Chapter 481

At the same time, the phantom is also rowing fast. In a short time, his Fengshui array will be finished, and it will be the moment when the golden winged Mirs are trapped. At this moment, the effect of the small world is brought into full play, and a steady stream of aura is constantly replenishing the consumption of the phantom.

The small world of the phantom is different from the small world of ordinary people. Among them, he spent a lot of effort to depict the geomantic omen Dharma array, which specially gathers the aura. The rich aura in it has to turn into water, which is of great use at this time.

In front of the golden winged Mirs did not expect to encounter such a demon today, which is more difficult than a real monk in the divine realm. It fluttered its wings and kept wondering in its heart. It is reasonable to say that the other party's genuine Qi should have been exhausted long ago, but it still seems to be sufficient, which also arouses its warlike mentality.

Anyway, its extreme speed is a talent. It doesn't need real Qi at all. It just needs a little physical strength. That's its biggest advantage. Come out and spend time with this boy, and see who can last!

It's just that it's tired enough to consume physical strength in this way. Golden winged Dapeng also feels a little tired, which makes him more angry. He turns around and curses: "little son of a bitch, I want to see how much real Qi you have to spend. I'm tired of you!"

The phantom looked at the ancient fierce without any strong demeanor and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have a lot of Qi. Now your feathers have almost dropped. As long as you slow down a little, I can hit you. It's better to roast slowly. I haven't eaten the meat of pure blood golden winged Mirs before. What I ate before was only descendants. It's not bad. I'll try yours today! "

The phantom's words are even more infuriating to the golden winged Mirs. It's a great insult for them to say that they have eaten their descendants. However, the more angry it was, the slower its speed was. The phantom took advantage of this opportunity to play Yin Yang Jue again.

In a flash, a huge amount of energy came. This time, the phantom's hand turned into a huge light palm in the air, and then the light palm stood up to form a hand knife to chop away at the golden winged Mirs. Boom boom, the golden winged Mirs are chased by the shadow's Yin and Yang Jue and run away. At this time, guangzhang comes near, and it is accidentally chopped off by guangzhang.

Then the phantom's hand drew a grasping posture, and instantly grasped the chopped wing, which had been roasted golden by the constant fire, and the oil on it made a stabbing sound. It looks like the meat is fresh and delicious. The phantom swallows a mouthful of water.

Although his cultivation has reached this point, he does not need food and water to complete the most basic survival. As long as he has aura, he can live. But human beings have an irresistible yearning for food, and phantom is no exception.

The delicious taste of the descendants of the golden winged Mirs, such as the green scaly eagle, and the massive aura contained in them make the phantom unforgettable. Now we meet the ancient fierce pure blood, its meat will be countless times stronger than those. At the moment, the phantom swallows the piece of meat into his mouth. As soon as the meat enters his mouth, it melts.

All of a sudden, the indescribable fragrance spread all over his mouth. I'm sorry, it's really not ordinary fragrance, and the massive aura instantly added his true Qi. The phantom of eating is full of rays. He can't stop smacking and says, "well, pure blood golden winged Dapeng meat is really unusual. Give me another piece!"

In front of the golden winged Mirs heard the phantom's words, the body side slanted, almost fell from the air, at the same time, its heart is full of endless anger, this little bastard even dare to eat its meat in front of its face, this is absolutely the provocation of hongguoguo.

At this moment, golden winged Mirs have an impulse to seize the phantom and tear him up. It can't bear it any longer. Even if it's the other side's skill, it doesn't believe that it can't kill the other side even if it's seriously injured. Instead of turning around to fight with Dapeng, I want to run away from the ghost.

"Son of a bitch, I'll fight with you! Golden wing, kill At this moment, the golden winged Mirs are full of flaws. As soon as they turn around and fight back, the vast energy fluctuation fills every corner. Bursts of bombardment sound like thousands of troops running in general, around the broken air sound constantly sounded, a space crack appeared, all around the crazy phagocytosis.

Countless golden wings appeared in the air, as if thousands of swords were flying to the phantom, and the endless pressure seemed to tear him to pieces. The golden winged Mirs are really angry this time. It will use its best fighting power to kill the phantom.

At this time, the corner of the phantom's eyes narrowed. It's good. Now his Fengshui array is finished, waiting for the other side to be caught. At the moment, the phantom moves quickly under its feet, instantly activating the Fengshui array. In a flash, endless rays of light are shining in the air, like a huge optical net, covering the place in an instant.

