Chapter 194 Today's Revenge, Tomorrow's Sorrow

  The golden-winged roc spread its wings and rolled up the shocking wind.

  The figures of the four elephants transform into illusions, the Jiayi wood in the east blooms with blue light, the gengxin gold roars in the west and white jade, the Bingding fire in the south ignites crimson, and the Rengui water in the north hides dark black.

  The brilliance of blue, red, white, and black circulates, filling the gaps in the five elements, and giving birth to the last touch of divine light in the central position.

   Yellow.

   Once the central Wuji soil is formed, the five elements are endless, mysterious and unpredictable, with infinite possibilities.

  What a monster!

  Zhi Yuan was terrified, and after calling out the Buddha's name, he made a Buddha's handprint with both hands.

  The monstrous demonic energy rolled straight up, thousands of rays of light gathered the demon's body, and the physical body merged with the power of heaven and earth, driving all the mighty power into the golden stupa.

  Boom——

  The Golden Light Pagoda turned into pitch black in an instant, and at the same time, it seemed to be cloudless, rendering the world into darkness.

   Horror scene, not to mention the coming of the end, but also the coming of the devil.

  The golden paint of the black pagoda faded, and a steady stream of mighty magic energy emerged, which suddenly suppressed the golden-winged roc. Wherever it went, terrifying fluctuations collapsed and twisted in space, roaring bursts of magic sounds in a dark world.

  In the boundless darkness, the golden-winged roc carried five colors of brilliance, its wings flapped suddenly, and its figure broke the sound barrier in an instant.

  Rolling air waves and cross-currents, Jin Tieyu dragged the five-color long curtain, connecting the sky and the ground, facing the overwhelming darkness that was pressing down horizontally.

  Boom! !

  The sky collapsed, the small world ruled by Zhiyuan shattered, the aftermath scattered around, the sea of ​​sand rolled and shook, and the sky in the secret realm was crumbling.

   "Amitabha..."

  The small world was shattered, Zhiyuan looked solemn, pinched the Buddha's hand seal repeatedly, and the voice of reciting scriptures was non-stop.

  In the air, the black magic tower rumbled and trembled, and the five-color brilliance was rampant, and every time it hit, there would be energy passing through the tower, venting ripples and blasting a large amount of yellow sand.

  After a long while, the five-color brilliance dimmed, and the magic tower tended to calm down. After slowly shrinking, it hung in mid-air and remained motionless.

   "Goodness, goodness, subduing this demon, the old monk has immeasurable merit."

  Zhi Yuan showed joy, and waved his hand to recall the pagoda, impatient to see how the golden-winged roc was suppressed.

  The four images each represent the same color, and the five elements derived from the four images are not comparable to those created by monks.

  He coveted this physical body, and planned to refine it into a dharma body. Even if he couldn't exert his full strength, it would be a hole card to run away.

  To this day, Zhiyuan still has lingering fears about the scene where he had no power to fight back.

   beckons.

  The magic tower remained motionless.

   Wave again.

  The magic tower is still not moving.

   "..."

  Zhiyuan's face changed, and under the horrified gaze, the magic tower burst into fine cracks like a porcelain bottle, and the magic energy vented out like a blowout. Terrible energy fluctuations filled the surrounding area, causing the void to tremble violently, and the entire desert sky was darkened by the lingering demon energy.

   The lone sun hangs in the sky, and the red light cannot break through the darkness.

   Not long after, the five-color brilliance surged, passing through the cracks and cracks of the magic tower, interspersed with the vast darkness.

  Just like the first snow meets the scorching sun, where the five-color brilliance flows, the devilish energy is gone, and it comes and goes quickly, but it only takes a few breaths to completely dissipate between the heaven and the earth.

  The short gloomy and cold period ended, and the scorching sun scorched the sea of ​​sand again.

  The magic tower was torn apart and exploded, and the light of the fragments was dim. A magic weapon with extraordinary efficacy was damaged, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

  Lu Bei stood in the air with a disheveled face, staring at Zhiyuan stunned, raised his head and chest, patted the dust on his cuffs, and said with a faint smile: "Buddhist little devil, it's not worth mentioning."

