On the Kamikaze Plain, God General Luo Zhe looked in front of him and heard a ragged little white dragon sound. On his face, he looked solemn and helpless.
On the yellow and white battle robes, rays of divine light flowed. He looked at the little white dragon who was drinking wine beautifully, frowned and said: "You can't beat me. Besides, this dwarf's matter has nothing to do with you."
"whee!"
Xiao Bailong suddenly curled up his neck, opened his mouth and smiled, and the drink flowed down the corner of his mouth. He looked at General Luo Zhe and stretched out his index finger.
"You are injured and Tianyan is no longer at his peak, haha!"
Divine General Luo Zhe's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "Yes, I was injured by a mysterious demon when I chased Xin Xiaoqi last time. But, madman, I want to cross the Kamikaze Plain and attack the dwarves."
Little White Dragon turned his index finger, looked at the thatched cottage in the distance, and said happily: "There are so many!"
Luo Zhe Shenjiang raised his eyes and looked up, the corners of his mouth twitching again. The room was full of wine, and the smell of alcohol was overwhelming.
"We Buddhists are not allowed to drink alcohol, otherwise I will give you a few houses!"
"Hypocritical, little monk Riguang and I had a drink in Xingdu some time ago. Either you go back or call twelve of you to beat me."
After Xiao Bailong finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head like a rattle. Suddenly, countless drinks were shaken from his hair and sprinkled into the void.
Divine General Luo Zhe frowned, took a step back, shook his head and said, "This time, Sunlight Bodhisattva and Moonlight Bodhisattva will come down to suppress the great evil. The other god generals will serve the Buddha in Liulic City."
"Drink." Xiao Bailong didn't care, picked up a jar of wine and handed it to General Luo Zhe.
Luo Zhe was helpless and suddenly stretched out his right hand.
"Hey, I like fighting!"
Not to be outdone, the little white dragon stretched out his right hand, and saw sword lights emerging from his right hand. In the sword lights that emerged, and in the strong aura of the power of Tianyan, there seemed to be the White Tiger God of the West, roaring towards the sky.
"Cang," above the Kamikaze Plain, night and day flashed simultaneously, and a sleeve of the god general Luo Zhe slowly fell on the knee-high death grass.
"Awesome!" Divine General Luo Zhe praised softly. After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Daxin City.
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In the southern part of Dongsheng Shenzhou, golden figures flashed.
These golden figures are all heading in one direction - the Stone Phoenix Nest.
The Stone Phoenix Nest is a golden-winged bird. As the largest stronghold of Dongsheng Divine Continent, it is already the same as the royal capital of the 20th Heaven.
The blazing sunshine at noon shines on the Stone Phoenix Nest, and a faint heat rises from the huge stones, making the lines on the huge stones more clear.
The soldiers holding long swords, golden wings, and golden armor stood tall and guarded their posts with great power.
But there was sadness on the faces of these golden soldiers.
Whoosh, the huge stone barrier, like a phoenix nest, is firmly entrenched in the middle of the stone phoenix nest. This is the palace of the leader of the Garuda clan.
But today, the palace was heavily guarded, with countless golden-armored guards and shadowy figures. For a moment, it was impossible to count how many guards there were.
In the phoenix nest, on a huge bed, the leader of the Golden Wings lay helplessly.
Although the bird's feet that were chopped off by Lucifer had healed, black flames that seemed to be the fire of origin were still burning inside the body.
"Lucifer, that beast." A sudden roar was heard in front of the old patriarch's bed, causing the Golden Wings patriarch to wake up from his coma.
The leader of the Golden Wings looked at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes again, and his painful eyes became softer.
For a long time, the Golden Wing Clan leader looked at Jin Junyan steadily without saying a word.
"Father?" Jin Junyan couldn't help but look at the Golden Wings leader in panic.
The Golden Wing Clan leader slowly turned his head and looked behind Jin Junyan.
There was a short man with a small yellow face, but his mouth was slightly tilted to one side, and his huge golden wings were folded behind his back.
A pair of huge roc claws that were dark and dotted with cold light stood firmly on the stone surface. Their small eyes looked at the old patriarch with some worry. This one was one of the two elders of the Golden Wings tribe.
One of the golden valleys opens.
Another elder, Peng Zhenfei, also evolved from golden wings and huge roc claws. On his fat body, in his round face, he had a pair of small eyes, looking at the old patriarch with radiant eyes. There was also writing in his eyes.
Full of worries.