Golden winged Mirs feel extremely powerful pressure, its body will be crushed as if to general, boom, there is a huge group of light in the air, it shrouded in. It struggled hard, but the overwhelming pressure imprisoned it. At this moment, it felt the fear of death.

Why is that? From its realm, we can see that the phantom is just a monk at the top of the initial divine realm, and it is already a middle-level cultivation in the true divine realm. Even if it stands still and lets the phantom do its best to bombard itself, it can't have such powerful power. What's the deviation?However, in an instant, it felt that only the strong one in the true divine realm could fight this kind of pressure, and it did not believe in evil to fight its strongest attack again. However, it was attacked more fiercely, and large pieces of golden feathers kept falling in the air. At this time, the golden winged Mirs seemed to be a bald bird, with only a few and a half feathers left.

At this time, the phantom stood outside and watched the golden winged Mirs being bombarded, with a smile on his lips. This geomantic omen array was developed by him after years of hard work. The biggest feature is that it can make the people trapped here bounce back and bombard themselves.

Now the golden winged Mirs have not found this, let it have a good time in it. The phantom keeps the attack of the golden winged Mirs firmly in mind while watching. This is a once-in-a-lifetime learning opportunity. At this moment, he is very glad that he got the battle word formula in the desert of death, so that he can quickly evolve his opponent's skills.

Although it can only evolve its shape, it is impossible to get the mental method of the other party, but it is enough for him. The phantom is infatuated with watching. At this time, the golden winged Mirs have been bombarded by themselves. However, it still doesn't know what's going on. It still tries its best to bombard them.

It didn't stop attacking until it was scarred all over and had no good place, and its true Qi was about to run out. At this time, it looked at the light group in front of it, tired and panting. Did it want to see whether the phantom turned into ashes under its own crazy bombardment?

However, as the light gradually dispersed, it looked there again, which made it unable to accept the fact. Phantom is still good standing in the distance, he looked at himself with both hands on his back and a smile on his face, the injury on his body was hurt by himself before, and no new scars appeared.

How could that be? It couldn't believe it. It looked at the phantom and screamed: "ah I'm not willing to. It's impossible. Why is it like this? What kind of magic did you use? How can you avoid the attack of Laozi? " It's like a crazy roar, you know it almost fell in such a powerful bombardment, and how could this phantom have nothing? It cannot accept such an outcome.

At this time, the phantom still looked at it with a smile and said: "ha ha, it's good, isn't it? I have to say that your fighting power is really strong, but it's much worse than me. I don't believe you can continue to attack! "

At this time, the phantom is a standard Schadenfreude, and he has just completely evolved the golden wing cloud of the golden wing Mirs. With its pace and body method, the phantom has gained a lot. He knew that the golden winged Mirs could not use this move. It must have other skills. It might be more powerful than the golden winged Lingyun, but it was not willing to use it.

He wants to push the other side to the end, only in this way can he make it use all he knows, which is much better than reading ancient books. Although there is mental method recorded in ancient books, it can not witness the real effect, especially since the phantom came to the upper world, it felt that its strength was too small.

Not to mention anything else, it's very hard just to fight with Shenxuan's group of women, and he knows that many of the people who enter this secret place are in the true divine realm. Shenxuan sect also has many disciples. It's a matter of time before he meets them. He must make himself stronger quickly before he meets them. Otherwise, maybe this secret place is where he fell.

The golden winged Mirs screamed crazily. It really has more powerful skills. Because he doesn't think it's necessary to deal with a young monk at the top of the divine realm. The most important reason is that once the skill is used, although it is powerful, it will also suffer huge damage.

At present, it can't give full play to its real power. It must reach the realm of heaven and God, or it will be backfired. But it really can't see the arrogance of the phantom. At this moment, it's willing to let go. Even if it's fighting to get hurt, it must kill the boy.

At present, the golden winged Mirs are shaking fiercely, and their wings, which have dropped more than half of their feathers, soar up in the air. Its body hovers rapidly in the air, where a hurricane is formed in the blink of an eye. The huge whirlpool of dozens of battles revolves around it madly, and the imperishable pressure is shrouded here in an instant.

At this moment, a huge golden winged Mirs image appeared on its head, which was its real talent. The image was illusory at the beginning, but more real later. The body is like a mountain, with wings stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, and a wave of wings is enough to destroy the whole world.

At this time, the body of the golden winged Mirs could not stop agitating, and it was clear that a real Qi ran back and forth in its body, finally converged to its Dantian, and its body also expanded rapidly. Suddenly, he raised his head, a blood arrow rushed out of his mouth, splashed on the image above his head, and roared: "the golden wings are bloodthirsty!"

