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Chapter 249 Bombardment

Chapter 249: Bombing and Killing

The roc bird transformed by Feng Jinghong suddenly attacked, which no one expected, and the figure that flashed across the sky like lightning made everyone wake up instantly.

No one dares to stay here anymore. A demon beast in the Nascent Soul stage, and a golden-winged roc, is one of the best among demon beasts. Everyone has given up the idea of ​​killing it, and can even kill it.

Escape from its claws has become a happy luxury!

Feng Jinghong didn't expect that the speed of the golden-winged roc was so fast, or that its acceleration was really astonishing. Feng Jinghong just flapped his wings twice and had already seen the golden elixir Dzogchen cultivator desperately escaping in front of him.

In a second, when his wings flapped slightly, he was already standing in front of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen cultivator!

Looking at the astonished Jindan Dzogchen monk, Feng Jinghong's sharp eyes flashed with a ruthless gaze, flapped his wings, and two Zhang Xu wind blades slashed at the Jindan monk with lightning speed, and he

His body also pounced on him, and his sharp claws smashed through the golden elixir monk's body-protecting true energy shield with devastating force. The moment he hurriedly took out the magic weapon, he tore his body into pieces!

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Jinghong at this moment may have been because of her transformation into a monster. Instead of feeling any discomfort at such a bloody scene, she actually felt an underlying sense of excitement, as if the blood in her whole body was boiling and burning.

, except fighting, nothing can make him vent the evil fire in his heart!

With its wings gently flapping, Feng Jinghong's figure appeared in the next second among the group of golden elixir monks who had just escaped separately, and this was only a few breaths away!

"Want to escape now? It's too late!"

Feng Jinghong snorted coldly in his heart, raised his head and let out a chirp, flapped his golden wings non-stop, and fired sharp wind blades in all directions. The target was clearly the thirty-seven golden people who were escaping.

Brother Dan!

Some monks who were just at the early stage of the Golden Elixir barely had a chance to resist, and were strangled by the wind blade. Only a dozen late-stage monks and three or four Dzogchen monks survived the stranglehold of the wind blade!

"What a powerful attack, such a fast attack speed, the Nascent Soul stage is really extraordinary!"

Feng Jinghong nodded with satisfaction and displayed the artistic conception of Nascent Soul stage. Suddenly, wind blades filled the sky, and the area within ten miles became a world of wind!

Originally, the artistic conception that this golden-winged roc bird understood when it advanced to Nascent Soul was the artistic conception of wind. As soon as Feng Jing Hong was cast, the sky within ten miles was completely enveloped by the hurricane.

With the golden-winged roc transformed by Feng Jinghong as the center, a ten-foot-thick tornado slowly rotated around him. Even the creator of the tornado, Feng Jinghong, who was at the center of the wind, couldn't help but be affected by this.

Deeply shocked by the aura of the destruction, Feng Jinghong never thought that wind could have such power!

With a ten-foot-thick tornado as the center, the ten-mile void was filled with three-foot-thick tornadoes, forming a circular space surrounded by tornadoes, and the remaining ten or so Jindan monks were trapped in it.

"Brother Wei, what should we do now? This is the realm space of Yuanying stage monsters. Here, it is considered good if we can exert sixty-seven out of ten of our ten powers, but these damn wind blades are not stopping

The earth is shot out from those tornadoes, and we have no chance to destroy them. Do we really want to be buried here?"

After all, the monks in the late Jindan period have seen the world. Even when faced with the situation of life and death, they don't panic too much, and some monks don't even have a trace of nervousness on their faces.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhang. Aren't there still those four Dzogchen monks? Besides, isn't the War Dragon here? As a protector, could it be that his emotions will cause him to perish? The most important thing for us now is to protect ourselves!

"



Such conversations were heard from time to time in Feng Jinghong's artistic conception of wind, but even those who were in a panic still retreated to resist the wind blades of different sizes. The only thing that gave them a headache was that the speed of the wind blades was too fast.

So fast, so fast that they don’t even have time to get close to those outer tornadoes!

Feng Jinghong, who was in the center of the artistic conception of wind, was completely unaffected by the howling wind. In his artistic conception space, he could clearly feel anything, even if someone lost a hair!

"Do you think this is the power of the artistic conception of wind? Hum, let you feel the torn apart by a hurricane!"

Feng Jinghong listened to these unfazed voices, even those that were disdainful of him, and sneered in her heart, raised her head and screamed loudly, and the tornado ten miles away slowly began to move, shrinking towards the center!

ah!

Two Jindan monks who tried their best to rush to the outer tornado were caught by the sudden contraction of the tornado without realizing it. They didn't even have a chance to resist, and were torn into pieces by the wind. The green tornado instantly turned into a reddish color.

