"Can you see the true origin of this little guy?" In the midst of the noise, the elders of the Jiao clan couldn't bear it.

"It's hard, this little guy has been hiding his own exercises!"

Someone shook their heads, because Zhao Qing had not used the magical powers of Haoyun Immortal Sect from beginning to end, and the eyes of these old antiques were vicious and abnormal, but they couldn't guess where Zhao Qing was taught.

And the ancient combat skills of the dragon clan are the secret of the dragon clan, and few of its people know and practice, so the people of the Jiao clan can't see any fame.

"Looking at the clothes he wears, it should be the style of the Eastern Regions, but when did such a young master come out of the Eastern Regions?"

The only old woman among all the elders spoke, her hair was bright, the silver threads hung down to her waist, her body was withered, but the powerful aura that fluctuated was moving, and a cane in her hand was adorned with a green gourd.

The gourd shook gently, and a huge divine sound came out from the inside, as if there was a piece of heaven and earth swaying, and the slightest misty divine light covered the sky and the sun.

Her eyes are very bright, comparable to the real light of the stars, in fact, she was not optimistic about Zhao Qing before, but since Zhao Qing brutally began to kill the golden-winged Dapeng, her attitude has changed a lot.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with the yellow rays that this little guy shot out of the Heavenly Spirit Cave before?"

The old woman opened her mouth and motioned for everyone to recall the scene they had seen earlier.

She has been practicing for a long time, and her knowledge is also quite extensive, and when she was young, she also traveled the world to make a name for herself.

The Earth Xuanhuang Qi is the top holy relic in the world, and its degree of cherishment is unimaginable, and a strand of hair is enough to make the heads of many great sects through the ages bleed.

And Zhao Qing rushed from the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint to the earth Xuanhuang Qi mighty. Compared to the real spiritual spring, although through the barrier of Jiao Prison, these Jiao clan elders could not feel the real sense of oppression of the solemn Ruyue.

But their eyes were too vicious, and they didn't think much about it at the time, but after being reminded by others, many people became suspicious. They all threw surprised glances at the old woman.

"Absolutely impossible, if it is really that kind of thing, this little guy's identity is terrifying, and even the real master of a sect may not be able to get this holy relic. ”

An old man refuted on the spot, although he also doubted, but immediately denied it, looking at the entire vast Flood Continent, the earth Xuanhuang Qi is a first-class treasure, unless there is a great chance to get a wisp of it. It must also be regarded as a treasure of the town religion, how can it appear in a young man.

Moreover, Zhao Qing's divine light is so big and terrifying, if it is really the earth's Xuanhuang Qi, they will not believe it if they kill everyone here.

Because in the understanding of these people, a little monk of the God Transformation Realm is extremely talented, and it is impossible to urge such a peerless thing, after all, the weight of the earth's Xuanhuang Qi is terrifying, and a strand of hair can easily collapse the mountain range.

It was these elders who got it. If you want to urge it, it is also very laborious and reluctant. Not to mention Zhao Qing of the God Realm.

"Whether it is or not, first of all, it can be affirmed that this son has a superb earth system, otherwise it is impossible to be unscathed under the first blow of the Dapeng Divine Feather Sword. ”

Someone frowned and said slowly, it was the old man who invited Zhao Qing to drink tea, and at this moment, he was also curious about Zhao Qing's true identity.

"Have someone look it up. Let's see if there is a young man who is proficient in the earth-based supernatural powers in the Eastern Regions in recent years, this son's understanding and combat power are not good, and he is by no means the kind of nobody!"

The old man drank the tea in his cup and turned to stare intently at the picture of Zhao Qing manifesting on the stone platform, but he suddenly changed color.

"How did you lose the figure of this little guy?"

The old man's brow furrowed even tighter. His palms glowed, and his palms flowed with a brilliant divine light, as if there were stars circulating in the chaos, and the power of this palm alone could make people feel the horror of the reversal of yin and yang, and it seemed that even the surrounding time had stopped.

