"Why did you find eight cowards to be our partners? If they turn around and fear death, wouldn't our eight sisters suffer?" When Feng Ling'er saw that Zhen Xiaoyao actually chose eight cowards to be the flag guards, she immediately scolded her with dissatisfaction. road.
The eight male monks who rushed over excitedly were poured cold water on their heads by Fenglinger, and they could only laugh in apology.
"Without the introduction of their eight brothers, how could the good thing of carrying the flag be affected by a newcomer like me? The eight of them are mature and prudent, and they just complement the bold and impulsive people like you. By being quiet and moving, and complementing each other's advantages, we can Invincible. Okay, no more nonsense, the nine Kuafu Zhuri Combination Formation has been assembled, let's run quickly!" Ye Congwen knew that these eight male cultivators were powerful, and each of them They are all in the Semi-Saint Perfection Realm. They are even stronger than Feng Ling'er and the other eight sisters. They can be regarded as the strongest members of the entire Wushuang Wupair camp.
Now is the time to employ people, how can we act randomly based on personal preferences? Without giving the eight sisters a chance to refute, they carried the flagpole and ran towards the vast Purple Yuan Mountain.
The eight sisters had no choice but to follow Zhen Xiaoyao on the right side. From time to time they glanced at the male monks on the left who wanted to strike up a conversation. They wanted to say something sarcastic, but Zhen Xiaoyao's walking pace was too fast and she couldn't follow her as soon as she opened her mouth. Up speed.
They had no choice but to rush on their way with all their strength, so that they could get along well with each other. Purple Yuan Shenling occupies an extremely large area, with a depth of thirty thousand miles. The territory has undulating mountains and towering giant trees. On the old trees hundreds of meters high, there are various purple or red monster birds.
These monster birds shoulder the important task of sentry, lurking in tree holes or on tree tops. They are small in size and scream loudly. They are distributed on the outermost edge of the Purple Yuan Mountain.
Once it finds that the grass is low in the wind, it will sound a warning sound, like beacon fire and smoke, and quickly spread the news to the purple mandarin bird.
There is nothing that can be done about it. The Purple Yuan Mountain is too vast, the blood of the sacred bird is thin, and the offspring are not prosperous. Often the jurisdiction of a Purple Yuan cub reaches thousands of miles.
If the human race sneaks into the Purple Yuan Divine Nest without relying on ordinary demon birds to keep watch, they may not be able to detect it.
In view of the scarcity of the purple mandarin bird, exorcists often adopt a sneaky approach, dividing their troops into multiple groups and acting separately. If there is no light in the east and light in the west, there will always be one or two teams that can succeed.
But today, these human races were uncharacteristically shouting slogans, holding a giant flag with bright and dazzling colors, forming nine giant Kuafu sun-driven formations, and rushing toward the Purple Yuan Mountain with great momentum.
"Squeaks and squeak-" When I saw the giant flag floating across her eyelids, the demon and birds finally screamed loudly, and a series of screams rose four, and they passed to the purple cub in a while. Go to a resting place.
"Brother Xiaoyao, do we want to go up and deal with these monster birds on guard?" Yu Pei'er asked trivially, because both Feng Ling'er and Jin Hairpin'er were secretly concentrating their holy skills and wanted to report to the top of the tree at any time. The demon bird.
"They didn't attack the Demon Exorcist Flag. Why attack them? Leave it to the nine teams behind us. Our responsibility is to protect this flag and find the hiding place of the Purple Mandarin Egg. Miss Fengling'er, you discovered it. Where is the secret path leading to the Purple Yuan Divine Nest?" Ye Congwen heard these sixteen people say on the road that the Purple Yuan Divine Bird was rare in number, less than one-tenth of Bifang's sacred birds, but the Purple Yuan Divine Nest Its area is twice as large as Bi Fang's Hallownest!
If the purple mandarin eggs are placed in the same place as the square eggs, it will be quite difficult to find! It's better to refer to that secret path, maybe it will be more reliable.
"In order not to be discovered by the demon birds on guard, we used to take the most remote and zigzag path with the fewest demon birds. You are now taking the straight road with the most demon birds and the secret path with me. There's a difference of dozens or hundreds of miles! How can I tell which direction we are in?" Feng Ling'er shook his head. Although he had been on the Jiutian Plateau for almost two hundred years, the terrain and mountains of the Purple Yuan Mountain were similar, vast and vast. Spreading for tens of thousands of miles, except for the formation master who can read the celestial phenomena and constellations, who can tell the specific location?
