Chapter Twenty-Six: The Five-Colored Peacock Feather

On the top of the Heavenly Tree, in a gorgeous tree house, the holy flower is actually about 100 acres, the layers of petals are like a blood-red lotus throne, and a long-haired Asura who is three feet tall and as strong as a golden ape sits directly on the flower, swallowing the breath of Shura, and the flames are circulating all over his body.

The master of the Great Sun Realm!

In the blood shadow of the sun above his head, a black whip shadow shook its head and tail in the blood cloud, thick, tough, and knotted, like a big black loach, as if it was no longer a whip, but a snake, a dragon, a black dragon, full of spirituality.

This whip was woven by him from the fetal hair and placenta of 999 asura babies, and it was extremely evil.

The aura emanating from this asura was terrifying. At this time, he stood up and lifted the roof of about 100 acres wrapped in the stamens, staring at Shi Xiaosheng's back with a faint gaze, and suddenly roared like thunder: "It's another thief!"

"Smack-"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the air. It was a sharp sound from the whip in the blood cloud above his head, and the sound was doubly eerie.

A whip shadow pierced through the blood cloud, soaring into the air, for several miles, chasing after Shi Xiaosheng's back.

"Whew!"

The whip shadow cut through the green shadow and went straight to Shi Xiaosheng's bald top, and the space behind him actually made a sharp sound like a mirror exploding, and the power of a whip was sudden.

This asura who lives high in the tree is a strong man with great vitality, and he attacks with hatred, so fierce and fierce that even the monks of the Bright Moon Realm can easily whip him to death, and he has almost no power to resist. A peak master like this Great Sun Realm can only be matched by a hall master like Luo Zifu.

His whip shadow was several times faster than Shi Xiaosheng's speed, and he smashed it with a whip, and the next moment he came to Shi Xiaosheng's back.

Shi Xiaosheng suddenly shattered the human skin covering his body, his kind of cover-up could only confuse some monks of the Candle Flame Realm, and in front of the masters, it was almost impossible to hide.

The six-armed Ming Wang Jue was activated instantly, and he saw the phantom of the Ming King appearing behind him, waving his six arms, and one by one the quasi-spirit treasures greeted the huge whip shadow.

Bang!

The demon-slaying pestle was smashed down first, hitting the tip of the whip, but the demon-slaying pestle, which was as big as a grinding disc, shattered instantly.

Bang bang!

The wooden fish roe fell, hit the end of the whip, and the wooden fish roe shattered.

Yu Ruyi smashed down, and Yu Ruyi shattered

The Soul Shaker Bell fell, and the Soul Shaker Bell scattered

The golden steel balls were smashed, and the beads exploded at the same time

Thousands of wisps of dust pierced away, and they broke one after another, and even the handle of the whisk collapsed into ashes.

This whip is majestic, containing the Great Sun Realm monk's use of martial arts, far from being comparable to ordinary candle flame realm monks, like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, unable to resist, and smashed into Shi Xiaosheng's bald head in the blink of an eye!

However, the resistance of six quasi-spiritual treasures in a row, coupled with the incomparable magic of the god-level exercise six-armed Ming Wang Jue, still slightly delayed this divine whip, Shi Xiaosheng turned his body vertically, moved several zhang horizontally, and finally dodged this fatal blow, turned around, and actually fled in the opposite direction when he came.

The god-like whip flew straight out of Shi Xiaosheng's bald head, and with a "boom", the incomparable whip shot through the void and disappeared.

Shi Xiaosheng forgot his life and ran away, not realizing that his bald scoop was swept by the whip, and he opened the foot-long opening, his wriggling brains were exposed, and blood was gushing out.

Risk!

The master of the Great Sun Realm, beyond the imagination of the world, just a whip shadow, he killed for several miles, breaking the bald scoop of Shi Xiaosheng, as easily as whipping tofu.

This is the price of practicing god-level exercises, although the price is so great that if he is not careful, his bald scoop will be cut in half by the whip shadow!"

But he became.

His mocking voice came from afar: "Back then, my father was able to pluck the holy flower from under the noses of your weak tribe, and so could Lao Tzu." ”

The Asura of the Great Sun Realm was shocked and angry, snorted angrily, and coldly stared at the figure with six arms and legs soaring into the air like spiders.

"I want to go!"

This Great Sun Realm Asura suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the blood shadow of the Great Sun Wheel into his mouth, and the whip in the blood cloud was like a dragon riding the clouds and resisting the wind, surrounding him. Chased him out. His angry shouts came from afar: "All the asuras, go out of the nest, don't catch this bald donkey, and vow not to give up!"

A big golden-scaled carp as big as a mountain fell in front of Zhao Puzhai's eyes, and its orange head was pierced by Zhuang Lipu's silver spear, surging with red blood, and two long tentacles as thick as an ox's tail trembled slightly.

Zhuang Lipu stepped on the surface of the pool like a dragonfly, and when he shot down, there was a huge wave on the surface of the pool, rising like a mushroom cloud, and then a big carp with golden scales was picked up by him to fly to the water.

Poof!

After a while, the open space by the pond was full of fish corpses, like stranded whales.

Zhao Puzhai thought to himself, these two little ladies are not willing to put a little material into my beloved feather fan, and the beautiful master may have stored a lot of materials in the Star Ring, but he is anxiously worried that the god-like villain in the Inner Cell Palace in the lower abdomen cannot be used.

