Listening to the talk of all the talk, the eight sisters were so angry that their faces turned pale. Unfortunately, they could not refute it. The facts were better than words. The five sisters joined together and used the immortal weapon five times in a row, but were all blocked by the demon bird.
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It would be fine if the demon bird was not injured at all. It was originally expected to start in half an hour, but it didn't hold on for even three minutes.
Don't others complain?
"Okay, hurry up and form a formation, be careful that these demon birds will chase after you. The sisters-in-law have exhausted their energy in the cauldron. If they are attacked by them, they will be done!" Di Cheng persuaded and urged the tribe members to form Xing Tian's combination as soon as possible
Step forward to block the twenty-one demon birds.
Di Cheng was a truthful word, but it sounded different to the eight sisters. He thought he was complaining that the eight sisters were helping the bad things.
I didn’t get the time to have a full meal, but I would drag them down and I needed them to spend their energy to protect them.
The pouted mouths were all about to refute a few words, but Feng Linger was stared at him with a look.
Five people with exhausted energy sat cross-legged on the top of the flagpole, and three others stood outside and surrounded them, holding fairy weapons in their hands, guarding against the sneak attack of demon birds.
The five sisters looked at each other. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they sat on the ground and calmed down and knew that the demon birds could no longer be afraid of immortal weapons as they used to. After all, they had found a way to deal with the Phoenix Immortal Art.
"Sister, the demon bird has found a way to deal with the immortal weapon. Then we can't go out to find treasures in the future?" Jin Zhan'er asked worriedly.
"I'm still looking for treasures in heaven and earth? I'll say whether I can save my life in the future!" Yin Jianer looked at the paw that was as red as blood, and was entangled in love and hatred. She wanted to throw it away in anger, but when she thought of her previous prestige,
I can't bear to throw it away.
"What is this? As long as the immortal weapon is in hand, which demon bird dares to approach?" Feng Ling'er retorted, signaling the four of them to rest and recover as soon as possible, so as not to drag down the Beidi team.
One by one, they quickly swallowed the golden mushrooms, practiced the exercises carefully, and replenished the energy liquid in the cauldron. Feng Linger lay depressedly on the top of the flagpole, looked down, and saw Zhen Xiaoyao holding purple like a person who was fine.
Where can I concentrate on practicing the Purple Mandarin Divine Art?
Feng Ling'er suddenly remembered that Zhen Xiaoyao used the purple claw exploration technique to pat his butt. At that time, he did not eat the treasures of heaven or earth or the flesh of demon birds, nor did he do it like before, and he had to brew two or three times before he could succeed.
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Just with a casual wave, the purple mandarin claw-exploring magic trick fell on him, and it was neither light nor heavy, and he was very careful.
You should know that the Zi Yuan claw exploration technique is a first-class killer move. If you have a slight mistake, you may smash a 100-meter giant tree.
But Zhen Xiaoyao used it very casually, just like eating and taking a bath. Is this guy working hard every day, turning a blind eye to the outside world, and only practicing the Purple Mandarin Divine Art, he actually did it in just ten days
I have successfully practiced the Purple Mandarin Divine Technique!
This is an unprecedented genius of cultivation. If I asked him to teach me the Purple Mandarin Divine Art - by the way, I used the Peacock Sacred Art to activate the immortal weapon, and the phoenix fairy claws he made can deal with the four purple, white, golden and green divine birds, join forces with each other
, or eight sacred birds join forces.
If Zhen Xiaoyao uses the Purple Mandarin Divine Technique to activate the immortal weapon, its power will not double? Can he defeat the Four Gods and Eight Saints Team?
If you guessed correctly, then as long as Zhen Xiaoyao, a cultivation genius, isn’t the eight sisters still rest assured?
Feng Linger was about to ask Zhen Xiaoyao loudly, asking him if he had really successfully practiced the Purple Mandarin Divine Technique, but he was about to speak, but when he thought that there were demon birds around him, if they heard it, he would show his trump card and attack him in the future.
It won't work at the time.
I have to go to him to ask him quietly for such things. With his low-key personality, even if he knows the Purple Mandarin Divine Art, I am afraid he will deny it.
Feng Linger forgot that the energy in the cauldron had been exhausted, so she secretly flew down the flagpole. She stepped on the air and couldn't fly, so she fell down directly.
Listening to the sound of the wind in his ears getting louder and louder, Feng Linger finally became anxious and shouted anxiously: "Brother Xiaoyao, help!" The four sisters on the top of the flagpole heard Feng Linger's help and suddenly opened their eyes.
No wind chime was seen around.
Something bad thought arose in my mind, thinking that the wind chime would not fall, right? I lay on the top of the flagpole and walked down. Sure enough, I saw the wind chime crying beside the flagpole, and I was so scared that I was already scared.
Tears were rushing out.
The four sisters also knew that only Zhen Xiaoyao could save her, so they shouted with their throats: "Brother Xiaoyao wake up, Fenglinger accidentally rolled down, you can catch her!"
"The energy in her cauldron is exhausted, and if she falls down, she will definitely become a meat paste!" Ye Congwen held the purple mandarin bone pattern in his hand and was pretending to practice the purple mandarin magic technique that had already become a bamboo in his chest. The purpose was just not to interfere with the eight sisters.
Now the switching formation has been taught to ten teams. As long as they are not crazy and want to fight to the death with the demon bird, with their running speed, the possibility of Shi Xiuxiu and the other three catching up with themselves is zero.
Isn’t it great to hide behind Beidi team or other teams to practice the golden ring bodybuilding technique with peace of mind?
