Under the spread of the four winged tribes, the humans in the feathered tribe migrating army began to chant mantras, and some of the winged tribes also began to practice this mantra with light and dust, which also made Zhu Ganglie even more happy.

"I didn't expect the mana produced by the creatures of the Gods and Demons Continent to be so powerful, even the mana produced by ordinary humans was enough to be stronger than the Jindan monks of the Flood Desolation Continent. In a month's time, I was promoted to the second turn of eight or nine Xuangong. ”

Zhu Ganglie sighed while refining the magic power that came from the senses.

Feeling the strong mana coming from the void, my heart was even more happy, and a large amount of mana was condensed into a white light wheel hanging behind my head.

This light wheel is condensed according to the method of condensing the Buddha's light in Buddhism, and it can also play a protective role around the back of the head, as long as you cultivate, you can mobilize these mantras to temper the body.

I am now in the second turn realm, my physical body can be changeable, the size is as good as I want, and with these spells, the time for me to enter the third turn can also be greatly shortened.

What made Zhu Ganglie even more surprised was that when he was promoted to the second turn, a pair of wings grew on his back, and he became a two-pair winged winged clan.

The standard for the promotion of the strength of this winged demon clan is the improvement of the wings behind it, but eight wings are already the limit, and unless they achieve the Heavenly Demon God, they will break through the shackles of the physical body.

Zhu Ganglie got up and shook his body, the two pairs of wings behind him trembled slightly, and a pair of blood-colored petals flew, and the white light and blood-colored petals reflected each other, making Zhu Ganglie sacred and bewitching.

"Lord Qiqi, there is an undead clan who is constantly coercing the clansmen, absorbing the origin of the clansmen, and injuring many of our clansmen, if the Lord can kill this thousand-winged wind, there will be more clansmen who practice the curse of light and dust. ”

The Feather Wing Clan, who was called Gabriel by Zhu Ganglie, said to Zhu Ganglie carefully, with a hint of joy in his expression. Since practicing the mantra of harmony with light and dust, his origin has been restored, his physical body has become stronger and stronger, and his black wings have a white light.

"Lord, this undead clan is transformed into a living corpse, and it is the lowest in the demon clan, and those who originally saw my winged clan had to surrender, but now they are devouring the origin of our clan, which is unforgivable. ”

Lucifer was arrogant. Since regaining his strength, the desire in his heart has become greater, and he has become more domineering and arrogant.

"Lord, many of the human beings in captivity have begun to believe in us, and more and more people are also believing in us, but are we establishing our own place?"

Michael raised the question in his mind.

Zhu Ganglie glanced at the four of them, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and through the magic power, he sensed what the four of them were thinking, and laughed secretly in his heart. With a stern face, he said: "Tell the people of the Sù tribe, the cultivation is an angel mantra, as long as you cultivate sincerely, you can get rid of the current predicament and re-strengthen our clan."

You will be the four protector angels in the future. And I'm the god of light, so what an undead, let's solve it now!"

After Zhu Ganglie said, he took the lead in moving. The two pairs of wings behind him stretched out violently, and the white light wrapped around them was tempered by mana. The black wings also began to turn white.

Looking at Zhu Ganglie's two wings, as well as the white light above, Lucifer, Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael glanced at each other, showing excitement, and immediately followed.

Zhu Ganglie flew to a place where the Feather Wing Clan was temporarily stationed, floating in the void, a pair of Light Wings behind him gently stirred, exuding a soft brilliance, this kind of brilliance was undoubtedly more intimate to the Feather Wing Clan, who were only the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Floating in the air, Zhu Ganglie stopped a huge monster with red hair and a hideous and terrifying face that was devouring a feathered clan and humans, and there were many feathered clansmen struggling to die around him, and in the distance, countless feathered clansmen dared not speak out, and more people were numb, because after the feathered clan was destroyed, they were devoured, and killing had become their norm, just like human beings were devoured by demons.

"And the more powerful Winged Clan? Good pure origin, just nourishing me. ”

The monster laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed it violently in the void, a bronze halberd was held in his hand, and he slashed at Zhu Ganglie, which was extremely ruthless.

"A monster in the God Refining Realm is also rampant in my Wing Clan. ”

Zhu Ganglie sneered, this undead clan is not a complete clan, it is just the unified name of the gods and demons continent for the creatures that turn into demons after death, and the bone demons he killed in the White Bone Mountain back then are also undead, so Zhu Ganglie is not afraid of more powerful masters to take revenge.

In order to show his strength in these winged clans and gain more mana, Zhu Ganglie also gave up this time and tried all his strength, and in the shaking of the wings behind him, petals flew one after another.

Zhu Ganglie stood in the blood-colored flower belt formed by the blood-colored petals, his clothes fluttering, and the white divine light formed by the magic power around his body was surrounded, which was even more flawless and immaculate for Zhu Ganglie.

"Die!"

