Chapter 129: The Spirit of the Eagle Ancestor swallows mountains and rivers

"Insight!"

【Abandonment Therapy Knife Overlord Medicine King】

[Remaining life: 39W years]

[Realm: Tongmai (1/10000)]

[Ability: Give up healing, blade edge, sky slashing technique]

Absorb the abandoned healing medicine of the two long-lived grass whiskers, directly sublimate into the medicine king, and enter the realm of Tongmai on the spot.

With the improvement of the realm of the long-lived grass, the development becomes more and more mature, and the medicinal effect of the small grass seedlings also increases.

It's hard to imagine how powerful the medicinal effect will be when the little grass seedlings become powerhouses in the Heavenly Sense Realm, or are fully matured?

Even if it is the embodiment of a relic whose organs have been rotted into ashes by the power of time, I am afraid that they can be saved.

"I won't move you, let's grow up on the mountain."

The small grass seedlings emitted mental fluctuations, dispersing the divine power of the wood.

If he insisted on controlling this abandoned healing strain, the other party would not have any room to resist at all.

Grabbing more than ten grains of burial soil, scattering them on the roots of the abandoned healing medicine, the little grass seedling stretched out the leaf hand, and gently stroked the abandoned healing medicine, this time, finally did not fall again.

Xiaocao Miao overlooks his own medicine garden, and there are already many metamorphosis creatures active, cattle, horses, sheep and monkeys, various insects, and species are very rich.

And they all survived the aura rainstorm and are strong.

Almost every one of them guards a strange flower and grass eight or nine meters high, enjoying the fruit while guarding the elixir from infringement.

And the little sparrow, the tiger mother, and the old ape, all have their own side to manage these metamorphosis creatures and claim the king.

"This guy from the Black Panther King has been out for more than half a month, and there are a lot of animals, why haven't you come back yet?"

The grass seedlings muttered, looking out into the depths of the mountains.

Although his eyesight is not weak, it is far inferior to those animals with sharp eyes, and it is blurry thousands of miles away, and he can't see anything clearly.

"Brother Eagle, can you find any trace of the Black Panther King?"

Xiao Cao Miao asked the goshawk who was cultivating by the Tianchi.

Brother Eagle is the only one who has not gone down the mountain to find a turf, compared to the panther king, the goshawk has the oldest qualifications and the strongest strength, so he naturally disdains to compete for territory with his friends.

"Let me take a look."

The goshawk stands on the edge of the cliff, and there is a magic light in the eagle's eyes, which is soul-stirring.

Clairvoyance is weaker than his eagle's eye.

"The Panther King is being hunted down and fleeing to Bucket Mountain."

Brother Eagle was speechless, staring at the two black lights tens of thousands of miles away.

In front, he was extremely embarrassed, and a large piece of black hair on his body was stripped off.

Because the speed of running is too fast, he directly soars into the air, stepping on the sky, like a black rainbow light that cuts through the sky, galloping in the sky.

In the latter one, the whole body was shrouded in a huge aura of darkness, flying incredibly fast, full of magical colors, and the blood-colored flesh wings fluttered for thousands of miles.

"Ibami bat?"

The goshawk is murderous.

When the Bat King and the prehistoric old mammoth and the old hedgehog invaded Bucket Mountain, a sound wave stunned the big brother eagle, so if you don't take the ancient dragon eagle ancestor in your eyes, the lost face must be recovered!

"Ibami bat?"

The little grass seedling was stunned.

The entire Yishen Bat Clan was wiped out by the Dragon Clan, how could there be any Yishen Bat?

"Could it be a prehistoric Bat Emperor?"

The spirit of the little grass seedling trembled.

"How could the Black Panther King mess with him?"

The horror of this big guy is still vivid in Qin Changge's mind until now.

A sonic wave heavenly sword can destroy a hundred miles in a radius, and it is terrifying!

Torture and kill the dragon Yi like a plaything, and the four or five strong men of the prehistoric dragon clan who were refining gods and consummations were defeated.

