Ancestor Fengniao is not an ordinary person after all, I saw the inexplicable handprints of Ancestor Fengniao's difficult hands, Ancestor Fengniao's body trembled for a while, and then, an illusory figure emerged from his body.

It is the soul body of the ancestor of Fengniao.

Xian Tianxuan's soul had already been devoured, therefore, even if the ancestor Fengniao left Xian Tianxuan's body, there was no possibility for Xian Tianxuan to wake up.

The body fell down.

Without the physical body, the tormenting desire finally dissipated a lot.

But it's not without impact.

Although freed from the torment of the physical body, the strength of the Fengniao Patriarch was once again reduced only by relying on this soul body.

Peng! !

A gleam of light flashed in the huge pupils of Gu Huang's real body.

Jiuwei Shenhuo burst out.

The golden flames undoubtedly enveloped the Fengniao Patriarch, and the Fengniao Patriarch let out a series of shrill screams.

Qin Yang controlled it very well, and did not directly destroy the soul of Fengniao Patriarch, but when Fengniao Patriarch fell into a deep sleep because his soul was burned too much, Qin Yang received it into the blood space.

The Guhuang domain was revoked, and Qin Yang lost his blood, feeling extremely satisfied.

With his current strength, ordinary pseudo-God of War level powerhouses can no longer pose too much threat to him.

At this moment, Qin Yang was suddenly surrounded by dark figures.

"Haha, brother Qin Yang, thank you for your 'big grace'. In order to express our gratitude, I ask brother Qin Yang to obediently hand over those high-level weapons of the gods, and we can still leave you as a whole corpse."

Murong Dutian looked at Qin Yang gloomyly, and said with a strange smile, he emphasized the word 'great favor', mocking Qin Yang.

The eyes of the others looking at Qin Yang were also extremely greedy, as if they believed that Qin Yang had consumed a lot.

Qin Yang sneered, he spent a lot of money, but it was enough to deal with you, not to mention there is a low-level elixir of the gods to restore the fighting spirit.

Qin Yang originally had no intention of letting these people go, and now that he sees these people, he makes the first move, which is exactly what Qin Yang wanted.

But just when Qin Yang was about to make a move, for some unknown reason, his expression froze suddenly, and then he showed an excited smile.

Under the strange gazes of Murong Dutian and others, Qin Yang quickly formed seals with both hands.

"Summon—Thunder Prison Demon Dragon!!"

Above Qin Yang, the space fluctuated violently, and with a loud roar, a powerful aura swept the entire space.

That's right, the reason why Qin Yang's expression was stunned just now was that Xiao Ling informed Qin Yang that the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon had initially refined the Thunder Beads and woke up.

And after waking up, the Thunder Prison Monster Dragon's strength has reached the middle stage of the God of War! !

This is why Qin Yang is excited.

The Thunder Prison Demon Dragon has now become Qin Yang's biggest trump card.

Counting now, the nine Digimon are the early days of the God of War, and have already controlled two top-level one-star puppets with the initial strength of the God of War. In addition to the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon, there are now twelve God of War standing behind Qin Yang.

With such a terrifying number, I am afraid that forces like the Fire God Temple will be quite jealous and unwilling to provoke them easily.

The huge figure of the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon slowly appeared in the sight of everyone, and the mighty coercion of the middle stage of the God of War came suddenly.

Puff puff! !

The sound of vomiting blood came from the sky continuously, and it fell down.

"Hahaha, Xiao Lei, let these people have fun with you, but don't blow them away, I still keep their corpses for use"

"Especially those war emperor level Dzogchen, must let me solve it with my own hands"

Qin Yang stood on the back of the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon, and touched the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon's head affectionately.

Thunder Prison Demon Dragon narrowed his eyes comfortably, and nodded in enjoyment.

After breaking through to the God of War level, the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon's wisdom has been greatly improved, just like a ten-year-old child.

After understanding what Qin Yang meant, the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon looked at the pale crowd with a hint of malice in his eyes.

Murong Dutian and the others turned pale at this time, they never dreamed that Qin Yang would have such a trump card.

Everyone roared in their hearts, there is such a powerful thing, why didn't they use it to deal with Fengniao Patriarch earlier, they insisted on playing by themselves, which caused them to have bad thoughts.

Murong Dutian and the others did not reflect on their greed at all, but instead blamed everything on Qin Yang.

Roar! !

Suddenly, the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon roared, and traces of lightning shot out from the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon's body.

ah! !

One after another screams sounded continuously.

A group of practitioners who were originally handsome and unrestrained are now like coal diggers, covered in pitch black, only a pair of eyes can be seen.

Some of the weaker ones fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth.

"Qin...Brother Qin Yang, it's all our fault, please give us a chance"

Murong Dutian tremblingly begged for mercy, face is nothing, as long as he survives at this moment, revenge or something will be mentioned later.

Unfortunately, in order to complete the Heavenly Dao mission, Qin Yang will not be lenient in his actions.

The Thunder Prison Demon Dragon didn't exert all its strength at all, and played hard for a while as Qin Yang ordered. Of course, the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon was at ease, but Murong Dutian and others were in bad luck.

When the thunder prison demon dragon had played enough, there were only many dying cultivators left on the ground.

"Blood coagulation, natal essence and blood, absorb!!"

Putting the thunder prison monster dragon that had played enough into the blood space, Qin Yang opened his five fingers and shouted loudly, a suction force enveloped the crowd with a strange halo, and then, drops of scarlet red exuded a strong momentum His natal blood was sucked into his hands.

"The essence and blood have been put away, you are useless, go to die"

Qin Yang said coldly, and at the same time shot quickly, the ground was stained red with blood, and many cultivators from the three great immortal clans, the Golden Temple, the Wooden Temple, and the Suzaku clan died tragically in Qin Yang's hands.

At the same time, a faint voice echoed in Qin Yang's ears.

"Heavenly Dao Mission Completion - 60%"

The third one is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! !