Seven Hundred and Eighty. Phoenix Bone

In a flash of Yan Zhaoge's figure, he moved the universe with his palms, turning yin and yang.

Zhang Zhuo tried his best to move Ziyanglun, and after deflecting, he directly smashed the leg of Kang Maosheng, who was joining forces with the enemy at the moment.

Yan Zhaoge kept moving, after the yin and yang fingers of his left hand made meritorious deeds, the Huihong sword in his right hand brought out an arc of destruction, and then slashed towards Zhang Zhuo!

Zhang Zhuo felt cold in his heart.

He could almost foresee that it would probably be useless to defend against Yan Zhaoge's offensive.

His own moves will be deflected strangely by Yan Zhaoge, and fall towards Kang Maosheng again.

And Kang Maosheng's attack would fall on him.

It seemed that they would never be able to attack Yan Zhaoge, but would only attack each other.

While welcoming the opponent's attack, they also had to face the seemingly invincible sword edge from Yan Zhaoge.

Enduring his injuries, Zhang Zhuo let out a long roar, and moved his body sideways, as if the sun was going through the sky, across the sky.

The Great Sun Sacred Sect's one-style Great Sun Rising from the East and Crossing the Sky's body style, which is far superior to other Great Sun Sacred Sect warriors when it is displayed by Zhang Zhuo, the martial sage.

But under the traction of Qi, Yan Zhaoge's sword light became even faster, chasing after Zhang Zhuo, not giving him a chance to escape.

The distance between Kang Maosheng and Zhang Zhuo finally made a move, resisting Yan Zhaoge's sword.

But within that sword light, an astonishing brilliance burst out suddenly, with traces of white air lingering in it.

The white sword energy was everywhere, and the shadow of death suddenly enveloped Zhang Zhuo's heart.

He, who has always been mentally stable, unexpectedly had an illusory scene in front of him, the end was imminent, and the world was shattered.

Everything goes to the end and perishes together, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, the sea dries up, fires spread everywhere, and the entire universe is destroyed together.

Zhang Zhuo groaned miserably, blood sprayed from his wounded left shoulder and hand at the same time, burning in the air.

He forcibly twisted his body, and received Yan Zhaoge's sword with his left arm.

At the moment of the sword strike, Zhang Zhuo's left arm exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

It was he who broke his left arm on his own initiative!

The broken left arm was twisted by Yan Zhaoge's sword light, and the flesh and blood immediately disintegrated together.

The blood mist that filled the sky and the earth drifted away in an instant.

The blood, muscles and bones that were hot just a moment ago were all shattered and wiped out.

See how strong the flesh and blood of the holy warrior is? Zhang Zhuo took the initiative to give up his left arm, and the flesh and blood exploded, forming a terrifying rain of blood.

Ordinary warriors below the fourth level of martial saints would be killed by this blow if they got close.

But this terrifying explosion was twisted by Yan Zhaoge's sword light, and immediately disappeared into nothingness.

But this scene fell into the eyes of Zhang Zhuo and Kang Maosheng, and made their hearts sink to the bottom.

Zhang Zhuo was covering the bleeding wound on his left shoulder with his right hand, and his left hand had been broken up to the shoulder.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the old man didn't die in the hands of Zhandong Pavilion, but died in the hands of his great-disciple and grandchildren."

Zhang Zhuo stared at Yan Zhaoge: "You still have a treasure like the Sun Seal in your hand."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the old man didn't want to provoke Jiuyou back then, and didn't venture down into the abyss of the region, otherwise, if the old man got the sun seal that suppressed the gap in Jiuyou, everything would be different afterwards."

Zhang Zhuo sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that there are no ifs in this world. After working hard for half a life, I ended up in this field. I regret it!"

After Yan Zhaoge struck the sword, he didn't look at Zhang Zhuo again, but his expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look to the other side.

Suddenly, a fire burst out of a passage in the underground palace.

A phoenix cry resounded in the underground palace, not as clear as Meng Wan's, but more majestic and orthodox.

Yan Zhaoge looked intently, but it was a fiery phoenix.

Huo Fenghuang did not rush towards Yan Zhaoge.

This is not that the southern Yantian Realm powerhouse came in person, but a puppet created with the help of secret techniques, which can be maintained for a short period of time, and its strength is equivalent to that of a martial artist at the level of confluence.

The fire phoenix spread its wings, but it jumped at a person that no one expected.

Tang Yonghao!

Zhang Zhuo fought Yan Zhaoge, Meng Wan fought Feng Yunsheng, Tang Yonghao stepped aside, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng did not attack him either.

Although Tang Yonghao did not agree with Zhang Zhuo's move to abandon Guangmingzong and join the Daxuan Dynasty, he did not escape alone at this moment, and stood quietly in the distance, waiting for the final outcome of the war.

At this time, Tang Yonghao was also surprised by the fire phoenix that suddenly rushed towards him.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Tang Yonghao realized something in his heart: "Could it be because of the bone I just got?"

The fire phoenix was fast, and the flame wings enveloped Tang Yonghao in an instant.

The raging fire seemed to burn Tang Yonghao into ashes.

Although there is a huge gap with the opponent, Tang Yonghao has no intention of yielding and begging for mercy, and straightens his spine to face the powerful opponent.

Inspired by the flame, Tang Yonghao's body suddenly burst into five-color light.

The sudden change surprised Yan Zhaoge, Zhang Zhuo, Meng Wan, Kang Maosheng and others.

I saw a light and shadow of a divine bird appear above Tang Yonghao's head.

Chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, dressed in colorful weaving, carrying five virtues, it is clearly a phoenix!

This phoenix body has five virtues, the waves of holy virtue, the thick soil of merit, the white air of yin virtue, and the purple light of merit all appear illusory.

But the haze of morality in black and white is real and endlessly circulating.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge was greatly surprised: "I've never seen Tang Yonghao like this before."

He looked intently, and saw Tang Yonghao inside, as if there was a shining brilliance.

The light and shadow of the phoenix and the haze of morality all come from there.

The rest of Tang Yonghao himself has not completely merged with each other, and they seem to be independent of each other. It should be some kind of foreign object, a kind of treasure in his mind.

The treasure was integrated into Tang Yonghao's body, but it hadn't been fully integrated yet.

The fire phoenix said: "This is mine, what virtue and ability do you have, take it as your own?"

He didn't know the existence of the Heaven-Tuning Sword Box before, and the reason why he came to the underground palace under the sea was because of this phoenix bone!

This phoenix bone contains the true meaning of morality, and its value does not lie in itself alone.

More importantly, it can make up for the lack of his phoenix true form scroll, which is of great significance. To him, it is even more valuable than a high-grade holy weapon!

Unexpectedly, Tang Yonghao, who had entered the underground palace, got it by accident, and even merged into his body unexpectedly.

The fire phoenix didn't even care about Yan Zhaoge now, and the raging fire descended, covering Tang Yonghao's whole body.

The phoenix bone has been integrated with Tang Yonghao's body, but it has not been completely fused.

Right now, the fire phoenix still has the only chance, and that is to refine Tang Yonghao together with the phoenix bone, shed the mortal body, and return to the original appearance of the phoenix bone.

The two characters of morality, Hongdao Bude, Dharma spread to the world, the source of all dharmas.

The black and white haze of morality surrounded Tang Yonghao's body, continuously reducing the fire and turning it into harmless aura.

However, the gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides was too large, and the raging fire finally gradually engulfed him.

Seeing this, Meng Wan wanted to temporarily abandon Feng Yunsheng and rush to the Fire Phoenix first, but it was too late.

At this moment, a sword light flew over, and the raging fire withered immediately! (To be continued.)