, the wind is stronger than before, and the size is also ten feet larger!

Wow!

Such a sudden change completely surprised the other golden elixir monks, and the originally calm crowd gradually became commotion. Even the four golden elixir great perfection monks frowned tightly. With their damn strength, they thought of rushing

It's not difficult to get out, but I'm afraid of being chased by the Golden-winged Dapeng like the man before. If we hug each other, we still have a chance to survive, but if we separate, we will definitely die!

Looking at the tornado getting closer and closer, the four of them finally looked at each other and someone spoke.

"Senior, we just passed by this place and found something strange here, so we gathered here. We also asked senior to let us go. Junior and others are not very grateful!"

In the eyes of these disciples of the aristocratic family, a monster is a monster. No matter how strong it is, as long as it has not transformed, it is still a beast. If it were placed outside, they would not look at it at all. But here, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Realm where life and death are determined by fate.

Even though they were as arrogant as they were, they had to bow their heads in such a situation.

"You will die if you disturb my practice!"

Feng Jinghong didn't want to let go of such an opportunity. As long as he killed the more than forty golden elixir monks, he would have a place in the Nine Valleys, and there would be spiritual treasures there!

"Senior, please think twice and don't push too hard. If we work together, you may not be able to kill them all, and we are not without the ability to fight back. If senior pushes too hard, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you!

"

Obviously, these people still don't take the golden-winged roc transformed by Feng Jinghong into their eyes, or they have the back-up to resist Yuanying's combat power!

"I'm afraid you don't know my strength, huh, you actually dare to threaten me. If it were just a Nascent Soul stage monster, I might let you go, but if it were me, Feng Jinghong, you would all have to stay here today.

here!"

After Feng Jinghong transformed into a golden-winged roc, the fiery red golden elixir in her body actually started to move on its own. At that moment, Feng Jinghong didn't feel the discomfort of transforming into a monster at all. Instead, she felt like she was born to be a monster.

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Everyone was looking forward to the introduction of this dark green ball, but until the golden light dissipated and the Qianlong List disappeared, no relevant text appeared. However, no one paid attention to this aspect. Every time the Qianlong List disappeared,

The top one on the list will get the Blue Dragon Order, but you can't see the real thing every time, so everyone is used to it, and the real Ten Thousand Immortals Conference begins!

After the Hidden Dragon Ranking disappeared, the arena in the middle began to increase rapidly, until it reached a size of a thousand feet before stopping. Amid everyone's stunned expressions, the midday sun slowly disappeared, while the arena emitted a dazzling black light.

The moment the black light appeared, Feng Jinghong knew that the real Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was about to begin. Taking advantage of the black light, he quickly divided the silver flower fire tree in his hand into two parts, handed them to Ling Yun and Feng Wuji respectively, and gave some of the things they had obtained before.

The useful magic weapons and elixirs were all given to the two of them. Before they could say a few words of advice, their vision went dark.

Feng Jinghong quickly released his spiritual consciousness, but this time his tried and tested spiritual consciousness failed him. He felt nothing but darkness. When he saw the light again, the world around him had changed drastically.

The arena is no longer there, the familiar friends are no longer there, the bustling crowd is no longer there, and there is a desert in front of us!

The blazing sun hung high in the sky. Even though Feng Jinghong had reached the golden elixir stage where he was immune to cold and heat, the huge sun still made him feel sweltering.

There was yellow sand everywhere, golden sand, and the same scenery everywhere. Feng Jinghong was a little surprised at first, but after walking on the sand for half an hour, she still didn't see any other colors.

Feng Jinghong finally couldn't bear it any longer, summoned somersault clouds, chose a direction, and then galloped away.

Feng Jinghong didn't know how long she had been flying, but it was at least tens of thousands of miles away before she saw an oasis about one mile away.

Feng Jinghong had never been so excited before, and it was just because of the green color.

After collecting the somersault cloud, Feng Jinghong fell lightly towards the oasis.

The further down, the cooler Feng Jinghong felt. At first he thought it was because of the water in the oasis, but as he got closer and closer to the oasis, Feng Jinghong finally discovered the difference. It was not cool at all, but shade, even

When Feng Jinghong was approaching a hundred meters above the oasis, she felt a gloomy feeling.

Like a light on my back!

Feng Jinghong secretly circulated two golden elixirs, and at the moment when he was about to land, a kite turned over, and the clone shadow technique was instantly used. Four figures rushed out from all sides and rushed outside the oasis.

Swish swish!

