"Who do you say is a coward? Who are you scolding, Ye Gong is a good dragon? We want to have a good fight with the Eight Great Holy Birds, who will help you protect the Demon Exorcism Banner? Who will help you deal with the four divine birds? The eight sisters hated Zhen Xiaoyao the most for comparing themselves to the eight cowardly male monks, and they suddenly exploded, and they all opened their mouths to argue.

"You guys are worrying about the sky, what kind of identity are the four divine birds, how can they make a move on you nobodies? The target of the Divine Bird Cub is the heir of the six top Dao systems, and if you are a little cultivator of holy arts, isn't that a victory? Do you want their faces anymore? Ye Congwen saw that the twelve demon birds had already come to him, and deliberately shouted with a big throat, put a high hat on the four divine birds first, it is best to force them to rely on their identities and not make a move, or let them go behind to deal with those combined formations.

"However, they are demon birds after all, what if you don't follow the rules, what if you beat one of the four? The Demon Exorcism Banner is about you—"

"If I try to run away, who will catch me? Besides, I don't still have an immortal weapon in my hand, so it's not a big problem to deal with a divine bird. Ye Congwen interrupted Feng Chime'er's words and asked them to concentrate on fulfilling their long-cherished wishes, and there would be no such store in this village after that.

"Despicable and shameless villain, are you like you in our Protoss, saying one thing and doing another? What is the identity of Lord Divine Bird, are you crooked melons and cracked dates worth their shots? "A peacock cub rushed over first, as the head of the eight holy birds, it was time to go out on his own.

Holding his head high, he looked at the eight sisters at his feet with disdain, beating a few of you Terrans who cultivate holy arts, and asking the four divine birds to make a move, so where are the faces of our eight holy birds gone?

The eight sisters have always boasted of their appearance and appearance, and none of the male cultivators on the Nine Heavens Plateau can be worthy of themselves, how can they tolerate a demon bird scolding themselves for being crooked melons and cracked dates.

"Here's where you eight ugly bastards talk? Don't take a mirror to look at, just the way you have a hairy face and a long mouth, you dare to judge the appearance of our human race? Sisters, fight with these eight ugly monsters! Jin Hairpin said angrily, the first one rushed up, caught a Bi Fang cub, and hit it with all his strength if he was not caught off guard.

Feng Chi'er saw that the golden hairpin had rushed up, how could he fall behind? When he flew forward, he also mingled with the peacock cubs.

For a while, the eight people to the eight birds, the eight holy arts to the extreme, suddenly day turned to night, it was the heaven-swallowing sparrow in the work, the holy body appeared, directly swallowed this sky in it, the whole area instantly darkened.

Suddenly, the sun rose in the east, the flames were scorching, and the whole world returned to light, which was the three-legged golden crow performing the golden crow holy art.

There is also a holy bird gale, the giant wings are lightly fanned, and the wind in the woods is everywhere, and even the hundred-meter giant trees are blown to sway around, almost broken.

There is also a nine-headed bird, fierce flames, and a domineering nine-headed bird with nine black heads, which makes people dazzled and afraid.

Suddenly, the two eyes opened, and the two eyes were like two guillotines, which could break through the darkness, cut all the obstacles, and directly shot the phantom of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow into two huge holes, so that the light was reborn and the vitality was rejuvenated.

Ye Congwen recognized that it was a holy bird. The eight holy birds have different forms, and the holy arts are even more varied, Ye Congwen stared intently, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get all the bone patterns of the eight holy birds.

I already have a complete Bi Fang bone pattern in my hand, half a peacock bone pattern, if you collect all the bone patterns of the Golden Crow Xuanniao and the Sky Swallowing Sparrow and the Wind Heavy Ming Bird Nine-headed Bird.

After adding the three divine bird bone patterns on his body, he waited for himself to find the purple mandarin bird eggs and get the purple mandarin bird bone patterns.

When the time comes, if you collect the eight holy bird bone patterns and the four divine bird bone patterns, won't you be able to complete the phoenix bone patterns?

If you have a complete phoenix bone pattern and cultivate a complete Nirvana Sutra, then wouldn't you have the qualifications to cultivate the Chaos Nirvana Finger?

Ye Congwen greedily swept away the eight holy birds, secretly wondering which holy birds to start with first.

