Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 228 Chapter Two Twenty Six
A little difference between the magic weapons can cover thousands of miles and cover everything, so Liu Qiao simply doesn't think about it.Chiyou's hand bones were refined inch by inch with three flavors of real fire.

After refining the four fingers one by one, they turned into a jet-black spear.The long spear is made of jade as a whole, and the tip of the leading spear faintly wails like ghosts and wolves.

The dragon's beard in his hand is braided into a strand, a total of 36 strands, which looks like a cloth woven of gold from a distance.

As for the metal used to combine the properties of the two, he asked him to replace it with Baihu Gengjin, which is a metal unique to the place where the white tiger holy beast lives between heaven and earth.

Throwing the Ghost White Bone Banner into the gossip furnace, the strands of evil spirit make one's hair stand on end.After a while, it was refined by the three flavors of real fire, and three spheres with different textures were formed.

Seeing that the time had come, he threw the phalanx spear into it.The three-flavored real fire was crackling, and the gossip furnace was burned to a vacuum state.

The ghosts that were originally as black as ink scrambled into the black gun, and after a while, the evil spirit of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was completely consumed.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, forgive me!" Liu Qiao carefully controlled the temperature of the three-flavored real fire, and freshly quenched the impurities in it.

The jade silk made of dragon beard and a large piece of white tiger Geng gold were also thrown into the Bagua furnace, and the large pieces of impurities were burned into ashes and disappeared in the furnace.

A brand-new dragon flag is being formed, and after it is completed, the cutting edge will be unstoppable, and more than 20 exquisite gossip furnaces will be broken directly.

"Om..." the eight-foot-high eight-diagram furnace exploded directly, and the three-flavor real fire flowed all over the ground.The sound of the explosion resounded through the sky.

The whole heaven could hear the deafening sound in the prime minister's mansion and the sound waves round after round. The sound contained inexplicable killing and resentment, which made people with shallow practice addicted to it and their eyes were red.

The marshal of the canopy, who was proud of the horseshoe, naturally heard the explosion, and felt that Prime Minister Liu really knew how to play, and he dared to play so big in the heaven.

Liu Qiao's complexion turned black in the center of the explosion, and he held the flag in his hand with more resentment than ghosts and bones.

After being re-refined, the Ghost Bone Banner has almost reached the same height as Liu Qiao. The texture of the magic weapon is uniform, and the dark five-clawed golden dragon looks more like it crawled out of hell.

The evil magic weapon combined with the resentful Liu Qiao, even a monk of the devil way couldn't help admiring when he saw it: "This person is more like a devil than me, I can't compare it!"

Liu Qiao felt that this unrecognizable ghost and bone banner really belonged to the best of the best.The black evil silk is preserved and practiced into 72 ways, and the Youshen skeleton jumps out of a white bone god and demon after performing it, pulling mountains and rivers with force, with infinite magical effects, all of which are practiced with evil spirit, gathering and dispersing invisible.

Liu Qiao's most important thing is that the Seven Sages of Mitian are still trying to detain the invisible demon in the lower realm. This ghost bone banner is even special in texture, and it is not inferior to fighting people as a magic weapon.

"Let's go down to the mortal world and have a look!" Liu Qiao moved with his heart, and came down to the mortal world in the blink of an eye.

When he came to a small city, there was a big monster haunting him.The black demonic aura that filled the sky swept across the entire city, and far away in the sky, the big monster opened its mouth as big as a city gate to swallow the city's people and animals together.

The dawn people in the city hugged each other helplessly, crying all over the place.

Amidst the dust and dust, a beam of sword light split open.

"Evil beast, it can hurt people!" Liu Qiao's Xunlong Jianjiang split the strange bird from the chest with a deep sword mark.

This strange bird has been cultivated for more than a thousand years, and it has already refined the crossbone in its throat. It said: "You monk, leave quickly and I can pretend that I didn't see it. Don't give up your life for nothing."

Although the strange bird has practiced for more than a thousand years, it has not yet transformed, and its heels and feet are really extraordinary.Although he threatened Liu Qiao in his mouth, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Xun Long's sword wounded him badly, and the enlarged wound was bleeding profusely.The feathers all over the monster bird's body were slightly gathered, and the wound immediately stopped bleeding and began to heal.

Liu Qiao was startled by this strange bird's ability, and shouted: "You monster, what's your origin? Why don't you report your name quickly, and don't kill anyone who doesn't know you."

After hearing this, the strange bird made an ugly cry: "Listen well, I am a golden-winged roc."

Liu Qiao's heart skipped a beat, the golden-winged roc was one of the two most beloved heirs of the ancestor of the Phoenix clan.

The golden-winged roc is also known as "Galouluo". According to Buddhist scriptures: "It feeds on dragons, and Yanfu can eat the dragon king and five hundred small dragons a day." It is enough to see its fierce nature.

