Chapter Forty-Eight: The Little Phoenix

The sound of strings sounded one after another, and the space was no longer quiet, like thunder in a rainstorm, exploding in front of Wu Wang. The shaking space rippled, and one after another sound waves, with the means of lore, came towards Wu Wang.

Stabilizing his mind, Wu Wang put all his mind on the natal artifact, hoping to avoid this fatal attack. Until the sonic attack was on the protective shield of the natal artifact, rippling layers of ripples and spreading.

A mouthful of old blood was shocked and flowed out of the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and Wu Wangcai relieved his heart, so he was scared to death. The sound of the strings coming from the space, which rings in my heart without listening to it, is already a life-threatening charm.

turned into a lore sound wave, almost scared the bottomless Wu Wang half to death, but fortunately, the natal artifact is still very powerful. Hurriedly pinched the seal with both hands, urging the natal artifact, Wu Wang made enough money for the greed in his heart.

The natal artifact is powerful, but Wu Wang is really not enough to see, desperately urging the natal artifact to resist the sound tide. The sound waves were no longer one by one, but converged into a huge pillar of waves, crashing into Wu Wang, who was approaching Feishan.

Don't be so desperate! Wu Wang shouted in his heart, how could the treatment of the soul body be so good, one step has passed, but he is going to suffer this torture here! The inner mansion was so shocked that he wanted to burst, and the blood gushing out of the corners of his mouth was absorbed by the natal artifact.

The mountain pattern skyrocketed, and the thick qi spread from the natal artifact, like a person who was annoyed, holding back a wave of boredom in his heart. began to have the spirituality of counterattacking, directly facing the sonic pillar, impacting away, shattering the sonic pillar, and returning to the top of Wu Wang's head again.

The effect is good, but Wu Wang, as the master, seems to have been squeezed once, almost collapsed, his body is so weak that he can barely support it, and he can't stand steadily.

The sound wave column shattered, the sound of the strings suddenly stopped, and the sound of a flute, accompanied by the strings, was like an ensemble in a storm, the space was dark, the sound waves were raging, and the sound waves were attacking Wu Wang's soul all the time.

Even with the protection of the natal artifact, Wu Wang was still tortured, and the mountain lines on his forehead flickered, almost exploding Wu Wang's soul.

The cold and endless touch spread to Wu Wang's body, and the sound of destroying the space was basically to exile Wu Wang to the dark void.

It seems to carry all the seven emotions and six desires in the red dust, and the complicated fragments of thoughts fill all of Wu Wang. not only erodes Wu Wang's soul, but also seems to have brought his physical body into the red dust!

The ensemble of piano and flute, destroying the attack, interpreting all the joys and sorrows, love and hatred in the world!

"Roar!"

The mountain soul is like a giant who opens the world, and the illusory figure occupies the entire broken void, and the ensemble of the qin and flute causes the real revival of the natal artifact.

The huge figure of the mountain soul held a boundless sacred mountain, and countless mountain patterns flowed and smashed into the void. The red dust of the piano and flute ensemble disappeared, and the end of the world was just around the corner, Wu Wang dragged his almost cracked body, crossed the void in one step, and stood on top of the flying mountain.

Desperately panting for fresh air, looking at the flying mountain that cost him half his life, Wu Wang still laughed after the rest of his life, and the blessings and misfortunes depended.

If he knew that after taking a step, it would be this kind of scene, and he would hardly have to think about any choice, and he wouldn't play like this when he died!

The piano and flute ensemble that costs people's lives, where is the piano and flute contention that Aoki said, melodious and continuous. Wu Wang really wanted to see how Aoki coped with this scene!

But it's a pity that his physical body is strong, and it took a lot of work to come up, and he still relied on the power of the natal artifact to pass the test. I don't know if Aoki's kid also has a hidden means, otherwise!

If you kill Wu Wang, you won't be optimistic, Aoki's romantic love will come!

