Chapter 620: A Powerful Opponent

Just in front of the golden-headed monk, a steamed bun-like bag with a diameter of at least ten zhang suddenly rose on the ground. Cracked red lines crisscrossed the country, and scarlet-hot magma flowed slowly.

At the same time, all three python heads disappeared.

Beneath the bulging packs of the ground, there was a low rumbling sound, and red-hot magma overflowed everywhere. Suddenly, the earth flew, the magma cracked, and purple steam slammed into the sky, four or five feet thick.

In the midst of the steam, a huge shadow burst out. It was an unusually thick python neck, except that now all three heads shared a neck.

It roared, and all three heads opened their mouths at the same time and roared, purple, blue, and yellow, squirting out together.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, the sky was dark blue and crimson, and the thick fog rolled and swirled, forming a huge whirlpool. In the center of the whirlpool, there is a piercing earthy brown bright spot, as if one eye is staring at everything that is happening on the earth.

The blue power of thunder and lightning, the earthy yellow mud, and the purple poisonous mist, three completely different but equally powerful demonic powers were mixed together to form a giant pillar that soared into the sky. Boom soared into the sky, meeting the earth-brown bright spots.

The three of them suddenly felt bad, and even their breathing was numb and tingling. An arc as fine as dust spreads throughout the space. The ground beneath their feet also exuded a hot and powerful attraction, drastically slowing them down.

The poisonous fog took the opportunity to spread, and the golden-headed monk bore the brunt. He was closest to the giant pillar, and the huge force directly knocked the golden scepter in his hand away, and the others also flipped several times in the air, falling to the ground with a thud.

"Poof!" The golden-headed monk spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked up at the god of flying beasts who was fierce in the chaos.

It's just a head, and it has such a powerful force, if it comes out entirely, wouldn't it be crushed casually?

At this time, there was no one more shocked in my heart than Lin Feng.

"What a cunning brute, I just found a flaw, and it turned out to be three heads in one." He said secretly.

The giant pillar was hovering rapidly, flying sand and rocks, and the sky was dark. A powerful force raged, and the entire mountain was shrouded in haze.

Lin Feng tried his best to sense the existence of the bee, but the powerful demonic power was raging, and the interference was serious.

He shot and bounced on the ground, and that was all he could be. The cracked ground was covered with fine lines, and hot lava was everywhere.

Lin Feng was tired of coping, and Ye Shilian and the golden-headed monk were much stronger.

I saw the fiery red stick in Ye Shilian's hand swept fiercely, and a red light spread. In the midst of the flames, a fire dragon two or three feet long roared into the sky.

"Dragon's Roar!" He roared, his eyebrows and hair all turned into flames, and the powerful spiritual pressure actually forced the thunder light in front of him to retreat.

Rumble!

The fire dragon rushed into the giant pillar, the ground shook, and the two huge forces collided, setting off a thousand waves of qi in the air, rolling away.

"Roar!" In the midst of the dust and smoke, the beast let out a terrible scream, apparently the blow had hurt it.

Suddenly, its purple eyes opened angrily, its bloody mouth opened, and the huge attraction sucked everything on the ground into its abdomen, including Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's body flashed with light, and his wings flapped violently, trying to fly away. However, in the face of this great power, all struggles are in vain.

Whoosh!

All he could hear was the dense and sharp sound of sand and gravel flying by at great speed, the howling of strong winds, and the sound of empty and terrifying breathing.

Immediately after, Lin Feng's eyes darkened, and he entered a wet and cold passage. The passage was unknown, and as soon as he landed, he slid down the crooked passage.

Goo-dong, goo-dong!

There are rhythmic and powerful sounds along the way, so familiar.

"Heartbeat?" Lin Feng was taken aback, and immediately realized that this should be the body of the so-called Flying Beast God.

At the same time, Ye Shilian suddenly couldn't sense Lin Feng's breath, and the golden-headed monk sighed even more: "Little thing, life is as thin as paper, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" “

His golden palm slapped to the ground, turned over, grabbed it with his big hand, and the golden streamer rolled up the golden staff in the distance.

Bang!

With the golden scepter in hand, the golden-headed monk's momentum regained again.

He shouted through the air, "Are you okay?" If not, I'll do it myself! “

"Hmph, don't be kidding, this little beast can't bother me!" Ye Shilian said.

The two of them jumped almost at the same time, one side of the fire and the other of the golden light. The dull fuchsia sky is also diluted by these two colors.

Powerful spiritual pressure permeated, and both of them attacked wildly.

The golden clouds continued to hit the giant pillar, and one by one, the fire dragons rushed into the mudflow.

Under their combined attack, the arrogance of the god of flying beasts was temporarily suppressed, and the giant pillar shattered with a bang, and arcs of electricity were smashed down all over the sky wrapped in mudslides.

It crumpled for a moment, and there was dead silence around it.

Ye Shilian and the golden-headed monk breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were quite heavy.

Ye Shilian was worried about Lin Feng, I don't know where he went, whether he had been lost in the chaos just now?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. The main worry is that no one will teach him alchemy in the future, and of course, pity for geniuses is also one thing.

Suddenly, both of them felt a tightness on their bodies, as if there were thousands of invisible ropes binding them. The rope was dotted, and the arc beeped, stimulating their nerves.

"Roar, roar, roar!" One neck and three heads, roaring in unison, twisting and swinging wildly, and the space is trembling.

Bang!

The bag on the ground expanded again, and the neck of the god of flying beasts grew a little longer and thicker. Magma rolls, lightning and thunder, and poisonous fog spreads.

The two of them turned green, and the golden-headed monk said secretly: "Why has it become stronger again?" I calculated it in the morning, even if it was me, I shouldn't have fought so hard! “

He looked at the Purple Cloud Cave, and there was a faint spiritual energy escaping, as if he understood everything.

It must be the Zhenyuan blood ginseng that makes this beast stronger.

When the two were fighting hard, Lin Feng was also quite hard.

It was pitch black, and there was sticky, pungent acid everywhere, and he was indeed in the belly of the god of flying beasts.

If nothing else, this should be its stomach.

The corrosive acid was constantly eroding Lin Feng's spirit shield, and the spiritual power was consumed extremely quickly here.

The air was also insufficient, and it was not stable here, the inner wall of its lumen shrummed and trembled violently from time to time, and Lin Feng was thrown into the air without paying attention.

"Do you want me to die here?" Lin Feng said secretly, "No! “

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Even in the body of the god of flying beasts, there is a strong aura of thunder and lightning, poisonous mist, and earth elemental power.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and sought a balance between the three. Suddenly, he felt the acid bubbling under his feet, and many magma and stones were floating from the bottom.

The space in this house's body was completely filled with the power of the strong earth element.

"I see!" Lin Feng sensed carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Before, Lin Feng had been chased by the purple poisonous mist, and he was in a hurry to dodge. And the same was true of Ye Shilian and the golden-headed monk, which gave Lin Feng an illusion that the three powers of the Flying Beast God were equally powerful.

However, this is not the case.

(End of chapter)