It's just that these spirits are very weak, only about one ten-thousandth of a complete spirit.

Zhuo Wen knew that the pool of water in front of him was the Phoenix Blood Pond that Yuan Erfu spoke of, and these souls should be traces of souls left behind by important figures in the Phoenix Clan.

Back then, old Hong relied on the Phoenix Blood Pond to finally come back to life.

Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and a trace of spirit was caught in his hand.

He is very familiar with this breath of spirit, it is the trace of spirit left by the elders of the second clan of Phoenix.

Because the spirit left in it is too weak, the spirit inside is basically in an unconscious state, and the spirit of Hong Lao in his hand is also the same.

Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen crushed the last trace of Hong Lao's soul, and then he unceremoniously collected all the phoenix blood in this pool into the big world.

And Zhuo Wen also entered the big world.

At this moment, in the big world, the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan is sitting cross-legged on the shore of the small island in the middle of the lake.

Her beautiful eyes are full of firmness, she has to cultivate stronger, stronger than Zhuo Wen, then she will be able to break through this big world and gain freedom.

Soon, the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan noticed something strange, and then she raised her head and found a stream of magma-like water pouring down from the sky.

"This...isn't this the Phoenix Blood Pond?"

The Saintess of the Phoenix Clan is no stranger to the Phoenix Blood Pond, because a ray of her soul is in the Phoenix Blood Pond. The moment the water flows into the big world, she senses the connection of her own soul.

But how is this possible? The Phoenix Blood Pond was placed in the ancestral hall of the Phoenix Clan, and the security there was extremely strict. How could Zhuo Wen get in there?

Zhuo Wen landed on a small island in the middle of the lake, not far from the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan lightly, and said lightly: "Holy Maiden, give way first!"

The Saintess of the Phoenix tribe moved away subconsciously, while Zhuo Wen dug a rather large deep pit not far from the attic on the small island in the middle of the lake.

After the deep pit was completed, the phoenix blood poured from the sky fell into the deep pit, forming a new phoenix blood pool.

"Zhuowen, is this the Phoenix Blood Pond?" The beautiful eyes of the Phoenix Saintess were shocked.

Zhuo Wen ignored the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan, but said to Gui Ling and Yin Wuxie who rushed over: "You two will wipe out all the spirits in this pool of water, I still have some things, I have to go out and deal with them!"

"By the way, remember not to let the saint touch this pool of water, otherwise, you will know what will happen!"

After Zhuowen finished his orders, he left the big world.

The Saintess of the Phoenix Clan was so angry that her chest heaved violently. This Zhuo Wen was so deceitful that he completely ignored her.

At the same time, the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan had an ominous premonition in her heart. She guessed that Zhuo Wen must have broken into the ancestral hall.

Even Fengxue Pond is a hot pot for this son. Could it be that he is like a fish in water in the Phoenix Clan, unscrupulous, no one can suppress it?

"This is absolutely impossible? The aura on this son is only the peak of the Creator. No matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to break out of the Phoenix Clan alive! As long as this son dies, I will have a chance to escape." !"

The Saintess of the Phoenix Clan forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and tried to think in an optimistic direction.

Above the ruins of the ancestral hall, there are many strong people of the Phoenix clan gathered.

The most conspicuous ones are the three figures leading the way.

These three people are the remaining three Vulcans who stayed in the guard of the Phoenix Clan.

Among the three gods of fire, one of them has a face like a crown jade, dressed in white, like a handsome and handsome young man, and his name is He Yu.

The other is a middle-aged dwarf named Wen Rui who is no more than five feet tall.

The last one was an old man with white beard and hair named He Xuan.

He is the most powerful among the three Vulcans, not worse than the original Gaoge, and even stronger.

At this moment, Hexuan fell into the ruins of the ancestral hall, and he saw the other two dead Vulcans, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

"Both Jianxiu and Jia Yun have fallen, and they were killed in a short period of time. The murderer who killed them must have at least the strength of Tongtianzhu in the middle stage!"

He Xuan's eyes were full of fear, and his voice was very low.

He Yu, Wen Rui, and the rest of the strong Phoenix clan were also silent, but they were shocked in their hearts.

The moment they sensed the fluctuations in the battle, it didn't take long before they arrived here. Jian Xiu and Jia Yun, the two strong men who had mastered the sky in the early stage, had already fallen.

If the opponent is really so strong, even if He Xuan, He Yu, Wen Rui and all of them want to keep such a master, it may be difficult. JrNovels.com