408 Blatant attack
"Damn, I'll just say that your kid hasn't been living in peace for a day in the realm. The formidable being in the white mist cursed, and took out the horned longbow in the storage bag with his hand. The storage bag that stepped away was the same as the strong existence in the white mist, which was very convenient, and it didn't even need to drop blood to recognize relatives. It was as if the storage bag had identified the formidable presence in the white haze and Bu Li's identity person.
The dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Shattered Jade Gang" spread between the fingers of the powerful existence in the white mist, and it was even much more powerful than when Bu Li used it with all his strength, and it was not the same at all.
There is nothing strange about stepping away, my cheap uncle is swearing when he opens his mouth, and he is used to it. No matter what kind of magic he knows, he should know it, there seems to be nothing in the world that he can't do. It's just that this time, the powerful existence in the white mist disregarded Wang Zhi's existence and resolutely appeared, obviously the huge desolate beast opposite was not trivial.
"Uncle, what is Shanyi?" Bu Li vaguely felt that the name was a little familiar, and asked in the cold wind.
"You're not fucking serious?!" The powerful being in the white mist shouted, and the horned longbow opened in response, and the black of the old man's soul in the void on the longbow became rich, turning the longbow body carved from the white heart of the tree into black. The dark golden light of "Broken Gold and Broken Jade Gang" was bright, and the black light rose with the wind, hunting sounded, and it was pulled straight.
It doesn't seem like a big deal...... Bu Li saw the strong existence in the white mist and was in the mood to be handsome, and he felt the bottom of his heart. If it is a battle of life and death, it is like dealing with "Bai Liang" in the illusion, and the powerful existence in the white mist has sealed the way home of "Bai Liang". After the last time, he forced "Bai Liang" to death, but I didn't see him come up with such a cool shape at that time.
And the heart to do that. That's what makes it possible.
"This is your family?" Wang Zhi was dazzled and quietly came to Bu Li's side. Asked in a whisper. Seeing that the powerful existence in the white mist was concentrating on casting spells, Wang Zhi didn't dare to disturb and was very obedient. But where did this man come from? It doesn't look like a living person, but like a soul, like the soul of a carved beast.
Buli didn't speak, just nodded. My uncle has never appeared, and after seeing the so-called good wings, he couldn't wait to jump out, one is risky. The big beast called Goodwing is indeed strong. The second is that there is an outsider like Wang Zhi, and if the powerful existence in the white mist can not appear, it will not appear.
The big bird in mid-air seemed to sense some danger, but despite the shock of the powerful presence in the white mist, it flew straight over.
"Beast, die!" the formidable being in the white mist cursed in a low voice, his arms straining again, the longbow was full, and it was pulled apart by three points. The black soul on the bow stood out. The arrows that turned into dark golden arrows were impressive. The mighty being in the white mist let go of its right hand, and a dark golden light shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky. The cold winds of the bitter cold land of the entire far north are stagnant.
Tsk, my cheap uncle is really tough, Bu Li sighed in his heart. It's been so long. I have also seen his old man shoot many times, and only in the Xishan Canyon he used "the rivers and mountains to dance this night" to conjure up mountains and rivers. After he fused into it, countless handprint soul arrays fell on the body of the hybrid mutant, and he had no other scruples that time. to the extreme limit of the formidable existence in the white mist.
But now that I think about it, it was the entire Xishan Canyon, densely packed with soul arrays. Even the soul arrays that had trapped the two powerhouses of the Soul Lan Continent and the Demon Continent were directly broken, and the blood pool was sucked into the air. This level of force is breathtaking. As for the arrow shot by the powerful being in the white mist now, it couldn't make Bu Li feel more shocked.
The blue wings in mid-air instantly drew countless illusory shadows, as if fireworks were blooming in mid-air, and the dark golden light of "Broken Gold and Broken Jade Gang" passed through the blue shadows, looking like it was about to shoot into the air.
Bu Li, Da Hei, and Wang Zhi looked up, Wang Zhi was very worried, and his hands clenched into fists, as if he wanted to help the powerful existence in the white mist. And Bu Li and Da Hei didn't have the slightest idea of this arrow missing, his old man took action himself, a big bird is just a big bird, can it still land in the empty place?
Just as Bu Li and Da Hei expected, the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" bloomed in mid-air like a firework, and the surrounding space moved, and a faint roar rolled in, deafening.
"Heavenly ...... Get a ...... The voice of the powerful existence in the white mist seemed to come from between heaven and earth, like a morning bell and a dusk drum impacting everything in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, and even the sound of the long arrow of the "broken gold and broken jade gang" was suppressed, and only this one voice existed in the entire heaven and earth.