However, Zhao Qing's figure still could not be shown on this stone platform, as if he had completely disappeared under everyone's noses, and the result of letting the old man constantly change countless directions was the same.

At this time, someone slapped his thigh, jumped up excitedly from the stone bench, and said faintly with a hint of uneasiness: "This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense, chasing the golden-winged roc, this situation has never happened in the past, he won't break into any forbidden land, right?"

In their eyes, Zhao Qing is an unprecedented strange flower, not only ruthless enough to the enemy, but also cruel to himself, which can be seen from the countless previous tragic battles with the Golden-winged Dapeng.

According to the hand-me-down instructions left by the Jiaohuang of the past dynasties, the golden-winged Dapeng in this Jiao prison is just a method of exercising its own fighting, and it is not difficult to defeat it, but it is very demanding, and all challengers must defeat it within half a pillar of incense to pass the test.

The candidates of the Jiaohuang in the past dynasties are all profound in cultivation and meritorious creation, all of whom have grown up under the careful guidance and training of the old Jiaohuang, and there has never been a situation where an unknown outsider broke into Jiaohuang.

After all, the Jiaohuang of the previous generation had an accident, and the disappearance for no reason caused the Jiao clan to be completely chaotic, and under the situation of the heroes rising up, these elders in charge of the Jiao clan had no choice but to let Zhao Qing enter Jiao Prison.

Compared with all the previous trialists, Zhao Qing was completely zero, no one gave him enough guidance and guidance, and everything after entering Jiao Prison could only be discovered by himself.

Fighting with the golden-winged Dapeng for several days and nights, this is also a helpless move, and what people didn't expect was that Zhao Qing actually used this peerless fierce bird as a whetstone for his own creation of divine arts, and forcibly learned the magic of the Gu Tianpeng clan from the fierce bird, and integrated it into his own golden eagle magic technique.

This was a surprise to everyone, and what was even more unexpected was that at the last moment, this golden-winged Dapeng actually fled directly in the face of Zhao Qing, who was even more murderous than himself, which was probably an accident that had never happened in Jiaojiao since ancient times.

Zhao Qing chased and killed the Golden Winged Dapeng away, as if he had escaped from the original trajectory set by Jiao Prison, he became an uncertain factor, and those elders outside could no longer simply do anything that could happen next.

Because the setting of Jiao Prison was disrupted by Zhao Qing's strange flower, from this moment on, no one could observe anything inside. Zhao Qing completely disappeared under their noses.

The others looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say when they opened their mouths wide, and even the old man who drank with Zhao Qing first was dumbfounded.

"This kid is really going to die, Jiao Prison is very dangerous, and the Jiaohuang Trialists of the past generations will be buried in it if they are not careful, this is good. No one knows what's going to happen next. ”

"Forget it, we can only look at his creation, I hope this son can come out alive!"

The old man sighed, his face was faintly unbearable, after all, he was the one who put Zhao Qing in prison, if something really happened, the old man also felt guilty in his heart.

And Zhao Qing didn't know anything about what happened to him, let alone that unpredictable dangers were slowly approaching him.

Now in Zhao Qing's eyes, it is completely a thought. That is to catch up with the dead bird in front of him, he wants to catch up and ravage hard, the previous pain is too miserable, he wants to take revenge back.

However, although the Golden-Winged Roc turned around and fled, the name of belonging to the extreme speed of all things in the Three Realms is not a gimmick, and the clan's attainments in speed are embarrassing.

Although Zhao Qing followed closely, he couldn't catch up with the figure of the Golden-winged Dapeng in a short period of time. can only bite to the death and chase after it.

Chase it all the way down. I don't know how many regions it has spanned, and the scenery behind me is changing again and again, with continuous mountains and rivers undulating, from the previous uprooting to the ground, to today's flat river.

It seemed that he had come to a vast and endless plain, which also made Zhao Qing feel emotional. This prison is like a real world, and its territory is unimaginably large.

