Chapter 547 The two joined forces to fight the immortals, and there was a great terror between life and death
Wu Dapeng glanced at Chunyang, but saw Chunyang's eyes clearly bowed his head and thought, Dapeng did not see greed in Chunyang's eyes, which made Dapeng feel shocked! You know, a divine blood that contains all the inheritance of a god, what does it mean, it is a divine position! No matter who it is, as long as he obtains this drop of Kunpeng divine blood, he can successfully obtain the inheritance of Kunpeng, as long as he continues to practice step by step, as long as he does not die, he can achieve the honor of the god and attain the avenue! No matter who it is, whether it is a race such as birds and birds, or a genus of fish scales, or a human being, an insect, or a beast, as long as you refine this drop of divine blood, you can become the Kunpeng bloodline, condense the true body of the Kunpeng, and completely become a Kunpeng, whose wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and those who shake up are 90,000 miles!
Wu Dapeng didn't understand why Chunyang didn't move, even if he understood that the first thing now was to deal with the heavenly immortals, but in his eyes, there should also be a trace of greed, or envy and jealousy, on the contrary, Chunyang's eyes did not have these, no greed, no jealousy at all, clear made Wu Dapeng think that this was a deaf man, and he didn't hear the voice of the man in white! Not to mention the Fusang Divine Tree and Zhurong, but the sun god is a god who is more powerful than Kunpeng, with the inheritance of the sun god in hand, where will Chunyang be envious and jealous of Wu Dapeng? What's more, Kunpeng is a god of the genus of water and wind, and not a genus of fire, if it is a genus of fire and pure yang, it will still be tempting, but the genus of water and wind, pure yang really will not be tempted, although a god has a lot of divine power, but the avenue in charge, there is only one, if Chunyang gets the blood of Kunpeng God, it will make himself have no forensic evidence on the avenue, which is a completely bad thing!
Although Wu Dapeng was shocked in his heart, he was even more puzzled and didn't understand why Chunyang would not be tempted by Kunpeng's divine blood, but he didn't see greed and jealousy in Chunyang's eyes, but it made him breathe a sigh of relief, he was afraid that after joining forces with Chunyang, whether it was after escaping or defeating, he would suffer from Chunyang's sneak attack and calculation! These are what Dapeng is most afraid of happening, but on the contrary, the temptation of the Kunpeng divine blood on Wu Dapeng's body is too great, and this situation is the most likely to happen! However, although Wu Dapeng breathed a sigh of relief for Chunyang, he did not let go of the vigilance in his heart, which person who became an immortal is not an old fox who has lived for thousands and hundreds of years, what if Chunyang is just pretending to be like this? Therefore, Wu Dapeng did not let go of the precautions that should be taken at all!
Chunyang came back to his senses, smiled at Wu Dapeng, and took out his two spiritual treasures, with the Nine Xuanhou Earth Bell on his head, and the Nine Phoenix and Nine Fire Fans in his hand, in the face of such a strong enemy, using the Jiuyang Sword, or the Jiuyang Sword Pill to arrange the sword array, it is all an act of looking for death, it is better to rely on these two powerful spiritual treasures, there is a glimmer of life! In the desolate fairy world, if it weren't for the golden-winged Dapeng receiving the protection of Buddhism, he would have been killed by the power of the dragon clan, and in this world, the golden-winged Dapeng Heavenly Court and the dragon palace under the Poseidon are fighting every year! The two pieces in Wu Dapeng's hands are not the treasures of the town clan of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, the original Dinglong pile and the dragon rope, but they are the best two imitations, they are the life-saving things that the Jinpeng Heavenly Emperor gave to his beloved son, and they were originally to prevent the dragon clan dog from jumping over the wall in a hurry and dealing with his own blood descendants! The two looked at each other and smiled, the same spirit inheritance, the same spirit treasure in hand, the two of them answered the words of the white-clothed immortal with action!
The majestic mana in the body of the pure yang is like a floodgate, and the mana pours out like a flood, pouring into the nine phoenixes and nine fire fans, and the Fusang Divine Tree is even absorbing the immortal qi of hundreds of millions of worlds, refining it in an instant, providing endless mana for the pure yang! At the same time, the dragon stake in Wu Dapeng's hand flew into the sky, and the dragon scale-like pattern on the dragon descending wood flowed even more, and the entire dragon descending wood was like a coiled dragon pillar that reached the sky and the earth, from outside the nine heavens, smashing down towards the white-clothed immortals, and the dragon rope was like a divine dragon soaring in the sky, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, winding towards the white-clothed immortals!
In the face of the attack of the three spirit treasures, the white-clothed immortal still did not have the slightest change in expression, only after the attack of the spirit treasure was within ten zhang of his body, the eyes of the white-clothed immortal changed! I saw his originally tender eyes, and in an instant, there was a sharp divine light stirring the void, only to see the sword he was holding in his arms, holding the hilt with his right hand, holding the scabbard with his left hand, straightening his hands, and placing the sword horizontally in front of him, and then, with his right hand twitching, the sword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard! A dazzling white light shot out from the sword that had drawn a trace of it, like a dazzling light hidden in the scabbard, and as the sword was drawn, this light leaked out!
However, don't look at the speed at which the white-clothed immortal drew his sword extremely slowly, but in the next moment, the two of them saw a white light flowing across the sky, and then, the nine pillars of fire that were emitted by the pure yang's majestic mana, Wu Dapeng's dragon stake, and the dragon rope, all of them, were defeated! The white-clothed immortal, standing with his hands in his hands, his scabbard behind his back, holding the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the earth, it seems that he has always been like this!
Chunyang and the two glanced at each other, horror flashed in their eyes, they were not afraid of the big gap in strength, what they were afraid of was that just like now, they didn't even see how the other party made a move! Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info)