Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1218: Giving the Golden Crow Brothers a Snack
The two sides communicated quickly, and Fusomu attacked again.

It was just a branch before, but now the area within a radius of thousands of miles has become a sea of ​​plants.

Countless giant trees rose from the ground under the impetus of magic power, and their snake-like vines coiled around and around, blocking all of Fei Dan's escape routes. The pollen neutralized its toxins, and the leaves emitted a sun-like light. The light was everywhere and extremely dazzling, which made Fei Dan's magical power of turning into black smoke and hiding his whereabouts ineffective.

Seeing that he had reached a desperate situation, Fei Dan used his last resort and gave it a try.

The evil energy that had been suppressed in the body suddenly released all the blockages. Its eyes were blood red, and its body grew from an ordinary mouse to the size of an elephant. The phantom of Fei Lian's bird head that had disappeared for a long time emerged in its abdominal cavity. The phantom of the bird head gently blew at the vines wrapped around itself, and the cold wind that corroded the muscles and bones went deep into the earth along the vines, trying to erode the roots of the Xiantian Fusang tree.

Fei Lian is the god of wind, and is good at using a wind-related magical power called Huiming Shenfeng.

One gust of wind turned day into night, another gust turned night into day. This kind of wind, when it reached the vast land, could cause rivers to flow backward and mountains to collapse. If it reached an immortal, their soul would be shattered within three breaths, leaving them with no chance of survival.

Fei Dan drilled into Fei Lian's headless deer body to control the corpse, and Fei Lian's bird head was hidden in Fei Dan's rat body as the final means of killing the enemy. The connection between the two is really difficult to explain in one or two sentences.

During his lifetime, Fei Lian was only at the bottom of the ten great demon saints, but to be among them, he must have his own abilities.

Huiming Divine Wind is its reliance. At this moment, its magic power is insufficient. It has accumulated for billions of years and only has three chances to attack. Fei Lian's first attack allowed Fei Dan to break free from the entanglement of the vines.

The second time he attacked, a strong wind blew, and the branches of the Xiantian Fusang tree were shaken violently. The ubiquitous golden light dimmed by three points, and the Nine Golden Crows hid in the treetops and shivered like nine little ducks.

Fenghuang pulled Longji and stood behind the tree. She had not expected that Feidan and Feilian had such a method. Although she was not afraid, she would definitely be embarrassed if she encountered them in a hurry. Fortunately, there was the Xiantian Fusang wood in front of her, so she could sit behind the tree and watch the show.

Longji occasionally asked her about her views on the battle, and she always made incisive comments.

The Xiantian Fusang tree first severed the connection between itself and the vines to prevent the divine wind from eroding the roots in the earth veins. Then it waved its branches, and those giant trees that were stimulated by pure magic power turned into barriers, blocking layer by layer, and finally successfully intercepted Fei Lian's second wind. The price was that more than half of the giant trees collapsed, the sea of ​​plants and flowers disappeared, and the scene was in a mess to the extreme.

Fei Lian still has a third wind in his hand, which he is ready to use but cannot release.

The Xiantian Fusang Wood's fighting spirit is not very strong, and the demonization of Fei Dan and Fei Lian makes it a little afraid.

The phoenix sneered from behind the tree, "You don't want to fight, and you don't want to retreat. Isn't that ridiculous? You don't want to disappoint Bo and the others, do you?"

As if to verify her words, nine golden crows stood neatly on the treetops, looking at it with eyes that the innate Fusang wood interpreted as anticipation.

All right! The elders still have to protect the younger generation from the wind and rain! Whether it's Fei Dan or Fei Lian, this guy looks very evil at first glance, and he must be eliminated here. Xiantian Fusangmu really values ​​these little golden crows that he has watched grow up, and he immediately attacked with all his strength.

Fei Lian’s third dark and bright divine wind also arrived.

Then, a shadow of the sun slowly emerged from the crown of the Xiantian Fusang tree. The Nine Golden Crows were surprised at first, then burst into joy. This is good! This is more comfortable than the Xiantian Wutong tree before!

The innate Fusang wood released the essence of the sun star stored in its body, and billions of golden lights were seen pouring down. The divine wind was suppressed by the light. Fei Lian was ultimately powerless. The demonic energy on Fei Dan's body only lasted for less than a cup of tea before it began to shrink. Fei Lian's bird-head phantom collapsed first, and then Fei Dan's elephant-like body trudged hard under the light. After walking more than ten steps, he finally fell headfirst and never stood up again.

There were some accidents during the battle. Generally speaking, the Xiantian Fusang Wood was still very restraining to Fei Lian and Fei Dan, so that these two former great saints of the demon clan had almost no ability to fight back and were seriously injured by the golden flame of the sun. Fei Lian's methods were a bit beyond expectations, but as long as he could withstand three moves, it was nothing.

Fusang Tree has its own set of behavioral codes. It is hesitant about whether to completely get rid of Fei Lian and Fei Dan. After all, these are the few old friends it has.

The primordial immortal's fear of demons has no effect on it. How blind must that demon be to tempt me? The inability to transform blocks all escape routes. If a demon tempts me, is it prepared to stand here with me, protecting us from the wind and rain?
"It's okay, I'll do it. If I don't go to hell, who will?" Phoenix drew out a fire knife and chopped off the barefoot rat's head with one stroke.

She examined the corpse and said, "Yes, that's right, it's the rat head! Well, this time the soul has been scattered, not a trace remains."

Normal creatures can still enter reincarnation, but Fei Dan and Fei Lian have been possessed by demons, and the underworld will not accept them. After the war between the Lich and the Wizard, they have lived for so many years by relying on the means of being possessed by demons, so they have gotten enough.

Since Fei Lian and Fei Dan were already dead, the Fusang tree naturally would not waste their corpses. This was another completely different value between spiritual plants and immortals. Countless branches pierced into the corpses, quickly absorbing the essence within them.

The innate Fusang wood also separated a large amount of essence for the Nine Golden Crows to enjoy.

The eldest prince, Bo Yan, waved to the phoenix on the tree, signaling the sixth prince to come quickly, there is something hot here!
Phoenix laughed dryly. "Eat it and nourish yourself. This is the body of a peak-level demon saint. Even if it has lost a lot of essence, it's enough for you to enjoy for a while."

The barefoot mouse is not small at all. It turned into an ordinary mouse in order to control Fei Lian's corpse.

It has a huge body and abundant magic power. Not to mention the Nine Golden Crows, even the Fusang Tree is a little jealous. It has been hungry for billions of years. Its situation is better than that of the Xiantian Wutong Tree that day, but it is limited. It is in urgent need of some supplements.

Fenghuang ran back and forth and brought over the body of Fei Lian, which looked like a man in a leather suit.

The branches of the Xiantian Fusang tree swayed gently. What the hell is this?! It's hollowed out inside. Eating this is worse than eating dirt.

The phoenix looked as if it didn't want to take it, so Xiantian Fusangmu didn't refuse. After all, these were the remains of a great sage of the demon clan. His head had been burned, and half of his body had been blown up by the phoenix. The rest could be used as a midnight snack!
The Nine Golden Crows were very happy. The Xiantian Wutong Tree was not bad, but there was always a little distance between them. Now it was great! They felt like they were at home on the Fusang Tree. They played like crazy and Bo'er scolded them but it was useless. Finally, he joined in.
(End of this chapter)