"cracking!"
A bird's chirping sound that penetrated the cracked gold and stone sounded in the sky above the canyon.
A shadow enveloped Qin Ziling, and a ferocious bird relic with three heads, six eyes, six legs, and four wings swooped down towards him.
"kill!"
A dark and cold broadsword shot out across the sky, like a black lightning streak towards the remnant of the fierce bird Biff.
The swooping Bifu ferocious bird relic was split into two halves, and blood poured down like a torrential rain, kicking off a catastrophe deep in the Beast Mountain Range.
This time, Qin Ziling wanted to evacuate four major lairs in the mountains. There was so much movement that it was impossible to do it secretly, and he could only force his way out.
The strong one is the king, the loser is the bandit!
Survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong!
This is also the natural law and law that has always been operating in this mountain of beasts where there are no intelligent creatures.
In the large valley deep to the west, the Golden-winged Dapeng is the strongest bird. It is high up in the sky and hunts other relics from time to time. It must eat one of the ripe fruits of heaven's creation in the valley first, and then the remaining one and other relics. Just have the opportunity to share.
This is a bloody iron law that no one can violate on the west side of the mountains.
If there is a violation, there are only two results. One is to kill the Garuda and replace it; the other is that the violator is killed and becomes the meal of the Garuda.
Now, if Qin Ziling wants to seize the opportunity in the big lair, there are only two ways. One is to kill the powerful relics in the big lair and seize the opportunity; the other is that they are defeated and escape or be killed.
Qin Ziling did not move everyone out immediately.
Although the relics have not developed intelligence, they still have some primitive instincts and simple judgments and reactions of animals.
As a creature with high IQ, Qin Ziling would not foolishly lead his men and horses to rush in. That would be too big a target. Once the relics of the entire Hundred Beasts Mountain Range were detonated, even if they managed to dig up a few of the Heavenly Creation Fruit Trees, they would not know what to do. How many people were killed or injured?
What he wanted to do was to capture the thief first and capture the king first, use thunderous means to suppress the golden-winged roc and defeat other powerful relics in the big nest, frighten the relics, and then quickly remove the treasures.
Qin Ziling entered the canyon passage alone.
Powerful relics rushed towards them one after another. They were either killed by Qin Ziling's sword, or were knocked down by the five-color divine light released by the five-color feather beads, and then were forcibly moved directly into the Qiankun Cave by Qin Ziling.
Once the relic is moved into the Qiankun Cave, it is like a sheep among wolves.
A group of Wuji Sect disciples rushed up, suppressed it firmly, and then imprisoned it at the foot of Chidi Mountain. Chidi Mountain is formed by the accumulation of earth where Zhu Chi's flesh and blood body was transformed, exuding the emperor's remaining majesty like the sky.
The ferocious animal nature of the relic was greatly restrained by the remaining majesty of the Great Emperor.
At this time, there were five rows of fruit trees hanging down, and millions of auspicious clouds of light shone over them.
Yin and Yang and the Five Elements derive all things.
Hundreds of millions of auspicious clouds of light hang down from the five-element fruit trees, gently brushing over them, making them feel as if they have returned to their mother's arms, and their ferocious animal nature is becoming weaker and more restrained.
"It seems that it is possible to tame these relics!" Lai Yinuan said with a look of surprise on his face.
"The strange power aura in the Dark Emperor's Heaven is extremely complex. Except for the pure and powerful relics with pure and powerful bloodlines, they can be washed by the auspicious glow of the Five Elements Fruit Tree, which can slowly wash away some of their animalistic nature and become tame and controllable.
Those relics whose bloodline is not pure and powerful enough, their brains are almost completely infected by the strange power. Apart from suppressing their animal nature a little, it is basically impossible to tame them and let them be controlled and driven by us. "The one-eyed fire dragon stuck out his head and said as he looked at the relatively docile relic at the foot of the Red Emperor Mountain.
"That's a pity, otherwise it would be beautiful if a large group of powerful relics could be collected and used to guard the mountain gate and make mounts. It would really look like a powerful sect." Jian Bailou said with regret after hearing this.
"What you think is beautiful. The relics are not like you, who know how to practice and can eat the energy of heaven and earth. They can only maintain their strong physical strength and combat power by eating elixirs, spiritual grains and flesh and blood.
Each of these relics has a large appetite. If you raise them,
How many resources would it cost to have a large group of powerful relics? With so many resources, why not train disciples? Therefore, it is enough to tame twenty or so ninth-level relics with pure and powerful bloodlines! "The fire dragon said.
While the fire dragon was speaking, Qin Ziling moved a ninth-level relic of the Meng-destroying Bird in.
The feathers of this Miemeng bird are cyan, only its tail is as red as flames.
The Miemeng bird is very powerful, with its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun.
As soon as it was moved in, it spread its wings and rushed towards the dome, trying to break through the air.
However, dozens of treasures of light rose into the sky and turned into a river of treasures of light falling towards it, suppressing it at the foot of the Red Emperor Mountain.
"The bloodline of this Miemeng bird is relatively pure and powerful, and it has some hope of being tamed!" The fire dragon said, looking at the relic of the Miemeng bird that was still struggling at the foot of the Red Emperor Mountain and making angry roars.
"It's so powerful that there is some hope!" Jian Bailou and others couldn't help but take a deep breath of air.
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The end of the canyon passage.
