Chapter 464: The Death of Heavenly Feather II

readx;? After repeated setbacks, there was a trace of anger on the handsome jade face of the white-clothed Taoist, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent loomed, overlooking Shibi Peak, he said in a deep voice, "Baiyang Daoyou, the poor Daoist is sincere, why do Daoyou treat me like this, it really makes me sad." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" When he spoke, his handsome eyes were full of green mangs, and the pair of golden wings behind him were fully extended, and the golden light flowed, although it was only a faint light, the majestic aura that could be revealed was extremely strong and domineering, and the white-clothed Taoist at this moment looked very much like a huge bird of prey, and to put it more vividly, it was like a giant eagle with only golden wings!

The golden wings are unfolded, Ling Xiao is eternal, that kind of majesty, the weather really has the potential of the heavens and the earth, Ye Zhen has a deep feeling, that is, the hidden sword talisman can resolve that coercion, otherwise, when he encounters this situation, he will either avoid it from afar, or resist it with cohesion.

The white-clothed Daoist obviously didn't move, but at the moment when he unfolded his golden wings, an invisible and incomparable force was already secretly surging, impacting the three-element thunder fire array, wave after wave, layer by layer, layer upon layer, and finally merged into one, exploding violently, the strength of the power was indescribable and immeasurable!

This is Moyunzhang!

Although the white-clothed Daoist didn't use his palms at all, he had already triggered the power of the Moyun palm, and the eighteen palms increased continuously, and finally combined together, that kind of power was absolutely terrifying!

Ye Zhen secretly exclaimed, the power of the white-clothed Daoist's Mo Yun palm was really cultivated to the peak of the realm, without moving his palm, he could urge the true qi with his mind, this palm could really destroy the mountains and shake the mountains, and even raze the Shibi Peak to the ground!

If there is no three-element thunder fire array, Shibi Peak is really over, but the three-element thunder fire array can be said to be stronger and stronger, just see in the churning fog, Dao Dao thunder and fire flashed, although the power of the white-clothed Taoist Mo Yun palm is huge, but it can't be broken, can't disperse this layer of dense fog, after a loud noise, Shibi Peak is safe and sound, the clouds and mist are still there, it's really green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!

Before you know it, it's dark, and dusk has arrived.

Under the reflection of the sunset, the white-clothed Taoist is like an immortal with a glow all over his body, the pair of golden wings are brilliant, and they look much more real, but the handsome face of the white-clothed Taoist is extremely gloomy, and his eyes are even more gloomy.

Suddenly, the white-clothed Taoist looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was extremely clear, like a dragon chanting and a crane roaring, and the pair of golden wings waved slowly, as if he was about to flutter his wings and fly straight to the nine heavens.

But the white-clothed Taoist didn't fly away, the golden wings waved, but the others didn't move, and after a long roar, the white-clothed Taoist said coldly, "Baiyang Daoist, the poor Dao has to do everything he can to see you!"

With the words, the white-clothed Taoist waved his golden wings, and saw a faint golden light shooting out from behind him, no, it should be a piece of golden light spilling out, or a golden wind rolled up, with a light whistle, the sound of the wind, blowing towards Shibi Peak!

As soon as the white-clothed Daoist's golden wings moved, Ye Zhen immediately had a sense, he was two or three hundred zhang away from the white-clothed Daoist, and he had already deeply felt the powerful aura of the other party, but this time it was different, when the golden wind blew, a breath in his body reacted, it was the Yuanfeng spiritual power!

Ye Zhen already understood that the white-clothed Daoist actually controlled the Yuanfeng spiritual power, and at this moment, he spread his wings and urged the Yuanfeng, don't look at this faint golden light castration unpleasantly, gently and gently, but Ye Zhen understands how strong the power of the Yuanfeng spiritual power will be, and the three-element thunder fire array is afraid that it will be difficult to resist this power.

Ye Zhen was secretly worried, and then saw that the golden wind had reached Shibi Peak, and encountered that layer of thick clouds and mist, there was no earth-shattering loud noise, but there was a slight shock, it was the clouds and mist trembling, and then, the thick clouds and mist actually faded a little.

Seeing this, the white-clothed Taoist smiled slightly, his expression was proud, but his eyes became more and more cold, and the golden wings continued to spread, and sent another golden wind out, slowly attacking, and blowing towards Shibi Peak again.

The golden wind came slowly, and it seemed to be extremely soft, but when the clouds and mist met it, it continued to tremble, and continued to fade, and the three-element thunder fire array was blown away by the golden wind and blown down.

This is the power of the power of the Yuan Feng, Ye Zhen was secretly shocked, the Yuan Feng spiritual power in his body was already very excited, and it circulated rapidly, as the True Qi ran back and forth, it seemed to be about to penetrate out of the body and meet with the gust of golden wind.

Ye Zhen meditated and contemplated, and after refining the divine power of the god statue, he could already control the Yuanfeng spiritual power, and he could make this breath and the true qi completely harmonize, and it didn't take long for the Yuanfeng spiritual power to calm down.

Ye Zhen stabilized the spiritual power in his body, the white-clothed Daoist continued to spread his golden wings, under the blowing of the golden wind, the three-element thunder fire array was blown away layer after layer, the dense fog faded, Shibi Peak's true face was gradually revealed, and the smile of the white-clothed Taoist became more and more cold and proud, and the murderous aura in his eyes was rich, which was a little deeper than the layer of dense fog that he had just now.

The Three-Element Thunder Fire Array is about to fail, Ye Zhen is already ready to gather true qi, the cultivation of the white-clothed Daoist is too high, for the safety of the fire ear, he can only choose to sneak attack, although it is despicable, but this is the only way.

