Mythological Native Species

Chapter 225: Fushan Patriarch

At this time, Feng Linwan and Bai Xiaotian were watching the battle remotely through the light stealer. &1t;/

The principle of the light stealing instrument is similar to that of the telescope, except that the telescope is a straight line prying device, which is easily blocked by obstacles. Gathered into an image, very meticulously grasping the movement in the distance. &1t;/

In the picture, Cangzhuzi condenses its energy into a sword, and with one sword it breaks several immortal energy attacks. The exquisiteness of swordsmanship makes Feng Linwan and Bai Xiaotian, who have also practiced the Nine Forms of Floating Life, amazed. &1t;/

But I saw a person flying out from the sky, dressed in green clothes, holding a treasure flag, pointing with one hand, a blue lotus flower, and flew towards the ancestor of Fushan. &1t;/

This lotus flower looked simple and unpretentious at first, but gradually revealed extraordinary. Even from a long distance, Feng Linxen could feel its splendor and dazzling, and it contained a powerful and terrifying power. &1t;/

"Everything blooms and doesn't fall to the sky? Forgot? This is what I left to you! Use it against me?" Cangzhuzi...or the ancestor of Fushan asked coldly. &1t;/

Magical arcs flickered on the long sword formed by the condensed fairy energy, and suddenly the arcs bloomed. With a strange force field, he greeted Lianhua. &1t;/

The azure lotus flowers that were coming towards him suddenly burst into bright azure lights. With the burst of azure light, the lotus flowers that were only half in full bloom began to bloom. Out, and finally turned into a small road light, these small road light gathered in one place, like a cyan sea of ​​light, the whole space is congested and trembling. &1t;/

With the sweeping of these blue light patterns, the terrifying force is like an invisible large grinding disc, trying to crush everything in this space. &1t;/

"Wan Huafeng's inheritance is true, flowers bloom and everything does not fall to the sky! People have a hundred appearances, and flowers have myriad appearances. Humans are used to describe flowers, and flowers and trees are combined with nature to understand the natural way of heaven and earth. After completing the cultivation, every move , all have the power of nature. I thought it was bragging, but now it seems that it is true." Feng Linwan sighed. &1t;/

The Holy Land of Mount Fu, being able to sit in the Middle Earth in the Panwang Great World and become one of the Eight Holy Lands, of course has its own background. I thought that the true power of Zuiyang Peak was magical enough. &1t;/

Now it seems that, but it is not able to surpass the other veins, ride the dust, and lead the way. &1t;/

In contrast to the dazzling lotus flowers, the sword that the ancestor of Fushan greeted seemed to be too mediocre and monotonous. &1t;/

But Bai Xiaotian looked very solemnly, and even made a virtual gesture with both hands. &1t;/

Unlike Feng Linwan, who only had the first sword, Bai Xiaotian had a complete and complete inheritance. &1t;/

Even if he can't fully understand the mystery of Fushan ancestor's swordsmanship, he can understand a lot. &1t;/

"Floating life is like a dream, just like the morning dew and the sun is bitter. This sword...seems to be mediocre, but in fact it's sharp and introverted, like yesterday's remnants of flowers, the old friends of the past, leave the floating life, and the rivers and lakes in the future...goodbye. For old friends, friendship can only be nostalgic, calm, and only the aftermath..." Bai Xiaotian was not naive at all at this time, and even less sweet. When she is really serious, she has a fragrance that is usually covered up by the surface, secretly spitting out fragrance. &1t;/

Bai Xiaotian's words, Feng Linwen understood the superficial part. As for the part about the Nine Forms of Floating Life, I can only say that it is not very clear. &1t;/

The sword of the ancestor of Fushan was described by Bai Xiaotian as unworldly. &1t;/

But when I met the blue lotus flower, it seemed that it just trembled slightly, and then made it bloom more beautifully, with infinite blue light, and rolled towards the ancestor of Fushan even more madly. &1t;/

At the same time, the others did not rest. &1t;/

Some people are resisting the prisoners who escaped from prison, and the top masters are besieging the ancestors of Fushan. &1t;/

