Chapter 417, each has his own thoughts
"Old crack, doesn't it mean that they are powerless to resist? Where did this big bird come from? Yi only felt that the hand holding the Qiankun umbrella was shocked and painful, and asked dissatisfiedly.
Cracked at him, "How do I know?" Qi Qi said that when they returned to the Central Plains, they must have exhausted and collapsed, and they were the most vulnerable to attack, how do I know where this big bird came from? ”
The words fell, and suddenly the huge bird opened its mouth and scolded, "You two little beasts don't know who the deity is? When is the big bird and the big bird, Lao Tzu is Kunpeng, do you understand Kunpeng? ”
Obviously magnificent, but what came out was the young man's hoarse and low voice, how strange it sounded, so that Split Dragon and Yi couldn't help laughing, and they all pointed to the big bird's head and said, "You...... You are the legendary Kunpeng, the head of the ten fierce beasts of antiquity? You're kidding us, aren't you? Kunpeng is like you? ”
The despised Kunpeng was so angry that his wings flapped suddenly, swishing, and instantly condensed countless surging air arrows and roared away, rolling up the air between heaven and earth to freeze, all the trees and dust were swept away by the air arrows, and the earth was exposed to endless emptiness, like a boring prairie fire, frightened Long Heyi turned around and fled, thousands of miles in an instant, and soon was chased by the air arrows and disappeared.
"It's just two little beasts, I can't do it myself," Kunpeng shook his head and commented, and with a whoosh, he showed the original form of a young man, and fell beside Feng Junwu obediently and flatteringly and asked, "Master, am I doing well?" Can you atone for your sins? ”
Feng Junwu glanced at him lightly, "Such a small thing can also be regarded as a credit?" Are you stupid for me? ”
Hearing this, the young man's cheerful smile immediately collapsed, and he returned to the back of Wufu Mountain with his head down, continuing to play the role of porter, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.
Looking at this scene, Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan both showed strange expressions, but they really couldn't laugh, looking up into the distance, Ling Xiao Pagoda was once again shocked back by the roar of the white tiger, I don't know how many Mahayana monks were killed on the spot, which made their hearts extremely heavy, where could they still be happy because of Kunpeng's funny mood?
Only Bi Fang kept snickering, which caused a burst of sharp white eyes from Kunpeng, and he glared back fearlessly, so angry that the latter screamed, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of his master, so he could only blush and think, "Boy, wait, I'm not done with you!" ”
And when the Lingxiao Tower was once again shaken down by the white tiger, the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird had come like a whirlwind, opened its mouth and spit out, a thunderbolt in the clear sky roared away, and the phantom of the white tiger stood up suddenly, and the body trembled, and the real body seemed to pass through in an instant, and the phantom gradually became solid, and countless white lights fell from it like fragments to the earth, and the sky was full of egg-sized hailstones splashing everywhere, and the smashed earth was in a mess, and the rumbling sound in the three major sects was also endless, and all the monks who were shocked had to cover their ears to resist.
Qian Zhenyan endured the severe pain in her eardrums and sped up her pace, Leng Feiyan, Bi Fang, Feng Junwu and others also realized that the big war was imminent, and Suzaku would only help them delay for three months at most, time was tight, and they were racing against time!
In the army of the demon clan, looking at the Split Dragon Heyi who fled back in embarrassment, Qi Qi asked in surprise, "What are you ......?" ”
Yi Bai glanced at him, "Old poor, what are you doing, it is clear that Qian Zhenyan and a few people will be exhausted when they return to the Central Plains, how do you know that there is a Kunpeng giant beast among them, are you stupid for us?" Almost died. ”
"Kunpeng?" Qi Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Split Dragon in disbelief, the latter nodded, and only after confirming that what he said was correct did he show a strange look and said, "Impossible, hasn't Kunpeng disappeared for many thousands of years?" Where did it come from? ”
"Who knows." Yi patted the dust off his body, and went back to his tent to rest.
The Split Dragon smiled silently, "Old Poor, it seems that it's too late to stop it, they are already almost at Broken Dragon Mountain, and they will be able to resurrect the Green Dragon in less than three months, what do you say?" ”
"Resurrection? Even if it is resurrected, it should not be the opponent of the White Tiger True God," Qi Qi sneered, "Don't forget, the White Tiger True God said that the Blue Dragon Divine Beast was sealed by the goddess Qianlan back then, and the dragon body was cut into three sections and sealed separately, these tens of thousands of years, even if it can be resurrected, the power consumed is not something that can be repaired in an instant, it is better to let them go, I want to see, how powerful the Green Dragon Divine Beast is!" ”
The split dragon glanced at him, didn't say anything more, and when he passed by him, he couldn't help but think in his heart, "Don't think we're stupid, aren't you also afraid that the white tiger will rebel and come to kill us after destroying the human race, so you want Qinglong and a few of their divine beasts to kill each other?" Even if you can't kill it, you can weaken your strength, and leave us a way to live in the future, hey, count yourself smart! ”
Obviously, the two demon and demon clans have the same idea, they want to use the power of the White Tiger Divine Beast to destroy the human race, and they are afraid that the white tiger will cross the river and tear down the bridge, and slaughter the human race and then slaughter them, so they all want the four gods to kill each other and weaken each other's strength, so as to leave a way for themselves to live, so when Qian Zhenyan and the others worked hard and spent two and a half months connecting Wufu Mountain and Wushan Mountain and Broken Dragon Mountain Range, they were not hindered by anyone, and it was almost calm and surprising.
And above the sky, the two giant beasts were fighting on a par, and the fire and hail that fell from time to time had already destroyed the land of the Great Wilderness except for the Xuantian Sect, the Qiankun Academy, and the Wuxu Sect, almost all the houses had collapsed into ruins, and countless deep ravines appeared on the earth, and the endless darkness inside was unfathomable, and it was terrifying.
Countless mountain peaks were razed to the ground, and the vegetation on the land was burned to the ground, not only that, all living beings were exterminated, and the entire wilderness fell into unprecedented desolation, as if it was an endless hell, only the corpses and blood stained the earth, which made Qian Zhenyan and others feel painful, but they could only sit down quickly regardless of fatigue, and only wait for some mental and physical strength to recover some mental and physical strength, and find a way to reconnect the body of the green dragon that was cut into three sections, giving the green dragon divine beast a new life, so as to compete with the white tiger divine beast and save the catastrophe of the world.
Bi Fang and Kunpeng, who had been silently guarding the three of them, glared at each other, almost fought several times, and they were afraid of the master's punishment and did not dare to do anything, so they could only kill with their eyes, causing the surrounding air to freeze for a short time.
The Mahayana monks gathered in Broken Dragon Mountain had a solemn atmosphere because of the loss of more than 50 people, and they looked up at the inseparable white tiger and vermilion bird divine beasts in the sky and the earth, and suddenly felt that they were small and humble, and there was no other way than to silently breathe.
Ten days later, the three of them opened their eyes and got up, and walked to the Mahayana monks together. (To be continued.) )