Chapter 1239: True Technique (4)
It is precisely because of the desire to know that the true Heaven Devouring Technique will return to Dongling? Therefore, even though every breath of time was a luxury for the current nine people, the Nine Spiritual Sect Supreme Ancestors still did not choose to sleep, but sat in the coffin, waiting for the arrival of the twentieth breath!
I didn't know that there was so much attention on me, the light and shadow changed in the real little eyes, and the little golden retriever under her feet began to let out a painful roar.
Even if it is washed by the Celestial Ancestor of the Heavenly Liens, even if it has the orthodox Heavenly Ensil bloodline, it is just a Heavenly Lien that has just been married, and it is completely different from its perverted deed owner, its physical strength and spiritual strength can no longer bear this inheritance at all, and the bloodline memories that swarm in its mind are shocking its seven orifices of blood, and its steps are staggering.
"To ...... It's the limit. Yun Chi Ancestor sighed unwillingly!
Under normal circumstances, it is the beast master who collapses before the Tiens.
After all, the beast law is inherited in the bloodline of the Tianshi, just waiting to be ignited and awakened, but this matter has been adjusted in the real little body, and the beast master seems to be able to hold on, but he is dragged down by his own Tianshi.
"It's the Tiens Ancestor who is too anxious! If you wait for Zhen Xiaoxiao and Chijin Tianshi to cultivate to reach the Yuan Infant...... Mei Yutang slapped his face, with a look of regret, if he waited until the two cultivated stronger, he would definitely be able to hold on longer.
It's a pity that since ancient times, the inheritance of the lion mound has not been affected by anyone's interference, and the ancestor of Tianshi has its own considerations.
"Insist on ......"
Feeling the trembling of the little golden retriever, Zhen Xiaoxiao sent the aura in his body into his body, and even ran the Ice Heart Technique to sort out its chaotic thoughts.
At this moment, the really small eyes became ice white, and the breath of his own war beast was the same, as if the rhythm of his heart fell on the same drumbeat!
Chijin Tianshi settled down at this moment.
On the Lingmen Beast Raising Peak, there were bursts of roars from the Heavenly Lion!
More intimate than the fusion of beasts, a real contractual relationship, and the soul is in tune! Fulfill one another!
The twentieth breath is coming quietly!
The bodies of Zhen Xiaoxiao and the Red Golden Heavenly Lion shook violently, but they did not break away from the meaning as everyone feared, but let out a roar of battle intent in unison.
"Go!"
The beast master in the eyes of the real little one tightly grasped the thick mane on the neck of the Silver Moon Heavenly Lion. The long roar rushed into the layers of black shadows, snatching all the metal magic weapons on all opponents. These strangely shaped, treasure-bright magic weapons all disappeared into the huge beast mouth of the Silver Moon Heavenly Lion, and in a burst of skin and flesh cracking body, they strangely covered the Silver Moon Heavenly Lion's body with layers of metal thorns that were constantly diverging outward!
Completely loses all the characteristics of TIENS.
Only a huge metal monster like a meat grinder crushed through the heart of the enemy! Those who tried to stop them along the way were all turned into minced flesh in an instant!
The explosion of this technique completely rewrote the rhythm of the battle.
"Swallow the sky! This is the real swallowing of the sky! ”
It's so small that I can't stop screaming in my heart!
I never thought that the Heaven Devouring Dafa taught to me by the Five Ancestors was not only a magic weapon for disarming, but after being devoured by the Metal Heavenly Lion, the real effect was to use it to armor the whole body and bless the power of battle!
Because the process of alienation is too fast!
Not only is it really small and difficult to digest the inner shock, but those intruders who pressed down from the sky to the earth were unprepared and suffered heavy casualties!
The sound of their whimpering in the wind, and the wave marks surging in the darkness, even showed that they had lost their fighting spirit and were retreating frantically.
Large black corpses, spitting blood, fell from the sky.