Xiuxian is like this

It's almost the same as a senior sister, and he promises not to resist.

The power of heaven and earth came roaring, imprisoning all directions, locking the space, Lu Bei curled his lips and secretly said trouble, such a big lump of black lump, I don't know if it can be hammered or not.

There is no other way but to enlarge the move.

"The demon will not worship the Buddha when he sees the Buddha, and he will not come to his senses. If this is the case, the old monk will use a magic weapon to suppress you for 500 years. I hope you will come back from the wrong way, and don't make the same mistakes again and again."

Zhiyuan clasped his palms together, chanting scriptures with a thunderous voice, the three-foot-long demon body enlarged infinitely, and the Buddhist pagoda suspended in mid-air turned into a hundred-foot-high mountain, rumbling down towards Lu Bei.

It takes 500 years at every turn, do you think you are the Tathagata Buddha?

Lu Bei felt disdainful, and looked at the infinite growth of the pagoda, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light in his eyes soared.

"Hoohoho-"

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the brilliance was dense, and four hazy figures appeared in the world.

In the east, blue light, the body of the snake and the claws of the eagle are hidden in the clouds, and if there is a dragon chant that seems to exist, it shakes the heaven and the earth;

In the west, white jade, a majestic beast leaps out, with evil spirit like a shadow, followed by the wind;

In the south, the crimson, fiery red bird soars into the sky and turns into a rainbow, its gorgeous figure is full of nobility, and every time it flaps its wings, it leaves a bright fire;

In the north, Moxuan, the tortoise, snake, giant beast is like a mountain, leading the boundless Milky Way to sweep, propping up the vast second sky;

Here, the four phenomena of the sky.

Zhi Yuan was slightly taken aback, without changing his face, put his palms together and smiled lightly: "The gathering of the four spirits is such a grand occasion, but it's a pity that the phantom is a phantom after all, if the benefactor wants to frighten the old monk with the phantom, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

While speaking, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead. Eighteen relics surrounded his body in all directions without any dead ends, protecting himself firmly.

"It's not the four spirits, but the five elements."

Lu Bei's body flickered, standing among the four elephants, the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the red bird in the front, and the Xuanwu in the back. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"One of the five elements is missing, where is the Wuji land in the center?" Zhiyuan's heart suddenly jumped out of his trust in the golden pagoda, and his expression remained unchanged.

"At this."

Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed at himself, the five elements generate and restrain each other, deduce the five elements from the four phenomena, and you can get the Wuji land.

What is missing is just a carrier.

Coincidentally, he happened to have a carrier that could support a big scene.

"You have magic weapons, I have supernatural powers!"

Lu Bei took a deep breath, and his body slowly burst into golden light: "Bulk, destiny is yours, and it is destined that grass will grow on your grave next year."

The golden light soared into the sky, and an eagle's cry shook the sky, spread far away, and echoed in the vast sea of ​​sand.

In the center of the four images, the golden eagle frightens the sky and suppresses the clouds, looks forward to its own majesty while spreading its wings, soars upwards and soars in the sky.

Seen from a distance, Jin Tieling's feathers were shining brightly, dragging the twisted and violent airflow, burning like a golden flame.

Golden Wing Roc!

Chapter 193 Today's Revenge, Tomorrow's Sorrow

The golden-winged roc spread its wings and rolled up the shocking wind.

The figures of the four images are transformed, the Jiayi wood in the east blooms with blue light, the Gengxin gold roars in the west and the white jade, the Bingding fire in the south ignites red, and the Rengui water in the north hides black and black.

The brilliance of the four colors of blue, red, white, and black circulates, filling the gaps in the number of the five elements, and giving birth to the last touch of divine light in the center.

yellow.

Once the central Wuji soil is formed, the five elements are endless, mysterious and unpredictable, and contain infinite possibilities.

What a monster!

Zhiyuan was terrified, and after calling out the Buddha's name, he made a Buddha's handprint with both hands.

The monstrous demonic energy rolled straight up, and thousands of rays of light gathered the demon's body, and the physical body merged with the power of heaven and earth, driving all the mighty power into the golden pagoda.

