This dragon eagle, wrapped in a cloud of blood-colored light, removed the scales and feathers on its body, and then grew blood-red scales in the blood light, and its size grew up like a blow, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to a height, and even the crackling sound of the bones in his body growing and replacing under the support of the majestic force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a short while, the dragon eagle even had a single horn as long as an inch long growing on the top of its head.

If all this didn't happen under Zhang Yi's nose, he couldn't even believe that this was the dragon eagle he bought. Dressed in strange scale armor that resembles scales and feathers, it has the texture of a strange crystal statue in the sunlight.

If the change in appearance is huge, then the change in the power in Long Ying's body is even greater, the qi and blood rising in its body are like a magma lake under Zhang Yi's induction, and the boiling demon qi contains a huge power, enough to melt gold and iron, forging its flesh into tougher than steel, and can prompt a powerful force to tear apart the dragon elephant.

Its eyes are sharper after being reborn from the fire, as if they can pierce your skin and see your weaknesses.

"Master," Long Ying exclaimed proudly.

Zhang Yi woke up from the miracle created by the Fish Dragon Pill, "Okay, good, with a Jindan Dragon Eagle like you, you can go to Yue Tianfeng." Zhang Yi said happily.

Then taking advantage of this excitement, Zhang Yi set off with this dragon eagle.

Sitting on the broad giant back of the dragon eagle, the cold wind in the cold sky was torn apart by the dragon eagle, and a shield composed of golden-red demonic qi shrouded this righteousness, so that he could comfortably hum a small tune in the air and drink happily.

The huge wings are two zhang long on one side, and the entire huge dragon eagle has a width of nearly five zhang on its wings. In Zhang Yi's room, it was already close to the roof when it folded its wings and half-squatted, and now in the sky where it spread its wings to its fullest, it showed its huge wingspan.

"Ang" seemed to be a dragon chant and an eagle's cry into one, the sound was louder than the Hong Zhong, and the echo that spread to the sky made the whole earth fall silent, and a huge bat-like flying monster beast hovering in the distance was so frightened that it almost fell from the sky.

This dragon eagle soared freely in the sky, sometimes speeding up, sometimes riding the wind, and sometimes even circling around the nests of some flying demon beasts, so frightened that they did not dare to fly.

Zhang Yi let the dragon eagle wantonly release the joy of its rebirth, the dragon eagle flew very fast, only less than an hour to see the Yue Tian Peak in the distance, a full speed of 300 kilometers per hour, can be called the battle eagle in the sports car.

"Well, it's almost there, lower your altitude and land in that eagle's nest. Zhang Yi said.

The dragon eagle obediently landed on the lair of a demon beast flying eagle, and scattered these demon beasts with a wingspan of three meters in shock, giving up the nest.

In this occupied lair, Zhang Yi began to breathe and breathe, let the dragon eagle protect the Dharma on the side, and waited until the next day, Zhang Yi put the dragon eagle into the beast bag, and then went to Yuetian Peak lightly.

The closer the distance, the more traces of scattered cultivation Zhang Yi found, most of them were some foundation-building monks, forming a group of three or five to hunt demon beasts.

Yuetian Peak is the highest mountain in the vicinity, half higher than its adjacent peaks, it is two thousand zhang in this mountain range, that is, six thousand meters high, the clouds can only reach its halfway mountainside, and on the clouds is a piece of giant trees that have grown for countless years, there are common alpine cedars, tall cypress trees, rare human waist thickness jujube trees and patches of peach forests, here is the production area of the famous lightning strike wood.

And at the foot of this mountain is a square market, this is an industry opened by a Jindan real person, the closer to here, the more lively it is, here not only to collect lightning wood, there are to collect monster materials, there are to collect spirit grass, these are important sources of materials for each business. There are also evil cultivators who sell elixirs and magic weapons, evil cultivators who specialize in the business of green buildings, and even demon cultivators who collect the souls of demon beasts to refine magic weapons.

Walking in this very small but prosperous small market, most of the monks Zhang Yi saw were the kind of scattered cultivators with fierce eyes and even bloodstains, all of them were very fierce and vicious. There were also some casual cultivators who had just arrived here, waiting for the thunderstorm in the middle of summer to bring precious lightning strikes, and they were all excited and happy, and the town was filled with monks for a while.

Zhang Yi took a moment to turn around the small market, which was only two streets, and then came to an inn in the center of the market. This is the property of the owner of the city, and it is relatively safe here.

"This immortal master, do you want to stay in the hotel?" a little two stepped forward attentively.

"Well, what's the price?" asked Zhang Yi.

"One spirit stone in the upper room for one day, and five spirit stones for one day in the single courtyard. Xiao Er said politely.

"Then let's have one in the room. Zhang Yi touched his nose and said, "The price here is really slaughtering, one spirit stone a day, ten days to buy a low-grade magic weapon, as a core disciple of the Pure Ming Sect, I spend this money and feel distressed." No wonder it's overcrowded outside, and no one comes here for those casual cultivators. ”

After paying fifteen spirit stones, Zhang Yi booked for half a month, and then came to his room, the room was on the second floor, pure white wallpaper, only hanging some calligraphy and painting decorations, a few smooth lines of tables and chairs, a decorative bookshelf, a few pots of orchids, although simple, but also a little elegant. Although the aura here is thin, the formations laid out around are indeed very tight, according to Zhang Yi's formation attainments, he can see that this is the handiwork of Jindan Zhenren, and it is still very safe here.

Zhang Yi stayed here temporarily, waiting for the thunderstorm in midsummer, bringing the thunder and fire ignited by the thunder of the nine days.

After two days of waiting, thick clouds came to the horizon, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the sun was obscured, the air was so dull that it was unbearable, and the thunder began to roll in the sky, louder than the sound of boulders rolling down from the top of the mountain.

After the thunderstorm, in a cool breeze, the torrential rain poured down, and the lightning and thunder in the sky also fell from the sky with the torrential rain.

While the demon beasts were trembling under the power of the sky, the people in the Fang City were boiling, and everyone held up the True Yuan Shield and set off towards Yuetian Peak and the surrounding mountains, and everyone followed the traces of lightning falling from the sky to find those precious lightning strike trees that might exist.

Zhang Yi also set off with the army of monks, cautiously approaching the thunder area that had landed in the sky.

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