He has been flying for so long with the Golden Eagle Divine Technique, and he has not yet seen the end of Jiaojiao.

The divine bird soared into the air, like a dark cloud covering the top, streaking a golden trail in the void. The violent sound of the wind whistling in his ears, guided by the essence of heaven and earth, was a hazy manifestation vision around the divine bird.

The huge golden eagle is extraordinary, under the dancing wings, there seems to be a round of scorching sun and bright moon with each other, and the golden light in its eyes is like an electric dragon and thundersnake, raging around, and the power is extremely terrifying.

The golden-winged Dapeng escaped all the way, but he didn't even look back, the reversal of the situation between the two made people laugh, one moment it was the golden-winged Dapeng who pressed Zhao Qing and ravaged it fiercely, but the next moment it was replaced by the golden-winged Dapeng chased by Zhao Qing to the sky and the earth.

Compared with the winding mountains, the grasslands of the next Ma Pingchuan seem a bit boring, and the world seems to have lost all color, only a turquoise wave is surging and undulating.

"Dead Bird, you're running pretty fast!" After chasing until now, Zhao Qing couldn't help but feel a nameless fire in his heart, and cursed loudly at the golden-winged Dapeng.

But the Golden-Winged Roc didn't respond to him at all, his wings shook, and his huge figure soared into the sky, like a ray of golden light piercing the sky, driving the divine wind to roll, and its speed was suddenly a few points faster.

"Chirp"

A moment later, a blue light suddenly appeared on the skyline, and a rich aura of water could be clearly felt from afar.

The Golden-Winged Roc let out a cheerful roar, as if it had grasped some life-saving straw, and it flew straight towards the blue horizon.

"Well, why did another sea appear?" Zhao Qing naturally also felt the aura of water in the air, but he frowned slightly, because these water vapors were connected to the sky and earth, and they were unimaginably majestic.

It is a vast sea area connected to the land, and you can feel its slightly fishy sea breeze blowing from a long distance.

The blue ocean is like a glorious mirror, reflecting dazzling light in the sparkling waves, and when Zhao Qing approached here, he really found that this sudden sea area was too big, and at a glance, there was an endless ocean surging in the waves.

The blue waves are churning, and from time to time there are layers of waves, the sky is like washing, so clean that it is impossible to add more, and you can see far away from it.

There are immortal mountains in the sea towering, like a giant pillar that reaches the sky, all are surrounded by fairy mist, at first glance, it seems that there are a number of fairy palace spirit ques sitting on it, and even can hear the ethereal fairy sound into the ear, so that the listener's heart is surging, and can not calm down for a long time.

In addition, from time to time, there are all kinds of sea creatures jumping up with splashes, and schools of silver flying fish soar into the sky, they have wide short fins, and can soar into the air with the power of a leap in the water.

Giant tortoises lie peacefully on the water, they are lazy by nature, and they are comfortably basking in the sun.

There are also whale shark chases. They can't survive for a moment in the waves, they are both preying and playing.

It's a vibrant picture that makes it easy to get intoxicated because it's so serene and beautiful.

Zhao Qing stopped chasing and killing the Golden-winged Dapeng, not tired. But in the face of such a marine world, he was alarmed.

If it was really a vast ocean, he would naturally dare to break into this kind of offshore area, because there could be no terrible beasts in the sea.

But this is a sea in Jiaojiao, with a mysterious origin and unknown dangers, Zhao Qing is more concerned about his own safety than to ravage the golden-winged Dapeng.

He stopped and retreated from the golden eagle form. Turning into a human body, his eyes began to look at the sea.

Seeing that Zhao Qing was not chasing him, the golden-winged Dapeng flapped its wings and roared wildly, as if it had the joy of the rest of its life after the catastrophe, it hovered over the blue waves for a long time, Peng Yu was as bright as gold, exuding a stunning luster, this fierce bird was provoking and mocking. Because it knew that Zhao Qing's speed couldn't catch up with him.

"Dead bird, look at your smug look. Beware of being eaten by something in the sea!"

