Chapter 163: Chuan beheads the devil
"All the disciples of the Immortal Clan will do their best to resist magic. They must not be taught to approach the Eight Desolations Cloud Platform in half a step......"
In the distance, as the wings of the demon eagle fluttered, the wind swept away, and countless monsters slowly pressed towards the Eight Desolation Cloud Platform, and suddenly there was a loud bang. Then they rush forward at an ever-faster pace, putting a kind of pressure on people, like landslides and tsunamis. When all the disciples of the Immortal Sect were panicking, they heard the shouts from all the true stories. They were all heart-to-heart, one by one providing magical weapons to propel the Great Array forward, like black light piercing the sky, surrounding the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms, resisting endless magical objects.
"You're real friends, let's get started!"
And at the top, Xuanjian Sect Qin Chuanwuzheng snorted, his body suddenly foamed at the mouth, beside him, the dragon pattern Gu Jian deftly waved the handle, and rushed forward with him, as he rushed forward, the faster the body flew, the faster the sword flew, and then in the middle, he and the sword had accumulated enough momentum, and the sword was held in the middle of the situation, and the sword slashed!
"Haha, how can such a magical thing make your Xuanjian Sect more beautiful than before?"
Chen Taiya, the leader of the true legend of the Beast Spirit Sect, also laughed for a long time. His body immediately rushed over. He is oblivious to the various magical items he encounters along the way. He lunged forward, his head glistening. However, he has already shown the appearance of a three-lion man. He flew through the clouds in the sky and flew straight over the top of the Endless Magical Object. All three of them opened their mouths and roared. Then he took a bite of the Eagle.
"How long has it been since the Five Immortals received their first true biography?"
Mei Dazhi, the leader of the mountains and rivers, said with a smile, his sleeves shook, he already had a soft snake sword in his hand, and then he slowly walked towards the head of the demon eagle, the speed became faster and faster, and finally directly turned into a lightning bolt and rushed to the front...
"Now I will decide on the name of the first real biography!"
"Peony blooming is crazy all over the world......"
And behind him, Xiao Zhan, the senior sister of Baihua Valley, suddenly let out a roar. Her body was in mid-air, and her hands were soft and supple. Then in the void around her, she suddenly bloomed a large peony flower, like a sea of flowers, quickly spreading towards the Demon Eagle. Senior Sister Xiao's voice sounded soft in the sea of flowers, but with a trace of undoubted confidence!
"Peony is the king of flowers, then this is the first real southern legend, and it should also be my name......"
Seeing that the oldest disciples of the Four Immortals had all come in at this time, they were all fearless. Qingwu and Meng also looked at each other. Qingwu smiled and said, "Brother Meng, none of the five immortals are for anyone. And the disciples at the door were prouder than one. Now there is hope that the first real biography will be received sincerely. How could we miss such an opportunity?"
Meng also smiled and said, "I don't usually argue with people, but today, I will!"
As he spoke, the two of them also whistled at the same time and rushed straight towards the Demon Eagle!
"Quack Quack ......"
The Demon Eagle saw the six Chuanchuan Chuan rushing towards him at the same time, and his voice was hoarse, its cry was very strange, no matter how it sounded, it seemed to be sneering, especially those eyes that were burning with black flames, it was actually like a contemptuous smile, until many Chuanchuan Chuan rushed towards its body, all kinds of sword lights, spells, and magic weapons, all of which collided head-on towards them, it suddenly screamed, and a big wing suddenly waved out, and between heaven and earth, the wind suddenly raged!
The power of its wings, the indescribable rage, the endless wind blew flat, the sand and stones flew, the sky was pitch black, and even the sharp stones on the ground and the dangerous peaks were flattened by the wind, and the six rivers that rushed towards it were also immediately unstable in their bodies, and they did not rush in front of him, they had been blown backwards by the wind, like kites in the wind...
"Gah!"
The demon eagle swept the six rivers, followed by a miserable scream, shot on the ground with its claws, waved its wings, and flew directly into the air, and then the sharp iron claws stretched forward, and grabbed directly towards the river closest to the Xuanjian Sect, just looking at the sharp iron claws can tear the mountain peak, and when it was caught, it is estimated that even the meat was directly torn apart!
"Cloud Sea Sword ......"
Although Qin Wu's dispute was unstable under the strong wind, he was obviously not frightened by this scene, and when he saw the demon eagle caught it, he roared, his body swayed, and he actually took advantage of the wind to unfold a certain posture, and the person moved in the air a few times, but rolled up from the claws of the demon eagle, and then turned around and took out the sword, and a sword light pierced the sky...
"Whoa......
The light of the sword appeared suddenly, this was to cut the eyes of the demon eagle, but I didn't expect the beak of the demon eagle to actually cut on its mouth, and a sound of pig iron was like a blow, which was enough to split the golden stone sword, and it didn't leave a trace on its mouth, it is conceivable that the mouth of the demon eagle is even much harder than most magic weapons...
