Volume 7 The Wind Rises Chapter 975 The Golden-Winged Roc

As soon as the three Evil Dragon Venerable Cannons appeared, an invisible coercion surged along the surroundings of the formation, and some low-level demons looked at the three golden dragon spirit cannons suspended above their heads, their eyes full of awe.

The demon servant of the late Yuan Infant who sacrificed the Evil Dragon Venerable Cannon looked at Cheng Qian in the formation, and his eyes were like looking at a dead person.

"Honorable cannon?"

Cheng Qian, who was trapped in the big array, flashed a little bit of colorful divine light in his eyes, sensing the coercion that was rolling from outside the formation, and muttered lukewarmly.

I saw that as soon as his voice fell, his right hand was raised casually, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration behind him, and one after another black steel dragons flashed out with dazzling spiritual light.

"Roar!"

As soon as several black dragons appeared, they let out a loud dragon groan without hesitation, the air around their mouths suddenly twisted, and a majestic heat stream filled with high temperatures, followed by a scream, and black beams of light roared out violently.

"Evil Dragon Gate Cannon!"

The dozens of demon attendants who were suspended outside the formation changed their faces after seeing this scene, and they shouted in surprise.

The demon clan has been rampant in the Xuandong Continent for decades, but the evil dragon cannon is owned by the demon race, and these forces in the human world can't take out a decent large-scale war magic weapon at all, even if they have this magic weapon, the power is not comparable to these evil dragon level magic cannons at all.

Therefore, Cheng Qian waved his hand and sacrificed three or four evil dragons to run, which made these demons extremely surprised.

"Dare to rush into the army of millions of saints alone, there are really some means!"

There was a hint of approval in the eyes of this demon servant in the late Yuan Infant period, but he would not be soft on the enemy, let alone a god-level enemy, and he didn't see any extra movements, just patted his hands in front of him.

Behind him, several demon figures of the Dan Stage appeared behind the three venerable cannons, and they all took out the boxes containing the best magic stones, and threw them all into it.

"Whew!"

After the three Evil Dragon Venerable cannons were filled with magic stones, they suddenly roared. The surrounding air was distorted, and before the attack was launched, a powerful wind swept away from the surroundings of the cannon, and then the three cannons trembled at the same time, and three thick beams with a diameter of about a foot struck at the formation light curtain.

As the Evil Dragon Venerable Cannon attacked, the surrounding demons suddenly scattered like frightened birds, but in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area of the formation was empty.

Only three majestic beams of light rushed towards the formation, and before these beams could really shoot down, there was a huge impact that caused the formation's light curtain to flicker and twist wildly.

Cheng Qian, who was in the center of the formation. Although three or four evil dragon cannons were sacrificed, the coercion after the attack of the venerable cannon still made him feel fierce in his heart, and he took a deep breath suddenly, the golden light flashed in his eyebrows, the half-moon mark spun out, and his entire body suddenly turned into a white giant tiger at this moment.

"Roar!"

Cheng Qian stepped on all fours in the air, and his body fell down. The head of the tiger roared majestically at the front, and suddenly the air in the formation distorted, turning into an invisible wave, rushing towards the light curtain of the formation.

"Boom!"

Cheng Qian's sacrifice of the evil dragon cannon. The attack instantly hit the inner wall of the formation, and an earth-shattering loud bang erupted, and at the same time, the venerable cannon outside also exploded.

The strange thing was that the beam of the three venerable cannons was not blocked by the formation. Directly passed through the formation light curtain and roared towards the white tiger.

"That's ...... so"

Cheng Qian, who turned into a white tiger, saw this scene, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking. The big mouth opened again, and a yellow light flashed, and a broken talisman floated out.

"Broken!"

Cheng Qianhu raised his head and let out a violent roar, and the broken talisman suddenly burst out with an incomparably dazzling golden light, but it overwhelmed everyone's sight for a while.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the attack of the Evil Dragon Zun Cannon came in an instant, and in the hazy white light, it could be vaguely seen that several dragon cannons sacrificed by Cheng Qian instantly turned into powder, and even the formation that trapped Cheng Qian collapsed and collapsed under the pressure of the Zun Cannon.

At this moment, the violent noise and the violent Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi frantically converged towards the center of the explosion, and such a loud momentum instantly attracted the Wu Clan and other demons.

Zhikong, who had recovered his mana, was also in a stalemate with tens of thousands of demons in one place, and felt the violent spiritual power fluctuations in the direction of Cheng Qian, which made him suddenly startled in his heart, and shouted: "It's not good, this is the spiritual power of the cannon!"

At this moment, he didn't care about the demon army that trapped him layer by layer, his hands suddenly clasped together, and a huge amount of Buddha power rose from his body to the sky, and in an instant, golden dazzling five-finger mountains appeared out of thin air, and these golden mountains slipped down, falling towards the Demon Venerable Seals in all directions.

