Chapter 883 Understanding the Peacock Holy Wheel Technique

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For a moment, vines were dancing wildly, golden crows were flying across the sky, black birds were silhouetted, and the Liuhe Bahuang Holy Order Technique was bombarding Bifang's Holy Nest with unparalleled power.

The two Bifang cubs were so jealous that they landed on one foot, leaving large pits about ten meters deep in the ground. The blood-red rose on his head scattered fiery red petals one after another, and even the soil was scorched wherever it landed.

Ye Congwen was flying at the front, with groups of Canghe following closely behind him, and Mo Zhenmo Mo Zhenyao chasing after them with bared teeth. No matter where Ye Congwen went, he would chase him.

"This Bi Fang Holy Nest is thousands of miles long. If you want to search for it one by one, how many years and years will you have to find? Those three families must have figured out the place where the holy medicine grows. Why don't you give them a helping hand and let everyone go? Wouldn’t it be better to come in and let them lead the way?”

Ye Congwen flew back in a big circle, and the two Mo family members could only follow with all their strength and gritted teeth.

"Second brother, this old boy only has the strength of the demigod entry level. Why can't the two of us catch up with him?"

The third one, Mo Zhenmo, issued a soul torture. The three of them have been flying for more than ten minutes. Why can't the master of the semi-saint entry level catch up with him???????????????? Monk?

"It's probably because they have cultivated their physical strength. Look at him moving east and west, turning corners without any warning, and he's not worried about slipping into his waist at all."

Mo Zhenyao ran wildly, but unfortunately he was always just a little behind. After a few attempts, he became more or less lazy. I can only attribute the reason to the good health of body cultivation.

"Murong Xue calls him uncle. He is at least two hundred years old. How can his old waist be any better?

By the way, the boss is a master of the Semi-Saint Perfection Realm. How could he have his eight front teeth knocked out by a slap from a Demi-God Entry-level monk just now? Don't you think it's strange? "

The third child couldn't catch up with Zhen Xiaoyao despite all his efforts, and he began to feel suspicious.

"It's not like you don't know that the boss was infatuated with Murong Xue when he was young. Murong Xue politely rejected him because she thought he was not good-looking, and then married the handsome man Nangong Qing.

Worry about his appearance has always been a thorn in his side. Even if he lost at the hands of Nangong Qing, now there is Zhen Xiaoyao, who is uglier and older than him, but he can win Murong Xue's favor.

How do you think he could calm down? I guess I was distracted for a moment and was caught off guard by this old guy.

Don't worry, when he lands in the hands of big brother, I guarantee that he will be unable to survive or die. "

Mo Laoer lamented, it is true that beauty is a curse. He is so old and even had eight of his teeth knocked out. If he married this woman back home, his family would be ruined long ago.

Ye Congwen returned to the gate of Hallownest and suddenly used the Peacock Sacred Technique to hit the two Bifang cubs. He created a gap with one palm and shouted towards Nangong Liushuang:

"Miss Liushuang, come in quickly, uncle will take you to pick the holy medicine!"

Nangong Liushuang couldn't defeat the Bi Fang cub, so she could only help her aunt on the side. Suddenly she heard Zhen Xiaoyao's voice and immediately answered with a smile:

"Uncle Xiaoyao, you are so interesting! You came back to pick me up at this time."

As he spoke, he flew in, and Murong Xue behind him shouted loudly:

"Nangong Liushuang, there are all kinds of formations in Hallownest that are more powerful than those of Bifang's cubs. You don't understand anything. Come out quickly!"

"With Uncle Xiaoyao protecting me, how could anything happen to me?"

"He only has the entry level of Demigod. If he encounters the cub of Bi Fang who is in the Demi-Sacred Realm, he will not be able to protect himself."

"Mo Zhenhun is still a master of the Semi-Saint Perfection Realm who knows the Horned Dragon Divine Art. Didn't he have his eight front teeth knocked out by a slap from my uncle Xiaoyao?

My uncle Xiaoyao is so awesome! It's just that he hid his strength from you. "

Nangong Liushuang was talking about it with a smile. She was looking for wealth in danger. She was afraid of wolves and tigers. When would she be able to pick the holy medicine?

Zhen Xiaoyao ignored the previous suspicion and came back to pick her up to pick the holy medicine, which shows that this person is an ugly gentleman who keeps his promise.

I, Nangong Liushuang, have lived to be ninety years old, and I have always had a very accurate eye for people.

Ye Congwen was stunned by Nangong Liushuang. During this period, he had never used any special skills or showed his true strength. How did this woman know that she had special skills?

"Don't be in a daze, let's run quickly. I'm fooling my aunt to save her from nagging in my ears."

Nangong Liushuang pushed Zhen Xiaoyao and urged him to leave quickly, otherwise the two brothers of the Mo family would come up to avenge his brother.

Ye Congwen let out a long breath. His original intention was to follow the masters of the three sects to pick up the slack, so how could he run forward?

Looking up, he saw two brothers from the Mo family, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiching themselves in the middle. They blocked Nangong Liushuang in front of him and faced Mo. Fu Erxiong threatened:

"You two, don't force me to use my special moves, I'm saving them for dealing with the monster birds!"

"Haha, are you threatening me with this little girl? Don't you think I dare not kill her?"

The second child, Mo Zhenyao, turned his hands into vines, and the vines as thick as his arms spread toward Ye Congwen like maggots attached to bones. Unfortunately, he used Nangong Liushuang as a shield. Had to stop.

"Uncle Xiaoyao, you have gone too far!"