The image of the golden winged Mirs on its head becomes more real in a moment, just like the real golden winged Mirs. The vibration of its wings sweeps everything in a moment. Boom, boom, there was a strong explosion in the air. At this moment, it was like the world was destroyed. The sun, moon and stars were all covered by those wings.

And then the sound of bursts of blasting, the whole world suddenly became dark down, only the sky a dazzling golden winged Mirs in the wings. This scene is too shocking, even if the phantom is outside the Fengshui array, they all feel the kind of pressure like destroying the sky and the earth.There are cracks on his body, and the phantom instantly adds the power of the wind to his legs, and flies away towards the distance with great speed. The phantom finally saw the golden winged Mirs' killing, which shocked him even more. He didn't expect that this guy was so strong, and this was just a golden winged Mirs in the true divine realm. If he reached the realm of the leader, his power would be unimaginable.

Boom, boom, the image of the golden winged Mirs behind has the potential to destroy the sky and the earth. Suddenly, the vast pressure came, and the Fengshui array could no longer withstand this powerful bombardment, and it burst to pieces. All of a sudden, heaven and earth are surrounded by endless aura, and the huge mushroom cloud drowns everything in it.

Even though the phantom's speed was fast enough, he was still bombarded by the vast energy wave behind him and flew out. There were cracks on his body. The blood flowed out along the crack, and the great pain came. The phantom felt as if it had been torn. At this time, the epithelium of his back opened, revealing the white bone stubble.

The phantom's heart is extremely shocked. He knows that Fengshui array has blocked most of the attacks, otherwise he would have been robbed. The golden winged Mirs are really powerful. One arm of the phantom is directly broken, and the other arm is only half left. Although the two legs are not broken, they are also in a state of disrepair.

At the beginning of cultivation, you can regenerate after amputation. It doesn't need anyone to teach you. Once you reach this level, you will naturally have this ability. The phantom quickly runs the force of wood, quickly repairs the injury, and quickly regenerates the broken arm.

At this time, the golden winged Mirs have fallen into a crazy state. The phantom doesn't know what kind of attack it will make, so it must repair the injury as soon as possible, or he is doomed to fall here today.

Even for the friars in the early divine realm, it takes a certain amount of time for them to regenerate their limbs, at least for them to burn incense, but the phantom is not an ordinary friar. At this time, the strength of the wood reflects its strong against the sky, and the broken limb of the phantom grows rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Around the massive aura quickly converged in the direction of the phantom, in his all around rotation, and then converged in his broken arm, where formed a virtual shadow of the arm. On the other side of the arm fracture also appeared virtual shadow, and then the virtual shadow quickly solidified, soon became the real arm.

It's just that the regenerated arm is weaker than his original arm, but it will be the same as before as long as he practices well in the future. At the same time, the wounds on his legs and body are also healing quickly, and the phantom can't help but urge the force of wood, so that he can recover to the peak as soon as possible.

At this time, Hua Guang gradually dispersed, and the golden winged Mirs behind him were weaker than before. He took a long breath and finally killed the boy. In order to kill this phantom, it can be said that it paid a great price. This mouthful of blood is its original true blood, and a golden winged Mirs' original true blood is so much. Now it squandered one tenth, which is equivalent to cutting off its 100000 years of cultivation. Now it has to find a place to heal. It is not suitable to fight again in a short time.

However, at this time, a shout came from the distance: "Hey, hey, it's good. It's worthy of golden winged Mirs. It's really strong enough. But I can't do anything about it. If there are any more powerful skills, let's use them together! "

How can this sound appear at this time? Golden winged Mirs in the heart of a Lin, before it with the phantom war, it is too familiar with the voice, is he not dead? Impossible. It looks far away in the direction of sound, which makes it even more shocked.

In front of the phantom not only did not die, on the contrary, the body did not even hurt, this is really the ghost. He can't help shaking his head. The golden winged chatter is a skill created by his ancestors. Although his present cultivation can't give full play to the power of his ancestors, it's enough to deal with the phantom. He can't live at all.

However, the fact is placed in front of us, and we can't tolerate it. At present, the golden winged Mirs are even more crazy. They can't help looking up to the sky and yelling: "no, I'm not willing to. Even if I pay a heavy price today, I will kill you!" Said it again run true Qi, a stream of air along its body.

Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the virtual shadow of his ancestors appeared on his head again. At this time, he roared and slaughtered: "golden wings are killing blood! Kill When the energy wave of destroying the sky and destroying the earth comes again, it doesn't believe that if the phantom is bombarded by its golden winged blood twice in a row and still alive, it would rather die here.

The phantom saw that the golden winged Mirs once again hit the golden winged throbbing. This time, he observed the opponent's skill more carefully. At the same time, he also knew that the reason why he didn't fall just now was completely due to the relationship of Fengshui array. But now the Fengshui array has been destroyed. It is impossible to resist this attack with his strength.

And even if he wants to retreat, it's impossible. After all, the other party's speed is faster than his own. The phantom has no choice but to sacrifice the reincarnation tower to protect himself. In general, the phantom will never use the reincarnation tower when it is less than ten thousand. The key is that his physical body is strong enough and can hardly be used.

But not now. As soon as the reincarnation tower appeared, it rose against the wind and instantly became the size of a house. From it, there are strands of samadhi fire essence, which envelops the phantom. At this time, the attack of golden winged Mirs also comes near. Boom boom, the huge bombardment came again, even with the protection of reincarnation tower, the phantom was still shocked by the powerful bombardment, and the viscera would be broken.He quickly propped up the body protecting vigorous Qi and protected himself in the middle. At the same time, he also played Yin and Yang Jue to bombard with his opponent. The phantom of this moment is really urgent, life and death hanging on the line. Boom boom, the golden winged Mirs and the silver dragon boom together in an instant, here all of a sudden boiling up.

The huge mushroom cloud suddenly soared into the air, sparks splashed everywhere, and the vast light mass submerged everything in it. It's not enough to describe the situation at this moment. There are violent vibrations all around. All the places are dark. Only here is the light.

Huge space cracks constantly appear, just like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing everything around it. There are countless cracks on the phantom's body again, and the reincarnation tower on the top of the head also has a crack in the fierce bombardment. The phantom is surprised. The reincarnation tower is made of two kinds of divine materials. If even it has cracks, how powerful can you see the other side?

The chasm of the samsara tower is stronger than that of the samsara tower. However, it still can not resist the bombardment of the other side, the phantom's heart some bottomless.

If not even reincarnation tower, he is doomed to fall. However, at this time, the biggest bombardment had passed. The phantom watched carefully. There was a vertical and horizontal ditch on the reincarnation tower. Fortunately, it didn't break, so it put a little snack. But then a burst of deep pain came, this is the phantom, even the arm was smashed, there is no such strong pain.

The pain came from his back, but the phantom knew that his back was not hurt, and there was no scar enough to make him hurt. Suddenly, the phantom saw the crack on the reincarnation tower, and suddenly understood the reasons.

Last time when the reincarnation tower was broken, it was combined with his own flesh and blood. Later, when he was re refining, he naturally fused his own flesh and blood. To some extent, he and the reincarnation tower have been closely linked and inseparable. When the reincarnation tower was damaged, he could naturally feel the pain.

The phantom remembers that there is a piece of gold in the small world. After the crisis, he has to repair the reincarnation tower again.

At this time, the light dissipated again, and the golden winged Mirs' face was even whiter than just now, and their bodies were a little unsteady, and they were teetering in the air. However, when he saw that the phantom was still alive, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart for the first time. Is this boy going against heaven?

However, at this time, the phantom wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and showed a bloodthirsty smile. He looked at the golden winged Mirs and said with a sneer: "I thought you had some unique skills. Before I was in the lower world, I always heard how wonderful the pure blood golden winged Mirs were. It seems that this is just the case. Let's use all the other skills, or I will eat them It's roast! "

Golden winged Mirs originally intended to retreat, but when it heard the irony of the phantom, it suddenly ran into the top of the fire. Today, even if it ran out of real blood and tried to die with this guy, it would kill him.

Then it uses its golden wings for the third time. When the vast energy wave comes, the phantom protects itself with the reincarnation tower again. He clearly heard the broken sound again from the reincarnation tower, and a deep gully appeared, and the phantom felt the heart biting pain again.

However, the phantom still bit his teeth and survived. At this time, he was also crazy. He wanted to see how strong the golden winged Mirs' strongest skill was. What's more, the reason why he provoked each other again and again was that he wanted to see more clearly how the golden wing's blood was made? Although he had seen it twice before, after all, the opponent's speed was so fast that he couldn't watch it carefully. He had to see every detail clearly, and then he could play this kind of anti heaven skill with the formula of war words.

