Douluo: Xueluo Linglan

Chapter 32 Silver Pattern Blue Magic Bird

The sound of birds came from far and near in the mist, and countless blue birds flew out. They were extremely small, with dark red eyes. Their feathers glowed like the ocean, and the feathers on their wings were as sharp and cold as metal. color.

Looking at the flock of birds that rolled up into a hurricane and attacked them, Qingluan took the lead and flew into the air with his Qingluan wings raised behind him. His short blue hair was blown back by the wind.

He raised his right hand and made tentative moves, hoping to find their weaknesses and deal with these bird soul beasts.

"The bright moon will never return and sink into the blue sea, be quiet!"

The golden shield still floated around him, and as the blue soul power surged, several rounds of sound waves attacked the flock of birds.

A slightly larger bluebird, the leader of the flock, had a humanized mockery in his eyes, and gave a clear cry, with the faint sound of phoenix singing, and the sound waves that touched them suddenly disappeared.

Guang Ling below saw this scene and secretly thought something was wrong. Guang Ling's divine bow had already begun to gather strength and shot out countless ice arrows. Guang Ling said: "This is the silver-patterned blue magic bird!"

"The silver-patterned blue magic birds have the attribute of time, and their group combat capabilities are very powerful. The 10-year-old ones can even evolve into true phoenixes! The individual cultivation of this group of blue magic birds is probably not less than ten thousand years." The soul power in Weilan's hand is like a Real money flowing.

"! There are so many of these strange beasts!" Qianjun frowned slightly.

"We are already close to the Far East Divine Territory. It is not surprising that the soul beasts mutate! Based on the test I just conducted, the cultivation level of this silver-patterned blue magic bird is at least 5 years old!" Qingluan put away his hand and dropped it to the ground, saying in a deep voice explain.

"They are blocking our way, deal with them!" Jiang Mo said.

"In that case..." The lion's soul power has begun to fluctuate.

"The radiance of the Holy Spirit!" Six people shouted in unison, forming the same seal with their hands.

The tacit understanding of mutual training makes it possible for a few people to provide support to their teammates with just a look without saying a word.

With Weilan as the center and Qingluan, Xiongshi, Guangling, Qianjun, and Jiangmo as the fulcrum, colorful five-pointed stars spread from their feet, and a gorgeous, slender transparent lightsaber slowly rose.

This is one of the martial soul fusion skills of the six: the radiance of the Holy Spirit.There is no need to use soul skills, but the Holy Light Golden Lotus must be used as a medium to summon artifacts to help.

The advantage of this fusion skill is that it uses very low soul power in exchange for huge damage. The journey to the Far Eastern Divine Realm is unpredictable, so it is better to save some soul power.

A flock of silver-patterned blue devil birds launched an attack. They screamed into the sky, and the feathers on their wings separated and merged with the hurricane, turning into extremely sharp diamond wing feathers that shot towards the enemy in front of them crazily.

The strong wind roared past, and in a flash of cold light, the sharp wing feathers were split in half. The momentum of the Holy Spirit's brilliance did not decrease after splitting the wing feathers, but instead slashed at the flock of birds more powerfully.

The leader of the blue magic bird screamed again, trying to swallow the sword just like it swallowed the sound wave just now.Time vortexes appear one after another, and everything swallowed by them will be reduced to nothingness by time fragments.

But he never thought that the radiance of the Holy Spirit was completely unaffected by the time vortex and directly penetrated the body of the blue magic bird in front.

The soul beast's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is engraved in its bones. Even if there is a trace of human consciousness, when danger approaches, only instinct is left at this moment!

The silver-patterned blue devil birds scattered in panic, but they couldn't move faster than the golden sword light. After the shrill bird calls ended, a pile of corpses were scattered on the ground, and countless black soul rings slowly rose up, because no one went there. Absorbed, flew into the air and dissipated.

The corpses of soul beasts on the ground did not touch a few people. Soul beasts killed humans for territory, and soul masters killed soul beasts for strength.

Survival of the fittest, respect for the strong, this is an eternal law!

The lost life turns into spring mud, and the soul power returns to the world, giving birth to new life. In the wilderness where the spring breeze blows, this cycle goes on and on.

They continued eastward, stars lighting up the night sky until the rising sun drove away the darkness.

The undulating mountains and rivers in the mist and the life on the earth have all been baptized in the gaze of sunlight.

The far east of the mainland is a patchwork of rolling snow-capped mountains. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, the mist above the snow-capped mountains makes it difficult to see the exact appearance.

Tall and majestic snow-capped mountains surround a plain, and misty morning mist rises, hiding traces of miracles and covering up the figure of God.

After all, the angel god did not forget his family and sent down the prophecy. This was an opportunity he gave to the seraph family.

Maybe there is a staircase leading to heaven hanging on the top of this snow-capped mountain, or maybe above the snow-capped clouds is the realm of God.

Weilan and the others did not hesitate and walked straight to the top of the mountain.

but……

Looking at the vast expanse of white in front of them, everyone was a little confused. Where is the Divine Realm?

Guang Ling touched his Guang Ling Divine Bow. Ever since he set foot on this snowy mountain, the Divine Bow seemed to be vibrating slightly.

He told everyone his reaction, Weilan's Golden Lotus of Holy Light was also trembling, and she touched the petals comfortingly.

Qingluan closed his eyes and felt the cold wind in the air. The wind here seemed to have some strange energy...

Qianjun spoke up: "The Great Enshrinement said that there is a divine realm among the mountains in the far east of the mainland. It is said that gods are worshiped in it."

But now they can only see Shuo Feng, and there is no legendary Far Eastern Divine Realm.

Weilan made the final decision and said: "The Divine Realm should be in front of us at this moment. Guangling, you are of ice attribute, so the induction is more obvious. Brother Qingluan is more sensitive to wind! This special energy may be the Divine Realm!"

Guang Ling unconsciously took a step forward, and the Guang Ling Divine Bow in his hand floated uncontrollably, spinning and rising into the air. At the same time, Weilan quickly threw out the Holy Light Golden Lotus to protect the Guang Ling Divine Bow.

Qingluan and the others also circulated their soul power around Jinlian, and colorful dots of light condensed in the air and spread out. Their actions seemed to turn on some kind of switch.

The light from the Divine Bow of Light and the Golden Lotus of Holy Light gently melted the ice in the snowfield, awakening everything that was sleeping. In the silent palace deep in the thick fog, the gears of destiny began to turn, and life revived and grew again.

Ethereal singing came from somewhere, the fog dissipated, and several tall and slender figures gradually became clear.

The six people were alert one after another. After the thick fog completely dissipated, the figure appeared completely.

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