The scorching air waves impacted and spread, making it impossible to see even a blade of grass within a hundred miles.
Stopping further away, Bing Chen frowned. He looked around and found a hidden place to hide in.
"Master!"
The mind calls to Lan Youmeng.
The next moment, a stunningly beautiful face appeared in front of the three of them. Looking towards the volcano, Lan Youmeng opened her red lips and whispered: "What a powerful evil spirit!"
Bing Chen's eyes narrowed. Ever since he stepped into this hundred-mile radius, he had faintly noticed that there was a powerful monster here, even more powerful than all the monsters he had ever seen.
At this time, Lan Youmeng also said that the evil spirit here was strong, which inevitably made Bing Chen make some bold guesses.
"Fourth level?" Bing Chen asked.
Lan Youmeng nodded and said: "Yes, but judging from its aura, it seems that it must have just broken through, and it has not yet been stabilized. But even so, the aura of this monster beast is comparable to that of the ordinary fourth-level middle or even late stage. Considering its bloodline, it must be right and wrong. More than usual.”
Bing Chen was startled, his face solemn.
"Need to retreat temporarily?" Bing Chen asked.
Lan Youmeng shook her head and said in a faint tone: "No need, the fourth-level monsters alone can't detect our existence."
hiss!
It was at this time that a roar resounded through the sky, and everyone immediately looked towards the crater.
boom!
A ball of fire soared into the sky from the crater and turned into a divine bird with a body length of more than ten feet and a nine-color shimmering body.
Looking around with cold eyes, the divine bird looked at where the ten people were. With a fierce flap of his wings, the sky was full of fire and bombarded towards that place.
Seeing this, the ten people were all shocked. No longer caring about hiding, they all rose into the sky.
"You few bedbugs, you are really haunting me." The divine bird sneered at him with human words.
"snort!"
The leader, the middle-aged man from the Pi Hai Realm, snorted coldly, then unsheathed his long sword and turned into an afterimage and charged towards the divine bird.
With a look of contempt in his eyes, the divine bird flapped its wings and charged away with flames filling the sky.
boom!
The two collided head-on, violently impacting, and the scorching air waves swept away in all directions. There was flying sand and rocks for more than ten miles, and it was instantly razed to the ground.
puff!
Blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man flew out upside down, with a look of horror and disbelief.
"Father!"
"Clan leader!"
Everyone came out, and the other eight people immediately went to kill the divine bird, while the woman quickly came to the side of the sea-opening realm monk and supported him.
"Retreat quickly!"
The middle-aged man from the Pihai Realm shouted loudly, and everyone froze, without hesitation, and hurriedly retreated.
"You're here and you still want to leave?"
The divine bird shouted loudly, flapped its wings suddenly, and the flaming wind blades in the sky struck towards the group of people.
His pupils shrank, and the sea-opening monk suddenly stepped in front of everyone. His energy poured out and turned into a shield, protecting everyone within it.
When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to be careless, and almost at the same time they tried their best to gather defense.
Boom boom boom!
There was an explosion, and within a moment, the Hai Piing monk's Yuanli shield suddenly collapsed, and his figure was blown away again, and blood spurted out in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, there were several explosions, but the defenses of the eight Plastic Element Realm monks were all shattered, like paper, unable to stop them at all.
"ah......"
A shrill scream rang out, and a quick look revealed that the sea-opening monk's eyes were about to burst.
The three of them were blown to pieces by the aftermath of the impact, and two of them were seriously injured. Only the three Shaoyuan, whose auras were obviously stronger, were in a slightly better situation in the later stage, but they almost lost the ability to fight again.
"Walk!"
With an angry shout, the sea-opening monk forcibly used his Yuan Power to suppress the injuries in his body. He ducked to the woman's side, grabbed her and ran away with all his strength towards the distance.
"wishful thinking!"
The divine bird shouted loudly, and with a flick of its wings, it caught up with the Yuan Shaping Realm monks who were desperately trying to escape. With just a slight flap of its wings, the seriously injured two people were beaten into blood mist.
The remaining three people were heartbroken and frantically squeezed their energy, even using blood shields. Their speed suddenly increased and they escaped thousands of feet away in an instant.
The divine bird moved again, but just as it was about to catch up with the three late-stage Yuan Shaping monks, an explosion in the sky stopped it instantly.
He looked up with cold eyes, but he didn't know when the clouds of calamity were covering his head, and the sky was thundering.
He glanced again at the direction in which those people were escaping, and then neighed. The divine bird was obviously unwilling to give in, but it did not dare to continue chasing and killed it. It immediately landed on the ground and adjusted its condition.
In just a moment, the nine-colored rays of light flourished, enveloping the divine bird. At the same time, the spiritual energy in a radius of several miles was chaotic and all gathered towards the divine bird.
...
"Master!"
Seeing Lan Youmeng looking at the divine bird in a daze, Bingchen called out softly.
"Let's take this opportunity to capture those people and find out Yaoyao's whereabouts," Bing Chen said.
"Not urgent."
Still looking at the divine bird, Lan Youmeng whispered.
"Red Flame Spirit Bird!"
At the same time, Zhuo Qianling looked at the divine bird with excitement and disbelief and said to herself.
"Master...Master, that is the legendary Red Flame Spirit Bird!" Zhuo Qianling looked at Lan Youmeng excitedly and asked.
Looking at Zhuo Qianling with a faint look, Lan Youmeng shook her head slightly and said: "It is somewhat similar, but according to this palace, it is not the Red Flame Spirit Bird, but a kind of divine bird that we don't know. The bloodline is even more advanced than the Red Flame Spirit Bird."
