Chapter 653 Goodbye Artifact

Fengyangling, the real leader of the young generation of the four major families of Fenglin Volcano, has always kept a low profile and devoted himself to cultivation. Although his external reputation is not obvious, he is a high-ranking figure internally. What is particularly rare is that as a daughter, she has practiced a body of the most yang to the six Yuan Gang, so that the yin nourishes the yang. At present, although it is the peak of the immortals, but ordinary golden immortals can't help it. However, on this point alone, it is difficult to be called the first person of the young generation. The reason why she can sit here is because of her unparalleled wisdom.

A moon-white long shirt, a gorgeous suit, and a white feather fan in his palm gently swayed. Two sword eyebrows that are more heroic than a man make the young woman exude a heroic spirit all over her body. With the charming sentient beings, the enchanting Ma Linger has become a bright moment, and it is hard to distinguish which is better. As a stunning woman, Ma Linger is like a delicate and beautiful rose. She is beautiful, but she is covered with thorns, which makes people yearn for more. And the woman was a touch of iron pear flower on the side of the mountain, swaying in the cold wind. She was once dangerous, but it was difficult to hide the seductive posture.

Beside her, a tall and burly man was looking at the woman's slightly thin back affectionately. The extremely hot eyes made the woman seem to be aware of something. He frowned slightly disgustedly and helplessly, and the feather fan in the palm of Feng Yangling shook gently. "It seems that Tie Lao can't stand it. Go and give me a hand!"

When the man behind him heard the words, he immediately looked into the distance, but saw that the iron-shouldered demon emperor was still floating in the air. The ink feather needles, which were made of his own 36,000 iron feathers, were made into a round sky. How could it look like he was not? However, the rough man did not ask in detail. In response, he picked up an axe bigger than his body and ran to the foot of Yulong Mountain.

Obviously, this man will not fly and escape. However, if he does not take a step, the power of earthy yellow will emerge on the earth. The footsteps that originally settled a few feet away will instantly move a little distance, which is actually the same as the great magic power that shrinks into an inch. However, after three breaths, the mountain has come to this chaotic field.

At this time, the godless son, who had passed the disaster-free disaster, suddenly opened his eyes and experienced the transformation of the man. Now he is no longer the previous little shrimp yuan god monk. At this moment, the godless son was like a sword hidden in the ground for thousands of years, and finally showed the sword light that illuminates the nine sakura!

As soon as the divine eyes were swept away, the iron shoulder felt a suffocating sword spirit came to his face. Even if he had the Moyu needle protector, the original magic weapon that he had been refining with his own body for more than a thousand years, it was difficult to resist this great power. Obviously, like Gan Ping, this godless son has hated the iron shoulder that has just stopped him from helping the mountains of the two worlds. If today's Yulong Mountain can't add a wisp of golden immortal soul, it is obvious that Miaochengzong can't swallow this evil.

The lips were gently squeezed, revealing a faint smile. Only then did the disciples of Miaochengzong find that the godless son, who is usually called a black-faced god, is also a handsome man as handsome as Mo Congfeng. Brother Cong Feng, sister Wuyin, ask for some interest for you here first!" He pointed out gently, which seemed to be light, but the iron shoulder facing this finger was pale.

This finger blocks all the space up, down, left and right. Even if the golden monk can walk in the rotation of time and space, the iron shoulder at this moment is difficult to move. That finger is like the legendary Taoist ancestor talking about Taoism, the flower finger that evolved the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the endless breath of the road came to his face. Wherever it passed, there was no resistance!

Destroy the god finger! The iron shoulder Yun recognized the great magic power handed down by the legendary Taoist ancestors, but he did not expect that this amazing learning would appear on a small yuan god monk of Miaochengzong. And this monk actually went through the disaster in an instant under his own eyelids, and even raised his hands and feet to kill himself! This made the iron shoulder shocked, and the whole body shrank. The flying needles all over the sky condensed together in an instant. Each needle was tightly attached to each other, and finally turned into a huge door knife and held it in the palm of the iron shoulder.

However, for this legendary top magic power, this original magic weapon comparable to the middle-quality fairy weapon is still not enough. He gritted his teeth, and a blue and green three-foot long and short stick has appeared in the palm of the iron shoulder.

"Connate wood spirit?" The angry real person watching the battle in the distance couldn't help raising his eyebrows. It turned out to be such a spirit. No wonder you can ask this demon emperor-level master in Tianling. In the face of this divine object, even the golden immortal master can't be moved. For a spirit bird like this iron-blooded dragon eagle, if this innate wooden spirit is refined into its own body, it will have the opportunity to stimulate its own bloodline, push its cultivation further, and completely transform it into a super-order mythical beast.

This spiritual wood instantly merged with the long knife and turned into the handle of this long knife. In an instant, the light rose up. The innate spirit species is really extraordinary. Just the initial combination has pushed this middle-level fairy weapon to a higher level. With a ferocious smile on his face, he raised the long knife in the palm of his hand with his iron shoulder and cut it fiercely at the finger as heavy as a mountain. Even if you use the great magic power handed down by the Taoist ancestors, you are just a fairy who has just survived the disaster. Can you still compete with me?

The iron shoulder has its own source of confidence. The iron-blooded dragon eagle has the blood of the ancient dragon. The body covers the sky and the sun. The body is far stronger than the ordinary 21st-order monster. In addition, the strength and mana of the golden fairy, the iron shoulder is naturally full of confidence in the finger of the godless son.

He was slightly stunned, and his godless eyebrows raised. Seeing that the demon eagle did not dodge and wanted to take his finger, he couldn't help showing surprise. Could it be that the demon emperor really thought that it only needed a strong cultivation to urge this god-killing finger? The divine power handed down by this ancestor is already different from the ordinary Taoism. If it is not for the realization of the law of heaven and earth to a certain level, it is impossible to use it out at all. His own finger has contained the air machine of heaven and earth within ten thousand miles. At this moment, the iron shoulders do not need to flash. It is to compete with the 30,000 miles of mountains and rivers under Yulong Mountain. Does he really think that he has the power to resist the sky?

The corners of his eyes smiled and pressed down with one finger. When the iron shoulder was about to fall, it finally sensed a trace of danger, but it was too late. Like the flow of heaven, this finger has sealed all the vitality and retreat of the iron-blooded dragon eagle. Obviously, there is no intention to leave a living mouth.

The Moyu knife burst and turned into black and gray all over the sky. Under that terrible finger, the iron shoulder felt that his soul would be smashed by his life. At this critical moment, a streamer came out of thin air, and the vast and sharp breath floated all over the sky. Gan Ping, who was fighting with the distant mountain in the distance, suddenly jumped in the corner of his eyes, "Zhemo thorn?"