The natal artifact is releasing divine power, and under the urging of Wu Wang, it is repairing the injured body. This time it was really hurt, mainly because of the trauma of the soul and the torture of the sound waves.

The mountain soul turned into a zhang high, waiting in front of him, witnessing the danger of the coming, Wu Wangke not only saw here, endless treasures, he was more interested in his own life!

"Mountain Soul, can you mobilize this mountain?" Wu Wang stabilized his injuries and asked Mountain Soul.

It's so beautiful and too rich here, Wu Wang just has a little bit of greed. That is, if you can move the entire flying mountain into the natal space, it will be an incomparably wonderful thing!

"No, this mountain supports this, and I can't get into it, like... It's like there's something guarding here, it's very powerful!"

Supporting this? Wu Wang was surprised in his heart, for the ensemble of piano and flute that performed a thousand feet of red dust, is there still someone waiting here?

Xiao Jiujiu in Wu Wang's heart couldn't plan anymore, he was a little wary of being here, and wanted to leave, but the feeling of facing Baoshan and returning empty-handed was very bad.

Look, Wu Wang felt that he should take a look first, how could he go home like this when he was so badly injured, maybe he should pay a visit.

Wu Wang's visit was very simple, that is, in the confused expressions of nearly a hundred four-elephant spirit beasts, a lake with aura gathering dried up in a while.

I was drunk dry by the mountain soul in one go!

The mountain soul is more than a zhang high, the body is not as large as the volume of a lake, the key is the stomach of the mountain soul, connected to Wu Wang's natal artifact, if you have the ability, you can swallow this mountain.

The Four Elephant Spirit Beasts had no opinion at all, and when Wu Wang and the Mountain Soul approached, Wu Wang, who was always on guard, was immediately defeated. The mountain soul rushed over with a loud voice, and the four-elephant spirit beasts the size of a leather ball attacked in groups, almost sticky around the body of the mountain soul.

Until a few fell on Wu Wang's shoulders, Wu Wang didn't understand what the situation was, could it be that the heavens favored him, and the avenue was pitiful?

Wu Wang found that the four-elephant spirit beast lying on his body was actually absorbing the faint spiritual power emanating from his body.

Wu Wang thought that it might be related to his divine body, and he no longer restrained his aura, and the spiritual power around his body was scattered. Wu Wang found that he suddenly became more popular with the little ones than the mountain soul.

Even the blue butterfly sea flying in the distance was also attracted by his own breath, and it was very close to the breath of the god's body, Wu Wang's heart moved, and the blue butterfly sea did not resist in the slightest, and Wu Wang received the natal space.

Suddenly came to the blue butterfly sea of the natal space, as if coming to the real blue sky, the butterflies became excited, flying and meandering in the natal space, sprinkling phosphorescence, like a living blue dragon, swimming in the sea of stars, swallowing the high-level aura in the natal space.

The same is true of the Four Elephant Spirit Beasts, which are far more active in the natal space than in the Flying Mountains. Almost all of them woke up the other half, and the two elephant heads pulled up, fighting in the air.

The blue glass-like ivory emanated fluctuations, which made Wu Wangdu feel stressed. The Four Elephant Spirit Beasts are definitely spirit beasts that transcend the Qi Cultivation Realm. The strongest of them all, no more than the size of a fist, in the blue glass ivory, as if a torrent erupted.

The surging power of the earth formed a ten-meter piece of earth in the natal space, and dozens of four-elephant spirit beasts around it seemed to have been summoned and constantly joined it, and the land within the range of ten meters continued to expand, a hundred meters, a thousand meters.

It wasn't until it was more than a thousand meters in diameter that it stopped, and one by one the four-elephant spirit beasts disappeared into the space. Wu Wang clearly felt that they were integrated into that land, cultivating in it, and with the help of the strangeness of the earth, absorbing the high-level aura in Wu Wang's natal space.

