If such a huge body spreads its wings for nine days, how will it cover the sky and the sun?

Chang Xi tried his best to soothe the uneasy emotions in his heart, and when he saw the cold light flickering at the tips of the wings of the Haidong Qingwang that could destroy the golden broken stone, he suddenly knew why there were scratches all over the cave outside the prohibition.

In front of the Haidong Green King, Qiu Li didn't dare to move his divine sense, and only relied on Chiming's low-voiced dictation to understand the appearance of the Haidong Green King. When Chi Ming said the color of Haidong Qingwang's feathers, Qiu Li trembled slightly, and after several inquiries to Chi Ming to confirm that it was snow white, Qiu Li took a deep breath.

"The snow-white Haidong Qinggu is recorded as a jade claw. The corners of Qiu Li's mouth were full of bitterness, "Now that it is divided by the realm, it is the Yuanying Realm, the more white the feather color is, the more profound the cultivation realm, as far as the current point of view, this Haidong Qingwang may have reached the highest realm in the Yuanying Realm." ”

Hai Dongqing in the Yuanying realm is enough to be the king and hegemon on one side, with a wingspan like covering the sky, a body like thunder and lightning, and it is easy to travel thousands of miles a day. With the blessing of the innate golden wind and two divine powers, ordinary demon beasts are nothing more than blood food that can run, move and scream in their eyes. In the depths of the mountain, there are only a handful of demon beasts in the same realm that can walk through three moves from the hands of the Haidong Qingwang, and there is no one who can beat it. The Heavy Pupil Blood Bat King, who was also in the Yuan Infant Realm, had suffered a lot under the beak and claws of the Haidong Green King, and only then did he retreat.

Haidong Qingwang, who is known for his lethality and speed, was once put on the list of must-kill in the mountains by the Shangqing Palace. However, the palace elders were divided into two factions on this matter at that time. The main battle faction believed that Haidong Qingwang's cultivation was high, and if he was not killed as soon as possible, it would sooner or later become a big trouble, endangering the Shangqing Palace and even the disciples in the palace.

And the Lord and the faction believe that the Haidong Qingwang and the Shangqing Palace are also regarded as well water and do not violate the river water, and the Haidong Qingwang has cultivated to a high and profound realm, no matter whether the encirclement and suppression are successful or not, it is inevitable that a large number of sect masters will be damaged. If it doesn't succeed, then the appeal of Haidong Qingwang is extremely strong, attracting the hostility and counterattack of the demon beasts in the mountains, wouldn't it be a loss to his wife and a soldier?

Neither of the elders of the two factions could convince anyone, and it was not until the Haidong Qingwang appeared again in the sky of Bishan that everyone knew that the Haidong Qingwang had been promoted to the Yuanying Realm Consummation Realm, and even if the palace master of the Transformation God Realm personally took action, there was no guarantee that he would be able to trap and kill this fang. Fortunately, the palace master recognized that Haidong Qingwang was a jade dragon bloodline, and due to the limitation of the bloodline, his cultivation had to stay in the Yuanying realm forever, and he would not be able to break through the shackles of the realm to the next realm in this life, and would not pose a fundamental threat to the Shangqing Palace. At this point, the killing of Haidong Qingwang died down and was no longer mentioned.

After a long period of silence and uneasiness that seemed to have been appointed, Qiu Li suddenly frowned, his eyebrows were full of doubts, and he said softly: "It stands to reason that we are just ants in front of the Haidong Qingwang, why don't you kill us, but let us stay here?"

Chang Xi was stunned when he heard this, this is indeed the case, why didn't Haidong Qingwang make a move? Chang Xi dared to continue to look up at Haidong Qingwang, but he saw some problems at this look.

Chang Xi pointed to the huge body and said, "Don't you think the aura of the Haidong Qingwang is a little strange?"

Under the panic just now, who would dare to carefully look at the aura of a Yuan Infant Realm demon beast's power is strange and tired of life? However, inspired by Chang Xi, everyone also began to carefully look at the Haidong Qingwang, and after a closer look, they finally found a problem.

The aura of the Haidong Qingwang was unusually weak!

Qiu Li hesitated for a long time, and also rolled up a divine sense and floated towards the Haidong Qingwang, the divine sense was far more intuitive and clear than the eyes, and all the details on the huge body of the Haidong Qingwang were reflected in his mind like a picture, and Qiu Li was suddenly startled.

"This Haidong Qingwang is a female eagle, and it is producing!"