The moment Feng Jinghong rushed out, a huge scorpion tail suddenly poked out from the large lake in the oasis and stung Feng Jinghong fiercely. Countless densely packed scorpions also quickly rushed out of the woods, each one

They were all about one foot in size, and had two pairs of dark green wings on their backs, rushing towards Feng Jinghong with lightning speed!

"Six-winged Jade Poison Scorpion!"

Feng Jinghong didn't expect such a terrifying poisonous thing to be hidden in this oasis. Even with his cultivation at the golden elixir stage, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. He summoned the somersault cloud again and rushed thousands of miles into the sky in an instant!

"Huh, where did so many poisonous scorpions come from? They are actually six-winged jade poisonous scorpions. Although they only have four wings, they at least have the strength of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. If their life-saving blows and body explosions are included,

Then even the Golden Core cultivator can't get away with it, not to mention there is a more powerful guy in the sand lake, forget it, let's go."

Feng Jinghong shook his head and wanted to leave this place. He didn't want to engage in a unnecessary fight, but at this moment, the nine-tailed lynx in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm became commotion again.

"What's wrong? Jiujiu?"

Feng Jinghong then remembered that he had kept the Nine-tailed Lynx in the Buddha's Kingdom for some time, and quickly released it.

"I can deal with that big scorpion!"

Since the Nine-tailed Tmall evolved its second tail, not only has its strength greatly increased, but it can also have some brief exchanges with Feng Jinghong. Although it cannot speak, this has surprised Feng Jinghong enough.

"You want to swallow its inner elixir?"

Feng Jinghong thought that the Nine-tailed Tmall wanted to eat the inner elixir again. He now had a headache. What would happen if this continued? Although it was much more difficult for monsters to advance than human monks, the Nine-tailed Tmall let Feng Jinghong know something.

How difficult it is to reach the sky!

Each time the Nine-tailed Tmall evolves a tail, its strength will increase greatly. The second-tailed cat has the strength of the Golden Core stage, while the third-tailed cat has the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. The fourth-tailed cat can transform, and so on, and

Humans are exactly the same, and even its body is much stronger than that of human monks of the same level.

"No, there is it in the lake, baby!"

Although the voice of the Nine-tailed Tmall was intermittent, it was very clear, and there was even some undetectable charm mixed in it.

"baby?"

Now Feng Jinghong was tempted. The world of cultivation is actually more philistine than the secular world. Most of them are profitless and can't afford to be early. There is no way. Cultivation is the way to fight.

"This way, Jiujiu, you take care of those little brats and leave the big guy to me!"

Feng Jinghong is now very sure that the six-winged Jade Poison Scorpion in the lake has at least the strength of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen, and even the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. He has always hidden his true combat power, and this time, while taking advantage of

Seeing no one, he wanted to try to see how strong he really was!

"Well, then I'll start!"

Jiujiu was obviously suffocated by Feng Jinghong. A white light flashed past Feng Jinghong's shoulder and was instantly submerged in the tide of thousands of scorpions.

Shaowu!

Perhaps feeling that someone was invading his territory, a giant beast slowly emerged from the hundred-foot-long lake. A five-foot-long scorpion flew out of the lake, with six dark green wings flapping gently, and a pair of

Its green eyes make those who see it tremble with chills, and the most unsettling thing is the poisonous tail behind it!

Seeing the appearance of the Scorpion King, Feng Jinghong immediately took out the Demon Sword and shook it lightly, turning it into a hundred-foot-sized one. He cast the "Randeng Sutra" at the same time, holding the giant sword in both hands, and swooped down from a height of thousands of miles, fiercely.

Cut to the Scorpion King!

Because it swooped down from a high altitude, the force of this sword was no less than two million kilograms. Even the Scorpion King, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, felt the threat of death. The tail behind him kept trembling, ready to strike at any time.

Prepare, and the pair of pincers in front of it slowly lift up, and its six wings flap at the same time, facing Feng Jinghong!

boom!

The Demonic Sword struck hard on both of the Scorpion King's pincers, but it only cut off the shell on one pincer, but the dark tail moved.

bite!

Feng Jinghong naturally did not dare to let the poisonous tail stab her, so she turned the Demon Sword and used it as a shield to block the blow.

"Okay, the Scorpion King is worthy of Yuanying's strength, enough for me to test Zifeng's combat power!"

Feng Jinghong was not surprised but overjoyed. The three golden elixirs moved at the same time and soared into the sky again.

The six-winged Jade Poison Scorpion King was obviously angered by Feng Jinghong's sword, and he also flew into the sky. The three pairs of wings brought up the roaring wind, and the speed became faster and faster, almost the same as Feng Jinghong's somersault.

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