Chapter 47 The Fall of Yuanying

Second update!

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At this time, although Fengyang Zhenjun, who sat on his knees on the ground, could not move, he could only use all the power of the yuan gods to keep his mind. Although he could not expel the terrible fog and separation song, at least he did not need to close his eyes. When he observed the battle between Tongming Taoist and Yuanshan in the air, he couldn't help sigh that there were Talented, this young man has not been seen for dozens of days, and his cultivation has been so high. Seeing that the black and white wings behind him are absolutely contained terrible power, even his mind in the late period of the divine period feels a faint uneasiness from above.

The Tongming Taoist in the air saw that Yuanshan easily dodged the streamer sword he sent out, but there was no extreme performance. After all, in the vast sea, Yuanshan could already harden the Kongxuan Taoist in the early stage of the divine period. Now Yuanshan is not bad at first glance, and it can be in the hands of the wind in the late magic period. Escape is a hard ability. Unlike himself, although he killed the real sword and imprisoned Fengyang Zhenjun, after all, it is not his own ability. It is all with the help of the power of the scenery and confused sword. From this point on, Tongming Taoist people have to admire Yuanshan. After all, young monks like Yuanshan have less than two practices. There are such cultivation and ability in a hundred years. In the future, if you don't encounter a really irresistible disaster, you will become an earth-shaking figure sooner or later. Therefore, it is the least cost-effective to fight against such a potential master. Unless one blow does not give the other party a chance to lurk, the future will be endless. However, there are people in the world of cultivation. Is Yuanshan a must-kill character?

Seeing the unsuffered scenery and confused sword reappeared in the void, the Tongming Taoist just hummed coldly, and then his right hand suddenly pressed his eyes. The black dagger in the air suddenly burst out with a strong cyan light. Then, countless rays gathered together, forming a small conical whirlwind, towards He ran straight in the direction of the original mountain, and, but in an instant, the original mountain felt that the aura in the surrounding void began to be sharply scarce. As for the source of aura, it was naturally the cyan conical whirlwind that came rapidly in the void. At this time, the small conical cyclone had changed like a mountain, tapered tip. The head rotated rapidly, as if to cut everything, breaking through the void in front of him, mixed with the space storm entering the void and pressing straight towards the original mountain.

"Bum--"

Seeing this scene, Yuanshan finally couldn't hide his hand. After all, the power of the spiritual treasure that can plot the Fengyang Zhenjun to the point of waiting for death, even if it is in the hands of the monks in the Yuanying period, is not small, and naturally it cannot be regarded as idle.

The virtual shadow of Kunpeng finally appeared on the head of Yuanshan, but this time it was not only the image of the single Kun or Peng, but the Kuntou Peng claws, which really looked ferocious and ferocious.

With the appearance of Kunpeng's virtual shadow, he only heard Kunpeng make a voice that could not be described in words. Even Fengyang Zhenjun, who had never heard Kunpeng's voice, couldn't help sighing in his heart. Sure enough, this boy is really a descendant of Kunpeng. What a great half-demon!

Yes, just a roar makes people know that this is Kunpeng. As for why the Kunpeng at the top of the original mountain has not yet formed, it is naturally because the original mountain has not entered the transformation period, that is, the transformation period in the mouth of demon cultivation. Only by entering the transformation period, the blood of the ancestor can be fully opened. At that time, the original mountain could really cross the world!

The cyan conical whirlwind is also a great power. After all, as one of the four skills of the top Xuantian Lingbao: Qingfeng Zhan, it is really not common. However, it can only be regarded as bad luck when you meet Kunpeng!

With the roar of Kunpeng's virtual shadow, Yuanshan finally urged the first layer of his "North Ming Kunpeng Secret", which has basically been "devouring the heavens". At this time, the devouring the heavens, in addition to the lack of power caused by the original mountain's own poor cultivation, if it is only about the proficiency of this move, I'm afraid that except for Kunpeng, who has long disappeared, I can really walk alone in the world!

"Tear--"

The whole void seemed to be sucked by an invisible big mouth. The originally flawless void suddenly turned into pieces of space debris and entered Kunpeng's huge mouth. Even the space storm that had just entered the original world was also sucked into it. As for the cone that had just appeared in front of the original mountain. Qingfeng cut, without waiting for the conical tip to touch the void in front of the original mountain, it was sucked into Kunpeng's huge mouth step by step.

Seeing that Qingfeng Zhan was actually sucked into the huge mouth by the Kunpeng virtual shadow that appeared in the air without resistance, the Tongming Taoist suddenly became angry. Despite the reduction of the spiritual treasure power accumulated in the sword, he recklessly urged the scenery to the scenery and completely urge the "fatuous fog" and "departing from people" to come out. Cover the original mountain completely.

Unfortunately, this time the Tongming Taoist really miscalculated!

As soon as the fog appeared from the scenery and the sword, it was sucked into the huge mouth by "devouring the heavens" without waiting for the formation. As for the originally invisible "separation song", it would never be broken as a sound wave. Unfortunately, he underestimated the skills left by Kunpeng, who "devoured the heavens" and oppressed the heavens. The so-called "non-swrath" skill, even the invisible sound waves are swallowed. Therefore, in an instant, not only the four major killing moves of the scenery mysterious sword, but also the spiritual power contained in it, that is, the kinetic energy of the eight flying swords that devoured the real person of the sword, was also been consumed, and relied by the Tongming Taoist. Yuanying's cultivation wanted to completely stimulate the killing moves in the sword, but for a moment, he became pale and his mind was exhausted.

However, the Tongming Taoist, who was famous for his smoothness on the vast sea, naturally saw that the situation was unfavorable to him, so he decisively withdrew the scenery and blurred sword, turned into a light smoke, and retreated towards the void in the distance. At this time, the original mountain had just sucked the breeze, the mistray fog and people's song into the north. The dark space has not been digested yet, and the body also stays in the void and can't move.

However, Yuanshan's body could not move, but the Kunpeng virtual shadow above his head could move. Obviously, Tongming Dao forgot this in a hurry, so he was tragic!

There was a cry in the void, and the image of Kunpeng virtual shadow at the top of the original mountain changed again and turned into a golden bird. With a slight shock of its wings, there was a trace of a giant bird on the head of the Tongming Taoist. At this time, the remnants of the top of the original mountain had not yet Disappeared, as for Tongming Taoist, he thought it should be safe to escape hundreds of miles away from the original mountain. Unfortunately, he was wrong!

"Thorn--"

The golden giant bird gently stretched its sharp claws and caught the top of the head of the Tongming Taoist, and the Tongming Taoist who had just raised his head could only leave a shocking look. When the giant bird flew back to the top of the original mountain, there was no trace left by the Tongming Taoist in the void, only the scenery blurred sword exuded darkness. The light black light was held in the palm of the hand by Yuanshan and gently played with it. After the fall of the real sword, the Tongming Taoist fell again. After that, Yuanshan withdrew the wings behind him and the Kunpeng Yuanshen embryo on his head and gently fell to the ground. Looking at Fengyang Zhenjun with calm eyes, he said softly:

"Senior, long time no see!"

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