The magical bird Qingluan flew last. He just pursed his lips and smiled, and was angered by Feng Ling'er. Feng Ling'er became so angry that he used the peacock's holy technique to activate the fairy weapon, and without saying a word, he hit Qingluan's baby.
A sharp claw as red as blood appeared in front of Qingluan's cub in the blink of an eye. Its five fingers were like swords, and it went straight to pinch Qingluan's neck.
"Damn girl, I'm not laughing at you!" Qingluan cub shouted angrily, blocking the front with his claws and sharp beak. He only heard a popping sound, and both claws and sharp beak were pierced by the fairy weapon.
Seeing that the fairy weapon showed no sign of stopping, the young Qingluan could only cry out for help: "Big brother, second brother, and third brother, help me!" Before he finished speaking, the purple mandarin probed its claws, the white swan spread its wings, and the golden roc opened its beak, and made three moves in a row. The magic of suppressing the clan is coming soon.
One by one, he struck the claws of the phoenix, which were as red as blood, and then the immortal bird's throat-locking technique was dispersed. The cub Qingluan was lucky enough to survive, which made him, who always boasted of his unparalleled magical powers, very embarrassed, especially under the watchful eyes of the Eight Sacred Birds.
Just as he saved the day, he turned around and flew over the demon exorcism flag, roaring towards the eight sisters of Fengling'er: "Fuck them all!" He took a deep breath, his whole body expanded rapidly, and the feathers on his body turned into sharp arrows. He shot towards the Eight Sisters angrily.
"I'll send you to the west first!" Jin Hairan'er took the immortal weapon, stood in the front, and used Bi Fang's holy technique to activate the immortal weapon again. The blood-red phoenix claws turned into giant claws, so big that they seemed to be able to wrap around the world.
He put his five fingers together, crushed all the arrow feathers, pushed them all the way, and headed towards the throat of the Qingluan cub again.
"Fourth sister, run away!" Ziyuan cub reminded anxiously, and once again used the magic of detecting claws to block the Phoenix claws. The other golden rocs and white swans also flew up one after another, using magic to block the Phoenix claws.
Seeing the three divine bird brothers once again helping him to block the claws of the Phoenix Immortal, the young Qingluan shouted angrily: "If these eight troublemakers are not removed, we will suffer a big loss sooner or later! Last time, the seven Purple Yuan cubs died. Mang Huangquan, I’m afraid it will be our turn next time!”
"The fourth sister is right. The human race is cheating and cheating. We demon birds don't need to stick to the rules. I suggest sending eight purple mandarin birds to besiege the eight sisters."
"I agree with the second brother's suggestion. These eight sisters have immortal weapons at their side, and their strength is at least equal to that of the divine birds. Sending eight purple mandarin cubs to watch over the eight sisters does not constitute a breach of contract." Jin Peng said in a rough voice. , but looked at the leader Ziyuan cub.
"The Immortal Artifact is so powerful that our four divine birds can barely block it with our combined efforts. The seven-headed Purple Mandarin Bird fell into their hands. To be on the safe side, I think we should at least form a patrol team composed of nine-headed Purple Mandarin Birds. Deal with them. After all, the flag bearer is also a human being, and he can also activate the fairy weapon." The purple Yuan divine bird pondered for a moment. Since none of the seven purple Yuan cubs took advantage of the eight sisters, to be on the safe side, we had to send another one. Two territorial patrol teams, plus the purple mandarin bird that managed to survive after being injured.
With this Purple Yuan who has the experience of being deceived, he can at least guard against their schemes.
"Four cowards, if you have the ability, let's compete now. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to ask for help?" Yinhuo'er became anxious when he heard that these four magical birds wanted to ask help to keep an eye on the eight sisters. The purple mandarin cub was staring at him, wondering how he would go about picking heavenly materials and earthly treasures and holy medicines in the future.
I immediately wanted to kill these beasts with bad ideas to prevent them from ruining my own affairs.
"Don't use fairy weapons if you can. We, the eight sacred birds, will play with you!" The holy birds hiding behind the sacred birds shouted provocatively. It's okay not to call helpers, as long as the eight sisters don't use fairy weapons.
"What a joke! Why don't you advise the four divine birds not to use magic? How about you come here one by one and wrestle with my brother Xiaoyao?"
"If you don't want to put down the immortal weapon, what's there to talk about?" the eight holy birds roared in unison. The peacock baby stared at the Yin Hong fairy weapon, and suddenly thought of some clever strategy, and shouted to the seven holy birds behind him: " The four sacred bird masters can block the demon ancestor's magic by joining forces, and we, the eight sacred birds, should be able to do it together! Brothers and sisters, do we want to give it a try?"
"No matter how unconscious the immortal weapon is, it is still something that fell from the Demon Ancestor. I don't believe it will kill all our eight sacred birds."
"Just try it. If you are afraid of death, you won't come here to stop the demon exorcist." The other holy birds shouted provocatively. Without waiting for the eight sisters to answer, all the holy birds, starting from the peacock, were sorted in order, and used the clan's sacred magic to once again Blast towards the eight sisters on top of the demon exorcism flagpole.
"Sister, I want you to die!" Yin Zhuo'er and the other eight sacred birds lined up in a straight line and rushed to the front to use the Black Bird Sacred Technique, activating the fairy weapon and hitting the peacock baby.
The eight holy arts, including the Peacock Sacred Technique, the Bi Fang Sacred Technique, and the Black Bird Sacred Technique, were interspersed with attacks. The eight sacred arts were entangled together, and gradually transformed into a rope, entangled with the Phoenix Immortal Claw.
