After saying a few words, the light paused in mid-air and disappeared. At that moment, all the dark golden rays of "broken gold and broken jade" merged into one, and countless swaying dark golden rays merged into one, and the so-called "sky is clear", and at the moment when it was transformed into a long arrow again, the sky became clear.

In the middle of the air of "Ziang ~~~~~~", the "good wing" screamed, and its figure was shrouded in the dark golden light of "Broken Gold and Broken Jade Gang".

When the dark golden light and the blue light merged, the good wings in mid-air let out a hoarse and sorrowful roar.

"Brush ~~~" with a loud sound, as if the canopy opened, and a pair of huge wings covered the sky. After being hit by the long arrow transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang", Shanyi was injured, but instead of falling into the dust, he was more courageous.

In the mountains and forests of the West Mountain, the experience of Buli is that the injured wild beast is the most ferocious, but the combat power increases by three percent out of thin air. What is the powerful presence in the white haze doing? Looking like this, it must be intentional.

"Uncle, it's time for you to make a move. Buli asked cautiously.

"Your kid's luck is really good, although I can't see the 'Dragon's Luck', but I'm sure that the 'Dragon's Luck' has melted into your bones. Tsk, worthy of being a member of the main plane clan, any little miscellaneous has the protection of 'Dragon's Luck'. The formidable existence in the white mist suddenly sighed.

What is a casual little crumb. Bu Li really wanted to go up and argue with the powerful existence in the white mist, but he was afraid that the strong existence in the white haze would let it go. It's better to wait for everything, and ask when you sit down to smoke. Hey. Small chops.

Wang Zhi quietly stood to the side, listening to the conversation between Buli and his "uncle". The more I listened, the more frightened I became. Walking through the thousands of mountains and rivers of the Soul Lan Continent, Wang Zhi thought that there was no other place in this world. Other scenery is worth seeing for yourself. But in the conversation between Buli and his "uncle", he walked through the world of thousands of mountains and rivers, and it seemed that it was only an insignificant small plane. Even the fierce desolate beast above his head can't withstand the strength of the beast after it becomes an adult, how exciting will the world outside be?!

"Is this a sixth-order good wing?" asked Bu Li.

"It's almost a seventh-order, and its natural ability is outstanding, and it just looks like it's just scaring people. If it really started, Wang Zhi would definitely not be an opponent, just a bunch of talent instincts that were so powerful that even I felt a little tricky, Wang Zhi would have been bombarded into slag a long time ago. can barely be carved on you. Why are you still so weak, good wings, I've studied this thing thoroughly, it's not interesting. I'm interested in the mutated seaweed, hurry up to the seventh order, and after the mutated seaweed pattern is engraved, I want to see what weird way you and this obscene guy can come up with in battle. "The formidable presence in the white haze spoke lightly.

Shanyi, he has already figured out whether the formidable being in the white mist used to be a zookeeper or an archaeologist?

Seventh-Order ...... Not yet. You can casually blast the cultivators of the eighth order peak of the Soul Lan Continent into slag, and there is something wrong with the power system. If the tattoo is engraved on his body, is it summoned, and he can fight against Du Tianci and the like?

"After that......" Buli swallowed. Although his mouth was dry as if he was about to start a fire and smoke, Bu Li couldn't help but ask.

The formidable being in the white mist seemed to glance at Bu Li strangely, with endless disdain in his eyes. He said, "Silly boy, are you thinking too much? What are you thinking about in your head? It's not as simple as you think. The so-called force mass. It's not something you can fully demonstrate, even if it's engraved with good wings. Those natural instincts can't be used to the fullest. It's just that it can increase your strength a little, or you can fly. For the rest, you still have to rely on your own strength. So, people, always have to rely on themselves. ”

As he spoke, another head protruded from the original hideous head of Shanyi in mid-air. Double-headed?

Before it was over, a third head poked out on the other side.

"Shanyi, the approximate power level is a head, which is equivalent to a little more than two orders of the Soul Lan Continent. The middle calculation is very troublesome, if you want to calculate carefully, I will go back and sort out a formula for you. You're so stupid, you have to break everything up and crumple it before you can figure it out. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

Bu Li hurriedly waved his hand, what are you kidding, Master, I finally didn't go to class, and when I arrived in such a high-law world, I still had to do arithmetic? If you agree, isn't that the rhythm of looking for abuse?

"How many heads can it have? Buli asked.