Rumbling--

The Golden Light Pagoda turned to pitch black in an instant, and at the same time it was infinitely strong, it seemed that there was no cloud covering the top, rendering the world into darkness.

Horrible scene, not to mention the end of the world, but also the arrival of the devil king.

The golden paint of the black pagoda faded, and a steady stream of mighty demonic energy emerged, which slammed down towards the golden-winged roc. Wherever it went, terrifying fluctuations collapsed and twisted in space, roaring bursts of demonic sounds in a pitch-black world.

In the boundless darkness, the golden-winged roc carried five colors of brilliance, its wings flapped suddenly, and its body broke the sound barrier in an instant.

The turbulent air waves flowed across, and the golden iron feathers dragged the five-color long curtain, connecting the sky and the ground, facing the overwhelming darkness that was pressing down across the sky.

boom! ! !

The sky collapsed, the small world ruled by Zhi Yuan shattered, the aftermath scattered around, the sea of ​​sand rolled and trembled, and the sky in the secret realm was crumbling.

"Amitabha……"

The small world was shattered, Zhiyuan's face was solemn, he pinched the Buddha's hand seal repeatedly, and the sound of reciting scriptures in his mouth didn't stop.

In mid-air, the black magic tower rumbled and trembled, and the five-color brilliance was faintly seen rampaging. Every time it hit, there would be energy passing through the tower, venting ripples and blasting a large amount of yellow sand.

After a long while, the five-color brilliance dimmed, and the magic tower became calm. After slowly shrinking, it hung in midair and remained motionless.

"Good, good, subduing this monster, the old monk has immeasurable merit."

Zhiyuan showed joy, and waved his hand to call back the pagoda, impatient to see how the golden-winged roc was suppressed.

The four images each represent the same color, and the five elements derived from the four images are not comparable to those created by monks. The body of the golden-winged roc carries the five elements effortlessly, and the tyranny of the blood can be seen.

He coveted this physical body, and planned to refine it into a dharma body. Even if he couldn't exert his full strength, it would be a hole card to run away.

Until now, Zhiyuan still has lingering fears about the scene where he had no power to fight back.

wave.

The magic tower remained motionless.

wave again.

The magic tower still didn't move.

"..."

Zhiyuan's face changed, and under the horrified gaze, the magic tower burst into fine cracks like a porcelain vase, and the magic energy vented out like a blowout.Terrible energy fluctuations filled the surrounding area, causing the void to tremble violently, and the entire desert sky was darkened by the lingering demon energy.

The lone sun hangs in the sky, and the red light cannot break through the darkness.

After a while, the five-color brilliance surged, passing through the cracks and cracks of the magic tower, interspersed with the vast darkness.

Just like the first snow meets the scorching sun, where the five-color brilliance flows, the devilish energy is gone, it comes and goes quickly, and it only takes a few breaths to completely dissipate between the heaven and the earth.

The short period of coldness ended, and the scorching sun scorched the sea of ​​sand again.

The magic tower was torn apart and exploded, and the light of the fragments was dim. A magic weapon with extraordinary efficacy was damaged, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

Lu Bei stood in mid-air with a disheveled expression on his face. Zhi Yuan was stunned. He raised his head and chest and patted the dust on his cuffs.

The face is disheveled, not because I have ruined a magic weapon that is destined for me.

Of course, this is also part of the reason.

The most important thing was that the magic power consumed by the ultimate move was more exaggerated than he imagined, and it made him feel his body was hollowed out by doing it suddenly.

Not only the mana, but also the mental and physical strength, which is fed back to the data value. Due to exhaustion, even the life value has dropped a lot.

Should not be!

The five elements are perfectly functioning, and they should be born endlessly. Why does it consume such a huge amount of mana?

Thinking about it again, head Lu, the authority of the flight department, realized the deep meaning of it.

The golden-winged roc's physical body is strong enough to bear the power of the central Wuji soil, but this is already the limit.

The flight type is the flight type, the ground type is the ground type, and the attributes are not compatible. Let him do the work of the ground type, which is already very embarrassing for him, and then let him bear five glory...

With a wingspan of only ten feet, the seedling among the golden-winged rocs, with a thin body, is under pressure that shouldn't be endured at this age, and the intense consumption of mana is a matter of course.

