Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 598: Corpses Appear, Everyone Takes Action
Indra laughed grimly and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are only at the Golden Immortal level, yet you boast so arrogantly and think you can persuade me to retreat with just a few words? I am so cowardly. If this gets out, won't my fellow Daoists in the prehistoric world laugh at me?"

"As you wish."

Deng Chanyu calculated with her fingers and estimated that the remains of the Golden Phoenix would soon descend, so she didn't bother to care about Indra. She looked in one direction of the city. She had called Dafeng yesterday. Our mother is eating well and is in good health. She won't die for a while. Don't think about being a hands-off boss. You have to come and help too.

Dafeng nodded, indicating that it was no problem. He was just an injured Taiyi Golden Immortal. Indra had learned a lot of Western religious skills from saints, which looked a bit magical, but Dafeng's combat power was comparable to that of Daluo. He could not beat Yunxiao, but he believed that he could still have no problem beating Indra.

Suddenly, endless red smoke rose in the air, and boiling lava appeared out of nowhere, covering the entire city like rain.

The people who had been notified early all hid in their homes. When they saw the fire coming from the sky, they were so scared that they huddled in the corner waiting to die. Half a minute later, they found that the flames only looked scary and had no actual burning effect. There was also an inexplicable thing in the city.

Deng Chanyu immediately recognized the origin of this thing: "Innate auspicious energy!"

The birth of the Golden Phoenix was due to the Yuan Phoenix swallowing a stream of innate auspicious energy.

Based on Deng Chanyu's understanding of Yuan Feng, the origin of this innate auspicious energy must be irregular, and there is a 99% chance that it was stolen.

With Yuan Feng's personality, he would definitely think, "Hey, what is this thing? It's shiny and pretty. Let me try it." Then he would find out that this thing is not delicious and is not suitable for Yuan Feng's style.

She followed the principle of releasing certain extraordinary characteristics and expelled this innate auspicious energy that was not suitable for her from her body, and then the Golden Phoenix was born.

Indra didn't know the origin of the innate auspicious energy, nor did he know what it was, but he knew that this thing could make up for the foundation damaged by his last failure in breaking through to Daluo. At this time, without even looking at Deng Chanyu, a giant's image appeared behind him. The giant pushed forward with both hands, and he rushed towards the vortex composed of innate auspicious energy as if he had no weight.

"Get out!" The strong wind roared and swung forward. Not only was there a strong wind that had existed since ancient times, but it was also mixed with a hint of chaos that could annihilate everything. It hit Indra straight on the body.

The whole body is brown, and he wears a golden crown on his head. There is a giant snake wrapped around his arm, and he looks angry, and a fierce wind is spewing out of the snake's mouth.

The Dharmakāya raised the demon-subduing pestle even higher and swung it out fiercely.

Seeing such a broken thing trying to compete with him, Dafeng sneered, and made a spinning motion with his fingers. A hurricane that penetrated the sky and the earth immediately took shape, pushing away Indra and Dharmakāya who had rushed to the city gate.

The hurricane caused Indra to suffer serious injuries at first sight, and one of his arms was broken.

Daluo Jinxian? Indra was shocked. In this day and age, there are still Daluo Jinxians that he doesn't know?
"If you don't take action now, when will you?" he shouted.

A strange tune then sounded, and one hundred and eight fair-skinned, graceful female Asuras danced the devil dance outside the city, which could tempt the deepest desires of all living beings.

One hundred and eight people formed a great demon dance formation. The cultivation level of each Asura was above that of a human immortal, and the leader of the dance was a Gandharva who had the cultivation level of a mysterious immortal.

The strong wind's will was as hard as iron and it was not moved at all.

Although Deng Chanyu had a close relationship with the beautiful girls, she could ignore this kind of dance at this time. There was no great reason. It was just that her "teachers" in her previous life taught her so well that she had seen all kinds of tricks. These were too low-level.

Zhang Guifang and Ding Ce were able to hold out through sheer willpower, but the city's civilians couldn't. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they were gasping for breath. A few had already begun to dance involuntarily to the rhythm. A powerful wind blew out a stream of Samadhi Wind, repelling Indra once again. He raised his arm, intending to blow the 108 female Asuras away to the horizon, but suddenly, a sharp, blood-red sword emerged from the darkness and pierced his throat.

The one who launched the sneak attack was Dafantian holding the Yuantu Sword. This disciple of the Minghe Patriarch was a real Daluo Jinxian, and with the Yuantu Sword, Dafeng quickly fell into a disadvantage.

There is fighting every day in the sea of ​​blood. Brahma, Indra and Gandharva are all extremely experienced in combat. Dafeng spends most of his time guarding Yuanfeng. Without an advantage in cultivation, his lack of combat experience is instantly exposed.

"Idiot, idiot! Fight back!"

"Hit with your fists, hit! Ouch!"

"Kick him! Kick him!"

Being surrounded and beaten by Brahma and Indra, he was already in a mess, and Yuan Feng was nagging in his ear, which made it even more chaotic.
Deng Chanyu sat on the top of the city wall, staring at the gradually forming vortex of flames. These flames were the Nirvana Fire that she was most familiar with. The corpse of the Golden Phoenix was about to enter the main world of the prehistoric world.

She could only continue to wave: "Where is Brother Luo Daoyou?"

Luo Xuan came out from the darkness in a muffled voice and asked, "Where is my magic weapon?"

Deng Chanyu threw the Wan Ya Hu to him and said, "I will return it to its rightful owner. I hope you can help me."

"I can help you today!"

He first took a careful look at the Manachu, and after making sure that there was no problem, he used his three heads and six arms to kill the Gandharva who was presiding over the Great Demon Dance.

He and Gandharva are both in the realm of Xuanxian. Gandharva is obviously better at illusion and has no magic weapon in his hands, but Luo Xuan has too many magic weapons!
He had no sympathy for women, and saw no difference between men and women. "Demon Dance?" "What kind of shyness is that? Burn you to death!"
Luo Xuan, the Xuanxian, was able to chase and fight Huang Long, the Jinxian, in the original time and space. He was indeed very powerful. He used fire spells to perfection and the effects of various magic weapons in his hands were also developed to the extreme. As long as he was not facing the five-colored divine light, he could be regarded as a Jinxian-level fighter.

At this time, they rushed into the formation, and the fire crows in the Wan Crow Pot flew into the sky one after another. Needle-like fire rain poured down. Wanli Qiyunyan, under the control of the three heads and six arms, shot out thousands of rockets. The Five Dragon Wheel turned into several fire dragons. The Feiyan Sword and the Zhaotian Seal even killed the core of the Tianmo Dance Formation. In a moment, they smashed to death four or five female Asuras. Some of them had their brains shattered, while others had their hearts and eyes pierced. Their deaths were extremely miserable.

Tianmowu was afraid of encountering this kind of rough guy, and the formation collapsed instantly. Gandharva used illusions desperately, and all kinds of illusions such as the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, and the movement of the stars happened, but Luo Xuan was not moved at all. He had only one thought in his mind, and that was to burn!

Deng Chanyu looked in the direction of the strong wind. No, this cheap brother was no match for Brahma and Indra combined.

"Please help me, sister."

Yunxiao walked out from the darkness and nodded: "Okay."

　Thanks to the Silver Alliance of [Geshui Liyue], it is now at 1/30. I will try my best to update!

　　
　
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