The sky is clear, this is a spell? Bu Li vaguely felt a little familiar, maybe he had seen it before? Before Bu Li could think about it carefully, the powerful existence in the white mist finished speaking, and the long arrows transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" in mid-air scattered in all directions, and the tip of each long arrow was not dark gold like the long arrow that Bu Li, but the tip of the black soul transformed into an arrow, chasing the blue trace in all directions like a guided missile.
It's really high-tech...... Step away and click your lips, learn the appearance of the big black, and sigh. If this is when he comes, there is his old man guarding the country, I am afraid that the war in the world will not be able to fight.
The dark golden shadow and the blue shadow in mid-air are like two paintbrushes, engraved in the book, thousands of years elegant, thousands of years of vicissitudes, all in front of you. A series of magnificent and fantastic pictures appeared in front of Bu Li, not like a battle, but like an artistic feast. The formidable being in the white mist only shot an arrow, then stuffed the horned longbow back into the storage bag that Bu Li, and with his hands behind his back, he watched the light from the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" in mid-air flickering brightly and dimly.
"Uncle, what is Shanyi?" asked Bu Li, leaning over to the formidable being in the white mist.
"Ancient Beasts. The powerful being in the white haze replied simply and crisply, not as much as it had been in the past when he wanted to talk to someone. In mid-air, a dark golden light of "broken gold and broken jade" was flying, and the outcome was undecided, and even the vicissitudes of life to the existence of demons were cautiously observed, for fear that something would change.
"Uncle, why don't you do it?" Bu Li also felt strange. If you can't eat it accurately, then take advantage of the fact that Shanyi is being chased by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" to grab it, and kill it. The formidable existence in the white mist really couldn't understand just standing here and watching, and still being cautious and guarded.
"You know what!" the formidable being in the white mist rebuked, "the so-called Gathering of Storms and Clouds is like this. ”
While staring at the two rays of light dancing in the middle of the air, the powerful existence in the white mist, and the faint explanation.
"Do you think Shanyi is an ordinary road color?" The formidable existence in the white mist seemed to be idle at this time, and had time to laugh and laugh.
Uh, you old man thinks this is smuggling?
"Good Wing, one of the twelve fierce beasts of the ancients, even if it is the Three Thousand Great World Realm, there are not many World Realms that have Good Wings. Being able to come to such a small plane as the Soul Lan Continent, the amount of power that can be accommodated here is limited, and if an adult good wing really comes in, the entire plane will collapse. I'm looking to see what level this good wing is, don't bother me. "The words of the formidable existence in the white mist are like a thunderbolt, blowing up the seven meat and eight vegetables. This is a goddamn good wing without an adult? Without an adult, he can surpass many powerhouses in the Soul Lan Continent and the Demon Continent, this is the twelve ancient fierce beasts in the "legend"? What kind of demeanor does that have to be a real adult!
Bu Li heard something else in the words of the powerful existence in the white mist, and suddenly felt his mouth dry, and swallowed hard.
"Looking at your appearance, I really don't know what is a good thing. The formidable being in the white mist looked expressionlessly at the swaying posture in mid-air, but the words in his mouth were not polite at all. Wang Zhi looked at this "family" in surprise, how to look at it and feel that the relationship between the two people was a little strange.
It's not like an ancestor or grandson, but like two old friends who have been together for I don't know how many years, or the kind that breaks bones and tendons.
"What's a good thing?" asked Buli.
"In the illusion, the seaweed summoned by the Cloud Pavilion was mutated after climbing the Thunder Pond, and after the most Lu was forcibly alienated and devoured by the Cloud Pavilion, my old man helped him. But I won, and I will stay with the last seed. Mutated seaweed, this is a good thing, and if you use it well, it is stronger than an adult good wing. "The formidable presence in the white mist.
These things have long gone beyond the dimension of step-by-step thinking, so it is better to listen to the story. No matter how good the seaweed is, it will be a matter of the future, as a sixth-order carved monk, there are only five carved beasts, and I am deeply ashamed to leave.
Is it possible that the sixth one will fall on this good wing?
"Uncle, what plane is connected here?" said Bu Li, asking the truth.
"It should be, or there is no way to explain the origin of this good wing. The so-called good wings are naturally good at flying. If the opportunity is enough, you can fly better and more powerful than Yu Ze's bat and Du Tianci's treasure weapon. I'm afraid that this little guy will vomit all over the place. The powerful being in the white mist did not explain Bu Li's question, but gently touched Da Hei's head, as if comforting Da Hei, and as if he was describing a hellish world to Da Hei, silently intimidating Da Hei. (To be continued......)