Who knows that people are not as good as God is. This old girl, Fenglinger, doesn't know where to go crazy. She dares to jump down when the energy of the cauldron is exhausted. If she still pretends to be stupid, what if she falls into a paste, how can she talk to her?
Grandpa’s military advisor told me?
He stuffed the purple mandarin bone pattern into his pocket and reached out to catch the wind chime. He fell down a hundred meters above the altitude. If he had changed to Shi Yaoyue's size, he would probably have to use some tricks.
Fenglinger, a person who was as thin as firewood, was only seventy or eighty pounds light, spread his hands and feet, like a kite, and was almost blown away by the wind.
He grabbed Feng Linger in his hand with a light grab, and asked in confusion: "Why did you jump off the cliff and commit suicide?"
"Who jumped off the cliff and committed suicide? I wanted to come down to talk to you, but suddenly forgot that the energy in the cauldron was exhausted and could not fly in the air, so I fell down." Feng Ling'er hugged Ye Congwen's arm tightly and said
He didn't let go of anything. The Beidi team ran so fast that once he let go, he fell to the ground and asked his sisters to rescue him, which would damage the image of his elder sister.
"Oh, so that's it. I thought you didn't fulfill your promise and felt ashamed of yourselves to apologize for death."
"Hmph! I am not close to them, but helping them is a favor, and not helping them is the duty. If you win, persist for a while. If you don't win, stop the loss in time. What's my fault? My responsibilities
I will help you protect the demon-expressing flag. I don’t owe them. If you didn’t ask our sisters to help them, would I have risked my life to fight with twenty-one demon birds?”
"Can I blame me? It's the worst thing to do when both sides are hurt. If you weren't hot and crazy, I would have to let you go? Think about it carefully. The demon bird would have found a way to deal with the immortal weapon. If we were
On the way to find treasures, he was besieged by demon birds. You eight sisters are still alive now?" Ye Congwen heard Feng Linger summarize the reason to him, and retorted without thinking.
Feng Ling'er was stunned for a moment, as if she was just right. If she didn't talk much, Di Cheng wouldn't beat the snake and stick with us, and we were dependent on the eight sisters.
However, the little fairy could not admit her mistake, especially in front of a man like Zhen Xiaoyao who is not good-looking. She made a face at Zhen Xiaoyao, stuck out her tongue, and immediately changed the topic: "Brother Xiaoyao, I seemed to see you practicing purple just now
The Mandarin Divine Art, so long has passed, have you not learned the Purple Mandarin Claw Explosion Divine Art yet?"
"What does it mean that you haven't learned it yet? The Purple Mandarin Divine Art is profound and complex, mysterious and unpredictable. How can you practice it in a few decades?" Ye Congwen knew that these eight sisters were all hob meat, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they looked around.
As for him, he was too lazy to argue with Feng Linger.
"Hehe, it will take decades for us people with holy bloodlines to learn it. Can you peerless geniuses with immortal bloodlines practice the Purple Mandarin Divine Art the same as us?"
"Immortal bloodline? Who is the Immortal bloodline?" Ye Congwen asked in confusion.
"Brother Xiaoyao, you're so boring! You're pretending to be stupid with Sister Ling'er." Feng Ling'er still lay on Zhen Xiaoyao's back, put his head in his ear and whispered: "Brother Xiaoyao, don't worry, your father is
The prince of the Southern Barbarian royal family, I have never told others that your mother is the direct princess of the Xuanyuan royal family. Even the seven sisters who played the best with me, I have not revealed a word. Can't you trust me?" Ye Congwen
He slowed down suddenly and almost threw the seven sisters on the top of the flagpole. After the seven sisters complained, he asked in confusion: "Where did you hear it?"
"That's clear at a glance. With my Feng Ling'er's intelligence and talent, I still need to listen to others. If you know the golden body technique, it proves that you are a direct descendant of the Southern Barbarian royal family, but if you don't dislike me, I call Di Cheng a barbarian, that proves that it proves that you are a child of the Southern Barbarian royal family.
You grew up in our Daxia since you were young. If you don’t go to such a good cultivation holy place as the Nanman Palace, you will stay in Daxia to practice. And your father doesn’t object, it will prove that you will not be able to practice in Daxia.
The Southern Barbarian Palace is in trouble. The entire Great Xia Dynasty
The only place of cultivation that can compare with the Nanman Palace is the Taoist ancestral temple, Buddhist relics tower, and Xuanyuan Palace. Taoism has not had a saint for hundreds of years, Buddhism is all monks, and after counting, it is the only place of Xuanyuan Palace.
Brother Xiaoyao, you are too low-key. The owner of the immortal bloodline actually used a Bifang Sacred Art to cover up people's eyes." Feng Ling'er quietly expressed her speculation, looked at Ye Congwen with a proud look, and was silent
It is just a default, and debate is a quibble.
The direct princess of the Xuanyuan royal family, the direct princess of the Southern Barbarian royal family, the prince had an affair with the princess and gave birth to a son with an immortal bloodline?
How big is this idea to think of such a vulgar drama? Feng Linger is really a waste of talent if she doesn't write operas.
Ye Congwen pondered for a moment, and saw Feng Linger showing a smug smile, so he simply followed her thoughts: "What's the use of having fairy-grade blood flowing? Grandma doesn't love her uncle and doesn't love her, and neither side wants to give her to the heavenly ranks.
Practice the immortal arts. If I don’t practice the Fang Shengzhi, can I not practice anything?"