Chapter 1792: Yin Silkworm Killing Silk

In the hottest volcano group on the island of Corpse Pil, a red figure, like an ancient totem, coiled there.

This figure, covering the sky and the sun, has wings all over the body, bright in red, smooth as a mirror, giving people an extremely dazzling visual impact.

This figure is the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird!

After so many years on this corpse Hell Island, the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird finally broke through the threshold of the Heavenly Rank Nine Layers and entered the demigod realm.

And all this was half a year ago.

Entering the realm of demigods can only be counted as being in the realm of Shinto, and taking half a step. If you thoroughly comprehend and fully enlighten the Dao, you can complete this step and become a true god realm powerhouse.

And in the past six months, the Vermilion Bird has been pursuing, pursuing this perfect step.

It's just that how easy is it to take this perfect step?

Even if it is an ancient divine bird, sometimes it is doubting whether its potential has reached the extreme?

However, it is clearly not going to accept this idea.

As an ancient divine bird, his potential is definitely not in this demigod realm. It felt that it still had a lot of potential to tap.

But how can this potential be tapped?

The Vermilion Bird is groping. Its greatest pursuit now is to officially enter the Shinto realm in this cycle of life.

Once he stepped into the realm of Shinto, his life reincarnation time almost reached a very exaggerated level, and it could almost be said that he was immortal and immortal.

As long as it weren't for the three calamities and nine tribulations in the Divine Realm, there would be no predicament where Yang Shou was approaching.

Because the Shinto realm is truly the same life as heaven and earth, and the same glory with the sun and the moon. Aside from the Shinto calamity, there are few life-and-death threats.

Suddenly, the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird's divine consciousness throbbed, and then, in its sea of consciousness, it was suddenly like piercing a needle, and an inexplicable force invaded its sea of consciousness.

"Huh?"

The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird's expression changed, and he lost his voice and said, "Is it dusty?"

The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird has given out Vermilion Bird Feathers, and only one person has given it, and that is Jiang Chen. And the reaction at this moment is undoubtedly the burning of the Suzaku feather, which resonates in its sea of consciousness.

"It's not good, is it that the dust is in danger?"

The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird has always had a good relationship with human monks, and its relationship with Jiang Chen is especially good. What's more, Jiang Chen can be regarded as a lifesaver for it.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird is a very righteous spirit bird, and it has always felt that it was able to complete this life nirvana completely thanks to Jiang Chen.

Therefore, the Vermilion Bird has long regarded Jiang Chen as a relative. At this moment, he sensed that he was in danger, and he sensed that Jiang Chen had crushed the Vermilion Bird Feather.

Naturally, I was amazed.

Where can we still take care of the cultivation and enlightenment that we are currently having? With a flicker, the Dharma Body roared up from the boundless volcano, bringing up a sea of red fire, burning this void into a sea of red.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird is entrenched in the corpse next to Hell Island, so that the surrounding area, a hundred miles of sea area, almost dare not have any sea creatures approach.

Therefore, the surrounding sea area is quiet, and there is not too much alarm because of the monstrous momentum of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird.

"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan......" The low cry of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird was a little hurried.

Long Xiaoxuan is also cultivating in the surrounding waters, and with the improvement of Long Xiaoxuan's cultivation, its control area in the surrounding waters is also expanding.

Originally, it was only a few dozen miles around, but now, the sea area affected by Long Xiaoxuan has expanded to hundreds of miles around.

Hearing the call of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, Long Xiaoxuan cultivated under the water, and also brought a wave to the sky, rushing out of the water: "Brother Vermilion Bird, what are your orders?"

The Vermilion Bird is an ancient bird, and it stands to reason that the generation is bigger than the dragon Xiaoxuan. However, they are all bloodlines of the four divine beasts, and they are not willing to talk to each other on the basis of generations.

Therefore, Long Xiaoxuan and the Vermilion Bird simply made friends with their peers.

"Xiao Xuan, let's go. ”

"Where are you going?" Long Xiaoxuan had never seen the anxious appearance of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, and when he saw it very anxious at this moment, he also realized that something was wrong.

"Dust Shao is in trouble, he just crushed the Vermilion Feather. The Vermilion Bird said in a deep voice.

"What? Why didn't he crush the dragon scales and notify me?" Long Xiaoxuan was shocked.

"He knew that the two of us were together, and it would be enough to crush one. Why waste?"

Long Xiaoxuan thought about it for a while, and hurriedly said, "Then let's hurry up." By the way, Brother Suzaku, where is Dust Shao now, and how far is it from here?"

"I don't know how far away it is, but the approximate location ......" The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird was also using all its strength to capture it with its divine sense, and suddenly, the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird's face moved slightly, "Dust is very close to us, and it is in this sea area." That's right, that's right, it must be that Dusty Shao was chased and killed and fled to this corpse on Hell Island!"

"How close is it?Let's rush over, is it too late?" Long Xiaoxuan was more anxious than the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, he and Jiang Chen could be regarded as sharing hardships.

Jiang Chen can basically be regarded as his only relative. Therefore, for Jiang Chen, Long Xiaoxuan is desperate.