In the entire Wu Dui camp, only Grandpa, the military advisor who loves to write and write, knows a little bit about it. Ye Congwen looked up at the sky. There were stars above her head and the Milky Way was shining. She wanted to use the changes in the twenty-eight constellations to determine her direction, but when she thought of these people growing up on the Jiutian Plateau.
Growing up, I learned at most a few common words from my grandparents. Let alone the twenty-eight constellations, I probably didn’t even know where the Cowherd and the Vega were.
What he said was just playing the piano to a cow, and he might even be suspected of exposing his identity.
"These people can't count on anything, and they have to rely on their own treasure-hunting secrets and astrology." Ye Congwen lamented and could only move on.
As night falls, the moon replaces the sun in the sky, and together with the brilliant stars, it still does not affect the view.
When Ye Congwen raised his head to watch the sky, suddenly a demon bird with wings spread high appeared under the moon.
"The Wushuang Wudui camp has become so bold that it dares to attack Ziyuan Divine Ridge openly. Lord Ziyuan, should we notify the other three sacred birds to come and help?" A Bifang cub chased the Ziyuan cub. Asked, fortunately the four divine birds had the foresight to send the young of the divine birds to the Purple Yuan Mountain to help early.
"Nonsense! You're asking them for help before we even have a fight. Don't you laugh at our Purple Yuan divine bird later. We are just showing up. You two go contact the other Purple Yuan cubs first to come and help. We are unparalleled and unmatched. We, the Purple Yuan divine bird, You can still withstand it." The Purple Yuan cub turned around and retorted, and arranged for the Bifang cub and the Peacock cub to contact the other Purple Yuan cubs to prevent them from thinking that there is only a hundred-man team here and being reluctant to leave.
Bi Fang's cub and the peacock's cub also know the grievances accumulated by the four divine birds over the past three hundred years. If the Demon Ancestor had not awakened, the four divine birds would still be fighting among themselves!
He stuck out his tongue and took orders to fly left and right. The Ziyuan cub spread its wings and soared above the head of the Wushuang Wupair camp, thinking of a sneak attack to establish its power.
Suddenly I saw a huge flag fluttering in the wind, making a roaring sound, bright colors, and extremely dazzling.
"How dare you run around holding a flagpole that is tens of meters high in such a big way? It's so arrogant!" The Ziyuan cub was furious. Without saying a word, he stretched out his sharp claws to grab the demon exorcism flag.
"There is a sneak attack by a demon bird! Hurry up and protect the flag!" Ye Congwen ordered immediately when he saw the young purple mandarin folding its wings and its claws quickly falling towards him.
Feng Ling'er flew all day long, and all she encountered were some yellow-level demon birds with low strength. Their strength was not as good as hers. If she used the Peacock Sacred Technique again, she would simply be killed.
Now that I finally got a decent-looking demon bird, even if it was dark and I couldn't see what kind of bird it was, I was so itchy that I couldn't bear to fight it.
Before anyone could react, Feng Ling'er scolded and flew up alone, using the Peacock Divine Claw and colliding with the Purple Mandarin Divine Claw.
With a bang, fiery red energy shot out, and energy ripples hit each other, creating layers of waves that spread in all directions, directly cutting off all the dense branches, and the sound of crunching could be heard endlessly.
Feng Ling'er snorted, her throat sweetened, and she immediately realized that the visitor might be a purple mandarin cub, and she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.
"That's a magical baby bird. Feng Ling'er alone is no match for it. Mengshan Kong Shui Jin Hairpin, the three of you hurry up and help." Ye Congwen has sharp eyes and ears, and through the moonlight and the sound of the collision, I guessed that this was a purple mandarin cub.
How powerful is the Purple Yuan Magic? The Peacock Sacred Technique of Feng Ling'er is a whole level higher than that of Feng Ling'er, and only four people can tie it with it.
The three of them had already gathered their strongest attack, and without waiting for Zhen Xiaoyao's reminder, the three of them flew up in unison, using claws to claws and mouths to mouths, and they launched more than ten moves in just an instant.
A series of explosive sounds were heard, and the energy ripples were layered one after another, cutting down all the surrounding giant trees, and a section fell to the ground, leaving wood chips everywhere on the ground.
With the help of these three people, Feng Ling'er finally regained her breath, vomited out the blood and felt much better.