Nangong Liushuang was furious. She originally thought that Uncle Xiaoyao was an ugly gentleman who kept his promise, but he actually used himself as a shield!

"Don't be angry, just hold off for me for a while. When I prepare the peacock's unique skill, the Peacock Holy Wheel, I want them to look good!"

"Peacock Holy Wheel? Just blow it. That is a unique skill that can only be performed by an adult peacock in the True God Realm."

Nangong Liushuang retorted disdainfully, it was obvious that the three heroes of Mo Mansion did not dare to kill me, Nangong Liushuang, and wanted to use me as a shield!

"I was watching the sky last night, and a ray of purple light came from the east, illuminating the sky with the shadows of swords and swords. I had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized the secret of the operation of the Peacock Holy Wheel. I want to try it on the three ugly men of the Mo Mansion."

Ye Congwen babbled casually, but the demon phoenix magic appeared in his mind, and he used the Nine-nine Return to One Ultimate Realm to evolve it into the clan-suppressing skill of the eight holy birds, all of which were poured into the peacock sacred skill.

With a pop, a peacock with all its feathers appeared around Ye Congwen. The feathers formed a sword wheel that rotated rapidly. When the rotation was beyond his control, there was an endless sound of banging and banging. A feather is like a flying sword, shooting in all directions.

For a moment, wailing and wails spread all around. Except for Nangong Liushuang who was standing in front of his chest, the rest of the people or monsters, regardless of friend or foe, were more or less stabbed by the invisible flying sword.

"Uncle Xiaoyao, you have really understood Peacock's clan-suppressing skill, Peacock Holy Wheel! You are simply a genius in the world of cultivation. At such a young age, you are only over two hundred years old and you have mastered Peacock's clan-suppressing skill without any teacher. You will definitely be able to master it in the future. Become a true god and true holy master!"

Nangong Liushuang shouted excitedly, Uncle Xiaoyao has the Peacock Holy Wheel by his side, and I, Nangong Liushuang, have Uncle Xiaoyao by my side. Doesn't it give me another hope to pick the holy medicine from Bifang's Holy Nest? Pushing Zhen Xiaoyao, he asked him to quickly find the holy medicine.

"Do you know where the holy medicine grows?"

Ye Congwen asked, his feet moving slowly.

"This - only my uncle knows this. The deputy commander, the ancestor, only told him one person. My strength is too low and I am not qualified to know."

Nangong Liushuang is like a frosted eggplant, he is still far from the semi-sacred realm.

"Hurry up and get your uncle and aunt in. While the demon birds are injured, let's go straight to the place where the holy medicine grows!"

Ye Congwen instructed Nangong Liushuang to run out again and bring Nangong Qing and Murong Xue in. Nangong Tian also endured the pain and followed in.

"Uncle Xiaoyao, have you really understood the Peacock Holy Wheel?"

Murong Xue asked in surprise, but as soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Tian cursed loudly:

"Old man, are you the one who uses the Peacock Holy Wheel's special skills so randomly? You don't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, but you hit everyone you see?"

"Xiaotian! Don't be rude. This is the first time for Uncle Xiaoyao to understand the unique skill of Peacock Clan. It's good to be able to use it. It will take a long time to use it freely."

Nangong Qing changed his attitude instantly when he saw that Zhen Xiaoyao had realized the unique skill of peacock in the demigod entry level.

"Oh! Don't waste your time. While the demon birds are stunned, let's run to the place where the holy medicine grows!

Uncle, my ancestor only told you where the holy medicine grows, so hurry up and lead the way! "

Nangong Liushuang urged Bi Fang and those semi-sacred masters who were lying on the ground slowly standing up, and urged them.

"That's fine! With the help of experts like Uncle Xiaoyao, we will go to the place where the holy medicine grows to try our luck. If we pick the holy medicine, we will share it equally."

Nangong Qing asked Zhen Xiaoyao's opinion with a smile. Ye Congwen was busy going to the place where the holy medicine grew to verify his treasure hunting secrets, and nodded and agreed without thinking.

Nangong Qing led the way, while the two women Nangong Liushuang and Murong Xue hid in the middle, leaving Nangong Tian and Zhen Xiaoyao in the rear to guard against the sneak attacks of Bifang's cubs.

"This old guy really has something hidden. Big brother and third brother, let's not waste time with the Bifang cub. Let's go directly to the place where the holy medicine grows."

Mo Zhenyao used his technique to dissolve the three energy feathers in his body, and immediately ran to the boss Mo Zhenhun and suggested.

"Brother, this old boy is vicious. If he gets the holy medicine again, you will be dead next time!"

Mo Laosan Mo Zhenmo also helped fan the flames.

"Don't even think about it! The formation where the holy medicine grows is unpredictable. With his strength in the semi-god realm, he still wants to pick the holy medicine before me, a master in the semi-holy perfection realm?

Can he beat the Bi Fang cubs who are guarding the holy medicine? "

Mo Zhenhun was so angry that he couldn't even take revenge on his teeth. He was hit by ten more peacock feathers, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even bite his teeth. One mouthful bit down directly on the gums, blood was pouring out, and the mouth was full of blood foam. He grinned in pain, jumped up suddenly, shot in with one arrow, and chased Zhen Xiaoyao and the others in the direction where they disappeared.

At this moment, three more people emerged from the woods outside. At a glance, they saw the baby Bifang and the demon bird Canghe lying on the ground.

Without saying a word, he flew directly to Hallownest.

"Even the casual cultivators have entered Hallownest, why are we still dawdling here! Second sister and third brother, please bear with me! Rush in!"

The three brothers and sisters from the Hidden World sect endured the pain and jumped into Hallownest.