Chapter 1111 Phoenix Bloodline
Chapter 1111 Phoenix Bloodline
Somewhere in the spiritual world.
At this time, Huang Quan was lying leisurely on the rocking chair, wearing sunglasses, drinking juice while listening to melodious music.
At this time, a space fluctuation suddenly appeared in the open space next to it.
Yao Tianjun's figure jumped out of it.
As soon as he came out, Yao Tianjun saw this scene and couldn't help but feel black.
Because the rocking chair, juice and music were all taken out by him before he went to perform the script.
Now, he didn't enjoy it for long, but he was all cheaper.
Looking at Huangquan again, it seemed as if he was asleep and turned a blind eye to Yao Tianjun who suddenly appeared.
After gritting his teeth, Yao Tianjun simply took out a high-end massage chair next to Huang Quan, inserted a mobile battery produced by Zhao Ting, and then lay on it and pressed the key to turn on it.
Twist twist.
The massage chair is not loud, but it is very influential.
Huang Quan turned his head and glanced at Yao Tianjun, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
After snapping his fingers, the two instantly exchanged positions.
Lying in the massage chair, feeling countless small hammers hitting the muscles on the back, Huang Quan sighed sincerely, "Comfortable~"
Next to him, Yao Tianjun rolled his eyes in anger and simply called out a clone.
What the clone needs to do to Yao Tianjun in seconds.
Two seconds later, Huang Quan saw a man wearing a vest and hot pants, wearing very artificial heavy makeup, and began to massage Yao Tianjun's back and shoulders.
As soon as the sunglasses slipped, Huang Quan looked at them carefully, then his face showed a strange look, "New ability?"
"It doesn't count, to be precise, it is another use of the following words and methods."
The meditation method has entered the tenth level, and the way of saying words has evolved into a redefinition.
Nowadays, for Yao Tianjun, many things no longer need to be said on his own initiative, but only one thought can be done.
For example, Huang Quan, who is transformed into a waiter behind him, is actually his clone, but Yao Tianjun redefined his appearance, so in the eyes of others, he became Huang Quan.
But even so, Yao Tianjun had no intention of being complacent at all, because he just discovered that this ability still didn't work for Huang Quan. The other party even changed his space position with just a snap of his fingers.
"How strong are you?"
"What level have you reached now?"
Huang Quan asked without answering.
"I feel like I have broken several realms in one breath. I think it's probably in the 27th level of heaven now."
Yao Tianjun took out a pot of tea, and did not pour it into the quilt, and drank it directly into his mouth.
"That's a little bit short, but it should be enough to beat that guy Xiao Qi."
"I remember that you and Xiao Qi should have the same strength, right?"
Yao Tianjun took a big sip and then lay back.
"If it's just about physical strength, I'll be with him, but I'm not a warrior type, so I have other means."
Although Huang Quan didn't say it clearly, Yao Tianjun still understood it.
This thing is like Dharma cultivation and physical cultivation. Xiao Qi is a pure physical cultivation, and his strength is easy to estimate.
While Huangquan is practicing the body, she is also a Dharma practice, and the state of Dharma practice is obviously higher than that of physical practice, so her overall strength is obviously stronger.
Yao Tianjun suddenly was very glad that he had learned the meditation method and mastered the ability to follow the words and Dharma. At the same time, he also benefited from the Kunlun Taoist Dharma that he had practiced for a hundred years in the script scene. Now he is a powerful person who takes into account both individual methods.
Stand up from the recliner, Yao Tianjun stepped forward and stood up.
"Do me a favor, I don't want to rush the road."
When Huang Quan heard this, he rolled his eyes unhappily, raised his hand and condensed a golden portal beside him.
"Go, be careful. As the lord of the spiritual world, Xiao Qi still has a few trump cards."
"He has it, and I have it."
Yao Tianjun smiled playfully and walked into the portal.
On the other side of the golden portal is a quaint and quiet palace.
The walls around the palace are basically made of special stones with red patterns and black backgrounds. In addition, the dark lighting configuration is still during the day, but this palace gives people a heavy and solemn atmosphere.
He looked up at the main hall not far away. Yao Tianjun knew that Xiao Qi should be there.
Suddenly, his brow frowned.
Something was wrong, it seemed that there was more than Xiao Qi in this palace.
boom!
With a loud bang, the gate of the main hall suddenly collapsed.
A ball of fire suddenly rushed out of it, flew into the sky and turned into a strange-shaped bird.
Yao Tianjun looked at it carefully and found that the bird seemed to be similar to the legendary phoenix.
Immediately afterwards, a figure popped up from the main hall, which was Xiao Qi.
"That's your ability?"
Xiao Qi looked up at the sky with disdain on his face.
Then, the phoenix-shaped flame gradually deformed, and finally a figure slowly emerged from it.
It was a young man with a hooked nose.
He was wearing a special black combat uniform, holding a beautiful long sword inlaid with rubies, and a pair of flame wings behind him, which looked very majestic.
The young man stared at Xiao Qi below with a serious expression, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"I miscalculated. This lord of the spiritual world is much stronger than I imagined. With my current strength, I am afraid I can't deal with him."
Below, Xiao Qi hugged his shoulders and looked at the young man in the air with a playful look on his face, "You are carrying the blood of the phoenix, or a person with destiny. Logically speaking, your strength shouldn't be so poor. Is it because you have spent too much energy on the strange equipment you have on?"
Yao Tianjun, who had hidden his breath and body, looked at the young man again when he heard this, and then he realized that the black combat uniform on the young man actually had some strange silver patterns engraved on it.
With every breath of the young man, there is a light golden energy flowing slowly in those lines.
With Yao Tianjun's eyesight, it was immediately obvious that this should be a set of special equipment that integrates defense and strength amplification and oneness, and it is something that only talents like Zhao Ting can design.
"When it comes to the destiny, I just fought with another destiny not long ago. Although he is not my opponent, he successfully forced me to take out my weapons and fought hard for an hour without losing. Unlike you, you were forced to show your true body of the Phoenix without even taking three moves. It's too different."
"Another destiny?"
The young man frowned slightly when he heard this, "Who is it?"
"Yao Tianjun, remember this name. If you have the chance to meet him in the future, I advise you to escape early."
Xiao Qi had no intention of hiding it at all and directly reported Yao Tianjun's name.
When the young man heard this name, he looked stunned, "It turned out to be him."
It seems that he knows Yao Tianjun, but the problem is that Yao Tianjun doesn't know him.
Previously, Yao Tianjun had read the information and photos of destined people from all over the world at the headquarters of the Spiritual Measuring Bureau of the World, and there were no ones carrying the blood of the Phoenix.
In this way, this young man should be a destined person in the spiritual world.
At this moment, Xiao Qi suddenly turned his head and looked at Yao Tianjun's hiding place.
"Um?
When will a mouse come into my palace? Let's show up!"
Chapter completed!