Chapter 119: Taibai

Damn it!

Peng Bird was surprised in his heart, and what he was most afraid of still happened. The wings flashed again and again, and the surging qi waves were perfectly controlled by his side, without leaking a single bit, dragging the other bodies steadily, the sea of clouds was turbulent, a large area of clouds and mist were surging, and Peng Niao plunged into the depths of the sea of clouds with a fierce son, hiding himself like an ostrich.

Peng Bird almost exerted the strength of milk, and the demonic power in his body was galloping wantonly, gushing out of his body like money, like spreading flowing water, capturing the surrounding aura and firmly locking his own demonic energy.

Feeling the vibration of the sea of clouds beside him, a fire of ignorance burned in his heart, and he was about to scold:

"What's the situation, this..."

But suddenly, something seemed to sound, and the anger that had not yet been fully ignited suddenly became dumb, and the agitated mood was forcibly suppressed by it.

You can't scold, you will really die!

Flying and shuttling in the sea of clouds so brutally, he looks like he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he seems to be completely unafraid of his whereabouts being exposed, and he has no scruples about hiding those old monsters in the shadows.

Peng Niao has not had this kind of guy in hundreds of years, generally speaking, there are only two kinds of people who can do this kind of domineering and wanton behavior.

One is the fledgling stunned youth, this kind of person used to rely on the help and support of the teacher, acting unscrupulously, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he looks like the second and third in the world.

This kind of person usually doesn't end well, even if the backstage behind him is really hard, but walking in the world, in the vast land of the Dan Continent, no one can tell where there is an old monster nesting.

On weekdays, these monks are just like ordinary people, they are polite to others, and they are all smiling at everyone. As a result, one day, a half-irrigated stunned green fell from the sky, beat other people's babies, raided other people's homes, and relied on the support of his division commander, and took them away with his bag.

Then there was a tragedy with the teacher.

Even if they didn't provoke any hidden monsters, but the behavior of no one in the past will also lay the root of the bane for the future, maybe when someone else will make a loop for you, help you fine-tune a few steps when arranging the big array, and turn the door of life into the door of death, and you will not be blind to death.

Therefore, this kind of person generally does not live long, or if he has suffered once and has not died, he knows that he is on the precipice and obscene. Of course, there are also those that belong to donkeys, and the grass in front of the grave is three feet high.

As for the second, that is the Raptors across the river. I don't know which corner of the top powerhouse came out, the kind that overwhelmed the first generation and pushed back the three thousand sects.

It's not too much for this kind of person to be arrogant, right?

Of course, it's not too much, Peng Niao didn't have the slightest opinion on this rampaging person, and he didn't even dare to slander him in the depths of his heart, and now his head was full of cold sweat.

"I didn't have any dirty words in those few sentences just now, and I didn't name them... Yes, it's not a big problem, right?"

Who knows if this kind of fierce man has the whim to cultivate a heart. At that time, it is the most unjust to lose your life because of your addiction.

Like Peng Bird, a monster with an invisible human mission, let alone seeing a fierce person passing by him, even when a person soars in the wilderness, he doesn't dare to say bad things about anyone.

If you are not afraid of just in case, you are afraid of 10,000. When the time comes, there will really be a bored monk who will use his mind to catch him, and then he really wants to cry without tears.

Peng Bird is just using a shallow soul power

The amount slightly felt the traces left by the human in the sea of clouds.

He didn't dare to directly scan that human being with his soul power, he knew very well that he had a few catties and taels, just with his shallow soul power, not to mention not being separated when scanning the other party, even if he was too far away from the body, it was easy to be discovered by humans.

But even the wisps of breath left in the traces left by that person made Peng Niao gasp.

What kind of luck am I? He roared wildly in his heart.

I only felt that I had fallen into blood mold today, and I finally met a terrible person who was rare to see for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

Just a quick glance just now, the rich aura remaining in the sea of clouds almost made him lose his spirit.

It was as if an iron fist encompassing the eight desolations smashed down in the air, wrapped in unparalleled momentum, and wanted to smash the cage-like earth.

A pair of arms like the pillars of the gods connected to the heavens and the earth, like the vast sky above his head, and it was because of the support of his arms that he could exist in the world.

A pair of eyes that implied a sea of stars stared at the endless void, and the thunder exploded in his palm, but it was as weak as a weak long snake, spinning around the giant's fingertips.

Cracks in the flames and the ground poured out, washing away the immutable flesh of the giant, and wisps of destructive light were cast from the sky, as if the whole heaven and earth did not allow the giants to exist.

With one hand on the ground and the other on the ground, the giant's mouth opened and closed, and he spit out domineering words that were enough to shatter the universe:

"The upper and lower four sides are my own!"

bang

The picture shattered abruptly, and Peng Bird's brain was in a trance, only to feel that his demonic skills were unstable, the mist around him fluctuated violently, and the aura mass that was captured by it was about to leave, and the balance that he had finally reached could collapse at any time.