"Ah ha ha It's so enjoyable. Go on, I'm not so good! " The phantom's arrogant voice came again through the heavy bombardment, which made the golden winged Mirs spray blood directly.

At this time, it was really forced into a desperate situation, roaring: "you son of a bitch, I'll fight with you!" With its roar, the fourth, the fifth and the sixth times of the golden winged bloodletting are constantly playing.

It's like a frying pan here. The vast energy wave continuously blows out, and the whole world is shaking violently. Suddenly, it was as if the world really burst open, and everything was restored to silence, which only lasted for less than ten breath, and then that kind of despotism appeared again.

The phantom and the golden winged Mirs don't know that their bombardment has completely destroyed the original hut just now. Without the protection of the hut, the endless energy fluctuation spreads all over the secret place in an instant.

"My God, what happened there? How can there be such a powerful energy fluctuation? "

"There must be some super strong people. Maybe someone has offended the aborigines here. Otherwise, this kind of bombardment could not have been made by the monks in the real divine realm!"

"I really want to see who is fighting there. This kind of fighting is very rare. If you see it, you will get a lot of understanding from it!" In every corner of the secret place, people feel the bombardment here and guess one after another.There are also people among the indigenous people who are constantly speculating about who is fighting again. No one thinks that this is just a person at the peak of the early divine realm and a golden winged Mirs in the real divine realm.

At this time, the vast energy wave dissipated again, and countless cracks appeared in the reincarnation tower above the phantom's head, and he also felt the pain of life rather than death countless times. At this time, the phantom is sweating, standing between the heaven and the earth, as if he is the master of the heaven and the earth. At this time, he is not scared by the golden winged Mirs, but ignites his invincibility.

Only in this level of fighting can we grow up. It's boring to get down in a fight. At this time, the phantom with black hair flutters in the wind and wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth. His body is also in a state of disrepair. Although he is protected by reincarnation tower and body protecting vigorous Qi, he can't withstand such a powerful attack.

At this time, he had blood in his mouth and showed a bloodthirsty smile. He looked up to the sky with a long smile and said: "are you at the end of your skill? If there's no other skill, it's up to me to do it. Today, I'm going to kill the golden winged Mirs myself. The meat of the Mirs just now is not enough to plug my teeth! "

At this time, the golden winged Mirs had no arrogance before, it knew that it was defeated, and it was defeated so thoroughly. Never had a sense of powerlessness swept its whole body, although it thought before would rather die with the phantom, but now it seems that this is impossible.

I'm afraid that even if it has exhausted its original blood, it can't kill this evil. All creatures in the world cherish their lives. No one is willing to die even though they know that they will die. Its eyes flashed with venomous eyes. It knew that in its present state, it could not bear the bombardment of the silver dragon.

It's better to bear the breath first and take revenge later. Although it is extremely weak now, it doesn't delay its speed. It looked at the phantom with extremely venomous eyes, and said: "phantom, I remember you, green mountains never grow old, green water flows, I will kill you myself in the future!" Then he flapped his wings and flew high, turning into a light and disappearing at the end of the sky.

As soon as the golden winged Mirs disappeared, the phantom's upright body fell to the ground. In fact, just now he was holding on. He is engaged in a psychological war with the golden winged Mirs. No one knows his current situation better than him. There have been countless cracks in the reincarnation tower. If the golden winged Mirs fight to death and hit him again, the reincarnation tower will surely break, and that is when he falls.

Now the golden winged Mirs have retreated, and the former tense spirit has suddenly relaxed, and the phantom has finally been unable to support it. Put the reincarnation tower away, his bones are all broken now, and he doesn't even have the power to move his little finger. Summon the dark crystal and ask him to set up a hidden array pattern here. Then the phantom sits here and uses his skill to heal.

Shadow they also follow out of the small world of the phantom. When they see the injury of the phantom and the cracks on the reincarnation tower, they all look at the phantom in shock. What kind of bombardment can make the phantom like this? But no one dare to speak, all quietly to one side, to help the phantom Dharma.

In the current situation of the phantom, even an ordinary lower bound monk can kill him. They must protect the phantom well during this period of time. Little Watson looks at the phantom with a distressed face. His father and son are heart to heart. He can feel his pain. His tears revolve around his big eyes. But he can't help falling down. A man can't cry.

The phantom has already exhausted his real Qi. He can only lead to the aura in the small world and transform it into real Qi to heal. But this time the injury is too serious, even the strength of wood can't repair his injury all at once!