The holy birds are brave and strong, and the eight sisters are not far behind, no matter how the eight holy birds move, the eight sisters have a strategy to deal with, and both sides practice the same holy arts, and they are both in the half-saint consummation realm.

An opponent of equal strength, once he goes all out, he will not be able to tell the winner in three or five hours.

Seeing that the two sides were in a state of anxiety, the four divine birds disdained to interfere, so they looked at Ye Congwen, the flag-bearer.

"Boy, it is said that two fists are invincible with four hands, heroes don't eat immediate losses, hurry up and present the demon exorcism flag, we will spare you from death!" The purple mandarin bird opened his mouth and reminded that this demon exorcism flag was bright red and dazzling, and the hunting sound was just like a little girl with flowers and branches, which was really eye-catching.

"Purple Mandarin cub, your opponent is me, if you have the ability, you will do it with me Shi Yingyue, and bully the flag bearer, you are too shameless!" Just when Ye Congwen didn't have time to take care of them, Princess Yueyue rushed out with a hundred-person Heavenly Punishment Array.

Without waiting for the divine bird to react, the upper and lower bodies were combined, dancing with his left hand and dancing with his right hand, and smashed towards the purple mandarin cub who questioned Ye Congwen.

A hundred demigod and half-saint realm monks jointly condensed a move energy seal, even if they had just hastily changed the formation from the Kua Father Day by Day Fusion Formation, its power was no less than that of the True God Realm master!

The four divine birds saw the Punishment Heaven Formation breaking in, taking huge steps, and a few knocks came, and the dancing cadres were ready to smash at the purple mandarin cubs.

"When we're afraid of you?" The other three white birds, Jinpeng Qingluan, snorted coldly, and stood in four directions with the purple mandarin duck cubs, and violently performed the purple mandarin duck probing claw magic technique.

Hitting the limbs of the giant Xingtian, four loud bangs came in a row, and the extremely fast Xingtian Combination Array was blocked by the four divine bird cubs joining forces.

The huge impact bounced back the hundred-person combined formation, and staggered back several steps.

"What God of War Punishment Heavenly Formation Array? It's just that, it's just vulnerable! The white bird cub succeeded in his move, sneered triumphantly, and immediately reminded: "Come again!" "The four divine birds used the Zhen Clan's divine skills to attack the limbs of the headless Xingtian, cooperated with each other tacitly, and smashed into the hands and feet of the Xingtian Combination Array at the same time, the giant purple claws that fell from the sky, the five fingers were like hooks, flashing with a cold and cold light, like the scythe of the god of death.

The other white bird turned sideways, turned into a giant heavenly sword, and slashed towards the left hand of the dancing shield, and the dazzling white light was like a scorching sun, piercing the monks' eyes at all.

Qingluan's cub opened his mouth and spit out a series of luan bells, disturbing people's minds one after another, and went up along Xingtian's right leg around his knee.

Knock knock, Jin Peng raised his golden giant beak, and he sent out ten consecutive pecks from afar, and the impact force was like a wave, shaking the monk on Xingtian's left leg to cry bitterly.

The four Zhen clan divine arts came together, and the Punishment Heaven Combination Array Eye Stone Invited the Moon showed a bitter face, and his own Punishment Heaven Fusion Array had just been converted from the Kua Father Day by Day Formation, one was good at running, and the other was good at fighting.

How can the strongest combat power be condensed in a hurry? Seeing that there were signs of falling apart in both hands and feet, he immediately reminded loudly: "Brothers and sisters, hold on one more wave, this kind of Zhen Clan Divine Technique is extremely energy-consuming, and the four Divine Bird cubs only have the strength of the Semi-Saint Realm, and they can't use the third time in a short period of time with their realm." When everyone heard Princess Yingyue's shout, their restless mood gradually calmed down, and they all returned to their positions, calming their breath, concentrating and holding their breath, and slowly injecting the energy of their whole body into the Xingtian Fusion Array.

The stumbling footsteps seemed to have support, and the figure that was about to fall apart at any time gradually stabilized, and the hundred-meter-tall giant finally stood up straight, waving his dry qi and began to fight back.

"Qingluan, what are you waiting for?" Seeing that the Xingtian Fusion Array was gradually stabilizing, the purple mandarin cub immediately reprimanded dissatisfiedly, everyone used the Zhen Clan's divine technique to attack the Xingtian Formation Array, but it used a flashy sonic stunt like a Luankou bell to fool people here, really think that this hundred people are muddy?