This ominous creature also has a group of ancestors and elder brothers, one of whom he has seen is such a terrifying existence, that person is Kong Xuan.

With five-color divine light in one hand, even Daoist Ran Deng didn't want to provoke him, and even the twelve immortal heads could only avoid the edge.

Liu Qiao's face sank like water, and he might be in big trouble this time.This golden-winged roc was blessed by heaven and earth, and he was still one step away from being a true immortal.

During the Conferred God period, the butterfly effect caused by various accidents missed this roc bird, and it is still at large.

The golden-winged roc is a feather-winged fairy, and it is a true real fairy, far from being able to resist Liu Qiao's stepping into a real fairy.

The five regiments of vitality in Liu Qiao's hands blended with each other. Although his cultivation level was not as good as that of the golden-winged roc, he could still deal with him a little bit with the power of the magic weapon he had already practiced.

Humming like a gun flag in his hand, waves of evil spirit rose from the ground, covering the six senses of the golden-winged roc, making him dizzy and dark, unable to distinguish the direction.

Liu Qiao flicked the banner in Liu Qiao's hand, and a bone demon appeared out of nowhere.

The white bone gods and demons gather and disperse invisible, change without a trace, and after taking shape, they are even more powerful.The golden-winged roc's sharp claws had no way to start, and jumped up and down in a hurry.

Liu Qiao's way to deal with real immortals is to use absolute violence or beat out their souls, otherwise the real immortal's body will be hard to be injured by a knife, and water and fire will not invade.

When Liu Qiao saw the golden-winged roc whose wings were still shining, he had no choice but to tie it up.

Even though the dragon-seeking sword has the power to reach the sky, it can still recover after a few breaths when it is struck on the wings of this fortress like a city.

This animal's supernatural powers are really difficult to deal with. Open your mouth, no matter what kind of magical method you are, the power of the magic weapon will be swallowed into your belly.

The roc was trapped in the formation and was dying, and the thirty trapped formations were knocked tottering. Liu Qiao used his magic power to stabilize the formations, and then stabilized the situation.

Seeing that Liu Qiao had nothing to do with him in the battle, Pengniao laughed wantonly: "So what if you trap me? Isn't there nothing you can do about me? After I get out, I will definitely swallow up your sect."

Liu Qiao's expression was cold, and an unknown fire rose in his heart. "Being so arrogant before breaking free, it seems that you can't be kept."

The heavens celebrate the clouds, and the soldiers and horses are arranged like an array.One hundred and eight thousand heavenly soldiers and generals stood above the clouds, their eyes full of death and indifference to life.

The dense mahjong birds surrounded the rocs, and Liu Qiao gave an order, and the attacks continued like a tide.

"Even if you make your supernatural powers against the sky, there are still times when you slack off!" Liu Qiao was secretly angry.

The magical powers of the five elements are arranged and combined in a mysterious way, leaving a scorching spot on the wings of the Pengniao, and the arrogant mouth and face that were originally confident are also retracted a bit.

"In this way, you will release me and take your Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge. We will not interfere with each other."

Liu Qiaoren didn't intend to release this scourge. He either subdued him as a mount, or trapped him to waste his body and spirit with boundless time.

"I give you two choices: either submit to my seat, or use the boundless power of time to cut you to pieces."

How arrogant is the golden-winged roc, how could it be reduced to serve under its own opponent.

"Don't even think about it, my golden-winged roc, even if I starve to death today, I will not be your mount!" Come.

Liu Qiao was not annoyed, and stared at the golden-winged roc.The stalemate between the two sides lasted for three days and three nights. Liu Qiao relied on his own freedom of entry and exit, and enjoyed a wave of delicacies in the world.

Every time Liu Qiao tasted it, he was under Dapeng's nose.The angry Dapeng breathed out fragrance, and scolded Liu Qiao for "not being a son of man".

"It's okay, when you are skinny, I still hope you look like this." Every word Liu Qiao uttered deeply pierced the psychological defense of Dapeng.

In order to maximize the effect of the eagle-boiling tactic, Liu Qiao kept staring at it day and night, giving Dapeng a magic power from time to time.

At first the roc still had the strength to yell and curse, but after ten days and ten nights, the scales and feathers all over its body had faded.

Thirty days later, Mirs was dying, weak, and his eyes were full of exhaustion and irritability.

Liu Qiao's mentality is good. He travels around the mountains and rivers every day and tastes the world's delicacies.After that, start to boil the eagle.

Because of Liu Qiao's daily practice, he has taken a big step away from the chance of becoming a real immortal.Dapeng watched Liu Qiao approaching his cultivation level helplessly, and felt even more resentful in his heart, full of mixed feelings.

The three realms are calm and there are no major changes. Watching the roc gradually haggard and scolding, I feel inexplicable satisfaction and comfort in my heart.

Two months later, the roc was unable to move, and his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind.Liu Qiao laughed and said, "You beast, you've even played tricks. Let's talk about my tricks."