"Nine. That's the adult good wing, the most powerful state. If I had encountered that kind of good wing, even I wouldn't have dared to take it lightly. The formidable being in the white mist said lightly.

Bu Li heard what he really wanted to say in the words of this cheap uncle, even if it was him back then, then what about now? It seems that he has heard Master Hu Wu say that the powerful existence in the white mist has changed from a nine-tailed Tianlan white fox to an eleven-tailed one. It's easy to say things that go one step further, but if you really do it, it's a mess.

"And now?" asked Buli. Shanyi was transformed above his head, an old man and a young man chatting below, Wang Zhi stood in place, I really don't know whether Lu Dao should run away or stay here to watch. If you go, it's a little unauthentic, and I also want to see what kind of fierce method the so-called ancient beast is. But...... If you don't leave, this old and young, how to look at it is out of tune. When can't you chat, you can't defeat that good wing first?

"Now, I can pop it out of the pulp. The formidable being in the white mist said proudly.

It's not rough to say, my cheap uncle is really powerful. Bu Li nodded without hesitation, and there was no thought in his heart that the powerful existence in the white mist could not defeat Shanyi.

"Of course, after I have a physical entity. The state of the soul body, it is not a problem to clean up such a little guy. If you really encounter a good wing with more than six heads, it's better to dodge first. The formidable being in the white mist spoke, and Shanyi screamed again in midair, angry and arrogant.

The formidable being in the white mist raised his right hand and raised his index finger in mid-air, pointing at the good wings.

"Nine days up and down is just a stone's throw away. The voice was flat, as if he was still talking and laughing with Bu Li, but as the powerful existence in the white mist raised his fingers, the words came out, and the space in front of the strong existence fingers in the white mist rippled out in circles. It is not appropriate to say that it is rippling, it is not a punch, but like a shock wave, it rushes straight towards the good wing in mid-air.

Shanyi seemed to be aware of something, the Ancient Desolate Beast, even in its juvenile state, had a natural keen intuition. The amount of power that appeared in the fingers of the powerful existence in the white mist carried a powerful force of the ancient witch destroying the world and destroying the earth, and that kind of power was not very ostentatious, as if others did not know the way. Calm and thick, as thick as a mountain rock. It seems that after countless years of vicissitudes of life, not only has it not weakened in the slightest, but it has absorbed the power of time and become stronger.

Spreading its wings, it was about to fly high, one head taking the lead, and the two heads began to shoot brilliant colors at the formidable presence in the white mist.

That's a soul attack. One is the ice system, and the other is actually the fire system? Bu Li saw a white ice dragon spit out from Shanyi's mouth, although the air turned from gas to solid, and countless ice ballasts froze into shape, but they did not scatter, but mixed into an ice dragon and rushed directly towards the powerful existence in the white mist.

The other head erupted with flames, not to a reddish white, but to some orange mixed in. The heat wave rose and reverberated in all directions.

Fire and Ice ...... It's also the Nine Heavens, what kind of rhythm is this? Is it here to fight or to serve his own cheap uncle? This kind of full set of work, to do, is quite difficult to do.

Bu Li looked at the two soul techniques falling in the air in a trance, and in Bu Li's mind, he didn't know how to describe Shanyi's technique, but he habitually expressed it with soul art.

Wang Zhi's right shoulder moved slightly, just trying to dodge the two opposite attributes in mid-air, but they were natural, not only did they not weaken each other, but they increased their momentum. If such a soul technique falls to the ground, even if he is an eighth-order tattoo cultivator, he will be killed in seconds. Just about to move, Wang Zhi saw that the powerful existence in the white mist and Bu Li didn't care at all, the powerful existence in the white mist fingers were in the air, and the spell was used, pointing directly at the two ice and fire. And Bu Li seemed to be watching the excitement, and he was not a little afraid.

Even the extremely timid hunting pet who walked away from his side did not dodge, Wang Zhi suddenly felt funny when he saw this. If you weren't completely sure, or if you trusted the "uncle" who stepped away to the extreme, the black bear called Da Hei would have run away long ago.

Where did their inexplicable self-confidence come from? Wang Zhi decided not to leave, it was a big deal to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

That timid, obscene, delicious, and lustful black bear is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of?

The powerful presence in the white mist pointed to the sky with his right hand, and the rippling ripples looked as if they had no substance. But when the faintly visible ripples of air flow approached the two lines of ice and fire, whether it was ice or fire, they were jumping and annihilating. It was as if a gluttonous mouth appeared in the void, devouring everything, devouring it cleanly. (To be continued......)