Chapter 41: Dapeng Demon King, Chong Ying
"Three-legged golden crow?"
Ji Zhen's heart was shocked, in his heart looking technique, the sun hanging high in the sky and the earth, there was a throbbing of life in it.
It was a throbbing like an ancient time, and between one breath and one breath, in addition to hanging down thousands of rays of light, it also exuded a terrifying scorching sun rhyme.
This kind of meaning is not perceptible to a sensitive person. The reason why Ji Zhen can perceive it is also because his Bright Moon Hope Technique is relatively special.
The heart of the heart, the heart of the earth, the heart of heaven, the three hearts in one.
There is only one possibility, which is the three-legged golden crow, not the star body.
In the world that Ji Zhen shuttled through in the past, even if it was a personal transcendent cultivation world [A Chinese Ghost Story] and [The Legend of Sword and Fairy], the sun was also a star body, not a three-legged golden crow.
"This is really a high-level world, did I come to the Flood Wilderness?"
The world where the three-legged golden crow appears the most is the desolate world, so Ji Zhen can't think so.
If it is about combat power, there are immortal martial arts, the yang god world that goes straight to the other side and has high combat power; There is a world that slashes the sky and the earth, slaughters gods and kills demons, and covers the sky with a snap of a finger.
If it is about cultivating immortals, there is an obsession as an invitation, and the immortal world is paranoid and paranoid with dreams; There is a world of vicissitudes and sorrows, fighting against fate and entering the devil.
However, none of these worlds can compare to the flood.
Perhaps in a single aspect, they are more developed than the flood world, but in terms of the comprehensive system of the world, the flood is more perfect, more perfect, more extensive, and more far-reaching.
"It doesn't seem like it, though."
Ji Zhen shook his head again, although he had never been to the Flood Wilderness, but this world gave him a little weird.
The aura level is very high, and it is below the immortal qi level, but there is still no feeling of desolation intuitively.
There is no sense of savagery in the wilderness, nor does it have the sense of far-reaching and broad rules.
"No matter how much, find a place first, and it will be clearer to inquire, and it is useless to guess by yourself."
Ji Zhen took back the Hope Mind Technique from the three-legged golden crow.
At this time, the three-legged golden crow was sleeping, and he could not wake it up from his slumber by looking at it with his mental technique.
Ji Zhen's body moved, flew up from the top of the tree, and headed east.
When he first entered the world, Ji Zhen seemed very cautious, and he didn't use the technique of shadow escape, so that he could really feel the world.
And the speed of the flying technique is not fast, the world is unknown, so it is better to be careful.
Suddenly, a dark shadow came from the far distance, and the closer the shadow became, the bigger it became. And as the body grows, the aura above it also shocks the heavens and the earth.
Demonic!
Perverse!
A shout, a sound spread in all directions!
Ji Zhen saw that the forest trees on the ground were swaying, and fear was revealed in the trees, and the animals in the forest were also running hard, fearful, and the trembling ripples on the soul radiated out, which he perceived.
The sound of shouting penetrated, and Ji Zhen finally saw the black shadow clearly!
Roc!
A roc with wings spread, wings spread, covering the sky and the sun!
His face became extremely cautious.
Recite!
Ji Zhen pumped his backhand, and the demon sword brought out from the world of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" was already out of the sheath!
The sword slashes down!
A sword light flew out and scattered in the air, and the sword light turned into thousands of eyes, like starlight shining in the air.
Recite! Recite! Recite! Recite!
Thousands of sword lights suddenly jumped, and a sword stabbed into the air, stirring up bursts of sword groans.
The sound of sword chanting rose one after another, as if they were playing a passionate song in an ensemble.
The sound of the sword groaning became deeper and deeper, becoming dull and heavy, as if striking the morning bell and twilight drum, rumbling and rumbling, as if it was mournful, which caused people to feel sad.
Then, the sword light stabbed again, but the sound of the sword chant gradually disappeared, and the sound could not be heard.
I saw that the sword light shone again, but the sound of the sword chant was inaudible, as if watching a silent movie.
Loud voice!
If there is yin, there is yang, Tai Chi, if there is a lack of great success, if there is a big surplus, if there is a big straight, if it is bent, the lonely yang is not long, the lonely yin is not born, and the yin and yang rotate.
The way of heaven is constant, there is no return, and all stars are one.
If the big profit is rushing, its use is endless. If Dacheng is missing, its use is not harmful. Straight as if bending. It's clumsy. The big argument is like that.
Silence is better than restlessness, cold is better than heat.
Tranquility is the right thing in the world.
This move: Chongying!
Dapeng is not an ordinary demon, when one of them appears. Ji Zhen knew that this was the strongest person he had ever encountered.
In "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", Yue Lao, Chonglou, Evil Sword Immortal and even the Emperor of Heaven are not as good as this Dapeng Demon!
The demonic spirit on it is rolling, like a desolate ancient giant demon, shaking the world.
Its flesh is strong, and at a glance, it is as hard as the Nine Heavens Dark Iron, and the cold light is shining.
A roar of shouting not only announced his arrival, but also had endless killing intent.
Brutal, bloodthirsty, evil!
The sound of shouting was mixed with demonic energy, mixed with the mental attack that impacted the soul and destroyed the consciousness!
The sound of shouting and chanting of swords filled the sky, ringing attacks, but no sound could be heard.
If 'Dao Sheng's sword 'is a sword to destroy consciousness', then this 'Chongying' is a sword to give birth to consciousness.
The consciousness rushes, destroys the opponent's consciousness, and uses its own quiet consciousness to defeat impatience and cold to heat.
has taken possession of his will, and his heart has destroyed his heart!
Suddenly, the ripples of the Dao exploded from the air, and the ripples affected the space, attracted the rules, and swept in.
Ji Zhenzhen's demon sword slashed out again, and the Dao arc was drawn out, forming a circle, blocking the aftermath of this sword chant and drinking.
It is: return to the mystery.
All the mysteries return to nothingness.
And Dapeng is wings, and a gust of demonic wind rolls up from under its wings, which is to completely annihilate the aftermath.
The Roc figure stopped, and suddenly turned into a human form.
"Get out!"
A strong drink shouted out of Dapeng's mouth and shouted at Ji Zhen.
His face was calm, his eyes were gloomy, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and his black clothes were rolling wildly, as if he was shining in the next moment.
Ji Zhen pulled out the Demon Suppression Sword from the sword box with his left hand.
The left hand subdues demons, the right hand suppresses demons, and the double swords point to Dapeng!
"Get out!"
Ji Zhen was like facing the abyss, his body stood upright in the air, calm as a mountain, and there was a dancing sword intent in his eyes, and his sharpness was revealed.
He replied to Dapeng with the same words.
It came up to the heart of the soul that was smashed, obviously treating him as a soft persimmon.
How could Ji Zhen be humiliated by this Dapeng, and he had to get it back.
Moreover, the momentum of this Dapeng is like a heavenly demon descending, terrifying and abnormal, which is suitable for Ji Zhen to practice swords.
It's been a long time since he's gone with all his sword!
Ji Zhen is eager to fight, eager for a battle that is evenly matched.
With Ji Zhen's same sentence, Dapeng Demon's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his sleeves were together, "Look for death!" ”
"A little exorcist who has been cultivating for less than a hundred years dares to come and pick up the beard of this demon king, I think you are impatient."
"Kill!"