Chapter 106: Ancient Dragon Eagle Ancestor

Learn about the new abilities of the little milk tiger.

Qin Changge was about to continue his cultivation, but suddenly heard a tragic chirping sound, piercing through the golden cracked stone.

From the top of the mountain through the tree hole, it rumbled into the interior of the mountain, almost tearing people's souls and making the entire bucket mountain shake.

"Goshawk!"

Xiao Caomiao's heart was shocked, and Brother Eagle finally woke up.

But why does this voice sound so painful?

"Brush!"

The little grass seedlings quickly turned into a gust of wind, rose along the hole in the tree, and swooped down to the top of the mountain.

Today's goshawks, with wings spread for more than 100 meters, are shining with gold all over their bodies, as if they were made of gold.

Each feather is gorgeous, with incredible power, as heavy as a thousand pounds, and clanging.

But at this moment, as if under a spell, Brother Eagle hissed, screamed, and fluttered wildly on the top of the mountain in pain, crushing many strange flowers and plants.

"Insight!"

[Race: Quasi-Golden-winged Roc]

[Remaining life: 60W years]

[Realm: Tsukiwa (35999/36000)]

[Ability: Eagle Eye Tracking, King Kong Body, Piercing Gold Scream, Spiritual Attack]

"Quasi-Golden-winged Roc?" The little grass seedling was stunned.

Suddenly woke up, why is the goshawk so painful.

Because he hadn't fully transformed into an ancient bloodline, and he lacked energy.

In fact, among the friends, the one who is taken care of the least by the evergreen grass is Brother Eagle.

All the friends have eaten a lot of long-lived grass whiskers, and even drank the medicinal liquid of small grass seedlings.

Only the goshawk has been sleeping deeply, and has not been seriously injured, let alone tasted the taste of longevity.

He purely relied on the fragrance of his breath, and walked alone on the road of transformation, without receiving much help.

When the little grass seedlings were just starting out, they followed Brother Eagle, were protected by him, and were taken care of by him the most.

But in the end, Big Brother Eagle is the one who transforms the least.

Thinking like this, Xiao Caomiao couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart.

A handful of dry and long-lived grass whiskers had fallen off during cultivation, and there were at least thirty of them.

Adding ten roots of the copper god spell ancient medicine, the small grass seedlings flew up in the air, using the divine power of wood to send the hairy whiskers to the goshawk's beak.

"Brother Eagle, I'm a little grass seedling, eat these grass mustaches." Qin Changge let out mental fluctuations.

In an instant, the goshawk seemed to wake up a little, and the hooked iron beak opened, swallowing the hairy whiskers.

In an instant, thousands of golden lights rushed into the sky, drowning the heavens and the earth.

The entire top of the bucket mountain was like a raging fire, and the light was blazing and dazzling.

An explosive force of qi and blood swept out from the sky, shaking away the boundless heavenly clouds, as if to shake down the sun above the heavenly dome.

"Wow!"

The terrifying chirp resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, as if it was about to pierce the void.

The goshawk has finally transformed into a real golden-winged Dapeng, with wild power overflowing, and its breath is as vast as the ocean, which can overwhelm the true dragon of the same level!

Still, he was wallowing on the ground in pain.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Xiao Cao Miao frowned, and repeatedly used his insight technique, but found nothing.

He closed his vision and activated the sensing ability of the Evergreen Grass, wanting to observe the situation inside the goshawk's body.

But the little milk tiger suddenly whimpered.

Seeing the little grass seedlings looking over, the little guy pointed to the goshawk, and then his furry little face tensed, he held his breath, and exhaled hard, and his head began to grow bigger and congested, as if he was going to explode before he was willing.

This appearance is exactly the same as the situation when the little grass seedling is stuck in the Great Perfection of the Tongmai and cannot break through the last blood vessel.

The ability of the little milk tiger to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, so that he can feel the flow of qi and blood in other people's bodies.

In an instant, the little grass seedling realized.

"It seems that the goshawk wants to break through the suppression of heaven and earth and enter the realm of artifact?"

However, how can the shackles of heaven and earth be so easy to break through?

Only by taking the ancient medicine can I break the limit and enter the building wheel.

Until now, the ginkgo tree has been stuck in the realm of Tongmai.

Unless the aura recovers to a certain stage again, even outside the endless mountain, it can accommodate the artifact-making creatures, and the goshawk will be able to break through.

However, something happened that stunned the friends.

The goshawk, who was desperately fluttering, actually ripped off his golden feathers one by one.

It's like self-harm, I can't bear the boundless pain, and I want to end my life.

A large area of golden iron feathers fell off, and the torn wounds were dripping with blood, which was shocking.

Xiao Caomiao hurriedly let out mental fluctuations, trying to comfort Brother Ying, but did not get any response.

After a while, Big Brother Goshawk suddenly stopped moving, and lay straight on the ground without a sound.

However, in his huge body, it was like a mouse wriggling.

Slowly, from the tear of Brother Eagle's wound, crawled out.

This is a golden-winged divine eagle more than two meters high, like the birth of an ancient beast, exuding a tragic and incomparably evil aura.

The feathers, like a god made of gold, flowed with dreamy golden glow, and rang loudly.

Those eagle eyes are extremely sharp, like sharp swords, which can cut through the sky, and people can't help but tremble at a glance.

"Big Brother Eagle?" The little grass seedling called.

"Wow!" The goshawk stood with his hands in his hands, his two knife-like golden wings behind his back, his body straight, and his eyes on the heavens and the earth.

Although his size was not as large as before, behind him was a ten-meter-high golden halo, shining in all directions, majestic and boundless.

"Insight!"

[Race: Ancient Dragon Eagle Ancestor]

[Remaining life: 130W years]

[Realm: Maker (1/72000)]

[Abilities: Eagle's Demon Eye, Golden Body, Piercing Universe, Sword of Divine Sense, Power of the Void]

"Hiss......"

Xiao Caomiao couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and her heart was shocked.

Goshawk, without taking ancient medicine, broke the restrictions of heaven and earth with its own strength!

It's incredible.

You must know that you are an immortal grass, beyond the ancient medicine, and even beyond the existence of the ontology, because you can cultivate!

However, even so, he was powerless to break the limitations of heaven and earth.

But the goshawk can, this cultivation talent is simply against the sky!

Moreover, all of Brother Eagle's abilities have evolved.

That void power must have been designed with the power of space, what kind of powerful ability is this?

Time and space, the two supreme divine powers in the universe!

The little grass seedling was desperate for it, but it appeared in the goshawk.

Brother Eagle looked at the top of the mountain, looking at this vibrant world, as well as the little friends, and there was a trace of warmth on the eagle's face.

Although he has been asleep, his perception of the outside world has not disappeared.

Once, the little grass seedling that was weak and needed to be cared for by himself in every way, unconsciously, had grown up and had the ability to protect itself.

also created such a paradise, with this group of cute friends.

However, the position of the first guardian beast of his immortal grass seems to be a little unsecure?

"Roaring ......"

The Black Panther King ran up from the bottom of the mountain, and he was so aggressive that he thought that another prehistoric creature was coming.

But as soon as he saw that it was the goshawk brother, he became a soft-footed shrimp, crawling forward, meowing and shouting......