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Chapter 1923 Golden-winged Dapeng bird

Although Zhao Ritian has a Three-legged Golden Crow, the Three-legged Golden Crow is not the most suitable mount. The strongest thing about the Three-legged Golden Crow is its combat power. Although its speed is good, it is definitely not as good as the Golden-winged Dapeng...

Zhao Ritian originally just treated the little princess casually, but he did not expect to hear such important news from the little princess.

"Where is that golden-winged roc? I Zhao...I, Venerable Ananda, want it!"

Zhao Ritian said without pride.

"There, there is the highest peak in this mountain range, Zijin Peak!"

The little princess pointed forward.

Ahead, there is a tens of thousands of feet high divine mountain that penetrates the sky and the earth, standing on the earth like a pillar of heaven. It looks extremely majestic and ancient. It is surrounded by thick clouds and mist, emitting purple light, dyeing the entire mountain into purple gold.

The color, the mystery of nothingness.

"Purple Mountain? Senior Brother Kasyapa, let's go!"

Zhao Ritian said excitedly.

"Okay! If he only has the cultivation level of a nine-turn half-saint, we might be able to capture him!"

Ling Xiao also nodded.

"Don't worry! That guy must only have the cultivation level of a nine-turn semi-saint. When I passed by here before, I was startled by that guy. It's not a good bird, and it's just a good time to catch it as a mount!"

The little princess clapped her hands and said happily.

"Not a good bird?"

Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian looked at each other, their eyes a little strange. This little princess always had amazing things to say.

However, Ling Xiao didn't say anything more and flew towards the Purple Mountain with Zhao Ritian and the little princess.

Boom!

Ling Xiao approached the Purple Mountain and could already see the top of the Purple Mountain. On the top of the clouds and mist, there was a purple-gold light shining. He could feel an overwhelming coercion spreading and a demonic aura rising into the sky.

That kind of pressure is very strong, ancient and mysterious, with an unruly edge, as if it can break everything, with some kind of bloodline suppression.

If it were an ordinary monster, it would never dare to approach the Purple Mountain. It would probably be crushed to death by the coercion before it even climbed the Purple Mountain.

"The aura of the ancient bloodline seems to be that golden-winged roc!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed brightly and he said slowly.

His eyes exuded a strange light, vaguely filled with black and white divine light. He saw that on the top of Purple Mountain, there was a divine bird whose body was made of gold, lying on the top of the mountain, surrounded by the bright sun.

The true fire is swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and its breath is like thunder, shaking the void in all directions.

Ling Xiao's eyes seemed to have undergone some mysterious changes since they merged with the yin and yang life and death rays, and even his mental clone possessed some strange energy.

It's just that the transformation hasn't been completed yet. Ling Xiao just knows that it is a good thing for his eyes, but he doesn't know what will happen in the end.

Buzz!

At this time, the golden-winged roc on the top of the Zijin Mountain seemed to feel Ling Xiao's gaze. It couldn't help but raise its head and suddenly opened its eyes, as if there were two bright golden lights coming from it, as sharp as sharp swords.

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Ling Xiao was a little surprised. The golden-winged roc's gaze was extremely sharp, and it actually condensed into substantial attack power, like a spiritual sword. I'm afraid that a low-level half-saint would be instantly killed by this gaze.

However, Ling Xiao's expression was very calm, and the light between his eyebrows flashed, emerging like a black vortex. The two golden lights were swallowed up by Ling Xiao's eyebrows in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Although the two spiritual swords were very powerful, they did not pose any threat to Ling Xiao.

Chirp!

A sharp eagle call sounded, as if it could penetrate the cracked gold stone, and the golden-winged roc flew directly from the top of Zijin Mountain.

Its whole body exudes bright golden clouds, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and its wings are extremely sharp, like bright sword rays, making people feel cold all over, and a fierce and powerful aura bursts out.

"Who? Dare to trespass on my territory?"

The golden-winged roc uttered human words, floating in the air and staring at Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian, its eyes expressionless and indifferent, containing a hint of murderous intent.

"Ling Xiao, the golden-winged roc has extreme speed. If this guy escapes later, we won't be able to chase him! I will trap it with the Flame Emperor Cauldron later, and you can subdue it, how about it?"

Zhao Ritian secretly sent a message to Ling Xiao.

"no problem!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed brightly and he nodded.

The golden-winged roc flew thousands of miles away in an instant. If it really wanted to escape, Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian would definitely not be able to chase it. However, this time they entered the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pond and Zhao Ritian brought the Flame Emperor Cauldron in, but his cultivation was too high.

It is weak and there is no way to activate the full power of the Flame Emperor Cauldron. There is no problem in temporarily trapping the golden-winged roc.

"We are here to capture you and use you as a mount! You bad bird, why don't you surrender quickly?"

Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian didn't speak, but the little princess pointed at the golden-winged roc and spoke eloquently, her big eyes clear and clear, as if it was natural.

"Capture me as a mount? You are really looking for death! I have no good impression of you bald donkeys, and you still dare to hunt me down to die, so don't blame me for being rude!"

The golden-winged roc's eyes flashed, and evil aura filled the air in an instant, and his eyes were full of cold-blooded murderous intent.

Whoosh!

It was like a bright golden light, shooting towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian in an instant, reaching the extreme speed.

In an instant, the void shook, the wind howled, and the bright golden light was so fast. When the golden-winged roc rushed towards it, it was like a blazing sword light, as if it was going to crush everything.

"not good!"

When Zhao Ritian heard the little princess provoking the Golden-winged Dapeng so arrogantly, he felt something bad in his heart. He did not expect that the Golden-winged Dapeng rushed directly.

Whoosh!

Zhao Ritian didn't even think about it. A golden ray of light instantly shot out from his chest and surged in the void, forming a huge alchemy cauldron and covering the entire Purple Mountain.

It was the shadow of the Flame Emperor Cauldron, ancient and mysterious, as if it could swallow up the world.

Blazing flames fell down one after another, sealing off the surrounding area of ​​Purple Mountain to prevent the golden-winged roc from escaping.

"You want to trap this king? You will all die!"

The eyes of the golden-winged roc are incomparably sharp, and the evil spirit is like substance. Its spiritual sense is extremely powerful, and it naturally feels the terror of the Yan Emperor Cauldron's breath. Looking at the flames around Purple Mountain, how could it not be understood?

Zhao Ritian’s plan?

It was instantly irritated!

Boom!

Gold-winged Dapeng had streaks of golden lightning rising from its body, and its wings were like divine swords, slashing towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian!

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