He looked at the Purple Yuan cub hanging high in the night sky and murmured in fear: "Fortunately, it's just a Purple Yuan cub at the semi-saint entry level, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss!"
"Don't get entangled with it, let's move on." Ye Congwen reminded loudly, carrying the flagpole and moving on.
Without the obstruction of the towering trees, the swimming dragon's Claw Steps were performed more easily. In the blink of an eye, the bright and dazzling demon exorcism flag was already several miles away.
Feng Ling'er and the other four people were flying around the flag. There were twelve monk guards on both sides of Ye Congwen, staring at all directions, wary of sneak attacks by the two followers, Bifang's cub and peacock cub.
The Ziyuan cub failed to succeed once, and after the fight, he concluded that these flag bearers were only in the semi-sacred realm, and they were still practicing holy magic. Compared with his own authentic Ziyuan magic, it was not even a bit worse.
Fighting alone, he is sure to send them to the west one by one. It's a pity that four of them joined forces. This is the usual style of the human race. They rely on their ability to survive and survive, and they often resort to crowd tactics at every turn.
I have fought against the human race dozens or hundreds of times, how could I not know the secrets? Looking down, he saw that the man carrying the flag was not affected in the slightest and was still running wildly. The speed was fast enough to astonish the demon bird known for its speed.
The surrounding giant trees fell to the ground one after another. At a glance, the Ziyuan cub saw the flagpole that was fifty or sixty meters high and weighed more than ten thousand kilograms that Ye Congwen was holding running quickly.
"Where did this pervert come from? How can he run so fast while holding a flagpole that weighs tens of thousands of pounds? This physique is comparable to that of the giants of the Southern Barbarian Royal Family! With such physical strength and speed, if he doesn't intercept it carefully, he will not be able to lift the flagpole over time. Insert it into the Purple Yuan Divine Nest?" Looking at the unstoppable momentum of the Wushuang Wudui Camp, could it be possible that we want to take advantage of the opportunity when our ancestors go to Phoenix Immortal Ridge to pay homage to the Demon Ancestor, and use up all the holy medicine and even the magical medicine in the Purple Yuan Divine Ridge? Gathered?
"If you succeed, the Baiyuan, Jinpeng, and Qingluan clans will still laugh to death!" The Ziyuan cub's eyes were shining brightly. It was a matter of great importance. For the reputation of the entire Ziyuan clan, it was impossible to let this flag into the Ziyuan clan. Divine Ridge!
Ziyuan turned around and walked away, leaving Feng Ling'er and the other four behind. He flapped his wings and slashed towards the flag like a meteor across the sky.
"Protect the flag!" Ye Congwen saw a sudden flash of purple light in the dark night, like the beginning of a grand mist, and the dense light spread behind him in an instant.
This ultraviolet light is so murderous that if it hits the flagpole, it will break into two parts in an instant.
Ye Congwen was so frightened that he shouted loudly. The twelve guards on the left and right moved in response, condensing their sacred skills and joining forces to block the flagpole.
The golden light suddenly appeared, the silhouette of the black bird, and the three holy arts collided with the Zhanzhan purple light one after another. It took a long time to stop the fierce offensive of the purple light.
"It's so dangerous!" Ye Congwen secretly screamed. Fortunately, the purple mandarin magic was so powerful that it had claws. If it had been replaced by a white swan that was good at using its wings, I'm afraid the flagpole would have been cut off by it.
While the Ziyuan cub was blocked by three people, Ye Congwen ran forward carrying the flagpole. The Purple Yuan cub missed a hit and immediately switched to his best Purple Yuan Divine Claw Technique and chased after the hunting flag.
"Brother Xiaoyao, just run with the flagpole on your shoulder and leave the rest to us! I don't believe that eight people can't stop a purple mandarin bird!" Tongchuan'er saw the purple mandarin cub chasing after him and rode on his back. If he wants to attack Zhen Xiaoyao, he will not take his eight guards seriously.
"Hmph, just the eight of you can stop a purple mandarin cub. Can we three brothers join forces?" Just as Ye Congwen was about to reply, two voices suddenly came from all directions.
Ye Congwen looked up and saw four demonic birds flying at high speed from four directions. The shadows arrived before the sound. Before Tongchuaner and eight other people could surround the young purple mandarin, the two magical birds stretched out their magical claws. Grab them directly on their heads.