Sensing the ant's faint divine sense sweeping over him, the weak Haidong Qingwang suddenly opened his eyes, and the coercion of the Yuanying Realm suddenly descended, and the surging waves of qi rolled from under the wings of dozens of zhang. Chang Xi's face turned pale, and he hurriedly crawled on the ground and grabbed the tough bushes to prevent himself from being blown away by the strong wind. The coercion and the wind struck up and down, and Chang Xi only felt that he couldn't help himself in the stormy waves.

The angry eagle chirp of the Haidong Qingwang pierced through the thick rock wall and went straight into the sky, and several eagle chirps that seemed to respond sounded outside the cave. After a while, the purple light on the prohibition in the distance flickered and flickered, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air. A few people hurriedly got up and held their swords to defend against the enemy, and after a stick of incense, more than a dozen galloping demon birds came into view, and it was the Haidong Qingqun who had been fighting with them for a long time!

The enemy was naturally very red when he saw him, and the head eagle at the head was full of anthropomorphic sarcasm in his eyes, signaling that his companions behind him did not need to help, and he bullied forward as soon as his wings were spread, and he wanted to cut these few Terran ants who dared to disturb the queen's purity into flesh!

Knowing that Qiu Li and the others did not have a body cultivation in their bodies, Chang Xi snorted coldly and dodged in front of him. The golden dragon phantom and the sword spirit root hiccuped, and the acquaintance fed out a wisp of pure vitality and wandered around Chang Xi's body. Chang Xi's figure became three points faster in vain, and the sword flower in his hand was gorgeous, stopping the head eagle in front of him.

The head eagle roared again and again, and now the scene of this ant that was just building a foundation realm and severely injuring his companion was still fresh in his memory, how could he not make him pay the price?

The head eagle gathered all the golden spiritual power in the demon pill on the beak claws and the tip of the wings, and the staggering wingtips alternated with the long sword, giving rise to bursts of gold and iron clashing sounds. The beak claws that shimmered with cold light were wrapped in the spiritual power of the wind system, and every time they stabbed out, they were not visible, and they were extremely dangerous.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would be dug out of my shoulders and arms under these attacks that I didn't see and only heard my voice, and I was brutally cut into a stick and wailed to death.

It's a pity that it ran into the more fierce Chang Xi.

Ren Tou Ying's wings broke through the air and the beak and claws attacked, but he still couldn't dodge the scorching golden pupils behind the azure sword in Chang Xi's hand, how clumsy was the wind system spell used by Hai Dongqing compared to Qing Xuan?

With the support of abundant blood sea strength, the sword defense in Chang Xi's hand became more and more mellow, and the moon rainbow danced out of the impermeable blue sword curtain to block all attacks. Chang Xi took advantage of the situation and rubbed his body closer, and there was a panic in the roar of the head eagle, the wings and claws of the demon bird were far less agile than the hands and feet of the human race, and once they were closely fought, they would be at a disadvantage.

The slender body of the moon rainbow sword is not suitable for swimming, and the spiritual power tied to the sword body flew up and swept aside, Chang Xi sneered and opened his fists and feet.

The strength of the blood sea and the strength of the stacked waves are blessed on the body, and the golden dragon phantom is entrenched behind him, and his fists, elbows, shoulders and knees are all sharp weapons for fighting. Chang Xi leaned on his waist and crashed into the arms of the head eagle. The arms of the fist stretched out as hard as possible, and slammed on the joints of the wings, only to hear two sounds of bone cracking and dislocation, and the wings of the head eagle suddenly seemed to be sucked away from the bone frame, and it was difficult to unfold, so it had to hang down weakly.

Chang Xi was unrelenting, and stepped out one after another, 30,000 catties of strength was ready to go, and all the strength of the waves contracted on the right arm of the clenched fist, as tight as a spring, in the scorching wave of blood and gas, Chang Xi shouted violently, and the extremely domineering style in the destruction attack made a brazen shot!

"Collapse Mountain!"

The right fist of the blood vessel root was still shrunk at the waist, as if it had not been hit, but Qiu Li, who was looking at the whole scene with his strong divine sense, captured that moment. Chang Xi's punch didn't seem to move, but it had actually been punched, but because the speed was too fast, ordinary eyes couldn't see the trajectory at all.

The fist burst out in the air, almost hitting a vacuum area, and the feathers on the head eagle's chest, which were as hard as gold and stone, collapsed into it, and a fist mark the size of a casserole appeared out of thin air. The surrounding feathers were cracked, and the head eagle screamed incessantly, flying backwards, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

The extremely weak Haidong Qingwang watched the fight between several Terran ants and the guards not far away, his huge eyes were full of cold, but when he saw the golden dragon phantom entrenched high behind the young man in black shirt, it was difficult to calm down.