Chapter 84 Thousands of Bird

In the silver light, there is occasionally a little thunder, which is more like the stars above the nine heavens. The silver light was like an arrow, and a flash entered the fire cluster. Then it crackled in the cluster of fire, and an electric current floated on the flame, surrounding the flame. Then, the flame seemed to be struggling, flashing uncertainly several times and went down.

At this time, if you look closely, you will find that a red stream floats through the air and penetrated into Xuanming's palm. When Xuanming found that they devoured the divine fire, he planned to try to devour more divine fire, which may be useful to him in the future. He has thanked Xuanqing more than once. That's a good thing, especially when he accidentally hit him in the ice room, which tempered the resilience of Shangqing's spiritual power. This allowed him to devour anything.

However, he also understands that this is more or less half of the contribution of solar beads. The neutrality of the eclipse beads made him have no worries.

Clocks of flames, under the sweep of the chaotic bell silver light, go down clusters, like dried flowers, like green vegetables under drought. A cluster of light disappeared and lost its majesty. The fire dragon sang long, grew a blood basin with a big mouth, and the dragon's tail suddenly swinged, and clusters of flames quickly avoided the silver light of the chaotic clock and rushed directly to Xuanming. Then two clusters of three clusters of flames kept crossing the chaotic clock and rushing towards Xuanming.

Xuanming's silver eyes suddenly narrowed, and silver light like the light emitted by the chaotic clock came out of his eyes, and the silver light with thunder tightly wrapped around the flame. At this time, Xuanming smelled bloodthirsty zombies. A trace of bright red spiritual power scattered from the divine fire, surrounded Xuanming, and drilled into Xuanming's body.

At this time, Xuan Ming was constantly transforming, and his temples gradually turned into flame-like red, and his breathing gradually became as hot as fire. Sometimes, the air he exhaled out of control was enough to catch fire. Xuanming closed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened again. In a pair of eyes full of stars, the silver light emitted by the stars had gradually turned red, and the originally cold light gradually became hot.

The fire dragon was furious and roared again. A pair of dragon tails swayed crazily. This time, it was no longer a cluster of flames, but a large area of flames that could drown Xuanming and Chaos Bell.

If the divine volcano is the most indispensable, it is naturally divine fire.

One cluster or two clusters, Xuanming can stand it, but when clusters of flames turn into pieces, Xuanming does not dare to be arrogant. He withdrew his desire to devour and pinched it again. Under the control of Xuanming, the chaotic clock rotated quickly and became a silver tornado.

Silver dragon, the real "starry flashing".

Xuan Ming's ability in those years was much worse than that of Guang Chengzi. Unfortunately, Guang Chengzi did not dare to take this move. And at this moment, Xuanming is even more powerful to use this move. Donghuang Taiyi, the old owner of Chaos Bell, couldn't help sighing that Xuan Ming's hand was definitely no worse than when he slaughtered the demons.

How strong is the starry flash at this time?

The mountain-sized flames rushed to Xuanming, and the silver dragon of the chaotic bell waved its tail and rushed towards the flames. For a moment, Xuanming saw that the hill-like flame turned into a little spark, and then fell to the ground like rain. The spark was not extinguished, but it could no longer be harmed. Under the division of silver dragons composed of silver swords, the mountain-sized divine fires were quickly divided, crushed, cut into sparks, and then fell like rain.

A large number of flames, and finally turned into sparks by the silver dragon.

Xuan Ming was a little tongue-wrapping. Although he believed in the ability of the chaotic bell, he still did not expect that this starry power was so strong. At this time, Xuanming finally understood why the Eastern Emperor Taiyi could use this move to slaughter hundreds of thousands of demons together with Tongtian.

