War of the Gods (7)
Tonight's full moon reflects a white halo, but it reveals a hint of sentimentality.
When it was already night, two figures stood at the top of the highest peak of the Nine Sections Peak.
The two of them looked at the figure that was hurrying away, and their expressions were a little melancholy.
Wu Geng couldn't help but hold his forehead and said: "Wu Tian's temper is the same as mine, and no one can stop what he wants to do." ”
Yuan Kongneng could hear the helplessness in his words, patted Wu Geng's shoulder and comforted: "Let it go, after all, Wu Tian has his own way to go, he is no longer the young Wu Tian!"
Wu Geng naturally understood the truth in his heart, so he didn't stop Wu Tian from taking the immortal bird suit.
Then, Wu Geng looked at Yuan Kong with a smile: "Haha, it's rare for you to come back once, the first day of this world, let's continue to drink a few cups!"
"Wu Geng! Wu Geng! My strength is really nothing compared to you, don't make fun of me!"
After the two finished speaking, their figures leaped out together and disappeared into the night.
And now Wu Tian has arrived in Chaoge City, because it is night, there is no one on the street at all, but every grass and tree here is so familiar, which also makes him feel sad in his heart.
After passing through a few streets, the ruined palace was revealed, perhaps this is the destruction of time.
Wu Tian didn't think much about it, and after a few jumps, he walked towards the dungeon of the palace, and this was the place where the immortal bird battle suit was banned.
In the hall of the former Emperor of the Emperor's Dynasty, Wu Tian gently twisted the entrance on the dragon chair, and a pitch-black corridor appeared on his side, extending all the way to the ground.
At the moment when Wu Tian stepped into the mouth, the entrance behind him automatically closed, and his eyes were as black as ink, but at the same time, it was accompanied by a whirlwind of the sky, as if he was in the center of the storm, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and he didn't know how many times it had passed, until a beautiful female voice came to his ears, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, which was fascinating.
"Descendant of the king, you are here!"
Wu Tian was awakened and stood up in a daze, but he still couldn't see his five fingers in front of him.
"Who? who is talking, is this .....?" Wu Tian pondered for a moment and said, "This is the dungeon where the Immortal Bird Battle Suit is imprisoned?
The ethereal voice echoed again: "That's right, I am an immortal bird one of the ten ancient demon gods, a descendant of the king, do you want my power!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw two narrow fiery red rays of light suddenly appear in front of the pitch black, and this light slowly opened.
Wu Tian was immediately obsessed, although this was a pair of bird's eyes, but the bright light of the stars in it could completely make anyone lose their soul.
With those open eyes, everything around them becomes clear.
And the transparent immortal bird is just a wisp of remnant soul, but the fire on its body still makes people feel deeply suffocated.
The immortal bird felt Wu Tian's excited heart, and burst out with a wind chime-like laughter: "Hehehe, hello, welcome to the royal dungeon, you are the descendant of the second king I have seen, but it has only been two years, and I can't imagine that someone will want to get my power." It's really coming soon!"
Wu Tian didn't say much, and went straight to the point: "Demon God senior, I want to get your power and help me go to the underworld!"
"Oh?" The Immortal Bird's tone was slightly puzzled, and he was surprised by this answer: "I can't imagine that there are mortals who like to go to that kind of place, it's really interesting, hehehe." ”
Wu Tian's tone was still respectful, since he thought of the power of the immortal bird, he would naturally inform him of the reason why he went to the Netherworld Mansion.
"I want to find someone, uh..... Maybe it's a wisp of soul. ”
The immortal bird said with a little impatience: "I don't want to know what you are doing, but I want to remind you that my power will devour your essence blood and aura, I see that you have not cultivated the secret method of the human race to practice qi at all, maybe you will become a dry corpse as soon as you get the battle suit, or even become an idiot." ”
Wu Tian did not hesitate at all, and said with a firm gaze: "I have already prepared for the next morning, and I am willing to sacrifice my essence blood and aura." ”
"Good!" the immortal bird suddenly spread its wings: "Then I will fulfill you!"
I saw the fiery red feathers falling from the sky, and each feather carried a terrifying aura.
And the phantom of the immortal bird is slowly changing its form, and a red feather battle suit is gradually forming, its battle suit is golden, but there are flaming red streamers flowing on it, making people feel holy and majestic.
Wu Tian stepped forward slowly, raised his hand and touched it gently.
I saw a sudden stinging pain, and a drop of blood flew out, directly submerging the Dao Immortal Bird's battle suit.
After touching the drop of snow, the immortal bird's agile voice trembled, and the shock that followed almost made her lose her mind!
"This is! This is the breath of the Divine Yuan of the Protoss! You are obviously a mortal fetus in the flesh, but why do you have such a huge amount of divine power in your blood! This is completely out of the law of the Three Realms, who are you!"
Wu Tian said lightly: "Who am I, you will know later!"
Wu Tian's eyes suddenly sank, his eyes became sharp, and his outstretched palm shook the immortal bird battle suit, and the battle suit flew in an instant, covering Wu Tian's body.
Wu Tian's body began to tremble, and he could clearly feel that the battle suit was merging into his blood, devouring his essence blood, and there was a sharp pain in his back, as if something was about to burst out.
"Ah!!!h
Wu Tian Angtian roared, and suddenly there was a fire behind him.
There was a muffled thud.
A pair of large red wings appear on its back.
The immortal's tone was almost in tears, and the excitement in it was not expressed.
"My wings! My wings have been reborn in your body! My fire feathers have been reborn!"
Wu Tian put his hands on his knees, panting and feeling the changes in his body, he became stronger again, he liked this kind of power very much!
At this moment, Jiuying's voice suddenly sounded, but he was not talking to Wu Tian, but said to the immortal bird with some promises: "Miss Huoyu, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Hearing this familiar voice, the immortal bird pondered for a while before he exclaimed, "You, you are the Nine Infants, why are you also in this body!"
It is rare to hear such a humble tone from Jiuying, it seems that this immortal bird, the strength of Miss Huoyu must crush Jiuying.
"Miss Fire Feather, this is a bit troublesome to explain, but I also want to congratulate Miss Fire Feather on her rebirth, as long as your Fire Feather is alive, your Demon Pill can be reborn, this is also your uniqueness, it's really enviable!"
After the joy passed, the immortal bird's tone became cold: "Hundreds of years! I have finally been reborn, I will kill the heavens again! God! Wait for my wrath!"
These words made Jiuying not be shocked by his soul, and he deserved to be the third immortal bird among the ten demon gods of ancient times, but he was ranked tenth, belonging to the weakest one!