As the surrounding space continued to distort, the Xuanzhu suspended in Wu Shu's right palm instantly returned to the hands of the man in white in his dantian. When the crisis comes, Xuanjue's true body is ready to protect the Lord. But at this time, the Jinpeng bloodline circulating in Wushu's body kept making roaring sounds that sounded like a dragon's roar but not a dragon's roar. And as the low roar continued to echo in Wu Shu's body, the blood in Wu Shu's meridians boiled for a while.
It was obvious that the Jinpeng bloodline was full of fighting spirit, and Xuan Jue's real body could only choose to believe in the Jinpeng bloodline.
In order to resist the crushing force of space distortion, the wings of Jin Peng first wrapped Wu Shu's entire body, and then continued to emit golden light. As the golden light continued to be crushed by the distorted space, clanging sounds continued to emit from the golden light.
Maybe outsiders don't know how the Jinpeng bloodline protects the master in the twisted space, but Wu Shu feels it deeply. If the Jinpeng bloodline cannot burst out with stronger power, under the continuous consumption of the distorted space, it won't be long before the Jinpeng's wings will become Jinpeng's wings, or the kind of wings with not a single hair left.
As for the power of Wu Shu's bloodline, Jinpeng Bloodline immediately responded to Wu Shu's thoughts. When the eyes of the Jinpeng bloodline traveling along Wu Shu's body's meridians emitted dazzling light, the Houtu Shenjue in the Dantian was stunned.
"Choose to actively burn the power of your bloodline? Do you really need to be so desperate?"
The next moment, the twisted space actually stopped crushing, and golden rays of light continued to overflow from the twisted space. And as a roar that sounded like a dragon's roar but not a dragon's roar echoed in the Flower Temple area, a looming figure of a roc with bare wings also appeared in front of everyone.
Jinpeng reappeared, and the twisted space was completely shattered.
"What?"
After being amazed and seeing clearly the appearance of Jinpeng's bloodline, Long Luo laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha... I'm really laughing to death. I casually rubbed my palms, and it turned out that I was killing you, an ant." The wings of a golden roc were kneaded into double wings of a golden roc.”
The wings on his back were dripping with blood. Wu Shu was very clear about some things.
Since the awakening of Jinpeng's bloodline, in order to improve his strength and show the status of Jinpeng's bloodline, even if he forcibly swallowed the holy flames of Mang Yiye in Fangcheng, Xiao Jinpeng also refined all the power of those holy flames into his wings.
But today, in order to protect Wu Shu and maintain the dignity of the Jinpeng clan in front of the younger dragon clan, the little Jinpeng actually wanted to fight at the risk of his wings.
Looking at Long Luo coldly, Wu Shu said in a deep voice, "Is it funny?"
Looking at Wu Shu, Long Luo said happily, "Ant, are you talking to your Grandpa Long Luo?"
Normally, Long Luo hates talking nonsense with his opponents. But today was different, because his opponent had the blood of Jinpeng. The Jinpeng clan is one of the royal clans among the Dapeng clan, and the Dapeng clan has been the mortal enemy of the Dragon clan since ancient times.
Long Luo said again, "I just made a random move. Some useless Jinpeng bloodline wants to burn its original power to resist. The Jinpeng bloodline's vulnerability... is not only ridiculous, it is simply pathetic."
As he spoke, Long Luo burst out laughing again, "Hahaha...?"
As the saying goes, the secret method has spirit, what Wu Shu thinks about can always affect the secret method in the body.
When the seriously injured little Jinpeng returned to his dantian, the lightning dragon and earth fire phoenix who followed them all looked at the naked little Jinpeng with complicated expressions. Although... since Jinpeng's bloodline awakened in Wu Shu's body, little Jinpeng has always been at odds with the thunder and lightning dragon and the earthfire little phoenix, but the performance of Jinpeng's bloodline today really shocked the thunder and lightning little dragon and the earthfire little phoenix.
As the big black dog appeared in front of Little Jinpeng, the big black dog wanted to help Little Jinpeng lick his body to show his goodwill. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jinpeng looked at the big black dog with firm eyes, and then he lay quietly on the ground, still looking at Long Luo's position with determined eyes.
Seeing this scene in front of his eyes, Houtu Shenjue couldn't hold himself any longer. Houtu Shenjue, who was still trapped in the cage, said loudly, "Damn it, I can't stand it anymore! I can't swallow this bad breath."
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The next moment, the man in white, the man in black, the big black dog, the little thunder and lightning dragon, the little earth fire phoenix, etc. all disappeared from Wu Shu's dantian, leaving only the fat-looking Houtu Shenjue in the cage. At this moment, Houtu Shenjue also realized the problem. Among all the secret techniques practiced by Kun Guo Wushu, is the Houtu Shenjue the only one that is different?
Isn't this okay? Houtu Shenjue also needs a chance to swear allegiance.
The power of blood in the body, including the power of curse, was actually angered by the injury of Jin Peng's blood. This was somewhat unexpected to Wu Shu. As the low dragon roar and the clear phoenix cry continued to come from Wu Shu's body, there was a crash, and the black and white wings wearing black dragon armor appeared behind Wu Shu.
There has never been such a strong will to fight. Wu Shu stepped out and said, "Fight!"
After the black and white wings appeared, Long Luo also smelled danger. Long Luo once again raised his eight arms and tore into the void where Wu Shu was, saying, "You don't know whether to live or die? You can go and die."
The surrounding space was distorted again, but Wu Shu was calm as never before.
When the twisted space was about to collide with the black and white wings behind Wu Shu, no movement was seen from the black and white wings. Cracks appeared continuously in the twisted space, and then they shattered visible to the naked eye.
"The eight-armed Shura form is just that!"
While talking, Wu Shu also moved. Wu Shu's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Long Luo.
"This punch is for Xiao Jinpeng!"
Martial Arts cannot be like Long Luo, who can use the shadow of his fist to knock his opponent away by raising his arm slightly. Wu Shu quickly raised his right fist and punched Long Luo on the left side of his face.
"You are said to be useless. It turns out that you don't even have a brain. In front of my eight-armed Shura form, no one of my peers dares to fight me up close?"
boom!
When a punch fell, Long Luo, who had eight arms, did not block Wu Shu's punch. All of Long Luo's arms were blocked by the black and white wings. After the punch was fired, Wu Shu was also shocked by the power of Shura's body.
Long Luo's cheeks were extremely hard, and he used his right arm to turn into a purple dragon and punched out, which only made Long Luo's left cheek slightly sunken.
Martial Arts is very strange. Has Long Luo ever practiced face alone? Logically speaking, when this punch landed, Long Luo should fly backwards. When a thought flashed through Wu Shu's mind, Wu Shu quickly distanced himself from Long Luo.
In the previous fight, Wu Shu was able to knock Long Luo away with one punch, but that was when Long Luo did not use his eight-armed Shura form.
The eight-armed Shura form may be far more powerful than Wu Shu expected.
