Being in the air, Lin Zhao looked down, but saw thousands of mountains and peaks.

After many days of rain, it is finally clear, and under the sunshine, the peaks are steaming and steaming.

As far as the eye can see, the Emerald Mountains resemble a sea of green.

The Youyou River winds and turns from it, like a long dragon, flowing southeast.

Lin Zhao thought about it for a while, and decided to determine the direction by deducing the technique of divination, and then surveying the terrain according to the method of searching for the dragon and tracing the pulse.

Then Lin Zhao went to the sky and the earth every day, searching everywhere.

This Cuihua Mountain Range is indeed extraordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to name it "Treasure Mountain".

After searching all the way, in just three days, Lin Zhao found six miniature spirit veins and three ore veins.

Among them, there are refined iron veins, rock jade veins, and chalcedony veins.

Among them, the refined iron vein is needless to say, the rock jade vein and the chalcedony vein are widely used, and the raw materials can be used as stone for important buildings, and after refining, it is a necessary item for refining the foundation of the large array.

Even the earth veins and evil qi have been found twice, but one is a low-grade earth evil and the other is a medium-grade earth evil.

In the following time, Lin Zhao removed his practice every day and spent his time searching.

In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight days passed.

In recent days, more and more Terran monks have appeared, most of them are cultivators in the Jade Liquid Stage Condensation Realm, and some of them have followed the elders of the Cheng Dan Period.

Fortunately, the Emerald Mountains are vast, and these monks are thrown into it, and they can't splash a single drop.

There is no conflict of interest between everyone, so they are all at peace.

On this day, Lin Zhao was at the southern foot of the Cuihua Mountains, about to go beyond the location of the Cuihua Mountains, flying along a branch vein.

This branch vein is coherent and majestic, clear and long, extending to the southeast, like a sleeping dragon, crawling on the earth.

Soon, more than three hours passed, and during the flight of more than 10,000 miles, Lin Zhao found that the mountains below had been continuous without the slightest break.

As he was flying, he saw a mountain peak rising abruptly from the mountain range below.

In the sun, there is a little light reflection on the mountain peaks.

Lin Zhao stood in the air, thoughtful.

Before Lin Zhao could lower his body, he heard a piercing voice.

"Gaga, another Terran junior has come, what's the matter these days, so many Terrans have come to deliver food, but this demon has feasted on it!"

As this sound like metal rubbing sounded, countless demon birds rose from the mountain peaks below, their bodies were like electricity, and they were already close to Lin Zhao in a few breaths.

And the appearance of these demon birds is also completely presented.

They all looked like they were of the same race, with sharp eyes, sharp claws, golden feathers, and a beak that radiated a metallic sheen like an eagle's hook.

"Golden-winged Eagle Peng?!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhao recognized the origin of this group of demon birds.

The golden-winged eagle peng is said to have the bloodline of the ancient golden-winged eagle peng, the shape is like an eagle-like peng, the body is huge, and the adult golden-winged eagle peng can have more than 20 zhang with two wings.

Generally speaking, demon birds like eagles and eagles that stand at the top of the food chain rarely form a group, and they are all unruly and fly alone.

But this golden-winged eagle peng family is different, but they live in groups, and they pounce together to obtain prey.

And the Golden-winged Eagle has always lived on the peaks of mountains where metal veins are hidden.

As it grows, it not only needs to eat flesh and blood, but also swallows various metal ores.

So as to meet the growth needs of the body.

Because of this special racial habit, the body of the adult Golden-winged Eagle Peng is as strong as gold and iron, and ordinary magic weapons cannot even hurt its feathers.

In the place where the Golden-winged Eagle Peng lives, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there are very few other demon beasts, which can be said to be the existence of the regional overlord level.

The speed of the Golden-winged Eagle Peng was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Lin Zhao.

Seeing this group of golden-winged eagles flying towards him, Lin Zhao's brows couldn't help but furrow, knowing that he couldn't dodge.

When he flew first, the golden-winged eagle peng, whose wings were spread out for more than forty zhang, was obviously the leader of it, and his body shape was changing rapidly at this time.

Almost instantly, the huge golden-winged eagle Peng turned into a big man with a bird's beak.

Except for the beak, the rest of the man's body is almost like an ordinary person.

The big man with a bird's beak was wearing a golden feather coat, his eyebrows were like sharp knives, and his eyes seemed to be shining with golden rays, looking at Lin Zhao, his face was filled with a strange smile.

Looking at its appearance, it seems to be considering whether to eat Lin Zhao's viscera first or peck at the cerebral marrow first.

At this time, the distance between the two was more than thirty zhang, and Lin Zhao could already clearly feel that there was an incomparably sharp aura rolling towards him.

It can't help but stand on end, and there are warning signs in his heart.

The expression on Lin Zhao's face became more and more solemn, looking at the figure of this bird demon, he could know that he must be the top demon, and I am afraid that it will not be far from the demon king.

Seeing that the leader of his family had changed into a human form, the subordinates of the eight big demons flying behind him also changed one after another, becoming the appearance of a bird's head and a human body.

A top demon, eight ordinary demons, and the same Golden-winged Eagle Peng clan, will definitely be able to cooperate seamlessly.

Nine big demons surrounded Lin Zhao, and more than 300 golden-winged eagles flew behind him, surrounding Lin Zhao tightly, and the sunlight in the sky was all blocked.

Being surrounded by a group of demon pengs, the expression on Lin Zhao's face gradually relaxed, becoming sad and joyless.

