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18 Immortal God, my name is Hongjun

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On the battlefield of the three clans.

Tens of thousands of miles away, there was a mountain.

The Jade Plate of Fate above Hongjun's head shone with dazzling light and emitted a mysterious aura. He formed a seal with both hands to stabilize the world that had been shattered by the battle.

"Eh, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Qi has actually become stronger?”

Hongjun exclaimed and looked at the Tribulation Qi around him.""As the Tribulation Qi increases, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation will also increase!”

"Who increased the Heaven and Earth Tribulation?"

Frowning slightly, Hongjun thought for a long time but could not think of anything. In the end, he could only shake his head and continue the aftershock of the battle to prevent it from spreading further.

An eternal volcano.

Phoenix clan.

"Swoosh!"

A crack suddenly appeared in the sky. Starlight flashed and a white-robed figure walked out from the sky. He was graceful and elegant. It was the Herculean King who had rushed over from the Dragon Ancestor.

In order to save time, the Herculean King would tear open space and travel through space. His speed was relatively fast.

"Phoenix clan?"

The Herculean King looked up.

In the middle of the volcano, there was a Mythical Parasol Tree that was tens of thousands of feet tall. It had lush leaves and branches that stretched for thousands of miles. It was emitting thick golden flames.

The Mythical Parasol Tree only lacked bird nests.

No, it should be the Phoenix Nest!

At the bottom of the Mythical Parasol Tree, there were the most phoenix nests. They were crudely made and densely packed. One by one, they were like a hornet's nest, countless.

As he went up the Mythical Parasol Tree, there were fewer phoenix nests and they were more exquisite.

At the very top of the Mythical Parasol Tree, there was a huge and luxurious phoenix nest. From afar, it gave off a sense of nobility, elegance, and the aura of an emperor.

Needless to say, this was definitely the Phoenix Ancestor's palace.

"Swoosh!"

He circulated the Force King Divine Art and spread out his psyche. He started from the top of the Mythical Parasol Tree and searched for the Phoenix Clan's treasury bit by bit, but there was nothing.

The two did not believe it. They searched again three times, but there was still nothing.

"How can there be none?"

The Herculean King frowned.

As one of the three overlords of the Primordial World, he would never believe that there was no treasure vault.

"No, I must have missed something.”

The Herculean King muttered. He looked at Wu Tong and exclaimed for a long time before a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The treasury can't be in the Mythical Parasol Tree, right?”

With that thought in mind, the Herculean King dashed to the Mythical Parasol Tree and pressed his hands on it. His psyche transformed into an arrow and seeped into it.

"Phew!"

Golden light flashed, and the Herculean King felt his eyes brighten. He had arrived in a golden world. The sky was not filled with dancing golden flames, but also a dense aura of life.

"Swoosh!"

His spiritual power continued to spread inside. There were some Connate items piled up around him. There were only dozens of Connate Numinous treasures, which was pitifully few compared to the dragons.

In the center, a huge altar appeared. On the altar, there were many small golden beads that emitted a dense phoenix aura.

There was a fist-sized white flame on the altar. It did not have any terrifying heat, but it emitted an undying aura.

"Good stuff!"

The Herculean King's eyes lit up. Although he didn't recognize it, he could tell that it was no ordinary flame just from its undying aura.

At this moment, the Herculean King didn't care about anything else. He punched out a big hole and entered the golden space in a flash.

"Swoosh!"

He grabbed the white flame in his hand and a message appeared in his mind.

The Immortal God!

It could allow the Essence Soul of a Fiendgod to be reborn and become undying.

"That's great!"

The Herculean King's eyes lit up.

Just as he was worrying about how to break through his spiritual power, the Immortal God came at the right time.

With the Immortal God, he might be able to let his mental power have the ability to revive like a phoenix.。

"Swoosh!"

After putting away the Immortal God, the Herculean King looked down at the golden pearl below. After taking a closer look, he immediately smiled.

Phoenix Pearl!

This was a pearl left behind after the Phoenix's Nirvana. It contained all the power of the Phoenix before the Phoenix's Nirvana.

"Good stuff!"

The Herculean King chuckled. With a wave of his sleeve, all the Phoenix Pearls on the altar were collected. He swept his spiritual power over them and found that there were actually more than a million of them.

At the same time, he kept the Protocosmic spirit-treasure and left the Phoenix Clan.

The moment the Herculean King left the Mythical Parasol Tree, the tree's life force was rapidly drained. The golden flames on the tree trunk dissipated, and the tree withered instantly.

"Boom!"

The Mythical Parasol Tree collapsed under the pressure of the countless phoenix nests. The ground trembled as the immortal volcano erupted.

"Eh?"

Hearing the commotion, the Herculean King turned around and was stunned.

After thinking about it, he immediately understood.

The Immortal God should be the core of the Mythical Parasol Tree. If he took the core away, the Mythical Parasol Tree would naturally wither and die.

"Boom!"

The eruption of the Immortal Volcano instantly triggered the eruption of the Tribulation Qi of the entire world. The world seemed to have turned dark red and fell into a state of killing intent.

On the battlefield of the three clans.

"No!"

The moment the Mythical Parasol Tree withered, the Phoenix Ancestor could sense it. She let out a shrill scream, and her eyes turned blood-red as despair filled her eyes.

The destruction of the Mythical Parasol Tree meant that the Immortal God was gone as well.

The Immortal God was the foundation of the Phoenix Clan!

Now that the foundation of the phoenix clan was gone, the future of the phoenix clan was gone!

"Roar!"

The Phoenix Ancestor's face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with madness. He let out a cry, and colorful light flashed as he transformed into a 10,000-kilometer long phoenix that gave off nine-colored divine light.

"Bastards, you acted to confuse me. You actually secretly sent someone to destroy the foundation of my Phoenix clan. I'm going to kill you!"

With a furious roar, the Phoenix Ancestor attacked the two of them crazily.

“………”

Dragon Ancestor and Qilin Ancestor were speechless.

Acting?

Destroy the foundation of your phoenix clan?

What a mess.

Up until now, the two of them were too lazy to explain anything. They activated the treasures in their hands and attacked the other two crazily.

The three of them fought like madmen. They didn't really improve their cultivation, but they actually advanced to the Quasi-Sage Stage....

With this scene, the three of them went even crazier.

Deep in the earth.

"Phew!"

Luohou's body glowed with a black light as his aura increased dramatically. The Dao runes on his body became denser and denser as the demonic laws in his body rapidly formed an illusory seed...

A million miles away.

"Swoosh!"

The Heaven and Earth Hong Jun who was beating the drum seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly raised his head and his expression changed drastically. Without any other choice, he tore open the void and walked in.

When he reappeared, he was already outside the volcano, and the Herculean King of the Phoenix Clan was walking out.

"Herculean King?"

Seeing the Herculean King, Hongjun looked at the Eternal Volcano Eruption and instantly understood what was going on. The Herculean King was involved in the aggravation of the calamity.

"It's me!"

When the Force King saw Hongjun, he did not recognize him and said,""Who are you?"

"My name is Hongjun!"

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