Zhu Ganglie snorted coldly, and the blood-colored petals wrapped in the divine light of the Dao annihilated the undead race, turning into a blood-colored lotus flower and reintegrating into the wings behind him, and his strength improved, it was the time to establish power, it seems that after Zhu Ganglie killed this monster strongly, the complexion of many winged clans has improved a little. There is also a little more brilliance in his eyes.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn made Zhu Ganglie frightened, the blood-colored petals around him shook suddenly, and for a while, the blood-colored petals in the void flew, pieces of blood red, like blood infection, the sky was engraved with Zhu Ganglie's imprint, the breeze was blowing, at a glance, the sky was full of Zhu Ganglie's figure, I couldn't tell whether it was a petal, or Zhu Ganglie's ten million body, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, which shocked everyone, even some of the demons and demons who were secretly observing were also completely shocked.

"Don't be so surprised!"

A bald monk in a white robe with a delicate face said lightly, standing barefoot in the mud, not caring about the dirt under his feet.

"Xuanzang!?"

Zhu Ganglie's face was surprised with a hint of surprise and melancholy, Xuanzang and himself were both supreme candidates, but he was calculated by the emperor and lost the qualification of the candidate, plus he was never able to comprehend the Daluo Golden Immortal, in order to get rid of the emperor's calculations and enhance his cultivation, he was able to integrate three points, but this Xuanzang is different, his real body, the Prince of the Golden Cicada, is in the Gods and Demons Continent, sitting on the god island of the human race, how can he be here.

And what worries me is that the eight or nine Xuangong that I have cultivated and the divine light condensed with mana power are afraid that I can't hide this golden cicada.

"Poor monk Xuanzang, the benefactor is in Shen Yun, and I have a relationship with my Buddha, I don't know if I am willing to enter my Buddha. ”

Jin Chanzi looked at Zhu Ganglie and said lightly, but it frightened Zhu Ganglie's brilliance around him, his plan of one body and three points could not be destroyed in this golden cicada, he originally thought that the human race that had risen up from the desolation should cultivate on the Divine Island, but he didn't expect that this Xuanzang would come to the place where the demons gathered.

"Prince Golden Cicada, I don't care if you give up yourself or use a clone, you are not a demon, and you are not allowed to fight the idea of the Feather Wing Clan, otherwise I will personally suppress you, you only have the strength of a half-step saint, but you are not a supreme. ”

When Zhu Ganglie trembled, the earth trembled slightly, and a huge Hell God Slayer appeared, and cold words came out, which made Zhu Ganglie shocked, and he was full of interest in this Heavenly Demon God who had repeatedly used the Hell God Slayer to spread words.

"The Golden Cicada Prince has long been annihilated, and the poor monk is just Xuanzang, this time he is visiting his friends, and he has no interest in the secret of the Ninth Heavenly Demon God. ”

Xuanzang said lightly, stretched out his hand and lightly clicked, a golden pillar of light pierced through the Hell God Slayer, glanced at Zhu Ganglie, and walked towards the distance with pity.

"Golden Cicada, unless you become a demon, I won't let you see Qianyan again. ”

Cold words came from the Hellslayer before it was shattered.

"This bald donkey, it's still so troublesome, it has attracted the attention of the Heavenly Demon God, how can this Feathered Clan also be a member of the Heavenly Demon God's clan, how can it let the Demon Clan and the Human Race be contaminated. ”

As soon as Xuanzang left, a mountain-like bull demon strode from a distance, grinning and scolding, with a bit of wolf bèi in his expression. The black armor draped over his body also broke a lot.

"Bull Demon King!"

Zhu Ganglie's face was shocked, he didn't expect that he would see the old people of the flood one after another, but before the shock was over, a huge roar came from afar: "Dead bull head, give me back the golden hoop stick!"

"I, you dead monkey, this is the backbone of the dragon demon, it is the essence of a god, and there is also the kingdom of God in it, how did it become your golden hoop stick, besides, I found it first, and you also stole the stone slab I got. ”

The Bull Demon King scolded angrily, took another step, and ran quickly, and not far away, a monkey in golden armor approached this side in a few leaps.

"Huh!"

The monkey suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhu Ganglie, and his expression was startled, but his face was full of doubt and uncertainty.

"The little demon clan actually cultivates this magic trick, don't live up to this trick, transform all the power of the Chaos Golden Pill in the body into the flesh body, and improve the origin of the flesh body, you can succeed, this is a stone slab knocked down from the dead cow, it is quite heavy, it is used as a weapon for you, hurry up and leave the Eastern Continent, the several demon holy places here are ready to fight the idea of the Feather Wing Clan. ”

After the monkey looked Zhu Ganglie up and down, he casually threw out a stone slab, Zhu Ganglie stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel a sinking in his hand, and almost didn't hold the stone plate, with his current strength, even a mountain can be moved lightly, but this palm-sized stone mill is heavy and terrible.

"What kind of work to swallow?"

Zhu Ganglie swept the stone slab, looking at the vague runes on it, but he became curious. (To be continued......)