Chapter 310 The Power of the Eighth-order Lingbao
Sanyin sunflower water is like the essence of life of ancient trees. With a little invasion, the ancient trees begin to become green and grow green branches and leaves.
Looking carefully, the ancient tree looks extremely simple, and the branches of a pole are clear at a glance. Add one main rod, a total of eight.
The ancient inheritance monks who are familiar with the dark moon wheel know that these eight tree poles mean... eight heavenly treasures.
"Worship the moon and stop! I don't care whether the divine soldier is born or not, your strength is not enough to activate the moon wheel. If it goes on like this, you will die!" Thunder saw that some monks had begun to fall and die, and he howled.
One, two...
After half a column of incense, there is only one person around to worship the moon, and only seven of the eight tree poles of the dark moon wheel light up.
"Gu Xiaoyou retreat!"
While fighting, Gu Tian heard the words of the moon and hesitated for a moment. There was hatred in his eyes. The three-color flame was ejected by him and fell into the gap between Wei Haixu's divine lines. Then he shot back.
Almost at the same time, the dark moon wheel passed by the ancient sky. What is important is not the dark moon wheel itself, but the tree pattern like a fairy branch, which seems familiar.
Yes, the moon!
Although they are in the boundary, at this moment, with the rotation of the lunar moon wheel, Gu Tian felt the yin qi from the bright moon, which echoed with the yin moon wheel.
The buzzing moon wheel hovered directly on Wei Haixu's body.
The wheel front full of Taiyin's power began to rub against the golden body, flashing some fire.
Puff!
The three-flavor divine fire that Gu Tian had hit before suddenly rose and covered Wei Haixu with divine lines. He only heard Wei Haixu's painful scream.
Before, he fought with Gu Tian and has been focusing on the dark moon wheel. After all, it is an eight-grade heavenly spiritual treasure. Now he doesn't expect that Gu Tian actually gave three flavors of divine fire.
"Gu Tian, I attacked his Dantian with the power of Taiyin, and you attacked the sea with three divine fire!"
Worship the moon and say to the ancient heaven, behind which is the yuan god flying out, and the brilliant light rises like a day.
"Worship the moon, stop it, you will die!" Thunder shouted with grief.
Gu Tian turned around and looked at Baiyue. There was only a firm choice in the other party's eyes, and he sighed helplessly. The mind seduced the three gods and attacked each other according to what Bai Yue said.
The three flavors of divine fire are from yang to strong, and the power of Taiyin is really good. At this moment, Wei Haixu is hot and gloomy.
Seeing that Wei Haixu's upper body had exposed white bones, the change appeared.
The moon worship behind him fell down, and the yuan spirit was dim until it turned into nothingness, like a flash in the pan, in a short moment.
Without the support of the yuan god, the dark moon wheel began to rotate and fell in front of the ancient sky.
"Gu Xiaoyou, don't care what my master said before. After that, you can do whatever you want! I hope you can find a suitable person for the Xuanyue Palace! Thank you!"
Gu Tian was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that the last sentence of the moon worship would be to talk to himself, let alone that his thoughts had been seen by the moon worship.
He didn't go to see the moon, afraid that the desolation image of the other party's death would replace his heart.
"Haha, God will not kill me, God will not kill me!" Wei Haixu's body was black and shocked, and the three divine fires were dispersed.
At this time, Wei Haixu's upper body is full of white bones, but... the most important thing for monks to know the sea in Dantian is as intact as before.
A trace of tender meat is growing and healing quickly.
Take your time when you are sick.
The ancient sky is also unambiguous. He held the seven-star shock ring in his hand and threw it forward.
Dang!
The golden ring hit the white bone of Wei Haixu's chest, and he did not dodge, but retreated by force.
Gu Tian saw his path clearly and seemed to rush to the blood column. He immediately rushed to chase him.
If the blood column is only 100 meters away from the two people, Wei Haixu's speed is fast, but Gu Tian is not slow, one before and after, there is no difference.
In front of Wei Haixu, who was approaching again, his palms looked forward and held his two front bones.
"What are you going to do?" Wei Haixu was obviously a little flustered.