  The noodles are disheveled, not because I ruined a magic weapon that is destined for me.

   Of course, this is part of the reason.

  The most important thing is that the magic power consumed by the ultimate move is more exaggerated than he imagined, so suddenly, it made him feel his body was hollowed out.

   Not only mana, but also mental and physical strength, fed back to the data value, due to exhaustion, even the life value has dropped a lot.

   It shouldn't be!

  The five elements are perfectly functioning, and they should be born endlessly. Why does it consume such a huge amount of mana?

   Thinking about it again, the authority of the flight department, head Lu, realized the deep meaning of it.

  Golden Winged Roc's physical body is strong enough to bear the power of the central Wuji soil, but this is already the limit.

  The flying element is the flying element, the ground element is the ground element, and the attributes are not compatible. Let him do the work of the ground element.

  With a wingspan of only ten feet, a seedling among the golden-winged rocs, his thin body is under pressure that shouldn't be endured at this age, and the intense consumption of mana is natural.

   That's right, that's it.

  The expert analyzed the reasons, nodded, and expressed that he did not accept rebuttals.

  Lu Bei stood motionless in mid-air, his whole body glowing green, and he used the skill 'Qinglong Yu' to restore his severely depleted mind and mana.

  Zhi Yuan stared blankly at the fragments of the demon tower all over the place, as if suffering from a loss of soul, with a three-foot-long demon body sticking like a log, with a dull expression for a long time.

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   "My old man's magic weapon..."

   "My Chance..."

  Two voices sounded at the same time, Zhiyuan raised his brows upside down, and the face of the demon body was extremely ferocious for a moment.

  He shattered the phantom of the lotus platform below him with one palm, and the three-foot demon body straddled the sky and the earth. With one step, the demon body grew ten feet taller.

  Five steps later, the six-headed demon body had red eyes like blood, twisted muscles wrapped around raging demon flames, and its **** mouth opened wide, rumbling and roaring like thunder.

   Lu Bei's eyes froze, and the golden light shot out for several feet, like two cold electricity.

   With a sway of the body, the second incarnation was switched, and the ten-foot giant eagle fluttered its wings, then fell like a shooting star, and rushed to Zhiyuan in an instant.

  Put its sharp claws into its shoulders, and the golden-winged roc gave a long cry, swooping down and pressing Zhiyuan down in the air with a heavy force, smashing down ten thousand hectares of yellow sand with a rumble.

  Boom!

  Boom! boom! boom! boom--

  The picture goes back to the past, and the history is surprisingly similar.

  Zhi Yuan once again fell into the golden woven net, repeatedly jumped horizontally, and repeatedly punched empty punches. If there is any difference, it is probably because the offensive this time encountered was heavier than before.

  Under continuous friction, flesh and blood flew across the demon's body, and bones could be seen in multiple injuries.

  Zhiyuan was awakened by the pain, and got rid of the daze of losing the magic weapon. The immortal cultivator ran away immediately when he saw that the situation was not good.

  Without his magic weapon, his strength has plummeted at this moment. The only advantage he has over Lu Bei, the power of heaven and earth, is only one big realm away. The advantage is equivalent to nothing, and it is difficult to use magical powers.

  He didn't dare to stay for a long time. He put his arms together on his chest, and vented his demonic energy.

   Hiss!

  The black cracks spread out, and Zhi Yuan fell into it, staring at Lu Bei with a pair of red eyes, deeply engraving this handsome giant eagle in his mind.

   "Today's revenge will be snowed tomorrow!"

  A magical howl resounded through the sky, closing with the shattered void, echoing over the sand sea for a long time.

   "Today's revenge, tomorrow's sorrow, if you don't report it today, you will worry about it tomorrow."

  Gold-winged roc uttered words, soared into the sky, smashed the sky with its sharp claws, tore the void and escaped into it.