A scene that stunned the eight sisters appeared in front of them: they saw that the holy bird's unique skill was many times weaker than the purple Yuan's magic, each one was so small and insignificant that it could almost be ignored.
But when the eight sacred arts are intertwined, they can actually explode with the same energy as the four divine bird arts.
With just one move, he and the Phoenix Immortal Claw died together!
"Haha! I said that the Demon Ancestor will not harm his disciples and descendants. It can sense the four sacred birds together. Of course it can also sense the eight sacred birds if we go together!"
"No matter what the reason is, since our joint attack is effective, what are we waiting for? Let's take down eight of them together and seize their magical weapons!" The peacock cub roared happily, taking the lead and forming a cross formation again. Flying towards the demon exorcism flag.
"Are our Beidi team here to see the fun? Since your Four Gods and Eight Saints team has taken the initiative to split into two, we are welcome!" Di Cheng shouted loudly, switching from Kuafu to the Sun Formation instantly They formed a Xingtianhe body formation, holding giant axes dozens of meters wide in each hand, and slashed at the four sacred birds and the eight sacred birds.
There was a loud bang, and the Four Gods and Eight Saints each took three or four steps back. They were so angry that they could only form a combined team of Four Gods and Eight Saints again. They cursed angrily: "Despicable and shameless human race, the one-on-one duel that was promised turned out to be at a critical moment. Break the rules, you broke them first this time, don’t blame us monsters for not following the rules in the future!”
"Stop talking nonsense. The opponent of your Four Gods and Eight Saints team is our Beidi team. You actually went to bully a group of girls. Isn't it too shameless of you? If you have the ability, come to us!" Di Cheng took the demon bird's hand Attack, stand in front of the eight sisters, protect the demon exorcism flagpole behind them, dance with their hands, and fight with the old rival of the Four Gods and Eight Saints Combination Team again.
"Brother, quickly inform your subordinates who are responsible for delivering orders and ask the elders to send out the Ziyuan cubs from the semi-sacred realm." The Qingluan cub shouted hysterically. The eight sisters forced themselves to use the arrow feather magic. Now He himself is about to become a hairless bald bird. This hatred is irreconcilable and must be avenged.
Feng Ling'er and Jin Hairpin'er exhausted the energy in the cauldron. What frightened them the most was that the combination of the eight sacred arts could actually block the Phoenix Immortal Claw.
The Phoenix Immortal Claw, which had always been invincible in the past, was actually destroyed by the eight-headed sacred bird. The two of them instantly lost their previous momentum. The two sisters looked at each other, both at a loss. They habitually asked Zhen Xiaoyao: "Xiaoyao Brother, did you hear that the demon bird is going to send the nine-headed and semi-sacred purple Yuan cubs to deal with us again, what should we do?"
"What should we do? Naturally, hiding behind the ten combined formations and not giving them a chance to attack us is the best strategy." Ye Congwen happily replied that his healing cycle has expired, and the eight sisters must hold him. Go and pick the treasures and holy medicines yourself.
I was worried that I had no legitimate reason to shirk, and these demonic birds shouted that they would send nine more purple mandarin cubs to attack me.
That's what it's like to have someone give you a pillow as soon as you doze off. How can you say no to something you want?
Without much thought, Ye Congwen agreed without hesitation.
"Ah? You've been hiding behind the ten combined formations? Then how can you pick the treasures from heaven and earth?" Jin Hairpin'er asked with a sad face.
"What's more important, life or heaven, materials and earthly treasures? That's nine-headed and semi-sacred realm purple mandarin cubs joining forces. We only have one phoenix fairy claw. How can we defeat the nine-headed purple mandarin bird? They won't be stupid enough to line up in a line. Straight line, let us attack it with immortal weapons, shall we?"
"But, we are about to find that thing - the thing we dream of. What if it grows longer? Are we just going to watch it slip away from under our noses?" Feng Ling'er also asked unwillingly, I hope that Zhen Xiaoyao, who is both wise and brave, can come up with a clever plan that kills two birds with one stone.
"Wait a minute. Didn't Di Cheng say that the three teams of Western Witch Saint Shi Xiuxiu and others are already on their way? They are running so fast and they should catch up with us soon. When they arrive, we can go pick them again. It’s a treasure from heaven and earth.”
"Brother Xiaoyao is right. Brother Xiaoyao's ancestral secret technique, coupled with the incredible good luck of Saint Aunt and the three of them, when the time comes to join forces, the chance of finding that thing should be very high." Jin Hao'er nodded in agreement. He said, anyway, the Beidi team is escorting them. No matter what kind of help the demon bird invites, in the current situation, it is not his turn to take the lead anyway.
If you worry too much, you will easily become old and ugly. It is better to take a long nap, recharge your batteries, and wait for the holy medicine.
Jin Hairpin'er lay down on the top of the flagpole and persuaded Feng Ling'er: "Sister Ling'er, the energy in our cauldron is exhausted. The top priority is to recharge our batteries and keep ourselves in good condition. Nine-headed Purple Mandarin Goddess The birds are too strong, and we are no match for them in a single fight. We should listen to Brother Xiaoyao and wait until Saint Aunt and the others arrive." After saying that, he took a comfortable position and prepared to have a good sleep.
Feng Ling'er was unwilling to give up, and finally waited until Zhen Xiaoyao's internal injuries recovered. Suddenly, a group of purple mandarin birds rushed out and were stalking them and refusing to let go.
Could it be that I really have nothing to do with the holy medicine?
