Suddenly, a huge red bird appeared in the dark night sky, enough to cover up the sky and the sun.
Its feathers shimmered with clear yellow light, and its wings were embossed with Nanmingli fire, as if it was burning the sky and boiling the sea.
In an instant, the sky suddenly turned white, green smoke billowed from the ground, and the temperature rose rapidly.
The wolves screamed and screamed, unable to be controlled by Long Zhandu and Zhao Wutian, and fled in all directions.
"Desolate beast? How courageous!" Zhao Wutian's face became solemn, and he quickly mobilized his Sky Wither team.
The Alien Squad is the elite of the ferocious beast group, similar to the Central Army.
The fighting power of each alien species is very strong, and the resources cultivated are far beyond ordinary ferocious beasts. They are the trump card in the hands of every slave warrior.
The withered swarms in the sky were flying fiercely, and green awns appeared on their bodies, intertwined with each other, and huge waves emerged and guarded them in front.
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Long Zhandu on the other side also gave up his plan to surround and kill Zhao Wutian, and joined forces with Zhao Wutian to fight against the Suzaku transformed by Hong Yuan.
"White-Eyed Wolf Alien Team, wake up!"
A group of wolves with white eyes howled loudly, and their dry fur suddenly stood upside down, as if they were exploding.
Each white-eyed wolf fired gray-white light cannons from its eyes, each one more fierce than the last.
During the attack, the two alien teams actually cooperated tacitly, achieving the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
The Master of Slave Dao is indeed amazing!
"Can you guys stop my magical power that is integrated with the Heavenly Power inheritance of the Sky Horned Ant?" Hong Yuan was disdainful.
He flapped his wings, and a stream of green flames rolled out from under his wings, and then a strong wind blew up, becoming even more powerful.
The wind borrows the power of the fire, and the fire assists the power of the wind.
Although Suzaku's magical power is better at healing, its offensive capabilities are equally outstanding. Not to mention that Hong Yuan obtained the power inheritance of heavenly power in the dream inheritance and understood the flow of the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Hong Yuan also inherited the power of wind, fire and fire.
The green flames roared and roared, swallowing up the gray-white light gun and hurricane in the blink of an eye.
The fire spread and swept directly towards the Sky Wither and White-eyed Wolf mutant teams.
Zhao Wutian's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "The mighty power of heaven and earth flows!?"
Long Zhandu was not much better than him, and his face was also ashen.
Li Dao is a school that has been passed down since ancient times. It has produced several great emperors and has a profound inheritance.
However, due to the changes of the years, many strength inheritances have been submerged in the long river of time and are not known to outsiders.
From the initial mighty flow of heaven and earth, to the phantom flow of animal power and the Junding flow of human power.
The world is changing, and the strength is also changing accordingly.
It's not that the older it is, the more powerful it is, but that the more powerful it is, the older it is. The mighty force of heaven and earth is precisely because the stronger it is, the more ancient it is!
"Where did the wild beast appear!?" Long Zhandu narrowed his eyes and controlled his white-eyed wolf alien ace team to disperse.
Every alien ferocious beast was hard to come by. Even if there was a blessed place to support it, it was not easy to collect and coordinate them. Long Zhandu did not want to give up casually.
But the effect was slim, and the white-eyed wolf mutant team was completely destroyed. Zhao Wutian was even more miserable, as his group of ferocious beasts was reduced by half.
But the approaching intense heat wave no longer allowed them to think too much. The two of them quickly used their physical skills to escape from the battlefield.
There is an unwritten common knowledge in the martial arts world that every slave master is also an escape master.
This is because slave warriors must be hunted down far more than warriors from other schools if they escape.
"Leidaoya's magical power, thunder and lightning."
"The sub-supernatural power of the earth is hidden in the earth and travels in the dark."
Long Zhandu turned into a bolt of lightning and flew away in the sky. Zhao Wutian turned into a puddle of soil and moved quickly underground.
But facing Hong Yuan at this moment, their escape was suddenly stopped.
There was a flash of fire, and Hong Yuan caught two figures with his claws.
