Chapter 229: Silver Mirror

Rumble!

At this time, there was a sudden earth-shattering explosion outside, and the ears were full of buzzing sounds, and the city that was sitting in Luoxia City shook.

"Zheng Fengxiao'er, I want to peel you and cramp and avenge my grandson!" came the strong voice of Dongfang Tiger outside, and then there was another explosion.

"Be careful. Zheng Ruoqiu reminded with concern.

"Well, you stay here and wait for my good news. Zheng Feng always had a bright smile on his face, and when he turned around and went out, his face instantly became extremely cold.

When he killed Dongfang Liang, he was ready to accept Dongfang Tiger's revenge, an old Yuanying early powerhouse, he still had a certain amount of self-confidence.

He really can't beat it, it's a big deal to summon the Ice Dragon, but he doesn't want to expose it so early, which will attract too much attention.

The five major sects have stood in the Northern Regions for tens of thousands of years, and the power hidden behind them is very terrifying, and it is not something he can compete with now, so he must develop in a low-key manner.

Chirp!

The purple bird, which had always been the size of a sparrow, landed on his shoulder, Zheng Feng flew out, stopped not far from Dongfang Tiger, and looked at him coldly.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come out, I want everyone here to bury my grandson!" Dongfang Tiger roared.

"I'm afraid the result will disappoint you because you don't have this opportunity. Zheng Feng said lightly, and an identical figure appeared beside him, holding a hidden sword gourd in his hand.

"Magic weapon, you actually have one more!" Dongfang Tiger's eyes showed a greedy gaze, staring at the hidden sword gourd.

"Go!" Zheng Feng let out a low sigh, and the purple lightning thunder eagle on his shoulder instantly burst out, turning into a purple streamer, and his body quickly grew larger on the way.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a purple thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket shot out, with a rumbling sound, and appeared in front of Dongfang Hu in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Tiger's palm turned over, and a small round mirror appeared on his chest, and the mirror frame was wrapped around a silver dragon, connected end to end.

This is his natal magic weapon silver light mirror, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted on the surface are a few points stronger than ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons, which is already very close to the level of a low-grade magic weapon.

With both hands, he quickly punched out a few tricks, and a few cyan streamers submerged into the silver mirror, and a faint silver light appeared on the surface of the mirror, flowing like water waves.

Burst!

A thick silver light erupted, colliding with the purple thunder and lightning in mid-air, and the deafening thunder continued to explode, and the four purple arcs and silver circles of light flickered.

Dongfang Hu's face became slightly more solemn, put away his contempt at the beginning, opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence blood, which merged into the silver mirror.

Suddenly, the silver light on the surface was released, and there was a trembling buzz, and a small mirror that was exactly the same on all four sides was conjured, and suddenly surrounded the purple lightning thunder eagle in it.

Four pillars of silver light crossed vertically and horizontally, forming a circular silver aura, and then slowly shrunk, trying to trap the purple lightning thunder eagle to death.

Chirp!

The Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle let out a long roar, and the huge wings slammed out, and the dense purple thunder ball flew out, hitting the silver halo, making a series of popping sounds.

Suddenly, in mid-air, the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle released an overwhelming thunder ball, turning into a sea of thunder, constantly expanding outward.

The four silver mirrors buzzed and trembled, and the silver pillar of light increased by a few points, barely trapping the purple lightning thunder eagle in it.

Creak!

A black shadow burst out, hitting the silver light mirror at once, and suddenly the silver aura immediately dimmed, and the purple lightning thunder eagle was faintly about to get out of trouble.

The red copper flying squirrel wanted to continue attacking, but at this time, Dongfang Hu slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a white light blocked in front of the red copper flying squirrel.

The white ape, ranked eighteenth on the ground list, is extremely dexterous, holding a black iron rod in both hands, and is also a late-stage third-order cultivator.

In just one confrontation, the red copper flying squirrel was knocked out, but its defensive ability was extremely strong, and with the transformation of the Dragon Pill, its attack ability was also greatly improved.

Sou!

The red copper flying squirrel rushed forward again, turning into black shadows, and attacked fiercely around the armed white ape, biting a piece of flesh from time to time.

The brawl white ape squeaked and screamed, and the iron rod in his hand swung into a large wind wheel, causing it to let out a painful scream every time it hit the red copper flying squirrel.

However, in a dozen breaths, the two of them used so many methods, and the silver runes on Zheng Feng's body flashed, and he finally finished casting the spirit soldier magic trick.

Xingchen turned into a big hand and waved, the hidden sword gourd floated in front of his chest, and sword light gushed out, forming a torrent of sword light, head-on towards the Eastern Tiger.

Dongfang Hu felt the terrifying aura emanating from the Tibetan sword gourd, and did not dare to be careless at all, opening his mouth and spitting out a cyan jade bead.

The cyan jade bead floated above his head, dripping and turning, and a layer of cyan brilliance poured down, enveloping the Oriental Tiger in it.

Rumble!

The torrent of sword light slammed into the cyan light mask, and one after another fierce sword qi enveloped the Oriental Tiger in it, making a thumping sound.

The hidden sword gourd in front of Xingchen's incarnation flashed slightly, and all the flying swords flew back again, and the cyan light mask around Dongfang Hu's body was covered with dense cracks.

Void Shuttle!

Zheng Feng immediately seized the opportunity, and his figure disappeared in place, instantly appearing behind Dongfang Tiger, wrapping white frost with one hand and beating red flames with the other, smashing it out with a bang.

Bang!

Dongfang Tiger's face changed greatly, where had he seen such a strange supernatural power, he didn't have time to react at all, the cyan light mask around his body shattered instantly, and the cyan jade bead on the top of his head also turned into powder.

"Whirlwind!"

Taking advantage of the moment when it was blocked, Dongfang Tiger burst out, and a cyan streamer rose around his body, spun quickly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Although Dongfang Hu fled quickly, he was still injured by Zheng Feng's flame and ice power, and the two origin powers invaded his body and destroyed it frantically.

Burst!

Dongfang Hu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was red and white, and he used the spiritual power of his whole body to forcibly suppress the remaining power in his body.

"Sure enough, you don't have such good luck in the future. Dongfang Hu stared at Zheng Feng gloomily, and made a strange gesture with both hands.

"Whirlwind!"

It's the same move again, but this time the momentum is completely different, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles has all converged, and the power is amazing.

A huge tornado slowly formed, reaching through the sky and the earth, composed of countless pale cyan wind blades, rotating rapidly around the Oriental Tiger.

"Go!"

Dongfang Tiger pointed at Zheng Feng, and countless wind blades split out from the tornado, forming a huge wind dragon and rushing towards Zheng Feng.

Void Shuttle!

The silver runes on his body flashed, and they disappeared in place in an instant, and the wind dragon swept through with the sound of whistling wind, turning into dense wind blades, submerging Zheng Feng's original place.