Chapter 422: My Summoned Beast

When the word "seal" came out, the three thousand feather swords were shocked in unison, penetrating out of Yang Tian's body and sealing Yang Tian.

At this moment, from Yang Tian's body, there was a powerful sharp intent, and this sharp intent did not cause any more damage to Yang Tian, but when the power was dispersed, it was integrated into the three thousand feather sword, making the power of the seal even stronger.

Ji Ming's face was very pale, tens of thousands of feather swords had consumed too much of his strength, if he hadn't wanted to control Yang Tian and refine it into a puppet, he wouldn't have been so troublesome.

"It seems that you still underestimate me and look down on yourself!" Ji Ming walked slowly and sneered.

He looked weak, but his eyes were full of excitement.

Then, a rooster crowed, and immediately after, he saw a multicolored chicken appear behind him.

This colorful chicken is the martial soul of Ji Ming, the meaning of ancient beasts.

"Since you're here, be my first puppet for so long!" Ji Ming looked at Yang Tian, who was sealed, and chuckled and pressed one hand on Yang Tian's head.

Yang Tian only felt a shock in his mind, and he felt a powerful divine consciousness forcibly intruding into his sea of consciousness, and that divine consciousness, in his mind, turned into a colorful heavenly chicken.

Suddenly, a rooster crow sounded in Yang Tian's sea of knowledge.

"You should be glad, glad to be the first puppet of the old man!" came out of the mouth of the colorful chicken.

"Lian!" A light drink came out of the mouth of the colorful heavenly chicken, and as the light drink came out, a storm suddenly swept through Yang Tian's sea of knowledge.

In the outside world, Yang Tian opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

In the sea of knowledge, Yang Tian's figure condensed, looking at this scene lightly, revealing a sneer.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, he will never dare to make a move in his own sea of knowledge, once he makes a move, he will lose himself.

But Yang Tian is different, in his sea of consciousness, he is not afraid at all, Yang Tian with his hands behind his back, let those powerful storms sweep away.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword came, and this time the sound of the sword was no longer the sword of the Xingchen Sword, but the sword spirit inserted at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain.

With the sound of the sword, the fog in the sea of knowledge rolled, and a heavenly mountain suddenly appeared, and there was a great avenue immortal sound coming down, this immortal sound, listening to Yang Tian's ears, was like the sound of heaven, and the whole body was comfortable.

It can be heard in the ears of the colorful chicken, like being struck by lightning, and the whole body trembles.

"Buzz!"

The sword spirit did not need to be controlled, it automatically flew up, and suddenly slashed down with a sword.

Although it is a sword spirit, the power on it is definitely not something that the Martial Sect can resist.

With a sword slash, the colorful heavenly chicken seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and saw a man in white holding a divine sword, killing all directions!

The colorful heavenly chicken collapsed silently, and the power of divine consciousness was transformed, and finally turned into pure soul power, and Yang Tian greedily devoured all the power.

Whew......

In the outside world, Ji Ming's face was frightened, his body kept retreating, and there was blood flowing down the corners of his mouth, and his breath, at this moment, suddenly weakened to the extreme.

"What's that?" Ji Ming's voice asked with a trembling voice.

It's a pity that Yang Tian won't tell him, he who was sealed, suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned red, and behind him, an earth-shattering Red Flame Divine Dragon suddenly condensed out.

At the moment when the Red Flame Divine Dragon condensed, with a "snort", a red flame rose up on Yang Tian's body.

At this moment, Yang Tian was like a fire storm.

When this red flame rose, the feather sword that was sealed everywhere in the body actually burned.

The seal is gradually loosening!

"Open it for me!" Yang Tian burst out, and a surging force burst out from his body, turning the feather sword into a seal that broke in an instant.

Then, he raised his eyes, which were already red, but at this moment, they exuded a terrifying aura.

It was like an enraged beast, it was like a peerless killing god!

"Kill!"

Yang Tian let out a low roar, holding the Xingchen Sword in his hand, and burst out, stabbing towards Ji Ming with a sword.

Ji Ming's face was pale, his breath was weak, at this moment, his combat power was too weak, and Fang Cai's ten thousand swords, as well as the power of divine consciousness, had consumed too much of his strength.

But at this moment, he couldn't think about it at all, he glanced at Yang Tian fiercely, and a call came out of his mouth, and at the same time, the colorful heavenly chicken behind him merged into his body.

When the call came out, under the rooster cliff, three powerful auras rose up, and there was an angry roar.

This...... It was none other than the three Rank 6 Fierce Beasts controlled by Ji Ming.

At the same time, at the moment when the colorful pheasant was integrated into Ji Ming's body, Ji Ming seemed to have taken a big tonic, his face suddenly turned red, and the breath that was originally weak before suddenly stopped, and then rose in a straight line, instantly becoming stronger.

When Yang Tian came, Ji Ming's body quickly retreated, until it reached the edge of the Chicken Cliff.

At this time, three fierce beasts of the sixth level of the earth level had already flown out and guarded Ji Ming tightly.

Yang Tian frowned, couldn't help but stop his movements, and stepped back again, keeping a certain distance.

"I admit, cough ......" Ji Ming coughed, the breath on his body was no longer strong, and he was weak again, it could be seen that he was even weaker than before, obviously, he used some kind of martial art that hurt the fundamentals.

"I admit it, I did underestimate you, but so what? Now, you and I are both strong crossbows, but I still have three fierce beasts of the sixth level of the earth level, haha, tonight, you are dead!" Although Ji Ming was very weak, there was a wild laugh coming out.

He was confident that with the current situation, Yang Tian would definitely die, and he would definitely win.

"Really?" Yang Tian's body was seriously injured, although his physical body was very strong, but it was still pierced by the magical feather sword, and right now, it was indeed the end of the strong crossbow.

Hearing Ji Ming say this, Yang Tian's expression was calm, and he didn't feel the slightest uneasiness at all.

"You have a fierce beast, don't I have one?" Yang Tian shouted, "Come out!

When Yang Tian's voice came out, a red fierce bird suddenly flapped its wings, and the sea of fire stained the night sky red.

Immediately after, another big blue bird flew out, and a cold air spread instantly.

Then, a fire-eyed monkey held a stick and turned into King Kong, and the shadow of the stick fell from the sky.

After that, a thunderous sound was heard, and the purple lightning thunder lion actually appeared in the air, and lightning slashed down.

In the end, a mini version of the small fire snake flashed out, and as soon as it came out, it turned into a giant python and sucked it hard towards Ji Ming!

At this moment, Ji Ming's expression finally changed completely, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief!

What he relied on was his ever-changing martial soul and three sixth-level fierce beasts.

But now, the power of the martial soul is already insufficient, and the three fierce beasts of the sixth level of the earth level who thought that they had a chance to win do not seem to have an advantage.

(End of chapter)

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