"Master!"

The Baizhang Twin Peaks emitted a brisk sound.

The Sacred Heart Mantra of the Wind can empathize with its pleasant mood.

It is a wonderful feeling that a normal mortal body can empathize with such a creature.

Fenglan asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"I am willing to fight with my master and save the Ember Continent."

"Stand up and show me."

Feng Lan thought about it.

Baizhang Twin Peaks can say such things, and their spiritual intelligence should be comparable to that of the human race in the Taiming world.

In this way, all kinds of strange creatures on this magical continent are almost the same in terms of spiritual intelligence.

So, what exactly is the goal of the Five Positives?

What is the relationship with the Archmage?

The pair of sawdust legs embedded in the depths of the earth were slowly pulled out, still growing taller.

About 3,000 zhang, Fang slowly stopped and slowly stood firm.

Fenglan only felt that it could touch the sky, and he could really reach out and touch the sky.

Such a strange creature seems to be similar to the Pangu giant god who opened the world. Chinese Net

Could it be that such creatures have appeared in other planetary worlds?

In the long years, it was first passed down orally, and then portrayed as myths and legends by the written civilization of the human race, and became a god of faith and worship in the world.

Such a huge creature of such a height was beaten by that kind of turquoise tendrils.

The truth is even more intriguing.

"What's your name?" Fenglan asked.

「……」

It made a low, whispering sound.

"No name?" Feng Lan said in his heart, "I think it's a protocrat in this world."

"Yang Dingtian!"

Feng Lan's mind swept over the name, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's not original, but borrowing the name shouldn't be a big deal, right? It doesn't hurt." After comforting himself like this, Feng Lan spoke, "Yang Dingtian, you are called by this name."

"Master!"

It made a mechanical sound, and there was no other way of thinking about it.

It can be seen that the intelligence of such a creature should be quite limited.

Fenglan corrects his perception of the world anytime and anywhere.

One second you think you know the right cognition, and the next second you can know the difference of 108,000 miles.

"Yang Dingtian."

"Master."

Fenglan tried to summon the Tao and fulfill the accurate judgment.

"There's no rush to fight the Spore Demon."

"Master."

Feng Lan was stunned, and said in his heart: How does it look like a fixed memory?

"Yang Dingtian, how much do you know about the Spore Demon?"

"Spore Demon, the source of evil on the Ember Continent.

If it weren't for the arrival of the master, the last defensive barrier of the Ember Spirit Sea would have been breached."

Sure enough, there were only these two sentences.

Fenglan smiled faintly and bitterly, but it also added a little melancholy.

Could it be that the ancestor of the Feng family in Flame City once came here?

How powerful should the archmage who had been lost in the long river of history be in his time?

Those magnificent years provoked the nerves of Fenglan and made him high-spirited.

If it comes, it will be safe.

We must explore the world and understand it clearly.

Fenglan shook her head and decided to explore the world first.

"Yang Dingtian, you recover from your injuries first."

It, the legs of the sawdust swirling and condensing, re-embedded deep into the earth, returning to the state of the twin peaks.

The wind swept over the top of the sun and headed towards the dense vegetation.

Suddenly, a huge ball of loess mud was thrown high and shattered into nine pieces.

The lush vegetation on the earth, green mist rises, and the fog gradually increases

It gradually took on a strange form - a three-legged frog.

It has become aware of the presence of aerial prey.

All the greenery around it stretched out, growing new turquoise tendrils one after another.

Feng Lan smiled coldly and landed steadily three feet away from it, allowing the turquoise tendrils to invade his skin.

The wind calmly runs the mountains and rivers,

The turquoise dantian space is full of blue mangs.

After a while, the turquoise tendrils all over the body, as if ants smelled the sweet smell of honey, poured into the turquoise dantian space.

Then, they are dissolved one by one and become invisible.

The three-legged frog-like creature makes a strange sound, and the green rattan on its whole body sways wildly.

"Want to escape?"

Feng Lan grabbed it in the air, and directly grabbed the ball of plants that looked like a head in the palm of his hand.

"Swallow!"

Feng Lan roared in a low voice.

The strange vegetation creatures are constantly struggling, and finally they can't escape the devoured and clean end.

To Fenglan's extreme shock, the mud mass that had split into nine pieces turned into a new creature shaped like a shell, and it continued to grow.

They are hostile to the storm.

What a strange landmass.

Puzzled, Feng Lan decided not to disturb the new creature for the first time, so that he could observe and master this strange world in the future.

He continued to fly, encountering a strange vegetation creature like a three-legged frog, which he devoured cleanly.

Gradually, Fenglan could feel the fullness of the dantian.

Although the introspection is self-reflective, the turquoise dantian space is still empty, but as long as the spell is cast, the spiritual power can be continuously driven at will.

On the contrary, it was an incense burner, and after several attempts, it was indifferent.

Only when practicing the Yin and Yang Mantra can you feel the fluctuations in the incense burner.

Little Pony, still hasn't returned.

Wind Storm was worried, worried that it wouldn't be able to deal with the terrifying, tendril-growing vegetation-like creatures.

Fenglan has been wandering, and gradually feels that he is more like a greedy predator, plundering infinitely.