Kepeng Bird couldn't scruple about this, and all the mana hidden in the demon pill around his body poured out, instantly flowing into the passage formed by him modeled after the meridians of the human race, covered with hundreds of limbs.

Now, there is no suspense about whether the person who flew away just now is the first kind of stunned green or the fierce man in the second chapter.

But here's the problem, a fierce man who is very likely to be overwhelmed by himself flies by, and he also went to die to feel the residual breath of the other party.

So, guess what, did the fierce man find him?

The answer is yes. Even Peng Niao himself does not have a trace of illusions.

Hesitation will be defeated, and decisiveness will be given in vain. Now it doesn't matter if it's in vain, Peng Niao only knows that if he doesn't hand over all his hole cards and start running, then the next thing waiting for him is the barbecue grill, and the old casserole to choose from.

He doesn't want to choose that!

A chirp of "chirp one by one" resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the golden body of Peng Bird was completely exposed in the sea of clouds.

Almost the next moment when he withdrew the protection of the demon power, he felt at least more than a dozen gazes, staring at him in unison.

There are doubts, there are puzzles... But more than that, it's the kind of longing look in the eyes of foodies when they see the Manchu and Han full seats.

As if to say, "What's wrong with this flat-haired brute? Why can't you suddenly think of serving it?" Is it because you've lived too long?"

Peng Bird didn't have time to think about it, being stared at by these malicious eyes, he only felt a cool breath spread from his tail feathers down his spine to the top of his head, and the feathers all over his body were suddenly locked tightly by stimulation.

He only felt that he had half of his foot in the barbecue grill and half of his foot in the old casserole.

If you don't leave, it will really become a barbecue and bird soup!

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

This is a famous sentence left by the immortals, Qinglian Sword Immortals, and Taibai a few years ago, and it is also Peng Niao's favorite human poetry in his life.

Seventy years ago, he had been to Tongtian Peak, and on the top of the Absolute Immortal Cliff, he had seen with his own eyes the poems carved by the Qinglian Sword Immortal hundreds of years ago.

A cliff with thousands of walls on the top of the rock, staggered sword marks and dragons and snakes, the outstanding words, seem to tell the truth of heaven and earth; a hand of free and uninhibited flying white font, to the world swaying the arrogance of the poet immortal; wisps of wine hovering on it, looming, as if through the time and space gap of a hundred years, vaguely see a white-clothed swordsman, dancing a sword under the moon, carrying a wine jug, the shadow into three people.

He also realized the natal power of the Peng Bird clan from that poem.

Relying on this stunt, he was able to survive the pursuit and interception of dozens of sword cultivators at the top of Tongtian Peak.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles, this is the poem he has read. 、

Rumble!

It seems that the sky is thundering, and it is like the Milky Way falling for nine days. The violent roar echoed over the sea of clouds, and the turbulent air currents forced several hidden monks who were not skilled in their skills to come out of their hiding state, and floated in front of the monks in a daze.

The rat who likes to assassinate was recognized on the spot, and in a few breaths, he saw a few blood flowers explode and scatter between heaven and earth.

The white sonic boom cloud vanished and the sea of clouds above it turned into a powerful shock wave that turned the calm sea of clouds upside down.

A few veterans who were protecting their disciples sighed secretly, glanced at each other, pinched the meridian recipe inside, and made a fist salute.

At the same time, with a wave of the sleeve robe, the pure spiritual power overflowed, driving the active aura around him to slowly smooth out the traces left by the Peng Bird.

When the sky was calm, several of the elderly monks stepped forward, and at the same time bowed their hands to the figure standing not far away, and said:

"Pingyun Sect, Wu Wei"

"Qinglian Sect, Qingfeng"

"Pure Yang Sect, Ling Xiao"

"I've seen my seniors!"

After their elders saluted, a few little monks standing obediently behind them noticed that there was a figure standing by the sea of clouds not far away.

It was clear, but once I closed my eyes and used my own mind to sense, I found that there was nothing there.

didn't care about the reaction of his juniors, several old Taoists looked at the figures, glanced at each other, their divine senses touched for a moment, and the sheepbeard old Tao standing in the center stepped forward, as a temporary microphone for the three of them, he pondered:

"I don't know what the seniors are here today, do you need me to wait..."

"No need" Before Ling Xiao could finish speaking, the figure turned around and spoke lightly, interrupting Lao Dao's words.

"What should you do, why are you going, I have taken this Dapeng. ”

The tone was not domineering, but the meaning expressed was aggressive, but the faces of the three old Taoists were not covered at all, and Ling Xiao, who was the leader, took two steps forward and said respectfully:

"Then I'll step back and stop bothering my predecessors here. ”

After saying that, Ling Xiao couldn't wait to turn around and leave, looking at Qingfeng and Wuwei who didn't look at the same side beside him, and pulled his three disciples and grandchildren to rush to the mountain gate.

The busy clouds still have a bit of a cheerful feeling.

(End of chapter)