The leader of the Golden Wings clan seemed to want to take a look at the three people. After a long time, he looked at the three people and murmured: "As you can see, I don't have much time!"
"No, father, you have to hold on. The child will go to Shanjian City to see Emperor Shakti and ask him to seek help from Buddha to find a way to heal his father's injury."
The young master of Garuda, Jin Junyan, burst into tears. He stretched out his hands to hold it and put it on the bed. He didn't have much strength anymore. The hands of the leader of the Garuda clan were full of confidence and said quickly.
"That's right, Patriarch, you are still young and your cultivation is as high as the heavens. The Buddhist Kingdom will not give up on you." Elder Peng Zhenfei blinked his eyes and hurriedly comforted him.
"It's useless. My cultivation has now reached an unprecedented bottleneck. It is also the highest level among the leaders of the Garuda clan. Therefore, Emperor Shitian has been deeply afraid of me for a long time. Even if you go to ask him, he will
I won’t ask Buddha either!”
"What's more, this cunning Lucifer, his fire of origin is not a good thing. Apart from corrosion and destruction, it has no attributes of creation. Therefore, once the body is touched, the vitality will dissipate."
"Then, what should we do?" Elder Jingukai looked at the leader of the Garuda clan with a confused look.
"So, I invite you to come here to explain that you must assist the young master properly."
"this······."
"Jin Junyan, you were born late and did not see the battle between the Golden Wings and the Celestials back then."
"If Lucifer's fallen black bird is our enemy, in fact, after all, the celestial beings are our enemies. Back then, when the Buddha's kingdom expanded eastward, the celestial beings and Nagas of Mount Sumeru, under the decree of the Buddha Zhunti,
, invaded our tribe and killed a large number of people."
"Although later on, we had to eat five hundred naga every year, it was just a breath of bad breath. It was not necessary to eat. You know this yourself. But, the most regrettable thing is that although we, the Golden Wings, are born
However, it is basically about moving mountains and deification, but it is very difficult to advance to the realm of creation and above."
"Hey, I'm going too far. What my father means is that you may or may not avenge the fallen angels, but you must be careful about the Buddha Kingdom and Emperor Shakti. Although they are now in the Eight Divisions, if the situation is not right, you don't have to worry about it.
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"Secondly, there are not many masters of the Golden Wings. In some battles, you can hide whenever you can."
When Jin Junyan heard this, he couldn't help but screamed miserably, "Father!"
Garuda waved his hands and said: "I have also heard recently that the God of Thunder is powerful and the Glazed World often does nothing. Therefore, you must carefully consider the future trends."
"Clan leader!" Peng Zhenfei and Jin Gukai were both reluctant to give up and looked at the leader of the Golden Wings clan in surprise.
"Wow," the leader of the Golden Wing Clan suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at Jin Junyan.
"Son, it is you who have taken on the task of the Golden Winged Clan. Don't be afraid. You must always remember that you are a sacred bird with noble blood. The blood of the Golden Winged Dapeng flows in your body. The Golden Winged Dapeng,
You are also a descendant of Phoenix, so you are an out-and-out noble in this world."
"Boom," suddenly, the originally weak right hand of the Golden Wing Clan leader covered the top of Jin Junyan's head.
Jin Junyan was startled, his eyes filled with tears, and he looked at the leader of the Golden Wing Clan.
I saw the golden-winged clan leader’s eyes filled with encouragement, expectation and relief.
Jin Junyan closed his eyes, and two tears fell down his big face with Chinese characters.
"Come on." Jin Junyan suddenly shouted softly.
"Okay," the leader of the Golden Wings clan nodded approvingly, and the spiritual energy in his hand surged towards Jin Junyan's Baihui.
"Ah..." A burst of severe pain came, and Jin Junyan couldn't help but screamed out in pain, but his still somewhat immature body was stubborn and did not tremble at all!
"Okay," the leader of the Golden Wing clan suddenly looked domineeringly, full of admiration. The spiritual power cultivated by the Golden Wing clan is extremely domineering. When it is running in the body, it often seems to have something like Jin Geng sandwiched in it.
It stings the blood vessels and body.
This is also the reason why the Golden Wings have a strong physical body, so when the spiritual energy enters the body, it is quite painful and unbearable, but Jin Junyan still holds on!
"Young Master's future is bound to be limitless." Jin Gu opened his mouth slightly crookedly and said.
"Yes, only by enduring hardship can one become a master." Peng Zhenfei, a small-eyed man, praised without hesitation.