Zhao Qing saw the appearance of the golden-winged Dapeng, and couldn't help but scold loudly with hatred, of course, this was just deliberately talking, because the appearance of this dead bird was too annoying.

As soon as the words fell, a dull roar sounded on the originally calm sea, and thousands of huge waves rolled and emptied. As if it was boiling, it alarmed countless strange beasts in the sea to flee in panic.

Zhao Qing opened his mouth wide, revealing an incredible expression, he felt that something seemed to be rushing up from the depths of the sea, and it was definitely a big guy.

The Golden-Winged Roc also sensed something unusual. It turned and walked away, its wings blowing in the wind, and its massive body burrowed into the sky again.

However, the next moment, countless blue waves exploded, and the sea seemed to be turned over, and a column of water that rushed to the sky rolled up, and the dull roar sounded clearly.

There seemed to be thunder roaring in the sea water, and the water vapor between the sky and the earth was pervasive, and even the line of sight was blocked, but Zhao Qing tried his best to open his eyes, and still saw an incomparably thick tentacle breaking through the water, rushing to the sky, shattering many clouds, and rolling down the golden-winged Dapeng hidden in the depths of the clouds.

Zhao Qing felt a tremor all over his body, this tentacle was as huge as a mountain, if it weren't for those hideous suckers, it would make people feel that a sacred mountain suddenly came out of the water.

The golden-winged Dapeng roared miserably, struggling violently, and some Peng feathers were dyed with blood and fell one after another, and they fought with this huge tentacle in mid-air.

The power of this peerless fierce bird is definitely not small, in the most glorious years of the ancient years, they can tear apart the giant mountain of the gods, move mountains and reclaim the sea, but this golden-winged roc in front of this tentacle, completely lost the grace of the past.

No matter how much it pounced and pecked, it couldn't tear off the huge tentacle, and although the giant beak could bring up a large piece of filthy flesh and blood, it couldn't stop itself from falling into the water.

And at this moment, the dull roar on the bottom of the sea became louder and louder, with a monstrous evil aura rushing towards his face, as strong as Zhao Qingdu was almost swept away by the waves of qi escaping from the void.

"Boom"

The sea boiled again, and another huge column of water rose into the sky, and a second mountain-like tentacle appeared, climbing up to the struggling golden-winged roc, and those monstrous suckers the size of millstones emitted a black magic light, firmly sucking the body of this fierce bird.

At the time of life and death, the golden-winged Dapeng fought for his life, it continued to roar, its wings were excited, the giant wings of a hundred zhang wide seemed to be burning, and a divine power that was enough to move mountains exploded, and began to fly desperately to the sky, and countless mutilated Peng Feathers fell like light and rain, and the sky and earth were full of golden light.

But in this golden light rain, there is a peerless danger and terror, Zhao Qing suddenly moved away from the coast, those two huge tentacles are too terrifying, this sea is really as he expected, it seems to be calm and peaceful on the surface, but it contains death and murder.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and although the Golden-Winged Roc was at a disadvantage, it also made the mysterious beast in the sea roar in pain with its huge strength and sharp claws and frantic tearing tentacles.

At this time, a fierce wind blew under the blue sky, and a layer of dark clouds was used from a distance, its color was like ink, and the black was terrifying, and the entire vast ocean seemed to change its face under the shroud of this dark cloud.

The surrounding wind roared, the layers of huge waves emptied, thousands of even splashes hit the sky, the sea seemed to have a tsunami, there was a palpitating power filled the heaven and earth, and in the distance, where the water and the sky meet, there is a huge whirlpool of wind whirlpools is forming rapidly.

"Sea Storm!"

Zhao Qing took a few breaths of cold air, and the wind and waves that blew up were as sharp as sharp blades, and his body began to become unstable when they blew, although he was on the shore, he was still frightened, because this kind of storm born in the depths of the ocean was extremely terrifying, it was the power of heaven and earth, and even the master of the Heyuan Realm could die if he was accidentally involved! (To be continued......)