What's more, behind this guy stands the strange race in the deepest part of the endless mountain, as strong as the dinosaur race, and they dare not mess with others.

"You must go up, otherwise when the prehistoric Bat Emperor arrives at Bucket Mountain, I am afraid that the entire mountain will be flattened, and the medicine garden that I have worked so hard to expand will also be destroyed."

Xiao Cao Miao muttered, and immediately activated the divine power of the wood, controlling the stone pill of the years, the blood stone ball of the devil flower, and the bone box of the relic.

Suddenly, the little grass seedling thought of something, took the umbrella post with her, and then beckoned the goshawk to fly into the mountain

In the face of an old monster of the level of the prehistoric Bat Emperor, the friends can't intervene at all, and if they go too much, they will be sent to death.

"I hope that the Black Panther King can delay a little longer and let the realm of the prehistoric Bat Emperor degenerate."

Flying on the back of the eagle brother, the little grass seedling secretly thought about countermeasures, and the only one who was sure to crush the sleeping bat emperor was the relic bone box.

As long as the prehistoric Bat Emperor dared to make a move on the relict bone box, the power of the Emperor would explode, and a wisp of supreme qi could crush the Bat Emperor into pulp.

But how easy is that to say?

"Let's find a place to ambush him, and bury the Stone Pill of the Years on his road after all, Brother Ying, if you prepare a spiritual attack, even if you can't kill the Bat Emperor, it will be enough for him to drink a pot." Xiao Cao Miao said anxiously.

"It's useless, a master of this level can't be ambushed at all, if someone targets him, he will have a sense in the dark, and he can avoid danger, even I can do this, and the prehistoric Bat Emperor will not be hit."

The goshawk turned into a terrifying golden light, piercing through the sky, the blonde hair on the top of his head danced, his eyes were like swords, and he was actually drumming up his blood and preparing to fight with the prehistoric bat emperor!

"Brother Eagle, don't be impulsive!" Xiao Cao Miao shouted anxiously.

"The Black Panther King can't hold it anymore, I'll hold the Prehistoric Bat Emperor for a while, and then you rescue the Black Panther King and come back to help me!"

The goshawk is surrounded by a ten-meter-high golden halo, like a big sun illuminating the sky and swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Huh? Another ancient creature? ”

The prehistoric bat emperor raised his head, looked at the golden light that was burning like a divine fire in the sky, licked the dried bat lips, and killed one get one free, which was more cost-effective than buying and selling.

"Roar!"

The Panther King stepped on the void and rushed straight towards the goshawk.

He must tell the news of his life to Changsheng Cao, so as not to be robbed of the benefits by others.

"Boom!"

With an indomitable momentum, the goshawk turned into a raging golden storm, and the wind swept the clouds, making many huge mountains and rocks on the ground unbearable, and shattered and exploded.

And he also caught up with the prehistoric Bat Emperor.

"Look for death!"

A round of the underworld fell from the sky, as if it had descended from the outer universe, destroying the withering and decaying, obliding everything, and directly covering the goshawk.

"Boom!"

The two energies of gold and crimson collided together, making the sky tremble, and the yin and yang storm swept through the eight desolations like a boundless tsunami, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

On the spot, several kilometer black peaks were smashed apart, and the rocks pierced through the air and collapsed into the clouds, and black boulders shot out in all directions.

"Can the flesh compete with me?"

At the center of the storm, the whistling sound rushed into the sky, the divine wings hit the sky, and the voice of the prehistoric Bat Emperor could not be believed.

"You're nothing more than that!"

The goshawk flew back, and the whole body was poured like yellow divine gold, which was extremely dazzling, and the eagle body contained terrifying divine power.

Although, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he fell into a disadvantage when he collided, it was enough to be proud.

At this moment, the Black Panther King landed in front of Xiao Cao Miao, and pointed into the distance in great anxiety.

He found the grave of gods and demons!