"Hum, when I met Wei in a hurry, I felt strange that no matter how anti-sky a divine pattern is, it is impossible to give birth to white meat, which is immortal. Now I'm going to try to see if this is the case or not!" The ancient sky is cold. Even if it is his Taiji God Pattern, when he encounters an extremely powerful attack, he can't eliminate the impact caused by the attack.
Kka!
The two front bones were torn and broken. Wei Haixu hummed and held it down, but now he only has one arm, and he still has a skeleton, and there is no threat at all.
If you see this scene without knowing the situation, you will definitely think that Gu Tian is a dismembered maniac.
There are nine white bones on both sides of the chest cavity, both of which were broken by Gu Tian and gently thrown back. In the rear, the three-flavor divine fire had been waiting for a long time, and it ignited a blazing flame, burning white bones, and making a hisss sound.
Eighteen white bones were destroyed, Wei Haixu shouted in shock, and his whole body softened. Only one head floated in the air, looking at the ancient sky in horror.
"You? How can you know so much about my divine tattoo? Even my son can't know it so clearly!"
"Indeed, Wei's hurried divine pattern is much worse than yours!" Gu Tian smiled mysteriously and glanced at the pure gold skeleton in the blood column. "Since you have applied the method of soul search to the golden-winged roc, you should know that I have been in contact with him for a while!" Do you know that I cast spells for him to help him become a human figure? Do you know that I have secretly studied his golden wings?
"You..." Wei Haixu was stunned, "So what!"
Wei Haixu, who imposed calmness, was quite funny in the eyes of Gu Tian!
"That was the first point. Second, when I first had a rushed relationship with Wei, his escape method was so fast that we had a headache. Third, I once saw the real image of King Kunpeng. Are these enough?
Wei Haixu's calm face showed a trace of strangeness, "What on earth do you want to say?"
"Well, I'll make it clear and let you die. The monks have two major key points, Dantian and Zhihai, and what are the weaknesses of the Peng people? Gu Tian looked at the old man in purple in the sky.
The old man in purple pondered for a while, as if he was a little embarrassed, but the old man in yellow next to him stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Wings! The feather clan has no wings and will definitely die! However, he is a human monk. Where did he come from? Is it just those bones!"
"Do you understand now? The idea that you have trained 18 sternums into golden wings coincides with what I thought at the beginning!" Gu Tian looked at Wei Haixu again, and the other party was already looking at him ferociously.
If it hadn't been for the fact that he had secretly studied the golden-winged lines of the golden-winged roc and then dreamed about his own cultivation, he would not have been able to make his current judgment.
However, there is still one thing he didn't say, that is, when he saw the scene where the black eagle was besieged and killed. The black eagle turned into an ontology, turned into a thousand arrow feathers to attack, and ended up destroying the feathers. It allows him to be more sure of what he thinks.
"Haha..., what do you know? Can you stop the current formation? Do you know how many years I have prepared for this plan? Now even if I lose, my grandson will immediately recast Kunpeng's body and become the real Kunpeng king. Is this comparable to your real dragon inheritance?
Wei Haixu laughed loudly.
At this time, Shangguan Hong still said strangely and worriedly, "Gu Tian, be careful. Even if the golden wings are destroyed, his yuan god is still there!"
There was an extremely unpleasant cold hum from the sky.
Our Lady Ziqiong stared at Shangguan Hong and caught a glimpse of Leng Yuyao. Her eyes only restrained. Leng Yuyao's "Fengyi Xiangguang" was not blind. What kind of identity is the other party? Do you have to think more?
The inheritance of Tianfeng, if it were in ancient times, it would be her master, the phoenix owner who worshipped all her life!
"At this point, I won't hide my secret. Anyway, I will be known by you sooner or later after today. It's better to say it earlier and ease the conflict between us!" Our Lady Ziqiong said, and the two ancestors behind her also acquiesced.
"The Kunpeng vein, including the Peng clan and the Eagle clan, the wings are the source of life, and the wings are broken like useless people. It's really funny. If you are dedicated to being your Kunpeng inheritor, it won't be like this, but it's really a fantasy to be the ancient mythical beast!"