Chapter 469: Angry
Liu Changsheng used all his strength to fly back, away from the sea of fire, and with a flick of his left hand, he threw the purple gold gourd out suddenly, instantly cutting off the rapid flow of mana, and followed with a lift of his hand, he took the purple gold gourd back and put it into the storage bracelet casually. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I have already understood the attributes of this gourd, and it is easy to control.
The golden-winged roc let out a terrible cry from his mouth, and his wings flapped and flew high, and the rolling flames wrapped around him turned into fireballs of different sizes and left his body.
And in this instant, more than half of the long golden feathers have turned into black charcoal-like colors, and the soft feathers between the neck and belly were directly burned by the flames, and the skin was scorched black, hot and stinging, looking from afar, the majestic golden-winged Dapeng turned into an embarrassed black-haired crow, and the most frightening thing for him was that the three-color flames were coming, and his eyes were burned, as if he was blind, and he couldn't see everything in front of him, and there were bursts of stinging pain.
Surrounded by strong enemies, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, his wings fanned wildly, soaring into the sky, letting go of his divine sense to investigate the surroundings, and flying in one direction without looking back.
The purple flywheel followed closely behind, turning into a dozen zhang in size, circling and flying around its body, fending off possible attacks.
The speed of this demon is too fast, the flying sword sacrificed by the real person of Yunkong is actually cut into the air, and the real person of the Ming Sword is about to control a group of flying swords to attack, and the figure of the golden-winged Dapeng has once again escaped more than a hundred miles away, and it is gone.
The two looked at each other from a distance, their expressions were complicated, and then they looked at Liu Changsheng in unison.
In this battle, the two of them showed their magical powers, but they didn't expect that they only played a restraining role, and it was Liu Changsheng who injured Peng Zhuri.
Liu Changsheng stood in the air, holding a long stick, raising his eyes to look at the direction of the golden-winged Dapeng fleeing, his mouth was wide open, his expression was stunned, he didn't seem to believe that this demon would escape, looking carefully, he also looked embarrassed, the corners of his mouth were mottled with blood, and the mixed yuan battle armor was covered with mottled scratches, one of the claw marks actually pierced the back battle armor, tearing a long tear, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Just now, he urged the purple gold gourd to launch an attack too abruptly, and the action of putting away the purple gold gourd was too fast, the golden-winged Dapeng swooped down, and his huge body blocked the sight of the Ming Sword True Man and the Yunkong True Man, these two didn't see how this three-colored flame was sacrificed by Liu Changsheng, and for a while they couldn't figure out whether this terrifying three-color flame came from the magic weapon or from the rune seal.
"This kid must have harvested rare treasures in that small world!"
"If these three-colored flames burn, how can they resist it?"
A thought flashed through the minds of Yunkong Zhenren and Mingjian Zhenren, and they were inexplicably a little jealous of Liu Changsheng.
The voice of the golden-winged Dapeng suddenly came from afar: "Yunkong Xiaoer, you dare to calculate the old man, wait, the old man will destroy your Heavenly Master's Mansion Dao System!" ”
The voice was like thunder, full of anger and hatred, although he didn't know the true identity of the Ming Sword Zhenren, he also guessed that he had fallen into the trap set by the Yunkong Zhenren.
And before that, he didn't put Yunkong Zhenren in his eyes at all, not even Mingjian Zhenren, as for Liu Changsheng, he just regarded him as a dead man!
"What kind of cowhide to brag? Old fellow, the poison in you is the most poisonous rotten bone in the West Sea Dragon Palace, even the earth immortal masters will fall sharply if they are poisoned, can you still live today? Obediently climb back and kowtow to the uncle to admit his mistake, the uncle will give you an antidote and accept you as a mount! ”
Liu Changsheng said suddenly, his words full of arrogance.
"Sharp-tongued junior, you are waiting to be drained and refined!"
The Golden-Winged Roc cursed viciously, his chest as if it was about to be blown up, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out wildly.
No matter how he thought about it, he would be planted in the hands of an ant-like infant monk.
"Come on, uncle is waiting for you to come over and refine your soul, if you don't come back, it's the turtle king bastard!"
Liu Changsheng jumped to his feet and scolded like a scoundrel.
Back then, just being stabbed in the thigh and palm by the armor-piercing cone, the toxicity had spread throughout the body in a moment, if it weren't for Nalan Chuchu and Ziyu to detoxify in time, I'm afraid that my life would not be guaranteed, and now this armor-piercing cone not only contains seven absolute poisons and residual poisons, but also dozens of poisons carefully refined by Nalan Chuchu, and it is also a circle between the belly of the golden-winged Dapeng, even if the golden-winged Dapeng realm is high and strong, I am afraid it will not be better than his own back then.
