An Qingli naturally took a fancy to the resentful spirit of the roc bird.
After ascending to the upper realm, Xiao Jintan advanced to the immortal level, while An Qingli gained an additional level of understanding of Buddhist scriptures on salvation.
So now, as long as there is a spirit with resentment, whether it is a human spirit or a demon spirit, it can be forcibly transformed by her, helping her to accumulate merit.
An Qingli was waiting to capture this resentful soul and break through to the middle stage of Earth Immortal in one fell swoop.
So An Qingli jumped up and rushed forward fearlessly.
Xiao Jintan is always on standby.
But at this moment, a powerful force suddenly descended from the sky and stood between An Qingli and Dapeng.
"boom!"
Terrifying cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.
It was the power of the fifth-grade immortal weapon, the Demon Suppressing Pestle, and was blessed by Meng Ke from the Golden Immortal Realm.
Meng Ke was frightened and frightened.
It was him who took action, but how could he have expected that Earth Immortal An Qingli would not retreat but instead advanced, taking the initiative to approach the roc.
His demon-subduing pestle was originally intended to attack the moving spirit of the roc, and was sure to stop or severely damage the spirit of the roc.
But when he took action, An Qingli also moved and approached the roc.
It is not uncommon for colleagues to be accidentally injured during fights.
But that is An Qingli who has great potential.
"boom!"
In an instant, the power of the demon-suppressing pestle flew away like thunder.
The spirit of the roc bird was restrained by the demon-suppressing pestle. Although it quickly retreated back, it was still injured.
As for An Qingli, a little Earth Immortal in his early stage, he was afraid that he would be completely destroyed by this demon-suppressing pestle.
Everyone present seemed to have foreseen her fall.
However, at this critical moment, blue wings suddenly appeared on An Qingli's back and directly wrapped her whole body.
Despite this, An Qingli spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"Sister An!"
Several officials exclaimed in surprise.
An Qingli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced at Meng Ke.
Meng Ke looked apologetic, but he really didn't mean it. Fortunately, An Qingli saved his life.
Little Huzi angrily said: "First my enlightenment was interrupted, and then I was seriously injured by my companion. Could it be that this upper world is in conflict with its master?"
The little Pegasus looks at An Qing's luck on the fence, and it is clear that it is still the same three levels of purple luck.
All I can say is that there are gains and losses.
An Qingli quickly swallowed a healing elixir, crossed his legs on the spot, the rejuvenation formula in his body was running wildly, and the aqua blue phoenix feathers protected his whole body.
The spirit of the Dapeng bird was injured by the demon-suppressing pestle and temporarily fled to the corner.
"Damn it!"
Meng Ke raised his pestle, flew out of the demonic barrier, and chased the roc alone.
The remaining officials, who were not strong enough, formed a formation together and quickly approached An Qingli, trying to protect An Qingli with a demon barrier.
The spirit of the Dapeng bird suddenly saw an opportunity, relied on its innate speed, quickly circled a column, turned around, and rushed to An Qingli.
The reason why the Dapeng bird was able to escape the joint attack by the six governments was because of its amazing flight speed.
In just a blink of an eye, the roc rushed towards An Qingli again.
Meng Ke followed closely, but in front were An Qingli and the officials who formed the formation.
However, the speed of the Dapeng was so incredible that the moving demon barrier did not have time to reach An Qingli's side.
"Back off!"
Meng Ke suddenly shouted, reminding An Qingli to avoid.
The phoenix feather behind An Qingli suddenly spread out and moved into the air in an instant.
A room full of blue light and shadow.
The roc has arrived, and the Buddha's light on An Qingli's body is nothing to be afraid of, but those aqua blue wings come from the mythical beast Phoenix.
This An Qingli is actually related to the Feng Clan!
Originally, the Dapeng Clan should submit to the Wind Clan.
But when it comes to life and death, no one cares about dignity and bloodline suppression.
The spirit of the Dapeng bird also went towards An Qingli, and it had to possess An Qingli and use her body as a bargaining chip to possibly escape this disaster.
An Qingli was hovering in mid-air, eyes closed, motionless, and his consciousness could already feel the spirit of the roc approaching.
"Back off!"
An Qingli suddenly shouted, and the next moment, a flash of extreme darkness burst with her as the center.
The entire Yizhuang fell into darkness in an instant.
In the extreme darkness, the special candles lost their light, and Meng Ke, who was in the golden immortal stage, could not see clearly at all.
This is the horror of the ancient demon's innate supernatural powers.
The higher the level, the more terrifying it is.
The roc bird also cannot see in this darkness.
But it doesn't matter, it is already very close to An Qingli, no more than a foot away, as long as it goes just a little bit further.
The next moment, it can enter An Qingli's body and possess him, making An Qingli obedient like a puppet.
However, An Qingli suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light seemed to flash in his eyes.
The next moment, just when Dapeng was about to get what he wanted, An Qingli's whole body felt a great absorbing force, and he actually dragged Dapeng's soul and took the initiative to go into her body, as if he was afraid
Just like the roc bird regretted and ran away.
Damn it!
The roc bird was frightened.
What does this little woman mean by taking the initiative to die again and again?!
An Qingli frowned. What she meant was very simple. Because Xiao Jintan was guarding her soul, although it could ensure that she was safe and sound, it could not guarantee that the roc would not escape.
In other words, although the Dapeng bird entered An Qingli's body, it might be frightened out by Shenzhi Xiaojintan.
So for the sake of safety, An Qingli decided to use the Mustard Seed Space to put the spirit of the Dapeng bird into the Mustard Seed Space first.
Xianpin's Mustard Seed Dimension has grown faster than its owner, An Qingli, and its ability to absorb foreign objects has reached a terrifying level.
What's more, this roc bird is still in a spiritual state, without a body to protect it. It is so light that there is basically no room for resistance.
Everything is done in extreme darkness.
And it happened in an instant.
In the darkness, you can still hear the sound of Feng Yi fanning.
But the aqua-blue brilliance of the phoenix wings was completely covered in the darkness.
Very quiet.
But it was indescribably thrilling.
It seems that in this moment, it can be decided who will live and who will die, An Qingli and Dapengniao.
The roc bird failed to break free from the mustard seed space, so An Qingli endured the surge of blood and temporarily took it into the Moon Banquet Picture.
"It's done!"
Little Jin Tan is happy.
But it was still dark and quiet outside, which was eerily quiet.
"Sister An, say something!"
Someone shouted worriedly.
I couldn't see anything. I don't know if An Qingli used hidden means to successfully capture the roc, or if the roc possessed An Qingli.
"It's okay, you don't need to worry."
An Qingli finally spoke out, and with a thought in his mind, the darkness around him disappeared in an instant.
Everyone looked at An Qingli, still scrutinizing it and not letting down their guard.
An Qingli coughed slightly, and Black Taro understood.
So Black Taro, who had made a meritorious service, stood side by side with An Qingli with a proud look on his face, and proudly told: "The person in front of me is indeed my master."
With a thought in his mind, An Qingli put the black taro into the spirit beast bag, then folded his wings and landed on the ground. With the blessing of the Rejuvenation Art, his complexion was slightly better than before.