"It should be within three or four thousand miles. It seems that Dusty must have caused big trouble this time. The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird was also worried, he, like Long Xiaoxuan, didn't want this human partner to fall.

After all, in these years, it was the bloodline of these ancient divine beasts, and it was extremely difficult for them to survive. There must be a human companion to make them live a little more freely in this world.

What's more, Jiang Chen is really good to them.

The Divine Beast Clan is basically very particular about gratitude and retribution.

The speed of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird was exerted to the extreme, while Long Xiaoxuan was swimming in the sea area, and in terms of speed, it was not at all similar to that of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird.

......

In the area of less than 3,000 miles of Hell Island, the water here is fierce, the waves and clouds are treacherous, and the void turbulence in the sky is also very fierce.

Jiang Chen's star edge flying boat has been intercepted.

That group of people, scattered one by one, intentionally or unintentionally, surrounded Jiang Chen in the central area.

"Boy, run away, run away! Why don't you run away? Aren't you very kind? Aren't you fast? You are running!"

The Naro gang leader's tone was full of anger, and he made a provocative voice one after another.

The white-eyed old man, still a little uneasy, asked: "Your Excellency has no way out now, now, either you tell me your identity, or we will kill you first, and then investigate your identity." ”

The leader of the Naluo gang only hated why he had to talk so much nonsense? Rushing up and killing this kid, God doesn't know it, the ghost doesn't know it, this is the most important thing to do at the moment.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "You don't deserve to know my identity." But you don't seem to be from the Silver Sword Gang, and you also help the Silver Sword to help the abuse?"

Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, looking at the high-level of these small soup islands. Those high-level officials were swept away by his sharp gaze, and for a while they had a feeling that they couldn't parry.

"The Silver Sword Gang does all kinds of evil, and they are motivated to do bad things. Instead of stopping it, you are aiding it. In this way, you Xiaoyudao and the Silver Sword Gang are the same thing. ”

"Boy, it's crazy!"

"Taishang, don't talk nonsense with this kid. This kid owes his mouth, there is no need to quarrel with him. ”

"Yes, this kid owes clean up, take him down first. ”

The white-eyed old man sighed lightly: "Young man, the edge is too strong, and it is easy to die early." Listen to the old man, surrender. Surrender allows you to choose a decent way to die. If you don't surrender, once the old man gets angry, not only will you die, let us investigate your relatives, investigate your nine clans, and punish them all!"

Jiang Chen's face was cold: "In this way, you little Tangdao is obsessed!"

However, Jiang Chen's next moment, a strange smile appeared on his face: "That's okay, I was still hesitating, you guys, do I want to kill or not." Now it seems that not only do you want to kill, but you also have to die!"

"Kill us?" a high-ranking member of Yushima laughed exaggeratedly, "Boy, are you dreaming in broad daylight? You are a lost dog, and you are about to become a dead dog, and you still want to kill us?"

Jiang Chen grinned, his tongue licking his lips slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile. A cold gaze swept in front of these people.

"Do it!" The white-eyed old man exclaimed, and several high-level powerhouses started together.

When a high-level powerhouse fights, it is naturally not like those low-end monks, who fight with great momentum, and if they want to make a move, it will be a means of killing.

The heavenly supernatural powers blocked the void, and each one performed its own duties and occupied all corners. Seal all the ways and retreats of Jiang Chen.

In an instant, there was no dead end around Jiang Chen, and all the battle areas and retreat routes were sealed one by one.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

This group of people, obviously often perform tasks together, look at their cooperation, look at their tacit understanding, almost do not need to speak.

Every movement, every position, is as if it has been rehearsed countless times.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to slack off, he knew that what he was facing this time was not an ordinary monk. This is a group of high-rise people in Koyushima.

This group of people is not only brave in personal force, but also the most rare thing is that they are well-trained and skillful in cooperation. In this case, if Jiang Chen didn't rely on it, it would be almost impossible to escape.

Once trapped, they can only fight trapped beasts until they die of exhaustion or are killed.

At this time, it was the Silver Sword Gang Leader Luo who looked very abrupt, but he looked at Jiang Chen with a cruel smile: "Boy, aren't you very capable of killing?

"Boy, appoint!" Seeing that his companions had already formed an offensive and defensive formation, the white-eyed old man greeted: "Gang Master Luo, do you want to attack together, or sweep the formation on the side?"

Naluo's gang leader's face was full of viciousness: "Of course we have to attack together, this kid, after killing so many of us, how can he let him die so quickly?"

"Then attack together!" said the white-eyed old man, grabbing it in his hand, there was an extra whisk of dust, and with a roll of his hand, it was like a white hair of three thousand zhang, turning into countless white filaments, entangled in Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's eyes saw this white filament shooting, and he immediately saw the fame, and said in a lost voice: "Yin silkworm life-killing silk?"

(The state is extremely bad, and a big plot is brewing.) I only wrote two chapters today, and I owe one more. Tomorrow Saturday is normal for three chapters, five chapters on Sunday are updated, one chapter each for the day before yesterday and a few days!)