The white-clothed Taoist didn't notice that there were masters hiding around him at all, his spirit was on Shibi Peak, he knew the means of Baiyang Sanren, although he had a perfect strategy, but he still didn't dare to have a trace of carelessness.

The golden wings spread, the wind blew, the clouds and mist around Shibi Peak finally completely dissipated, and the whole picture of the top of the mountain was presented in the eyes of the white-clothed Taoist and Ye Zhen.

On the top of the mountain, there were three people looking up at the sky, and the white-clothed Taoist was not surprised to see these three people, but Ye Zhen was very surprised when he saw it.

The three people are very peculiar, the two people are very tall, and they are still wearing black armor, from head to toe, black to the end, the black armor is shiny, and it is also extremely hard, it is to cover these two people strongly, without revealing a little skin, that is, there is also a pair of black iron claws on the hands, the only thing that is exposed is the eyes, don't look at the black armor man is burly, but the eyes are extremely small, the eyes turn slightly, but what flashes out is a green and faint light, it doesn't look like human eyes.

The one in the middle of the black armor is even more peculiar in terms of image, not very tall and strong, but very short, very thin, only four feet tall, skinny, wearing a cyan short coat, he looks very capable, thin is his characteristic, but not his biggest characteristic, his biggest characteristic is three.

One is the special length of the arm, hanging down and almost touching the ground, the second is the appearance, that looks really sharp-beaked monkey gills, there is a layer of fine fluff on the face, the eyes are still red, dripping around, very spiritual, the third point is his hair, he is almost a bald man, but there is a pinch of golden hair on the back of the head, there is a length of a foot, fluttering in the wind, very eye-catching.

These three people are really quite peculiar and weird, and as soon as Ye Zhen saw the strange man with golden hair and thin as a monkey, he immediately knew who this guy was, and said in his heart, "I haven't seen him for many years, he has grown like this, tsk, he has really become a sperm!"

The golden haired monster is naturally Huo'er, the golden-haired god, who has been cultivating for many years, he is gradually getting closer to people, learning to dress and walk, standing there is really a bit of a master's bearing, but at this moment Huo'er is quite panicked, and he is also very annoyed, so he stared at the white-clothed Taoist above, staring viciously.

The white-clothed Daoist looked at the three of them, the golden wings behind him had stopped spreading, and the three-element thunder fire array had already been broken by him, so there was no need to waste any more strength.

Seeing Huo'er's angry and indignant face, the white-clothed Taoist snorted coldly, "Little beast, you are the monkey adopted by Baiyang Daoyou, right!?"

Huo'er said angrily, "Who are you, dare to come to Shibi Peak to spread wild?!" His voice was sharp, but it was very crisp, and his words were also very clear, and he was no longer much different from people.

Ye Zhen said secretly: "Huo'er, what he said is good!"

The white-clothed Daoist smiled coldly, his eyes wandered, and he was already staring at the entrance that entered the Baiyang Cave Mansion, but he took a look, and then said, "Poor Dao is the old friend of Baiyang Daoyou, and I came to visit today, what about Baiyang Daoyou?" He asked knowingly, he made such a big move, and Baiyang Sanren did not show up, naturally there was a reason, either he was not there, or he could not appear.

Huo'er glared at the fire eyes and shouted, "My master is not here, please come back another day if you have something!"

The white-clothed Taoist smiled and said, "That's it, just send the poor Dao away!" Little monkey, you really have too little to learn from Bai Yang, today the poor Dao will teach you how to learn to be a man. ”

When Huo Er heard this, he was immediately furious, and shouted, "You are really not a good person! What do you want to do?"

The white-clothed Taoist said leisurely, "Don't do anything, since Baiyang Daoist is not here, Poor Dao can only wait for him to come back, it's okay to go in and sit!"

Huo'er roared angrily, and the two black-armored people around him also shouted angrily, but they just shouted that there was no other action, seeing that the white-clothed Taoist was about to fall, a sudden white light flew out from the mouth of the cave on the top of the mountain, like a long rainbow, condensed like a substance, the white light was dazzling, and the edge was extremely strong, and they arrived in front of the white-clothed Taoist in an instant.

The white-clothed Taoist seems to be relaxed, but in fact he has been prepared, the white light flashed, he let out a cold snort, his right hand raised, a green glow shining like electricity, and the white light met, "ding" a crisp sound is very pleasant, white light, Qingxia collided with the brilliance of the steep, reflecting the entire mountaintop, and there was a blue and white pillar of light rising to the sky, bursting hundreds of zhang.

Among them, the white mangs are especially sheng, the sharp qi is fully displayed, in the blue and white brilliance, the figure of the white-clothed Taoist person moved, and he took a few steps back in the void, his face was instantly gloomy, and he already had an extra fairy sword in his hand, seven feet long, the blue light was shining, the sword qi was swallowed, and it was extremely smart, just like a green snake.

The white-clothed Taoist sacrificed the fairy sword, and after the white mang frustrated his edge, it turned into a snow-white fairy sword, the sword blade was facing the white-clothed Taoist, the sword light condensed, and the edge was extremely sharp, although it was only a sword, it had no less momentum and majesty than the white-clothed Taoist, because this sword represented a person, a monk of the Earth Spirit Realm!

Staring at the snow-colored fairy sword, the white-clothed Taoist said in a deep voice, "White Rainbow Sword!"

The sword moved when it heard the sound, the sword aura was slightly strong, and it also let out a soft sound, as if it was answering the white-clothed Taoist, it was the Baihong Sword!