Qingluan cub pursed his lips and reluctantly flew towards Xingtian's navel, and his whole body suddenly swelled, like a balloon that was inflated.

From the beginning to the end, it grew extremely large, and when it reached the tail, the beautiful cyan feathers suddenly stood upside down, and hundreds of feathers pierced the navel of the Xingtian Formation like a hornet that had been stabbed in its nest.

Shi Yingyue, as the eye of the Xingtian Formation Array, is trying to balance the hundreds of team members and let them return to their original positions.

Just when it was just a little better, that Qingluan cub could actually condense a move that was more powerful than that Luankou's bell!

The dense feathers were like meteors, dragging their long tails, wrapped in earth-destroying energy, and they all bombarded his own array.

Shi Invite Yue felt the power of this Qingluan arrow feather, if she let it go and used the body surface of the Torture Heaven Combination Array to resist, once the protective shield was breached, she would definitely be pierced into a sieve by the Qingluan arrow feather, and if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured.

On one side is the Xingtian Combination Array that is about to be perfected, and on the other hand, it is his own life, and the fool knows what to do when he comes.

Shi Yingyue gave up the array eye that controlled the Xingtian Fusion Array, flew out, and directly used the Purple Mandarin Divine Technique, using the two Purple Yingying Divine Claws as shields to block in front of him.

Hundreds of Qingluan arrow feathers were pierced on the purple mandarin claw, and after a while, the purple mandarin god's claw became full of holes, clicked, and directly fell to the ground.

Shi Yingyue dodged sideways, and the remaining dozens of Qingluan arrow feathers pierced directly into the bodies of the cultivators. These monks didn't even have holy arts, how could they withstand the attack of the Zhen Clan's divine arts?

The eyes of the formation were separated, and the energy shield of the Xingtian Fusion Array had already retreated, and without the protection of the Fusion Array, Qingluan's arrow feathers directly pierced the cultivator's body.

For a while, they wailed and screamed, and the three divine bird cubs of the Purple Mandarin and White Bird and Jinpeng saw the opportunity and couldn't use the Zhen Clan's divine technique, so they used ordinary divine magic to hit the Xingtian Fusion Array that was about to collapse.

A miserable scream came, and the entire Xingtian Fusion Array was torn apart, divided into a hundred people and fell to the ground.

"What bullshit god of war, hasn't it been broken by our four divine birds?" The cub laughed and slew at the monks who had fallen to the ground.

This hundred-person clan had already injected the energy of the whole body into the Xingtian Fusion Array, and suddenly the Fusion Array was broken, and the entire formation was devoured, and the energy comparable to the strength of the True God Realm rebounded directly to the various monks.

In an instant, the hundred-name person was numb, the energy in the cylinder was chaotic, the whole person was in a cold sweat, his face was pale, not to mention counterattacking, even changing his breath seemed powerless.

"White bird, Hugh is presumptuous!" Shi Yingyue shouted angrily, this mouth and one paw go down, at least it can pierce people to the heart, this has only run for three days and three thousand miles, not even one-tenth of the Purple Mandarin Divine Ridge, his own combined array has been broken, and the team members have been killed, so what kind of face does he have as a captain?

It's a pity that I'm too far away, and even if I want to stop it, it's too late, so I can only watch the tragedy happen.

Suddenly, a huge claw as red as blood came out of the crack in the space, and pinched the neck of the white bird cub with great precision, causing the white bird to turn around and run away.

Who knew that the red claw was infinitely powerful, like an iron hoop, no matter how the white bird cub struggled, it was not affected in the slightest, but showed signs of tightening and tightening.

"Brother Xiaoyao is good! Twist off the head of this white bird with force, and get the white bird bone pattern, let's change the magic cultivation and cultivation! The eight sisters who were fighting with the Eight Great Holy Birds in the sky all opened their mouths to remind that they had missed the opportunity last time and missed the White Bird Bone Pattern, and this time they could have an accident no matter what.

Remind Zhen Xiaoyao in time, the bone pattern of the divine bird white bird, which is comparable to the existence of a miracle medicine, even if it is a broken arm and a leg, it is also very cost-effective.

Ye Congwen didn't react when he heard it, the white bird cub whose neck was choked was different, so anxious that his wings and claws danced and kicked wildly, and after three or four times to no avail, he gritted his teeth and crossed his heart, and wanted to explode his bone pattern and lose both.