Wu Wang looked at a golden vine man, planted on the earth where the four elephant spirit beasts were condensed, and it didn't look damaged at all, but was nourished more vigorously by the aura contained in the earth, and he couldn't help but feel great joy in his heart.

What a piece of spiritual soil!

Next, Wu Wang couldn't help but sigh. Mountain spirits have a natural instinct for tree spirits, and can get close to them and get their approval.

Wu Wang didn't have to interfere with all the spiritual flowers and plants he saw, and the mountain soul that turned into a phantom was the best transplanter, and he wouldn't hurt the grass and trees at all!

Wu Wang's finger pinching ban has also been tried, although he has the ability to detain objects, he has no precise control at all. The flowers and plants that were pinched and restrained by him were either exploded, or they were cut in two, and the other half remained in place.

But it is very lethal to the clouds of blue feathers in the sky, and it seems to be completely restrained, these dream-like things.

The high place can't deal with it, Wu Wang wants to stand on top of the head of the mountain soul that is a hundred zhang high, try it, but he didn't expect the mountain soul to turn into sixty or seventy zhang high, Wu Wang almost collapsed and fell to the ground, and the mountain soul directly turned into a phantom and returned to the natal space.

Wu Wang, who never knew it, almost didn't fall to his death, thanks to the natal artifact. Wu Wang has only known since then that the power of the mountain soul also depends on his own strength, so how much power can be exerted.

swept all the way, Wu Wang's three-light policy almost even picked up the land. Whoever makes the natal space lack vitality, and who makes him have so much space, Wu Wang is all as ordered.

Holding a spear in his hand, it was as black as ink, and if you looked closely, you could see pieces of tiny scales, dense and bite. The whole black spear is made from the bones of a snake.

It was intact and preserved, the face of this demon beast before its death, and the spear was more than flexible and indestructible. The tail of the spear is shaped like a wheat mang, the spearhead snake's mouth is stretched forward, and the dark eye hole exudes ferocity.

I don't know how many killings this demon snake has done before his death, resulting in a murderous aura, all condensed in the eye hole. Eight snake fangs formed the tip of the spear in front of it, and in the deformed snake mouth, it was like swallowing darkness, enveloping everything in front of the spear tip!

There is a forbidden array of mountain-moving techniques in it, and when Wu Wang tried to refine it, he knew that this spear, which seemed to surpass the spiritual weapon, was from the hand of the mountain-moving man.

Wu Wang tried to refine it again and again, but until now, he was only able to make an envoy, relying on the involvement of the mountain-moving technique, and he was not able to completely refine the spear black snake spear.

Wu Wang almost passed through the entire flying mountain, and he didn't see the slightest trace of people, but he was attracted by the sound of string music floating from the front.

Passionate and melodious, evoking reverie, lingering rhyme, hearing the sound of people is like a dream in the heart, a shadow in a dream......

I saw that in front of me, everything was endowed with a soul, and the spiritual rain above jumped in the air, not falling for a long time. The blue butterfly sea, the waves ebb and flow, dancing.

Accompanied by blue feather clouds, it is like seeing flowers in the fog and butterflies in the rain.

It's so familiar music, it's so beautiful, like a person who haunts her dreams. At this time, it lingers in the heart, evokes a full heart, ignites deep thoughts!

The aura of light and shadow in the sky turned into countless different birds, hovering and singing in the sky. Wu Wang seemed to have lost his soul, and rushed forward, as the music became clearer, the more familiar Wu Wang's heart became.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday, and the love in my heart turned into tears in my eyes and fell unconsciously in front of my eyes.

Missing is like a sea bursting the embankment, tears wet Wu Wang's eyes, everything happens naturally, without the slightest disharmony!

Looking at the woman who was surrounded by a flock of birds, ended with a song, and gradually dispersed to reveal her figure, Wu Wang muttered:

"Little Phoenix..."