After all, he summoned a meteorite of more than a hundred feet and fell down.

Dapeng straightened up hastily, his scales and feathers were as shiny as new.The meteorite fell, setting off billowing waves.

Liu Qiao shook his head and said with a smile, "You are very capable. You still retain three points of your strength for a full sixty days."

Dapeng Niao cursed: "You have no guts, if you are really bloody, enter the formation and fight with me."

Seeing that the roc was still rebellious, Liu Qiao nodded noncommittally. "Yes, yes, is it bloody to beat your real immortal body with my mortal body?"

Dapeng was speechless. To be honest, he had never seen such a genius.In just two months, he was about to get the True Immortal Fruit, but this immortal was extremely powerful but so cautious.

The concealed energy-cutting technique he used ten days ago was of a very high grade, and he used this technique to counter-kill immortals who were stronger than him several times.

The huge vertical pupils stared blankly at Liu Qiao, wrestling with him.Liu Qiao only felt that he was facing a prehistoric beast, and an unknown panic rose in his heart.

Liu Qiao was not in a hurry, but the last step in boiling the eagle was to approach the eagle's soul.If you let the eagle bow its head, then this matter will be done. If you can't hold on and fall down, there is no hope of subduing this eagle in this life.

West, Lingshan.

All the Buddhas in the sky looked at the young man who was seeking the Dharma at his feet, and the sound of the Buddha sounded like a golden bell. "Jin Chanzi, only after you reincarnate ten times in the lower realms can you achieve a true fruition."

The young man's face was compassionate, and his tone was peaceful: "Please follow the decree of the Master Jieyin!"

Jie Yin was surprised and said: "It seems that the two of us have misjudged our eyes and missed such a good seedling."

Zhunti also felt very sorry: "I'm afraid this son has deep roots and has formed a cause and effect with that court, otherwise it is true that he has a predestined relationship with me in the west."

"However, the golden-winged roc also makes me unable to understand. This ominous creature should also have a predestined relationship with me in the west."

The receptionist said, "You and I go together?"

Ran Deng said abruptly: "You two, I have some friendship with Liu Qiao, so let me go!"

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at Randeng and acquiesced, and Randeng was ready before the two Western leaders returned.

The impoverished Western religion will naturally not refuse anyone, not to mention the deputy leader of the teaching, Ran Deng, who immediately ordered Ran Deng to be named "Deng Deng Ancient Buddha".

After living together for such a long time, the leader has already recognized this ancient Buddha who burns lamps.The cultivation level of the Dao Deng Daoist who has obtained this fruit status has improved by leaps and bounds.

After some time and opportunity, it is not difficult to achieve the level of deputy leader.

Ran Deng's footsteps are light, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers under his feet are passing by like mud pellets. Anyone who has attained the Tao will know that this is the famous space magical power "So close to the end of the world".

Liu Qiao has been fighting Dapeng here for ten days and ten nights, and he is confident that he will get a top-quality mount within three days.

Thinking about it, he, the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Court, is also poor. Every time he travels, apart from the Tianqingyun that is standard in the Heavenly Court, he only has the Golden Light Art.

"Finally made it through, I, Liu Qiao, is also a god with a mount." Liu Qiao thought so and so in his heart, and the light in his eyes was like beacon fire.

Dapeng felt strange, the two had been fighting for ten days and ten nights, why did this monster become more and more energetic?

The golden-winged roc was distracted, and felt his nerves suddenly burst.Countless tiredness and drowsiness made him want to close his eyes and sleep in a daze.

Liu Qiao seized the fleeting opportunity, and his voice was like an ancient long sound. "Will you surrender to me?"

The defeated roc hurriedly nodded in submission, and Liu Qiao seized the opportunity to perform the master-servant contract.Dapeng was delirious and wanted to go to bed quickly, so he fell asleep after signing the contract in a hurry.

At this time, Dapeng has only one thought: "Shen Fu, surrender, let me sleep quickly! I can do whatever I want to sleep!"

It's too late, but it's fast.After the two signed the contract, Daoist Burning Lamp, who came belatedly, came here.

Liu Qiao felt that Taoist Ran Deng was too familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere?
After Ran Deng entered the West, he used the pseudonym Ran Deng Gufo, and with 24 Ding Hai Shen beads in his hands, he managed to become an independent and true 24 heavens.

Taoist Ran Deng, who lives in the 24th heaven, has changed his usual attire, wearing a golden monk robe, with a sad and kind face, which seems to be a bit of a monk.

Ran Deng really hates his teeth itching, this boy Fengshen has ruined my good deeds several times, and today he even took my beloved apprentice, could it be that I was hit by a nemesis?
That's right, if Ran Deng trains the golden-winged roc as the heir of his Lingjiu Mountain lineage.

As a result, it happened to be robbed by Liu Qiao. Ran Deng had never suffered such a dark loss.

(End of this chapter)