He remembered that when he was a child, his grandmother plucked the elastic feathers on the's tail, and used that dazzling willow-like knife to gently wipe the chicken's neck, and the chicken's throat suddenly opened up. She smiled in the sunshine and said to Zhao Puzhai when she was a child: "The shuttlecock made of feathers plucked from live roosters is easy to kick!"

"The shuttlecock made of live rooster feathers is easy to kick!" Zhao Puzhai fell into a state of obsessive contemplation, and in an instant, his body was like a swimming dragon, pulling out the tentacles of hundreds of golden-scaled fish alive and forth, and throwing them into the green clouds above the furnace.

Strange changes happen.

I saw that the tentacles were entangled in the roots of the god goose feathers, like the ancient trees with knotted tendons; more tentacles were entangled in the texture of the feathers of the god goose Ling, and in an instant, this god goose feathers were as long as three zhang, the roots were like knotted keels, the feathers were like dragon scales, each feather joint, and each dragon scale-like feather pattern was like a quasi-spiritual treasure, as if hundreds of quasi-spiritual treasures were tightly constructed together, just like the legendary peacock feathers.

This is much more complicated and difficult than reforging a quasi-spirit treasure-level feather fan alone. Originally, the two girls had just finished mending their shawls, and they were already struggling, but now they were suddenly in a state of flux, and they immediately couldn't bear it, and they exclaimed in a coquettish voice: "Uncle Zhao, it's strange Shu Huang! What the hell are you doing? Our true qi is almost exhausted, and we can't keep up with the speed of refining the weapon!"

The situation was extremely critical, Zhao Puzhai didn't think too much, he actually snatched the fire spirit gourd in Yuan Sanbao's hand with one hand, and pinched the trick with the other hand to drive the feather fan to spin and practice in the sky above the furnace Ding Qingyun.

"Fu Tianbu Five Elements, with Yuan Wan Miscellaneous Categories, Five Constants, with Five Spirits, Xuan Shen and Min, Yin and Yang will pass, and there will be infinite changes!" Zhao Puzhai actually refined the weapon of the quasi-spirit treasure according to the knack of observing the two daughters to repair the shawl, combined with his understanding of the Five Elements Fist and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the world.

Wen Junyu was shocked in his heart, and looked carefully, only to see that when Zhao Puzhai was refining, the furnace fire actually turned from pure green to five-colored, and the five-colored runes were like goose feathers and heavy snow, covering the entire feather fan, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

She was not only angry but also funny, and while she was frightened, the thought that had been calmed down rose again: "This strange Shu Xiao, is he really possessed by the old demon?

Yuan Sanbao was also dumbfounded, he didn't know what to say, an ordinary feather fan, I don't know what materials he had just put in, the golden light was shining, it turned into such a complex treasure in an instant, and the dream was unimaginable.

"Oops! The fire spirit is empty!"

A few hours passed, and the new feather fan, more precisely, the colorful peacock feather, finally completed a prototype, barely beginning to take on power. But this colorful peacock feather is a big family that devours fire essence, and soon swallows all the fire essence of a gourd. This fire essence is used up one point less, and when it runs out, there is nowhere to look for it in a hurry, or only by finding a new fire essence can the five-colored peacock feather be refined.

Now, although the appearance is not perfect, but the function is beginning to take shape, Zhao Puzhai sprayed a mouthful of blood, and saw that the slightly rough five-colored peacock feathers flew into his hands, and actually shrunk to the size of half a foot. Zhao Puzhai was overjoyed in his heart, this is the charm of Lingbao, it can change in size, as big as a few zhang, as small as half a foot. If it can be as small as three inches and put it in the palm of your hand, it is an authentic spiritual treasure.

The five-colored peacock feather fell into his hand, and he was happy in his heart, this shuttle-shaped treasure that seemed to be made of hundreds of quasi-spiritual treasures was extremely light in his hand, as if there was nothing. Although it feels as light as a feather, it is like a fleshy human body, and the structure is so complex that each piece is far more than Wen Junyu's shawl.

Zhao Puzhai groaned slightly, looked at the gourd with empty fire spirit, and immediately frowned.

Yuan Sanbao suddenly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Zhao, I have thought about it, you will practice Junyu's shawl and my Tong bow like your five-colored peacock feather to be a powerful quasi-spirit treasure, and if you use up our fire essence, the matter of owing us the pill will be written off." ”

Wen Junyu greeted her, but saw her smile sweetly: "Strange Shu Huang, you must be the reincarnation of a monster!" Then he took off his shawl and threw it to Zhao Puzhai and said: "Whether you are a monster or not, anyway, upgrade your sister to the quasi-spirit treasure!"

Zhao Puzhai was completely speechless, made a grimace and said, "I'm a monster, I'm going to eat you!"

Wen Junyu put his hands behind his back, not moved at all, and circled around Zhao Puzhai three times, looking eccentric, seeing that Zhao Puzhai was a little hairy, he suddenly puffed up his chest and said: "Cut, people are not afraid, if you are really a monster, you have that hobby, you would have eaten people a long time ago!"

Under the powerful offensive of the two beauties, the youthful and enthusiastic Zhao Puzhai quickly disarmed and surrendered, not to mention that he was also very guilty because of the fire spirit.

Anyway, now that there is no fire spirit, Zhao Puzhai is happy to blow the cowhide into the sky, and he agrees with his voice!