The four-faced demon cultivator's highest cultivation was only the level of the demon warrior, and when he saw several powerful golden giant mountains falling, he sacrificed treasures to resist.

Zhikong took this opportunity to shake his body, and the sky-breaking flash was extremely urgent, and the person suddenly turned into a golden dotted line and shot away in the direction of the explosion.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Under a series of loud sounds, the earth trembled, and I saw several golden giant mountains fall steadily to the ground, and at the bottom of the mountain were more than a thousand low-level demons.

The attack of the cultivator of the Transformation Stage is really extraordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to fight against ten thousand people at all, not to mention that Zhikong still swallowed a relic and cultivated to a mid-stage monk who has just advanced, and these demons with low cultivation naturally can't resist it.

Several great witches on the side of the Wu clan suddenly stopped slaughtering the demon clan, and their eyes looked at the place where the explosion occurred, and one of the great witch zhu said: "Hmph, the old man still thinks that he has a lot of ability, so he dares to threaten our Wu clan, and he is not a fart under the pressure of the gun!"

The other great witch Zhu were stunned at first when they heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, their faces showed a happy look, after all, Cheng Qian had confronted Xing Ling in the Wu tribe before, and threatened him, and now that Cheng Qian was wiped out by the demon clan, it can be regarded as a bad breath for them.

In the center of the hundreds of thousands of Wu clan troops, a white scarf sedan chair suspended in mid-air, and an exclamation came from inside: "Cheng Qian!"

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the white sedan chair burst out, and a fragrance swept around, only to see a white figure suddenly rise into the sky in the center of the sedan chair cracked, and a spiritual pressure that was not weaker than the transformation stage diffused from the white figure.

The white figure crossed the heads of tens of thousands of witch army with a flash, and then she suspended above the head of the demon army with a shake.

"Protect the Holy Maiden!"

Many witches were shocked when they saw the white figure suddenly appear, and rushed to the white figure to surround her, as if they wanted to protect her.

"Nonsense!"

When several Great Witches saw the Holy Maiden suddenly appear above the head of the Demon Army, their faces changed and they screamed angrily, and then flew out of the three Great Witches and walked towards the Holy Maiden.

"Could it be that Cheng Qian has really fallen?"

The Witch Saintess's face was covered with a veil, and although she couldn't see her face, a trace of decline could be seen in her beautiful eyes, and her jade hand curled up in her sleeve clenched into a fist, and a gust of air rushed from all around her body.

"Although I don't know if you still remember me, but I remember you, even if you are acquainted, I will avenge you!"

Then I saw her hands move forward, her jade fingers stretched out and pinched strange handprints, invisible fluctuations shrank and swirled around her body, adding a trace of mystery to her out of thin air.

"Hurry!"

The Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan suddenly screamed, she bit the tip of her tongue, and a large ball of essence blood was spurted out by her, and after the essence blood spurted out, it instantly distorted and deformed, turning into a strange mark of blood and light, the size of a house.

"Spirituality!Golden-winged Roc!"

Looking at the huge blood-colored rune in front of her, the saint suddenly stretched out her right palm, concentrated the magic power and mana of her whole body in the palm of her hand at the same time, and slapped it fiercely at the blood-colored rune.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the blood-colored runes suddenly burst into inspiration, and countless golden runes surged out from the blood light, and these runes rolled down, gradually forming the outline of a golden giant bird in the void.

"Gah!"

A strange cry that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens, shocking the divine soul, appeared above the void out of thin air, and at the same time, an indescribable huge spiritual pressure swept out of the golden giant bird's body directly, rolling towards the surrounding army.

At the same time, the face of the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan suddenly turned pale, and the whole person seemed to be prostrated and a little unstable on her feet, and suddenly a few twists beside her, and three Great Witches appeared at the same time, and the magic power in their respective bodies was transmitted into the Holy Maiden's body.

"You are the holy daughter of the Wu Clan, and for the sake of the overall situation of the Wu Clan, you have exhausted your True Yuan to summon a True Spirit Clone for the sake of a mere Terran monk!"

With the injection of witch power, the saint's face gradually recovered, and when she was reinstated, one of the older witches suddenly shouted.

Listening to such a shout, the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan turned up the corners of her mouth slightly, hung up a smile, and murmured: "In this way, I have no worries, and the impact of the god transformation period is just around the corner!"

"Hmph, don't forget your own identity, you are not the daughter of the Xiuxian family at the beginning, you are the saintess of the Wu clan! ”

"This is fate!" the Witch Saint Maiden murmured as she heard this, her eyes filled with loneliness again.

"Gah!"

In the void, the true spirit clone Golden-winged Dapeng gradually condensed, and a burst of explosive spiritual pressure shocked the audience, whether it was the Wu Clan or the Demon Clan, they all looked at the golden bird that appeared in the sky with a shocked face. (To be continued......)