It seemed incredible that the two martial arts geniuses were defeated so easily by Hong Yuan. Because they are all the best in their respective sects and Taoist temples, their status seems not to be inferior to that of Li Ziyang.
But in fact, they are on a different level from Li Ziyang.
Li Ziyang was originally the Qilin son of the Li family, a swordsman, and the sword master of Wang Quan Sword. He was greatly cultivated by his Martial Saint ancestors.
At this time, the incarnation of strength was stronger than the incarnation of swordsmanship at the same time after receiving the inheritance of Tianli.
You must know that Tianli once briefly sublimated to an alternative realm of enlightenment, which was just one Tianxin mark short of the Great Emperor.
Buzz... A gray light flashed, and the two figures in the bird's paws were stagnant for a moment, their eyes dull.
"I have succeeded in inheriting the Slave Dao that reaches the Saint level. There are still two copies." Hong Yuan was happy in his heart.
But the next moment, a huge and familiar energy in the sky locked onto him.
Hong Yuan's body trembled, and he quickly let go of them, flapped his wings, and disappeared into the night sky.
A bit of blue light fell, and Wu Sheng Ansheng appeared on the scene wearing a plain robe.
"With such an arrogant wild beast, it seems that Donghuang Academy is not at peace either." Martial Saint Ansheng sighed in his heart.
He slowly turned his hands, a golden yin and yang diagram emerged, and blasted it in the direction Hong Yuan left.
Only at the end did he summon Zhao Wutian and Long Zhandu, who were suspended in mid-air, in front of him for inspection and treatment.
Two rays of water mist enveloped Zhao Wutian and Long Zhandu, causing the true energy in their bodies to gradually plump up, and the dry and cracked skin on their bodies to gradually improve...
"The body is fine, and the aperture is fine as well -" Wu Sheng Ansheng narrowed his eyes, wondering what was going on with Hong Yuan.
A ruler is longer and an inch is shorter.
In the field of vision that Wu Sheng Ansheng couldn't observe, the left wolf ear of Long Zhandu's werewolf soul disappeared, and the wings of Zhao Wutian's withered human soul disappeared out of thin air.
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"Supernatural power, green dragon transformation!"
Qinglong Transformation is a composite magical power that combines strength, change, and even wood. Once cast, Hong Yuan will transform into a blue dragon.
"A dragon can be big or small, it can rise or disappear; if it is big, it can stir up clouds and spit out mist; if it is small, it can hide and hide its form; if it rises, it can soar in the universe; if it is hidden, it can lurk within the waves."
Compared to the other three elephant magical powers, the Qinglong Transformation is second to none in terms of hiding.
Hong Yuan rushed into a creek, followed closely by the golden Yin and Yang figure, and violently bombarded the creek.
There was a huge explosion, and the area within ten miles disappeared, turning into a huge crater.
However, the flood source had already fled along the stream.
It really comes and goes without a trace, and the trace is unknown.
Early next morning.
Nanyang County is the seat of Fengxi Sect.
Hong Yuan sat cross-legged in the weapon refining room as if nothing had happened, silently taking stock of the harvest from the Slave Dao.
No one knew that he had crossed more than ten cities to reach the Tianze Mountains last night, and easily crushed the two martial arts geniuses Long Zhandu and Zhao Wutian.
"Experiences of wolves and withered packs? It's somewhat useful."
"A few slave-killing moves... just so-so."
"Slave Taoist magical power, see me and rebel!?"
Although 'Return upon Me' is only a human-level magical power of slaves, its effect of forcibly manipulating targets and making them rebel is really too perverted.
Since ancient times, slave souls have been inseparable. In Hong Yuan's hands, the power of this human-level magical power is almost as powerful as that of the earth-level magical power.
Because Hong Yuan’s soul is a hundred thousand times the soul of thousands of dragons!
In terms of soul level alone, Hong Yuan could probably catch up with the seventh-level Demon Saint and Martial Saint.
After receiving this magical power, Hong Yuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, his face expressionless, but his heart was already filled with joy.
The long-sought magical power of the Slave Dao has been obtained, and the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms is really a little more certain. With it, no matter how far the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms goes, his income will definitely not be too low.
A cheerful tune came from Hong Yuan's mouth.