However, many new creatures were born in the area of the land, where a large number of vegetation creatures were killed.

Some are agile anomalous,

Some are strong,

All new creatures,

Brutal killings are constantly taking place between them.

Whenever a creature wins a big victory, its race will enter a stage of rapid reproduction.

Soon, the resources of that area could not accommodate the survival and development of a race.

And they spread out in all directions.

However, in the process of expansion, each of them undergoes new mutations and becomes populations.

Bloody and brutal killings were staged again.

Their body shape is not as strange as Yang Dingtian, but they continue to change, from the size of a fist to the size of a rabbit, to the size of a dog, and then to the size of a calf.

Once the size of a dog is reached, there is a collapse of the population fault, and only a few survive.

When they reach the size of a calf, they will die for a short time, as if they were old.

Feng Lan couldn't understand the situation.

There seems to be a great lack of "energy" resources for their growing size.

Their intelligence is obviously very limited.

Fenglan decided to continue observing.

He chose a small hillside with sparse vegetation and landed on Edgeworth, ready to rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, the entire hill turned into a huge mouth and directly engulfed him.

The huge mouth of earth with black mist, and thick black moss growing on the walls of the mouth,

The hairy three-pronged spikes on the black moss, like fine teeth,

Deep in their throats, strands of thick ropes like mud collided against each other, making a pounding heartbeat.

Feng Lan was dizzy, and he was entangled in nine strange things that looked like mud.

After a while, like a mud paddle

Black moss grows on the thick rope, and three-pronged spikes grow on the moss, piercing into the skin.

"Swallow, swallow, swallow."

The wind and rivers are running, and suddenly there are nine huge waves falling head-on, smashing at the position of the Heavenly Spirit Baihui, like a mud cow entering the sea.

His powerful acupuncture points and meridians are like flood channels, which extend to two major estuaries inside and outside.

In an instant, the green dantian space and the incense burner were filled with luster at the same time, intertwined inside and outside, reflecting a new world.

Treacherous monsters, quickly falling into decline and withering.

Apparently, it has encountered a more powerful and secretive xenomorph monster that can be devoured clean.

Gradually, Fenglan felt that he was holding up a small mountain and buckled it on his head like a hat.

The Absolute Immortal Sword is shining, and the orange sword light forms a protective sword shield, which seems to be able to absorb some energy and awaken the sword power.

After being swallowed up, the original small hill turns into a pile of fine gray sand.

Feng Lan picked up a handful of fine sand, and the fine sand flowed through the cracks of his fingers, and it had the characteristics of life beating.

He pondered for a moment, then took out a black porcelain bottle and filled it with a bottle of gray sand.

After a while, Edgeworth stood in the air, quietly observing.

I saw the surrounding green vegetation surging like waves, and the turquoise tendrils pierced through the grains of sand.

Suddenly, the turquoise tendrils that pierced through the sand changed into a blood-colored color, condensing into a drop of blood.

Then, a seven-petaled heart-shaped leaf grows on the droplet, and the turquoise stem at the other end turns jet-black, as if soaked in ink and pierced into the earth.

The dense blood-colored horse chestnut plant is like a drop of red ink dripping onto the turquoise sea, and the blood-colored ripples are rippling and drifting away from afar.

Wherever the blood-colored horse chestnut plants passed, it became a blood-colored ocean.

Suddenly, the earthquake trembled, and a rumbling sound could be heard from afar.

The wind followed the prestige, and a shadow covering the sky came in this direction.

It's the top of the sun.

Fenglan wondered how it could detect the change here.

Yang Dingtian arrived, stretched out his rough, reddish magma giant hand, and viciously grabbed the blood-colored horse chestnut, tearing it lightly, tearing the entire blood from the earth.

The blood-colored seven-leaf vegetation immediately mutated into a wolf tooth arrow, piercing into Yang Dingtian's rough skin.

Yang Dingtian let out a strange scream, as if he wanted to go crazy.

"Yang Dingtian, drop it quickly."

"Master, it's an evil blood demon."

Yang Dingtian clung to it.

Despite watching the blood-colored horse chestnut wither, the part that pierced Yang Dingtian's skin had transformed into a completely new creature - a snail-like creature with three horns.

"Give it to me."

The wind fell on the arm of the Yang Dingtian, like a bird falling on the peak of Baizhang.

He grabbed the blood-colored horse hull in Yang Dingtian's hand.

In an instant, the incense burner in the dantian emitted cyan smoke.

Immediately, wisps of blood passed through the palm of his hand, burrowed into his body, and drifted into the cyan smoke above the incense burner.

The cyan smoke faded into a cloud-like blue and red.

The two true secrets of the wind and the yin and yang mantra.

I saw the blue and red clouds, slowly settling and falling into the incense burner.

Feng Lan only felt wave after wave of turbulent spiritual power surge, wanting to break through the body.

He immediately ran the Zhenhai Sutra, and the spiritual power that was like a flood surging away one by one, and then returned to the ruins of the green dantian.

And so on and so forth, and the Tao grows fiercely.

At the same time, Yang Dingtian seems to be immersed in a state of "eating".