After Qin Ziling suppressed and removed the remains of the Mongolian Bird, he finally completely alarmed and angered the Golden-winged Dapeng.
The golden-winged roc spreads its wings in the sky, its whole body flashes with golden light, exuding an extremely terrifying ferocity and Gengjin killing aura. A pair of golden eagle eyes look down below, full of the contemptuous arrogance and domineering coming from its blood.
"You finally took action! I really wanted to fight you openly and happily, but unfortunately, the situation did not allow it." Qin Ziling looked at the golden-winged roc and said to himself.
As he spoke, he shook his body and suddenly transformed into a giant dozens of feet tall, even bigger than the golden-winged roc with its wings spread out.
Qin Ziling held the sword in one hand and the Fenglei Mountain Seal in the other, with a five-color feather bead hanging behind his head.
The golden-winged roc saw that Qin Ziling suddenly turned into a giant like a mountain, exuding an extremely terrifying aura of blood and energy. Not only was he not frightened, but his eyes revealed an increasingly fierce and bloodthirsty look.
"cracking!"
The golden-winged roc let out a high-pitched chirp, flapped its wings violently, and charged towards Qin Ziling.
It flapped its wings, golden runes all over its body flashed, and it turned into a golden sword that filled the sky and shot towards Qin Ziling like lightning.
Its huge body was equipped with two extremely sharp giant claws, and it swooped down after the golden swords in the sky.
Not only did it bring an extremely heavy sense of oppression to Qin Ziling, like a huge mountain pressing down on him, but there was also an extremely sharp, metal killing force that could penetrate everything and hit him through his body.
The power of this blow made Qin Ziling feel much more powerful than Shang Minxiu!
"No wonder Tai Shiba wanted to run away! No wonder Shang Minxiu, Si Shaonan and others took away a Heavenly Creation Fruit from the mouth of the valley, and left the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range without any hesitation, no longer thinking about it.
This number one relic in the valley is really too powerful. Fortunately, I didn’t rely too much on it. I released all the people early and attacked in a mighty manner. Otherwise, it would alarm the entire relic in the valley. Not only would it be foolish to suppress this golden-winged roc, Dreaming, the casualties must be serious. "
Qin Ziling thought to himself, the Fenglei Mountain Seal he held in his right hand had turned into a mountain with thunderous winds, and rushed toward the golden swords falling all over the sky.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The golden sword fell on the mountain, making a dense sound of gold and iron clashing.
The wind and thunder dispersed, the mountains shook, and the golden sword turned into dots of golden light and shot out everywhere.
When the mountain seal broke through the golden sword light in the sky, Qin Ziling already held the black dragon knife in both hands. The muscles of his arms were knotted like the roots of an old tree, and he violently swung the two giant claws towards the golden-winged roc. Cut away horizontally.
At the same time, the five-color divine light rose into the sky and fell towards the back of the golden-winged roc.
"Dang! Dang!"
The black dragon knife slashed hard through the two giant claws of the golden-winged roc.
A golden spark lit up like lightning.
For a moment, Qin Ziling's arms went numb, and the sharp blade of the Black Dragon Sword was curled up.
The golden claws of the golden-winged roc
The next mark, the huge body was hit by this terrifying force and couldn't help but fly backwards.
Both claws trembled slightly.
Both men and birds are physically strong and powerful. This time they hit each other head-on, and it felt like they were evenly matched with their opponents.
It's a pity that Qin Ziling is a fellow practitioner of the third path.
After blocking the most ferocious blow of the Golden-winged Dapeng with one knife, while the old power of the Golden-winged Dapeng receded and the new power had not yet been generated, the five-color divine light had already fallen, like five mountains pressing down on the Golden-winged Dapeng. On the back of the bird.
The golden-winged roc sank suddenly.
However, it was really powerful. With a long roar, its wings shook violently, and the terrifying power of blood was released. Its body suddenly swelled, and its whole body was filled with golden light, like a golden sun. Its brilliance overwhelmed the five-color divine light.
The five-color divine light fluctuates violently, and is about to be shaken by the golden-winged roc.
Finally taking advantage of the inborn arrogance of contempt for everything in the blood of the golden-winged roc, carelessly underestimating the enemy, and not allowing other relics to come forward to join the battle, Qin Ziling used martial arts to resist its attack, and was able to suppress it with five-color feather beads. On the back, how can it be allowed to escape?
If he lets it escape this time, it will be an extremely difficult and brutal fight!
"kill!"
Just as the five-color divine light fluctuated violently, the space around Qin Ziling was distorted and rippled, and five underworld immortals were about to step out of the Qiankun Cave.
As soon as the five underworld immortals stepped out of the Qiankun Cave, they descended into the "Five Directions Suppressing Prison Battle Formation".
The last time Qin Ziling fought against Qi Gui of the Netherblood Sect, he captured a yellow-grade high-grade Taoist treasure, the Nine Skull and Nether Ring Knife, and a set of Skull and Nether Flag formation flags.
When these magic weapons fall into the hands of the five underworld immortals, they can truly be used to their fullest potential and exert their true power.
Five skull flags were unfolded, and nine more skeleton swords were raised.
Immediately, the power of death surged out, and skulls emerged one by one, turning into a huge dark dragon made of white bones.
The Dark Dragon stretched out its giant white claws and pressed down on the huge back of the golden-winged roc, which was vibrating its wings violently and trying to soar into the sky.
