On the rooftop of the hotel, a strong emotion permeates the rainstorm.

The four bodies were straight, kneeling on their knees, their expressions were reverent, and their eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

Step on!

Xiao Yang strode forward and helped Xiao Jiujie, the Raccoon Beast King, "Brothers, get up." ”

Even if it is an ancient beast, it has strong feelings.

At this moment, even the fat little Shenlong behind Xiao Yang couldn't help but have a faint sour nose.

The raindrops wet the shoes under his feet, and Xiao Yang and many brothers looked at each other and laughed.

Xiao Yang also decided, from today onwards, they will follow him, and they are the four protectors of the Sword Sect.

Xiao Ruoruo! Xiao Tianyou! Xiao Jiujie! Xiao Leitian!

Xiao Yang exhaled deeply and calmed his mood.

The Four Dharma Protectors were already standing behind him.

Tonight, Xiao Yang stepped on the rooftop, in addition to reviewing the strength of his own personal soldiers, the Ancient Flood Beast Force, there was another reason-

In Mingzhu Jiangxin, the state of mind broke through to a realm that he didn't know, and he had a strange experience, so that his mood transformed. Xiao Yang didn't feel anything at first, but after being reminded by the ancestral god Gao Wanteng, Xiao Yang gradually realized that subtle changes had indeed taken place in his body.

The strength of the state of mind allows him to have a more subtle control over the sword power, and he can exert the stronger power of the sword power left by the strongest sword immortal.

And in the ancient desolate world, he is the creation realm, and the most important thing is still the power of control.

Xiao Yang also wanted to try to see if his control had improved.

What's more, the last time Xiao Yang created an ancient fierce beast, it was when he didn't break through the [Arm of the Heavens] to become a sword immortal, and now he is not only a second-order sword immortal, but also has broken through the eleventh level of the [Chiyou Refining Body], even if there is no transformation of the state of mind, Xiao Yang's control power should also have a qualitative change.

Under the double changes, Xiao Yang is also very much looking forward to whether he can create a more powerful ancient beast at this moment.

That picture scroll slowly spreads out—

The white clothes flickered, standing on top of the picture scroll, the picture scroll connected to the ancient desolate world, Xiao Yang felt the subtle control at this moment.

The feeling of creation.

Swish!

The divine light in Xiao Yang's hand flashed, and the Ancient Beast Atlas appeared in the void.

The atlas opened, and what appeared in front of the strongest was still the pinnacle of the ancient beasts such as gluttony and chaos.

Once an ancient fierce beast of this level appears, I am afraid that it will be born with the power that surpasses all the fierce beasts in Xiao Yang today.

Of course, Xiao Yang also knows the difficulty of creating these fierce beasts, and it is difficult to complete it with the control power that he has now in the Creation Realm, which is not absolutely too much-but even so, Xiao Yang still can't help the temptation in his heart as he did a few times before, and the fairy pen in his hand flashed out, Xiao Yang adjusted his state, and waved the fairy pen calmly.

After three strokes, the picture in front of me cracked and shattered directly.

The rainstorm sky let out a soft humming sound.

Xiao Yang's eyebrows twitched, and then he smiled bitterly, it was still too far away.

I'm afraid that only when I have at least reached the level of the late stage of the Golden Immortal and absolutely improved my control power can I have a chance to create the pinnacle king of the ancient fierce beasts like Gluttony.

Xiao Yang exhaled and calmed his mind.

Page by page, the ancient flood atlas was flipped.

In the first few pages, one page recorded an ancient fierce beast, all of which belonged to the pinnacle ranks, Xiao Yang was salivating when he saw it, but he had no choice but to turn the page painfully-

Heavy rain was crashing against the rooftop floor in my ears.

Suddenly, Xiao Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, his body trembled subconsciously, and his gaze locked on an ancient fierce beast that was relatively high in the atlas.

Beautiful feathers, touching the heartstrings, resembling a peacock, with a graceful and noble posture.

The wings spread out, as if filled with the breath of the noblest bird in heaven and earth.

Qingluan!

It is rumored that Qingluan is a type of phoenix.

The king of birds.

Phoenix Divine Bird!

An ancient fierce beast of this level is also unattainable for Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang had just directly skipped several ancient beasts of the same level as Qingluan, but the moment he saw Qingluan, the blood in Xiao Yang's heart seemed to have an inexplicable boiling feeling, and an impulse arose irrepressibly, as if there was a voice in his head that kept shouting at him-Qingluan! Be sure to create Qingluan!

Xiao Yang's eyes swept over a scorching heat, and he gritted his teeth sharply, "That's it!" ”

I have to say that Xiao Yang is indeed a little impulsive at the moment.

If he chooses an ancient beast of a lower level, with his current power of control in the Creation Realm, he can completely create a group of fierce beasts of the level of the South China Sea Butterfly, which is already equivalent to a powerhouse who can create an immortal level out of thin air!

However, Xiao Yang resolutely chose Qingluan.

Once it fails, the power of control accumulated during this period of time is exhausted, and it will have to rest for a while before you can try to continue creating ancient beasts.

But Qingluan really made Xiao Yang's heart pound.

He also had a strong feeling in his heart that he would definitely be able to create Qingluan!

Once the Qingluan Divine Bird is born, its power is absolutely amazing!

