Kun Xian is the chief Danxiu of Junma clan. At this time, she witnessed this wonderful scene and sighed "I am not as good as him".
Then the conversation turned, "If I can get the ancient Dan Sutra of Miliang Mountain, I will definitely surpass him!"
Hu-day nodded and stopped talking. If Kun-xian could be promoted to Yuan God, it would certainly make Junma clan’s combat power greatly increased. He was not expecting such a scene.
Just then, the war situation changed again.
See cloud duct people suddenly a clap waist blue skin an eagle crow almost pierced the eardrum green light suddenly flew out of a spirit beast.
This beast is shaped like an eagle, but it has a slender body and three pairs of wings. It is tough and powerful, and its tail is as long and gorgeous as peacock feathers.
This is an exotic animal!
In an instant, not only the eyes of the mandala courtyard owner froze, but also Hu Tian, Hui Jue and others changed their faces.
Six-winged Fengpeng and Golden-winged Dapeng are equally famous. The latter is the first in speed, and the former is better than the long-lasting Fengpeng. There are no bird claws that never land on the ground and shuttle through the stars and universes. Even the birth of a generation is carried out in high school.
If a generation fails to learn to fly autonomously before falling to the ground, waiting for them is undoubtedly death.
Feng Peng will only fall to the ground when he dies in his life.
It’s up to level 3, and its strength is comparable to that of Godsworn Yuan!
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"Feng Peng fanned him for me." The cloud wind man pointed to the Datura courtyard owner and smiled confidently across his face.
Feng Peng made a clear and moving sound. Six-winged Qi Fei vibrated broad and powerful blue wings against Datura courtyard.
Whoo-hoo …
Suddenly, the wind suddenly burst into a bluish hurricane, and it was born. It rolled mightily and violently toward the mandala courtyard owner.
This wind is not an ordinary wind, but the magical power of the six-winged Feng Peng beast-Zhen Feng in the middle of the cave! Once blown back and forth, it will last for a long time
Datura courtyard owner’s face changed. In this wind, he worked hard to lay Dan gas battle field, which was like paper paste, and was dragged to scratch his feet. Datura Yan’s flowers swayed like boats in the sea, and the boats also floated in the wind.
"Ha ha ha fan again!" Cloud wind tunnel people stand with empty hands behind the negative proudly say with smile
Everyone turned pale to hear his tone as if Feng Peng had not tried his best.
Feng Peng crows again, and a strong wind rises sharply. The original light blue hurricane turns into bluish black, which makes people feel depressed at first sight. It seems that there is a mountain to suppress the storm in their hearts, which is fierce and tears the sky. It is even more frightening that dozens of tornadoes are formed in the fierce storm. When the dark color blows over, it silently devours everything and strangles everything. It is heart-rending.
Several Dan qi was torn and swallowed up by the storm, and even the Datura flame at the main foot of Datura House was like a small boat in the storm. The red flame of Datura House was violently shaken in the wind, and the fireworks were violently blown by the wind, which made people think of residual candles in the wind.
On the magic handsome side, ten planes flew with flags and spears. At this time, when the master of Datura was severely suppressed, he suddenly burst into a thunderous cry, "Yun Feng is terrible! Yun Feng is mighty! "
On the other hand, on the Tianguang Temple side, everyone’s heart palpitations are depressing and dignified.
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"It is said that the wind can blow the wind when it is angry for 991 days without sleep, and the stars suffer. I have respected all kinds of animals and the old man has sought the wind at a high price, but these animals have no specific habitat and can swim in the stars all the year round, which is as high as three. Who can catch it?" Looking at the mirror of the mirror, the beautiful eyes of the god show admiration and memory.
Meng Gang flashed his eyes and said, "No wonder the people in the cloud and wind tunnel are so confident that Feng Peng will wait for a Yuan God to beat the head of the clan. Do you want me to grab it?"
He has swallowed Wumi for a long time and raised his own strength. At this time, he has recovered to the peak of the previous year and achieved the silver-level witch clan’s fighting power. If he is reunited with the gold-level Wuyun Zan, he will be a time-limited monk.
Meng Gang means to integrate Wuyun Zan’s combat power and promote it, and to use the magical power of the Wu ethnic group to control the beast and snatch this Feng Peng from the hands of the cloud tunnel people.