The power of the twinkling stars also seemed to deter the fire dragon. The fire dragon couldn't help but be stunned, and then roared and rushed to Xuanming. The blood basin opened its mouth and no longer sprayed fire. It just bit down to Xuanming with a big mouth. The silver dragon is still spinning, and the fast speed makes Xuanming unable to see the silver sword lights clearly. Xuan Ming looked at the fire dragon rushing towards him and didn't think much about it. After a palm, the chaotic clock had rushed to the fire dragon.

The silver dragon fought against the fire dragon, but without thinking too much about it. The fire dragon, together with the vine in him, turned into dust.

The mulberry tree swayed and roared, and seemed to be furious. Xuanming patted the messy robe. After a big war, his spiritual power was much more sufficient. He did not take back the chaotic clock, but looked at the mulberry tree on guard.

The power of the vines on the top of the mountain is obviously different from that of the previous vines on the cliff. The vines on the top of the mountain are obviously much bigger. He had to be frightened and careful.

The vine of the mulberry tree did not move, but his crown moved. Xuanming only heard a "rustle" sound, and then felt the darkness between the world. Originally, because of the twinkling stars, the sky was dark. However, the void also has a glimmer of brightness because of the existence of stars all over the sky. The hazel light was blocked at this time. Xuanming's heart suddenly flashed and retreated. Looking up, a piece of leaves the size of an umbrella were rushing towards Xuanming. Under the umbrella, there were three-legged golden blacks.

Although he knew that it was just the shadow of the three-legged golden black, his heart still jumped and mistakenly thought that it was the golden black. It was a bird with wings, a bird full of burning fire, and a bird with three claws.

Three legs of the divine bird.

Xuan Ming knew that it was a pattern on the leaves of the mulberry tree. However, he had to be shocked that each of the divine birds in the sky had no less spiritual power than Xiao Xiang, and each had his own spiritual knowledge of life. In Xuanming's eyes, they actually have independent signs of life, which is not like just a pattern at all.

The divine bird hissed, opened its small mouth, and roared towards Xuanming. Then they flapped their wings, and fires like thunder and lightning fell towards Xuanming like rain.

Xuanming is not afraid of a divine bird like Xiao Xiang. Xuanming is not afraid of a hundred spiritual birds like Xiao Xiang. However, when tens of millions of divine birds come together, Xuanming has to be numb.

If there are too many ants, you can bite the elephant, which is nothing more than that.

The divine fire flashed and hit Xuanming at a thunder-like speed. Nearly 10,000 fireballs made Xuanming retreat a few steps quickly, and then suddenly unfolded his big hands, his clothes and hunting, the wind roared, the thunder roared, and the strong blue-purple light flashed. The same tens of thousands of thunders broke out from Xuanming's body and fell from the bottom to the opposite direction. With the divine fire split from top to bottom. In the blink of an eye, there was a roar.

"Fat!"

Nearly ten thousand roars sounded together, roaring and harshly. The strong light flashed, shaking brightly and disappearing, and then disappeared in this world at the same time. Only in heaven and earth, there is a thick fog left.

Nearly ten thousand divine birds hissed together, screaming sadly, as if they were mourning the divine fire destroyed by Xuanming's thunder. Then, their bean-black eyes looked at Xuanming together, with anger and resentment in their eyes. It's like accusing Xuanming's resistance. Unfortunately, Xuanming ignored his eyes. It's just that my mind is constantly beating and thinking about how to deal with it.

The divine birds seemed to be very angry at Xuanming's neglect of them. They looked up to the sky and sang, and the sound of birds was very neat and very neat. The sound of nearly 10,000 birds were combined, which was extremely deafening. The bird's song, as if it had cut through the clouds, came far away, and a sound echoed constantly came from all directions again. It attracted the divine fire of the whole divine volcano and swayed one by one.

After they looked up to the sky and made a long sound, they rushed to Xuanming neatly in bursts of echoes. The shock of thousands of divine birds spreading their wings is still not small. Xuan Ming's face darkened, and with a hand, the chaotic bell that was still spinning, and the stars flashed again.