Hearing this, Zhuo Qianling looked startled, and there was even a hint of horror in her eyes.
The Scarlet Flame Spirit Bird is one of the most advanced monster beasts among the ancient relics. Once it grows up, it is not only invincible, but also almost indistinguishable.
And what is the concept of a higher-level existence than the Red Flame Spirit Bird bloodline! The ancient monster that survived, or the descendant of the legendary holy beast?
Just thinking about it makes Zhuo Qianling shudder!
She did not doubt Lan Youmeng's vision. In today's world, the only people in the world who could compare with Lan Youmeng in terms of knowledge were the living ancestors of the top ten immortal sects.
"Master wants to take advantage of that monster?" Bing Chen asked.
Nodding slightly, Lan Youmeng looked at Bing Chen with a half-smile but asked, "What, are you scared?"
To say that I am not afraid is absolutely impossible. Being able to severely injure an early-stage sea-opening monk with one blow, with the strength of a few of them, it would definitely be a death-seeking move to attack that monster.
However, Bing Chen believes that Lan Youmeng will never do things without aim. If she dares to do so, she must be sure of it.
"You're not afraid, so what am I afraid of?" Bing Chen said with a smile.
Seeing that smile, Lan Youmeng gave Bing Chen a fierce look.
"This monster is about to go through a catastrophe. After it passes through the tribulation, it's time for us to take action." Lan Youmeng said.
Hearing this, Bingchen, Zhuo Qianling and Yan Lingjiao all looked at the calamity cloud in the sky.
She was already suspicious, but now that Lan Youmeng confirmed it, Zhuo Qianling was even more frightened.
Breaking through the fourth level of calamity, what kind of monster is this? Zhuo Qianling became more and more unbelievable.
In fact, not only Zhuo Qianling, but also Lan Youmeng herself was the same. This was also one of the reasons why Lan Youmeng concluded that the divine bird was not the red flame sparrow, but a higher-level monster. As for the other reason, it was the nine-color shimmer of the divine bird.
...
In just a few minutes, the sky was filled with clouds of calamity, and then, a thunder struck down from the sky.
hiss!
With a roar, the divine bird rose into the sky, carrying flames all over the sky, and headed towards the tribulation thunder.
boom!
There was an explosion and the two collided. The divine bird let out a shrill scream and then fell towards the ground.
boom!
The ground shook, and smoke and dust flew everywhere. When he looked closely, he saw that the ground had been smashed into a crater with a radius of hundreds of feet.
The whining continued, and the divine bird tossed in the pit for a long time before taking a breath.
Blood was bleeding from the mouth, and large areas of the red and alluring feathers on his body were now burnt. There was a wound several feet long on its back, still emitting smoke, and the remaining power of the calamity was entangled in its wound, causing it unbearable pain.
"What a terrifying catastrophe!" Zhuo Qianling said in horror.
This was the first time she had seen a natural disaster, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying. If she herself suffered such a disaster, Zhuo Qianling shuddered just thinking about it.
The nine-color ray of light flourished. Taking advantage of the lull in the catastrophe, the divine bird desperately squeezed out its potential and repaired the injuries in its body.
"What a powerful recovery power!" Lan Youmeng whispered.
However, the scorched wound on the divine bird's back began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few minutes, it had recovered by about 30%.
"There are rumors in the world that among the four ancient spirits, there is the Holy Suzaku, which is immortal in the fire and cannot be destroyed by heaven and earth." Lan Youmeng said in a faint tone while looking at the divine bird.
Hearing this, Bingchen and the other two people were shocked.
"Is that Suzaku? Oh no, a descendant of Suzaku?" Bing Chen asked quickly.
Lan Youmeng shook her head.
"Our world once had a fault in its inheritance. Not to mention me, even those old guys who have lived for countless years in this ancient world cannot even guess its race." Lan Youmeng said helplessly.
Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng looked at Bing Chen with a faint look.
"If Chen'er is asked to accept it as your companion beast, would you dare to fight for it?" Lan Youmeng asked.
Bing Chen was slightly startled, but only for a moment, then he grinned and said: "Wealth and honor are found in danger. If these monsters can be subdued, I will not be allowed to walk sideways in this world in the future."
Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled, without saying anything more, and looked at the Tianjie area again.
A scream resounded throughout the world, and just as the tribulation thunder was about to strike again, the divine bird soared into the sky again and headed straight away.
The body shines with nine colors, shining on the heaven and earth, and all the brilliance is eclipsed.
"So beautiful!" Yan Lingjiao couldn't help but exclaim.
boom!
The sky thunder struck the divine bird again, and the nine-color light instantly collapsed, lost its power, and fell towards the ground again.
It screamed shrilly, and blood continued to flow from the mouth of the divine bird. His eyes were cold, looking at the calamity clouds in the sky. Although he was seriously injured and miserable, he did not compromise at all.
boom!
Hitting a pothole on the ground again, his huge body couldn't help but tremble violently, and there was clearly unbearable pain in his eyes.
Wailing in waves, the divine bird frantically squeezed the power of its bloodline to resist the power of the catastrophe that invaded the body.
...
"It's only been two steps, but this little bird looks like this. It seems that it is not as powerful as imagined." Bing Chen said.
Quietly giving Bing Chen a look, Lan Youmeng whispered: "The artistic conception contained in this kind of natural disaster is very different from that of humans. It is not just a simple punishment from heaven, but more, it is helping the monsters." The beast stimulates the power of its own bloodline. The real pain of this divine bird at this time is not the erosion of the remaining power of the tribulation, but the pain it suffers when it stimulates the power of its own bloodline."