Hu-day slowly shook his head and rejected his proposal. "It’s not so easy for Yi Yunfeng. This person is the wind bodhi old zu. He inherited the mantle of the wind bodhi old zu. He has a strong personality and is cautious. He still has secret means in his hands."
They can’t help but gasp at the air conditioning. This cloud-and-wind man fights alone, and his two Yuan Godsworn brothers have spare capacity, which is even more unfathomable than the strength of the Eleventh Emperor.
"But I will have a world war I, and I will watch Roland for the time being. The owner still has a card to play." Hu-day’s eyes project into the distance, such as playing two illusory windows. At this time, he is secretly adjusting his fortune and observing his fate.
This is a sight that only he can observe.
The battlefield is a colorful sea of fate, and thousands of different kinds of fate stretch out from the camps of both sides and rush into the clouds to form a magnificent ocean scene of fate.
Tens of thousands of fortunes are intertwined, and many layers of colorful and dazzling.
Among them, the cloud duct is so popular that three adults can’t hold their arms together. At this time, although he is not lucky, he is almost as good as luck.
It’s him, whose fate is being consumed violently, and constantly entangled and strangled with the other two fate.
These two fortunes come from the owner of the highest heaven hospital and from the owner of the mandala hospital. Both of them have the word "Buddha’s swastika", which is obviously the wish of Buddhism. Therefore, although the scale is not cloud, the wind and the wind are popular, it is endless and tenacious.
The main air transport of the two courtyards joined forces in the tributary of fate to resist the popularity of clouds, ducts, long-term flows, and the speed visible to the naked eye in all three directions was consumed violently.
Hu Tian looks at his good fortune again. After toad swallowed the bad luck of Heifeng Johnson, the scale of his bad luck was barely enough, and there was still a gap between the owner of the highest land and the cloud-blower.
However, there are good fortune, good deeds, toad suppression, but his fate is the most stable, and it appears as a straight line in the tributary of fate, while the long stream of fate is vacillating and gradually tends to move closer to Hu Tian’s fate.
Hu Tianxin has realized that if the true qi collides, it will be a war between him and the cloud.
"The drug king Yuan Shen dun!" In the strong wind, the Datura flame flowers and leaves closed and wrapped the main body of Datura courtyard against the strong wind pressure, while Datura Yuan Shen flew out in Sinochem and pulled out a golden light. The hurricane looked like a cloud, and the wind and the people were culled.
In the center of the cave, the true wind energy blows down the mountains and flies to Wang Yang, but it has no effect on ghosts and ghosts, let alone Godsworn Yuan Shen.
Seeing that Yuan Shen, the main medicine king of Datura Hospital, came at Feng Peng, who could stare blankly, the people laughed and flew out of their own phase, and Yuan Shen and Yuan Shen, the medicine king, collided with each other and fought each other.
Tens of thousands of monks don’t look at the two major Yuan gods, Datura Hospital, the main medicine king, the Yuan God’s brown golden light fighting power, and the lasting foundation is magnificent. The clouds and the wind and the people are blue and white, and the Yuan God is illusory and unpredictable. The war between the two is surging or gathering or dispersing, and the power is changing dramatically, which makes people see things in a blur.
Dan Shentong-Medicine King Fire!
Less than a moment after the war, Yuan Shen, the drug king, suddenly burst into flames, and the flames were all red, and the heat wave was so terrible that Yuan Shen burned back and forth.
One side of the skylight temple suddenly sounded a applause.
Wind avatar-wind phase!
Xiang Yuan Shen’s green light rippled, and a wind blew quietly. The immediate effect forced Dan Fire to wreak havoc in Yuan Shen’s whole body.
Cloud avatar-cloud phase!
Xiang Yuanshen stabilized his position and then fought back. The white light flourished and the fire gradually extinguished, and the powerful power of the drug king Yuanshen made the avatar restrained.
"Dragon wristbands Jin Gangzhu go! Shuanglong Play Pearl Array! " At this moment, from the nine colorful clouds in the arms of the cloud wind tunnel people, the owner of the plough roared.
The cloud-wind-tunnel people quickly read and saw two dragons flying around the golden lotus beads in the nine colorful clouds, forming a double dragon play bead array, in which the owner of the plough courtyard lived to control and manipulate in an attempt to break through by this array.
"Want to pour beauty! Feng Peng called! " Cloud wind tunnel people sneer and summon the return air Peng to enter the cloud light handkerchief.