Chapter Twenty-Three: The Phantom of the Golden Whip

The two sides of the battle were far, far away from the ground, at least with Mo Chen's eyesight, he couldn't see the details of the battle at all, he could only see a few small black dots colliding back and forth.

But it doesn't matter if you can see it or not, Mo Chen only needs to feel the change in the momentum of both sides.

The others had already turned into little crows, accompanying a group of bird demons in front of the cave, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

The battle in the sky has become white-hot.

The two people sent by Huashan, one was an old Taoist priest with all white hair on his body, and the other was a middle-aged Taoist priest with black and white hair and no beard. When he received a message from the disciples stationed in Fengcheng, everyone in the door was shocked, the peak of the earth immortals, the black eagle that looked like a phoenix!

This kind of strange thing must be related to the Feng clan in ancient times! It's a pity that the head of the sect can't leave the mountain gate, and the great elder is far away in Xiniu Hezhou, and the remaining two earth immortals are all sent out for this big demon in the gate.

Although the two of them had already heard about the situation of this monster, they were still shocked when they saw it, and then they were happy.

This phoenix has long disappeared in the Three Realms, at first sight, how can you let the two of them not be surprised? And the dragon and phoenix clan back then were not the current four seas dragon clan, it was the dominant world, the master is like a cloud, this ordinary black eagle turned into such a shape, there must be a treasure.

But this black eagle is so difficult, at first the two of them also held the sword, the black eagle to suppress the black eagle, but the black eagle suddenly burned a flame around the body, this fire is light blue, but the power is endless, it is even more fierce and domineering than the samadhi real fire, the two of them were roasted by this fire around the flame, and they all felt that the immortal body was about to melt.

Frightened, the two Daoists hurriedly left the vicinity of Black Hawk, and only used their mana to control the two swords remotely and attack Black Hawk.

The two swords turned into an impermeable sword net, firmly imprisoning the Black Eagle, and the sword qi inside was raging, in a vain attempt to cut the Black Eagle to pieces.

The sharp sword qi, although it was weakened by the flames around it, still left blood marks on the black eagle's body.

Chirp!

Immediately slashed by two Taoist swords, the black eagle looked up to the sky and screamed, its eyes looked at the tail feathers reluctantly, and the tail of several brightly colored tail feathers opened in pairs, and the blue flames also burned with a 'Teng'.

This flame was dark blue and deep, far more powerful than the light blue flames before, and the two Daoists who had already broken away from the safe area once again experienced the scorching taste, and hurriedly retreated.

And the two swords that formed the sword net, which originally only faintly had a tendency to melt under the light blue flame, were like snow entering boiling water at this moment, and only the moment they came into contact with the flame, they melted into a handful of molten iron.

"What a fire!"

The old Taoist priest said with a solemn face and a surprised tone.

These two swords are also made of rare materials, and the Samadhi True Fire burned for several years before forging them, and there are many defensive arrays engraved on them, which are the treasures of the master's family, but they didn't expect to last for a moment under this blue fire.

Chirp!

The big black eagle, which burned the two swords and broke away from the sword net, raised its head to the sky and let out a cheerful chirp, but then the pair of sharp eagle eyes locked on the two disciples of the Huashan Sect, and a murderous aura flashed, its wings fluttered, and its sharp beak and claws grabbed the two of them fiercely.

This big black eagle, with a 'weird' blue flame, is like a blue meteor streaked across the sky.

But this poignant, the two old Taoist priests of Huashan couldn't enjoy it, he glanced at each other, and the half-gray Taoist priest said: "Senior brother, use that treasure." ”

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the old Taoist priest with all white hair, this was the last one left by the ancestor master, and the head of the sect had instructions when they brought it over, and they could not be used at non-critical moments.

Seeing that the big blue bird was getting closer and closer, the younger Taoist priest urged again: "Senior brother, I don't have to wait for me to die here!"

This blue flame is so powerful, even the sword can melt in an instant, this bird is in front of him, I am afraid that he will not need it to move, and his senior brother and sister will turn into ashes.

The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Okay, just use that treasure." ”

From the treasure bag he was carrying, he took out a talisman of golden paper dragon seals, threw it into the air, pinched the Dao recipe with both hands, and the mana instantly poured into the spirit rune like a tide.

"Senior brother, help me!"

The old Taoist priest felt that the spirit rune in front of him was like a bottomless black hole, and it swallowed as much as his mana was injected, and it was about to swallow his mana in the blink of an eye.

When the young Taoist priest heard this, he also pinched the same Taoist recipe with both hands, and injected his own mana into this talisman. At the moment when the two of them felt that their mana was exhausted, the talisman was finally driven.

Airplanes!

The talisman emitted a dazzling golden light, completely isolating the heat of the Great Black Eagle's blue flames.

The last talisman left by the ancestor!

The two Taoist priests were a little distressed, it is said that these talismans can completely match the peak of the heavenly immortal demon with all their strength, and it is really a waste to use it on the demon in front of him who is less than the heavenly immortal.

The golden light of the talisman dissipated, and an illusory golden whip was conjured, although the golden whip was a phantom, it carried a majestic and tyrannical power, far away in the valley of Mo Chen's spiritual sense, this power was no worse than the momentum of the old dragon king who almost became his cheap father-in-law.

Chirp!

At the moment when the golden whip appeared, the big black eagle that flew over suddenly stopped its progress, its feathers spread out, and it let out another long roar, it felt the threat of death!

The golden whip has moved!

When the big eagle stopped, the golden whip suddenly turned into a touch of golden light, and hit the head of the big black eagle, the speed was extremely fast, behind the golden whip, there was a string of sonic booms, this whip is real, it can definitely burst the black eagle's brain!

In the face of the threat of death, the big black eagle trembled, its sharp eagle eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and the black feathers around its body, including those tail feathers, suddenly broke away from its body, mixed together, and burned into a large dark blue flame.

If the flames were only attached to the feathers before, now the feathers are completely burning.

A large cloud of blue flames flew into the air, and as it passed over the head of the Great Black Hawk, the five five-colored feathers on its head, which were like crowns, also flew and merged into the flames.

At the moment when these feathers were added, the flames changed from quantitative to qualitative, and a trace of fiery red flame appeared on the innermost side of the large blue flame, and the two Taoist priests who were originally blocked by the golden whip felt the scorching temperature again.

Bang!

The golden whip and the blue flame slammed into each other, making a muffled sound.