"Haven't consulted the Great Demon Venerable yet? I don't know if I can put it on the next life path today. ”

Lin Zhao's tone was indifferent, but it clearly reached the ears of the demon peng, and immediately caused a burst of laughter, as if he had heard some terrible joke.

The big man with the bird's beak couldn't close his beak with a smile, leaned forward and backward, and stopped laughing only after half a sound.

"You, a junior of the human race, are a person who knows the etiquette, and the first few people ran away when they saw the Sprinkle family, but they were too frightened, and the meat was a little sour.

You're good, I'll give you a good time later!

Listen, the 'King of Jinfeng Peng' of the Sprinkle family specially went to your Terran territory and caught a learned gentleman to take it, and even the title of 'Sprinkle Family' was also thought up with his help.

It's a pity that that gentleman doesn't have a few taels of meat, and it tastes a little bad!"

At the end, "King Jinfeng Peng" couldn't help but look a little gloomy, as if he was remembering an old friend who had passed away.

Lin Zhao's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of anger!

The golden light on his body flashed, and the "Vajra Dragon Elephant Powerful Nirvana Sutra" was running at full strength, and Lin Zhao's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of King Jin Feng Peng, and punched out his head suddenly.

This punch was silent, but it was as fast as thunder, and it was about to hit King Jin Fengpeng's head.

But Lin Zhao could clearly see the mocking smile on King Jin Fengpeng's face.

At the moment when he was hit by Lin Zhao's punch, King Jin Fengpeng's head deviated, and Lin Zhao punched the air.

But at this moment, Lin Zhao's face also had a mocking smile.

Between the lightning and flint, the punch that hit the air turned into a single palm and slapped suddenly.

"Smack"

A loud bang echoed through the sky.

Lin Zhao turned his fist into a palm and hit King Jin Feng Peng in the cheek.

As if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer, King Jin Fengpeng's ears rang, his head buzzed, and his body flew out directly, and he could no longer control his body.

Hundreds of eagles can see clearly.

The Terran monks who were surrounded were like shadows, almost clinging to the leader who was flying fast.

The fists, feet, knees, and elbows on the body are all turned into weapons, forming a continuous phantom, and the demon body that hits the leader of his own body is summoned.

A terrible chirp resounded in the sky, and Lin Zhao looked like a fast-flying spinning top, surrounding the Jin Feng Peng King who was knocked away, and kept attacking.

King Jin Feng Peng wanted to fight back, but he couldn't keep up with Lin Zhao's attack rhythm at all, and his slightest movement was immediately perceived in advance by Lin Zhao's mind, and a fierce and unbridled force would immediately emerge in his body, disrupting his movements.

Gradually, countless Dao forces silently infiltrated Jin Feng Pengwang's internal organs, bones and limbs.

And King Jin Fengpeng's mind gradually became blurred, and only the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow surged from all over his body, seemingly endless.

"Bump", "bang", "bang......

The eight Eagle Peng demons on the side, together with the more than three hundred golden-winged Eagle Peng in the air, let out a hoarse chirp, like a chaotic chorus, resounding between heaven and earth.

But no matter how sharp and piercing these screams were, they couldn't suppress the sound of the blow.

After more than a dozen breaths, Lin Zhao suddenly flew up, came to a golden-winged demon, and was about to punch again.

And behind him, King Jin Feng Peng suddenly exploded in the eyes of many of his fellow clans, turning into a cloud of blood.

Countless golden feathers stained with blood flew in the sky, like blooming petals, intertwined with gold and red, full of poignancy and sacredness.

Seeing Lin Zhao's punch, the wings that had turned into the body immediately fluttered, and when he appeared again, the golden-winged demon was already a hundred feet away.

Seeing that he failed to hit the target, Lin Zhao did not see disappointment in his expression, but flew towards the ordinary Golden-winged Eagle Peng with a face as usual.

Suddenly, the golden feathers in the sky fluttered like snowflakes in the wind, and the mournful screams before death resounded through the clouds.

Lin Zhao was like a ghost, flying continuously in the sky, and most of the Golden-winged Eagle Peng could not escape its attack.

And where did the eight Eagle Peng Great Demons dare to approach Lin Zhao, they could only spit out Dao Dao golden mangs from their mouths and shoot towards Lin Zhao's body.

It is the talent of the Golden-winged Eagle Peng clan "Armor-Piercing Golden Mang".

It's a pity that in Lin Zhao's martial arts soul of "Clear Sky Day", these attacks can't help but be perceived in advance, and they can't lock their bodies.

And such a talent "Armor-Piercing Golden Mang" is not something that can be used continuously, and every time you use it, you need to rest for a while.

Half a tea time passed, more than a hundred golden-winged eagles were killed by Lin Zhao in the air, and the eight big demons saw that they could not do anything to Lin Zhao, and finally in a burst of sharp chirps, they had no choice but to lead the crowd to retreat.

Lin Zhao's eyes were full of blood stains, and he didn't chase after the golden-winged eagle Peng who looked away.

In today's battle, Lin Zhao exerted his martial arts cultivation to the extreme.

It's a pity that although there are many opponents, they can't play with interest, it's just a life-and-death fight.

Lin Zhao summoned the flow of water, and repeatedly washed the blood stains all over his body in the air, and then continued to use the "cleansing technique", which eliminated the smell of blood on his body.

Seeing the golden-winged eagle peng disappear into the sky, not daring to return to the golden peak where he lived, Lin Zhao's eyes were clear, and he looked down at the golden peak.

A pensive look gradually appeared on his face.

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