   Click!

   On the side of the artificial star, the calm space is like a broken mirror, and the fragments collapsed with a bang.

  The golden-winged roc flapped its wings, holding its shiny black bald head in its mouth, clamping Zhiyuan's feet with its sharp claws, swooping down on the ground at extreme speed, crushing him into the flat sand with a bang.

   "Give me——"

  Zhiyuan squeezed the Buddha's handprint, and pushed the billowing magic energy with both palms, and the black light went straight to the golden-winged roc's chest.

  At the same time, a figure came from a distance, and jumped onto the back of the golden-winged roc.

  Zhu Qilan.

  She let out a low cry, pressed her palms down, and poured Gengjin's evil spirit and all her mana into the golden-winged roc's body.

  With her help, the sluggish Roc rose instantly, with a black bald head in its mouth, and with a cry of an eagle and a tiger roar, it aimed at Zhiyuan's mouth, nose and facial features to release a scorching white light beam.

  The bright light flashed away, bombarding the sand and leaving a deep hole in the dark.

  Zhi Yuan's body froze, his propped up hands fell down weakly, black energy rose from his six-foot-long demon body, and he shrank to his original appearance.

  A bald head with thick black eyebrows.

   "Old man...after all..."

   "Stop here."

  Zhi Yuan looked up at the sky, his golden and black eyes were dim, sixteen relics emerged from his chest, and he fled away in the air.

  The last struggle.

   "Aww~~~"

   "Google!"

  The golden light flashed, and the relic was gone.

  The golden-winged roc returned to its original place, looked up to the sky and swallowed the clouds, and swallowed Zhiyuan's body in one gulp.

  Zhu Qilan: "..."

  What is this, cannibalism or cut off the way out, in case Zhiyuan resurgence?

   "Cousin, why are you looking at me like that?" Lu Bei supported Zhu Qilan, who was limp, his eyes drifted away, his face flushed slightly.

  The squinting little eyes, straight to the point of cannibalism and retreat, are too explicit and not reserved at all, making him feel ashamed.

  Zhu Qilan had a strange expression on his face: "Lu Bei, are you...a human or a demon?"

"Is it important?"

   "..."

  Zhu Qilan remained silent. Indeed, whether she is a human or a demon has nothing to do with her, and it doesn't matter at all.

   It was unnecessary for her to ask such a question for no reason.

   "Cousin, let's not talk about this first, you have evil thoughts, sit down quickly, and I will give you a blessing."

  Lu Bei pressed Zhu Qilan to sit down, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and waited for the magic energy to transmit himself.

  Suddenly, he noticed the sneaky eyes peeping, and the obscene lens had an indescribable astringency, as if he was expecting something.

  Such as understanding clothes, such as the rhythm of war...

   Lu Bei didn't understand any of the messy things, so he raised his hand to touch his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

   Fortunately, it has always been Butler Yu's face, not exposed.

  He snorted coldly, distracted his eyes from watching the show, and waved the five-element formation to hide himself and Zhu Qilan.

  The hot wind blows by, and there is nothing in place, except for a bottomless pit, which is yellow sand dancing with the wind.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, in broad daylight, quite good at playing..."

  At the entrance of Suzaku's portal, Zhu Yi clicked his tongue again and again, and gave his eldest grandson Mengyan a meaningful look, making the latter's cheeks blush, and two pink clouds rose up.

  Based on Zhu Yi's many years of experience in the bed field, it is not difficult to see that Zhu Qilan has never been a human being, but this is not important. He has recorded the ironclad evidence of the two people's double cultivation, and Zhu Qilan has all kinds of reasons.

  The sky is bright and the sky is bright and the universe is bright. Before it is dark, the doors and windows are closed and the double cultivation is started. Does he still need to add oil and vinegar?

   Laughing to death, I’m done reporting truthfully.

   "Yan'er, no, good daughter, godfather made a lot of money this time, tell me, what do you want to buy?"

   "Hate, I'm not."

  (end of this chapter)