If you don't take the opportunity to anger him and let his poison spread faster, I'm really sorry for Fang Cai's death, and of course, I have to take the opportunity to pull some hatred for the Xihai Dragon Palace.
The golden-winged Dapeng was really trembling with anger, his brain roared, and he almost fell from the clouds, but he really didn't dare to turn back.
"Senior Jin, Master Yunkong, this demon must have a lot of rare treasures in his hands, and he can't be allowed to escape!"
Seeing that Yunkong Zhenren and Mingjian Zhenren had no intention of pursuing, Liu Changsheng couldn't help but say bewildermently.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you, the deep hatred has been settled, if there is a chance to kill this Dapeng, there will be less worry in the future.
After that, without waiting for the two of them to move, the golden light suddenly bloomed around their bodies, and they rushed towards the golden-winged Dapeng like an arrow, and took advantage of the moment when the golden light covered the body, and quickly took out a few healing pills and threw them into their mouths.
Fang Cai's claw slapped firmly on his body, and he couldn't dodge it, if he was changed to an advanced level, he was afraid that he would have been slapped into a pulp, even if his law body was strong now, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries, his viscera was frustrated, and his meridians were broken, but he didn't want Yunkong Zhenren to know that he was seriously injured.
Maybe it's because he has a grudge against Duan Pingyuan and is not on good terms with Yan Jiyun, he has always been jealous of Yunkong Zhenren and can't feel close.
An old face of Yunkong Zhenren is always smiling, with a generous and benevolent appearance, a dignified mid-stage powerhouse of the gods, but pretending to be a grandson in front of Peng Zhuri, allowing Peng to stay in Longhu Mountain day by day and wait for him to return to the mountain gate, and when he made a move, the timing was accurate and ruthless enough, if it weren't for Peng Zhuri's strong body and claws as strong as Lingbao, that sword would have cut off Peng's head.
Such a ruthless person, scheming, too terrifying, he has to guard against it!
"Of course we can't let him escape, if we can swallow his demon pill, this emperor's advancement is just around the corner? Brother Yunkong, the treasures on this guy's body belong to you, but the demon pill will belong to the emperor! ”
Ming Jian Zhenren said loudly, full of spirit, and chased forward with a blue light, his heart moved at will, and a group of flying swords followed one after another, flying around him.
The mouth said beautifully, but in his heart he secretly smiled bitterly, the gap between the monk in the early stage of the transformation and the powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Demon Emperor Realm is really obvious, although he is good at swordsmanship and has excellent speed, he is not from a war cultivation background, and his law body is not even as strong as Liu Changsheng, and now his arms are broken, and his internal injuries are quite serious.
However, Peng Zhuri's situation looked even worse, he was chased and killed by a junior who jumped behind him and scolded him, but he didn't even dare to fight back, and he didn't take the opportunity to scare Peng Zhuri, and his heart was really unsettled.
Yunkong Zhenren hesitated for a moment, then put away his flying sword and chased after the two.
Peng's escape is too fast, and he is fleeing for his life at this moment, and it is almost impossible to catch up, but if what Liu Changsheng said is true, the poison in Peng's body is unsolvable, and he is really a little sure of killing, and once he lets go of this demon, there will be endless troubles.
Although Liu Changsheng's speed was fast, it was inferior to the god master, not to mention, he didn't use all his strength, in a moment, the Ming Sword Zhenren had already surpassed Liu Changsheng, with a wave of his big sleeves, a powerful suction force surged, Liu Changsheng involuntarily flew towards it, and was wrapped in a ball of blue light in the middle.
"Boy, in order to help you, Poor Dao almost lost his life, let's say, how to repay it?"
Ming Jian Zhenren said, glancing at Liu Changsheng with a smile.
"Didn't Uncle Shi fall in love with this birdman's demon pill, and the disciple helped Uncle Shi catch him together!"
Liu Changsheng grinned.
The words fell, but a trace of blood oozed from his mouth.
"Seeing that your injuries are not light, can you hold on?"
Ming Jian Zhenren couldn't help frowning, raised his arm, and wanted to take a healing pill, but he didn't expect to pull the broken bone, and a sharp pain came.
"Look, both arms are broken, where is a demon pill enough?"
Tooth grinned wryly and quipped.
The heart moved at will, qi and blood poured into the broken arm, and the broken bones quickly fused and intact.
For the Avatar Monk, the reconstruction of the severed limbs is just a trivial matter, not to mention that the two arms are only broken, of course, the broken arm bones are easy to connect, and if you want to fully recover from the injury, you need a period of recuperation.
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