Before Xiao Yang broke through the Sword Immortal, the South China Sea Butterfly was already a Heart Thunder Nine Tribulation when it was just created, and after Xiao Yang broke through the shackles of the [Arm of the Heavens], it became an immortal level, and the Qingluan Divine Bird was stronger than the South China Sea Butterfly and other ancient fierce beasts.

Above the rooftop of the hotel, there was silence except for the sound of rain.

Xiao Yang's mind was completely immersed, holding the fairy pen in his hand, his eyes were lightly closed, and Qingluan's posture appeared in his mind, every detail was outlined in Xiao Yang's mind, and every glimpse of the stunning beauty was derived in Xiao Yang's mind-

Moment.

Swish!

Xiao Yang waved his arm, his eyes opened instantly, and the fairy pen instantly outlined.

Rumble!

When Xiao Yang dropped the eighth stroke, the entire Qingluan Divine Bird Diagram cracked with a bang, and directly turned into a point of light and shattered.

Xiao Yang's pupils shrank.

To complete a picture of the Qingluan Divine Bird, only eight strokes are just the tip of the iceberg, but I failed in the eighth stroke.

Xiao Yang's expression was wiped with a sense of embarrassment, and it could be seen from the first attempt that the hope of success was very small, and it could even be said to be slim.

Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and waved his pen for the second time.

All eyes and ears.

The thirteenth stroke, the Qingluan Divine Bird Diagram was directly shattered and shattered!

Burst!

At this moment, Xiao Yang's body also suffered a powerful backlash, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" "Baba!"

The little Shenlong and the others behind him were shocked.

"It's fine." Xiao Yang waved his hand, with the strength of his body, this was not an injury.

Xiao Yang picked up the pen again, his eyes fell on the Qingluan Divine Bird in the atlas, and his gaze narrowed slightly-if he continued like this, there was no possibility for him to create Qingluan!

But deep down, the impulsive feeling that makes the blood boil lingers.

Absolutely! Absolutely!

The inexplicable and strange voice seemed to resound in the soul.

"My realm is still too low." Xiao Yang shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself, "Qingluan is a phoenix divine bird, how can I be a phoenix?" Xiao Yang's pupils shrank abruptly, his eyes widened a little, and a thought jumped out involuntarily, "Could it be that this feeling of facing the sudden rise of the Qingluan Divine Bird is because I have the attribute of Phoenix Fire in my body?" ”

Phoenix fire, the first flame of the beginning of heaven and earth!

In Xiao Yang's mind, in the vast picture of the beginning of heaven and earth, the phoenix fire once conjured the posture of a phoenix.

Phoenix fire, phoenix, Qingluan-

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, and a bold thought came to his mind.

"Use the phoenix fire to integrate into the power of control, and try to create Qingluan?" Xiao Yang picked up the pen again.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Sketching and waving one by one-

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Yang's mouth.

Blood arrows stained the rooftops red.

But at this moment, Xiao Yang's eyes were erased with a burst of ecstasy!

He saw hope!

This time, he magically almost completed the half of the Qingluan Divine Bird!

This is an incredible breakthrough!

"Maybe you can really use the phoenix fire to create the Qingluan Divine Bird!"

Xiao Yang hurriedly retracted his mind and paid full attention, in the process of swinging the pen, there was no room for any slackness, let alone distraction.

Failed again.

Fail!

On the rooftop, Xiao Shenlong and the others stared at Xiao Yang tightly, striding on the scroll in the air, their bodies filled with a strange aura, and the waving fairy pen was permeated with the sacred aura of creating life. On the rooftop in front of him, blood was soaked and washed away by the torrential rain.

With the increase in the number of failures, Xiao Yang's momentum became stronger and stronger!

He became more and more confident that he could create the Qingluan Divine Bird!

His picture of the Qingluan Divine Bird has become more and more perfect.

The phoenix fire spread along the palm to the fairy pen, solidifying the Qingluan Divine Bird in mid-air, and the flames soared into the air, seemingly diffusing the rhythm of life.

A crisp birdsong swept across the night sky.

Whew!

The little dragon looked up, and at this moment, in the night sky, a huge black shadow of a bird suddenly appeared, hovering in mid-air, and let out a hiss.

This moment seemed to mean a signal.

The Qu Runiao beside him also suddenly chirped in a low voice, and involuntarily recovered his deity, flapping his wings and soaring straight to the sky, hovering above the rooftop-

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked the whole city in the pouring rain happened!

Especially a few miles away in Mount Tai, the birds are alarmed!

Ignoring the rain, he flapped his wings from all directions and flew towards the rooftop of this hotel.

Fortunately, it was late at night, otherwise I don't know how much panic it would have caused.

Even so, some people noticed the astonishing sight, and all kinds of birds gathered in the sky, like a pilgrimage, and stopped around the rooftop, flapping their wings.

No one knows exactly what happened.

At this time, in the center of the rooftop, on a picture scroll, the eyes of the white-clothed body burst out with a strong divine light, and the fairy pen in his hand fell with the last stroke.

Finishing touch!

In an instant, the Qingluan Divine Bird Diagram seemed to come to life directly, bathed in the light of the divine phoenix fire, and gradually evolved out-

Qingluan is born!

Pilgrimage of a hundred birds!