And this sword, although it didn't hit, but it also angered the Demon Eagle, it didn't seem that the insect was very difficult, a hoarse and complete call, the big wings swung out directly, the wings waved, there was no escape, it was pushed up by a mountain, the Xuanjian Sect shouted that even people with swords, were shot out, and then the beak of the Demon Eagle was like a sword, and pecked straight at him!
"Demon, we are the true legend of the Immortal Gate. Do you think we're so easy to kill?"
Seeing that it was the true legend of the Xuanjian Sect, Qin Wu was unlucky. In front of him, the big peony suddenly bloomed. The eagle pecked them with one beak and even poked them into the peony flower. Although the large peony flower was torn off immediately, its pecking power dissipated a lot. Then, a three-headed lion jumped on its back and hissed at its large mouth, and a soft snake-like sword stabbed it in the left eye. Qingwu and Meng are also real, and they are even directly connected to its iron wings
However, this is another true story that has come at this time!
"Ga ......"
The Demon Eagle was very angry when he saw that the true believers were so ferocious.
With a loud roar, his wings shook, and on his body, the endless iron feathers emitted an astonishing black light...
"Boom Boom Boom ......"
Those Liuchuan people who rushed to its side were almost swept by the black light, and their bodies couldn't control and fell out, and more people had already appeared with a lot of blood, and they were hit by this strange black light, hurting their flesh and blood.
"With the help of a few senior brothers and sisters, even if it is not the opponent of the Demon Eagle......"
"Hehe, I think, we are all disciples, so naturally we are also qualified to compete for the name of the first one......"
"Hehe, yes, for the sake of the first Chuan, facing his brothers and sisters, that can't be let go......"
At this time, the other Sichuan disciples of the four immortal sects behind the battlefield were also paying attention to the First World War. At this time, they saw Liuchuan left and right. They can't seem to resist the attack of the Demon Eagle. Their hearts sank. However, they all laughed. Then someone made fun of them, looking at each other one after the other. They both understand each other's thoughts. At the same time, they rushed out with a long whistle.
At this time, more than a dozen Sichuan disciples turned into spiritual light back and forth, rushing towards the Divine Eagle...
The test of the Great Immortal Gate entering the Demon Lake was originally carried out by a group of disciples led by a Chuan. It was calculated that there were four or five disciples in each door. The total number of the five immortal gates reached more than 20. However, by the end of the test, there were also people who had collapsed, were injured, or those who had not returned to look for the "black and white". At this time, there were still 13 people on this battlefield. They faced the Devil's Eagle and suddenly chose to shoot fearlessly...
On the surface, they all say they want to fight for the first true story, but their faces all show their determination to die!
"True disciples usually enjoy the inclination of the resources of the Immortal Sect, and enjoy the careful cultivation of the elders of the Immortal Sect, and their strength is much higher than that of ordinary Immortal Sect disciples, why is this? Now that the Great Tribulation has come, the power of the Demon Eagle is very strong. Even ordinary disciples are not opponents. Where will we come from if we don't act?"
"Kill!"
"A true disciple is to manifest his role at this time!"
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Thirteen Colorful Colors rushed in front of the Demon Eagle, and the Dao Dao spell was very close to being defeated!
"The True Story of Siblings ......"
"Oh my God, they all got shot......"
And the ordinary immortal disciples near Bahuang Yuntai also saw the appearance of more than ten Sichuan shots at the same time. One by one, they became excited and shouted continuously. It turned out that they had seen countless magical objects, and when they saw the Demon Eagle with such a huge body and such terrifying True Qi activities, their hearts were all frightened to the extreme. But at this time, they felt that the fighting spirit was gradually rising!
"True believers have gone to deal with the Eagle. Let's have all these magical things!"
"Fellow Four Immortals, let's compare who killed more magic?"
"Hahahaha, call dad if you lose......"
With the sound and cry, the eight wild gimbal flashed around the fairy, and suddenly jumped a few times...
It's a bloody battle!
To win or to die...
Although the magic power is powerful, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are fearless...
"Magic's interest in the lake, what has changed, will it become like this......"
At this time, Yue Teng was also sitting in the eight floating clouds, with a puzzled expression, this test of the Demon Breath Lake did not have to be so difficult, but now, the difficulty was more than ten times that of the previous test? Because of the emergence of this change, the entire trial was disrupted, just like a master with deep chess attainments, just let go of a son, and the whole situation changed!
"Don't, really ......"
Yue Teng remembered some of the words he had heard when he encountered the clay sculpture in a dream-like state.
His emotions suddenly became a little heavy...
"But no matter what, we have to survive this disaster......"
After a long time, he sighed, and his face became strong again.
The world is like a chess piece, and it is just a small chess piece!