Now that they have become inseparable with the ancestors of Fushan, they can't let the ancestors of Fushan leave the Holy Land of Fushan. &1t;/

Otherwise, the entire Holy Land will not only bear the notoriety of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, but also have Fushan Patriarch, an opponent who knows the foundation of Fushan Holy Land’s cultivation so well, all the monks in the entire Holy Land will not feel at ease. &1t;/

Although it has been exhibited for so many years, the various methods of the Holy Land of Fushan have been deduced and progressed from generation to generation, and they are no longer the original ones. But the foundation is still there and the foundation has not changed. If you are targeted, it will still be very uncomfortable. &1t;/

The woman wearing a fiery red robe, shuttled out of the sky, burst into flames all over her body, spread out her crystal palms, and a golden fire crow began to rush out of the palm of her hand. &1t;/

As there were more and more fire crows, the entire sky was dyed red, and the sound of crows almost broke the sky. &1t;/

The woman's hands are dancing fast, and the fiery red sleeves are waving like rolling red clouds. &1t;/

One fire crow merged in mid-air. &1t;/

Their body size has not increased, but the degree of solidification is constantly changing. &1t;/

From the original fire red, it turned into orange-red, and the orange-red turned into blue-purple, and the blue-violet finally turned into golden yellow. When all the fire crows were completely united, a living, like a real three-legged golden crow appeared in place. &1t;/

This three-legged Golden Crow is not only real, but also imposing. It flew twice around the pale-faced woman, screamed proudly, and then crows its mouth. &1t;/

The infinite blue light that originally surrounded the ancestors of Fushan suddenly seemed to be sinking into a bottomless abyss, and all of them were absorbed by the three-legged golden crow. &1t;/

As the cyan light is absorbed, more than half of the cyan light pattern is also lost. The originally bright green lotus also dimmed. &1t;/

The man who originally released the cyan lotus flower, not only did not stop it, but instead stimulated his own strength, his hands fluttered, the cyan lotus turned sharply, and the cyan light emitted more turbulent. &1t;/

"This is a combination spell! Green lotus belongs to wood, fire crow belongs to fire, and wood creates fire... It's a simple five elements, but when applied to such a high-end battle situation, the power must not be underestimated." Feng Linwen analyzed in a low voice. said. &1t;/

But Bai Xiaotian said: "It's not that simple! The Nine Forms of Floating Life ~lightnovelpub.net~ Jian Qi Fusheng, what I cultivate is an immortal will, inseparable from the five elements, and belongs to metal. Qinglian is the presence of water and wood, and the three-legged golden crow is actually They also take into account the phase of fire and earth, they do not want to kill the enemy, but to trap the enemy. Using this method of five elements cycle, the ancestor of Fushan temporarily dragged into the rhythm of the five elements cycle, and the consumption method was consumed by competition. The strength of the ancestors of Fushan."&1t;/

"They are good at calculating. The ancestor of Fushan has just woken up, and he is using a new and relatively fragile body, so he must not be able to withstand a long battle."&1t;/

While the two were talking, they saw the golden three-legged Golden Crow rushing towards Qinglian. With one mouth, the whole Qinglian was swallowed into the abdomen. &1t;/

At the same time, it turned into golden clouds all over the sky, covering the ancestors of Fushan. &1t;/

But I heard the ancestor of Fushan, flick the sword with long fingers, and cut the floating life with the sword. &1t;/

An ordinary sword, but waved goodbye to the past, cut off all the fetters of the past, cold and decisive. &1t;/

wow...! &1t;/

The clouds are blown away, the golden fire perishes, and everything from the previous moment is now a farewell, and there is no more connection. &1t;/

Bai Xiaotian's face was blank: "No! No! How could it be used like this? The Nine Forms of Floating Life, isn't it that I realize the Floating Life, feel astonished like a dream, and use the power of 3,000 people of red dust to cultivate the swordsmanship of my long-term lover? How can it be so simple to cut off everything, to fall into love only to cut off love, to fall into the path of ruthlessness?"&1t;/

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