That's right, that's it.

The expert analyzed the reasons, nodded, and expressed that he did not accept rebuttals.

Lu Bei stood motionless in mid-air, his whole body glowing green, using the skill 'Qinglong Yu' to restore his severely depleted mind and mana.

Zhiyuan looked at the fragments of the demon tower in a daze, as if suffering from a loss of soul, his three-foot-long demon body was sticking like a log, and his face was dull for a long time.

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"My old man's magic weapon..."

"My chance..."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Zhiyuan raised his brows upside down, and the demon's face was extremely ferocious for a moment.

He shattered the phantom of the lotus platform below him with one palm, and the three-foot demon body straddled the sky and the earth. With one step, the demon body grew ten feet taller.

After five steps, the six-headed demon's red eyes were like blood, his muscles were twisted around raging demon flames, his bloody mouth opened wide, rumbling and roaring like thunder.

Lu Bei's eyes froze, and the golden light shot out for several feet, like two cold electricity.

With a flick of his body, he switched to the second incarnation, and the ten-foot giant eagle fluttered its wings, then fell like a shooting star, and jumped in front of Zhiyuan in an instant.

With its sharp claws inserted into its shoulders, the golden-winged roc gave a long cry, swooped down and pressed Zhiyuan with a heavy force, and fell down in the air, rumbling down ten thousand hectares of yellow sand and shaking.

Boom! !

boom!boom!boom!boom--

The picture goes back to the past, and the history is surprisingly similar.

Zhiyuan once again fell into the big golden net, jumped repeatedly, and repeatedly punched empty punches. If there is any difference, it is probably because the offensive this time encountered was heavier than before.

Under continuous friction, flesh and blood flew across the demon's body, and bones could be seen in many wounds.

Zhiyuan was awakened by the pain, and he got rid of the daze of losing the magic weapon. A cultivator, he ran away immediately when he saw that the situation was not good.

Without his magic weapon, his strength has plummeted at this moment. The only advantage he has over Lu Bei, the power of heaven and earth, is only one big realm away. The advantage is equivalent to nothing, and it is difficult to use magical powers.

He didn't dare to fight for a long time, folded his arms in front of his chest, and vented his demonic energy.

Hiss! !

The black cracks spread out, and Zhi Yuan fell into it, staring at Lu Bei with a pair of red eyes, deeply engraving this handsome giant eagle in his mind.

"Today's revenge will snow tomorrow!"

A magical howl resounded through the sky, closing with the shattered void, echoing over the sea of ​​sand for a long time.

"Today's revenge, tomorrow's sorrow, if you don't repay it today, you will worry about it tomorrow."

The golden-winged roc spit out human words, soared straight into the sky, its sharp claws smashed the sky, tearing apart the void and escaping into it.

Click! !

On the side of the artificial star, the calm space is like a broken mirror, shattering into pieces with a bang.

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings, holding its shiny black bald head in its mouth, clamping Zhiyuan's feet with its sharp claws, swooping down on the ground at top speed, crushing him into the flat sand with a bang.

"Give me the—"

Zhiyuan squeezed the Buddha's handprint, pushed the billowing devil energy with both palms, and the black light went straight to the golden-winged roc's chest.

At the same time, a figure swept over from a distance and jumped onto the back of the golden-winged roc.

Zhu Qilan.

She let out a low cry, pressed her palms down, poured Gengjin's evil spirit and all her mana into the golden-winged roc's body.

With her help, the sluggish Roc rose instantly, with his black bald head in his mouth, and with a cry of an eagle and a roar of a tiger, he aimed at Zhiyuan's mouth, nose and facial features to release a scorching white light beam.

The bright light flashed away, bombarding the sand and leaving a deep hole in the dark.

Zhiyuan's body froze, his propped up hands fell down feebly, and black energy rose from his six-foot-long demon body, shrinking to its original appearance.

A bald head with thick black eyebrows.

"My old man...after all..."

"Stop here."

Zhiyuan looked up at the sky, his golden and black eyes were dim, sixteen relics emerged from his chest, and he fled away in the air.