The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Under the hardwood plains.

The ancient holy gods are always paying attention to the fusion process of Qiao Jiaxi and Yukong Wing, and the flames in his eyes are constantly beating, seemingly worried.

Wild Grand Canyon.

Qiao Jiaxi knelt on the ground, feeling a peculiar bloodline blending into his body, intersecting with the bloodline of the ancient giant, and evolving into a more powerful bloodline.

"Itches!"

Qiao Jiaxi suddenly noticed that the sharp pain behind her disappeared and turned into an itching, as if something was growing.

Flop!

The next moment, Qiao Jiaxi really had a pair of wings bursting out of his back. At first they looked very weak, but as they bathed in the sun, they became shining.

The original silver color was also turned into a noble gold due to the blood of Qiao Jiaxi's ancient giant god.

Huhu!

Qiao Jiaxi found that she could control the pair of golden wings behind her, as if she was born, like an arm-driven.

"I... I turned into a birdman?"

Qiao Jiaxi felt incredible about this.

Snapped!

The wings behind it seemed to have its own thoughts, and patted Qiao Jiaxi on the cheek, as if to warn him not to talk nonsense.

"You are not a birdman."

Ye Feng's voice sounded.

He slowly descended, standing behind Qiao Jiaxi, looking at the pair of growing golden wings.

At this time, the wingspan of the pair of golden wings reached three meters, and the ratio to Qiao Jiaxi himself was perfect.

They slowly fan, and can form a defensive barrier composed of two forces of wind and space on Qiao Jiaxi's body, which is very powerful.

With Yukong Wing, Qiao Jiaxi is invincible!

"Head!"

Qiao Jiaxi quickly turned back to look at Ye Feng, as if he had found the backbone, and quickly said: "Sir, what's wrong with me?"

Ye Feng stood with his hand in hand, saying:

"This is the Saint Soldier's Royal Sky Wing. There is no specific rank, but with it, your speed is the world's highest, and coupled with a strong physique, it is enough to become the strongest arrogant who has no shortcomings."

"Holy soldier, hiss!" Qiao Jiaxi was shocked.

He even merged with a holy soldier!

Then, don't you want to be invincible?

Who can beat him in the same rank?

It is those powerhouses at the Heavenly Emperor level, I am afraid they are not his opponents, right?

Qiao Jiaxi became more surprised as she thought about it.

"Yukongwing has its own spirit. It chooses you. It shows that you are predestined, and it can be regarded as mutual achievement. From now on, cherish your feathers!"

Ye Feng seriously urged.

Qiao Jiaxi immediately stood up straight and said, "Don't worry, I will live up to Yukong Wing."

"Well, next, let me give you some pointers and let you know how to drive Yukong Wing until you can perfectly display the power of this speed-type holy soldier."

Ye Feng stepped forward.

He stretched out his finger and clicked on Qiao Jiaxi's eyebrows, sending some information to the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, countless images flickered before Qiao Jiaxi's eyes.

He saw a golden-winged big Peng flying high, with sharp eyes, great light, and flapping wings, which can set off a terrible storm, sweep the world, and even escape into the void and fly across boundaries.

"I understand!"

Qiao Jiaxi's thoughts moved, using the magical power of "Divine Fist" to gather momentum, causing golden blood to erupt from the body surface, which perfectly matched the wings behind.

"Huh!"

Qiao Jiaxi turned into a golden-winged roc bird with a wingspan of three meters, which can float in the air even without flapping its wings.

This is the talent of Dapeng.

Yukong!

"Head, I... I can incarnate as a Golden Winged Roc. In this form, I am very fast!"

Qiao Jiaxi was extremely pleasantly surprised. With his wings flapping lightly, he escaped into the void. The next moment, he appeared in the sky above the Misty Sect.

"Billions of miles in a flash, so perverted!"

Qiao Jiaxi took a deep breath.

"Try the power of the wind system."

With a move of his mind, he escaped into the void and came to the depths of the vast and endless ocean, flapping his right wing lightly.

Wow!

Immediately there was a storm slashing out, blowing the endless sea, one after another, turning into a terrifying tsunami that was as high as ten thousand feet, enough to destroy the world.

"I just used a little bit of strength, but it was so strong?"

Qiao Jiaxi hurriedly flapped his wings to wipe out the tsunami, so as not to spread to the nearby islands.

Whoosh!

He flapped his wings, returned to the Misty Sect, appeared on the Zongmen Square, and was discovered by hundreds of disciples.

"Look, our sect has a golden-winged roc!"

The disciples pointed at Qiao Jiaxi and shouted.

"it's me!"

Qiao Jiaxi's golden winged big Peng exudes golden light, and his body shape is constantly changing, and it quickly returns to his human form. Even the golden wings on the back can be gathered and blended into the back.

Since Qiao Jiaxi didn't wear a shirt, everyone could see a pair of golden wings on his back.

"Junior Brother Qiao, is it you?"

"How did you turn into a Golden Wing Roc?"

Long Tianxing, Shi Lei and other disciples flew over and surrounded Qiao Jiaxi, constantly looking at the golden wing mark on his back.

"This is an opportunity for the head to reward."

Qiao Jiaxi explained the cause and effect, which drew the exclamation of the disciples, as well as the sound of continuous inhalation.

"Oh my God!"

"You actually got the recognition of the Holy Soldier!"

"Junior Brother, aren't you invincible now? Even the Holy Realm may not be able to beat you?"

Shi Lei, Long Tianxing and others are very curious.

Qiao Jiaxi nodded, but shook her head again, saying:

"The Saint Soldier is not omnipotent after all. At least, it cannot improve my cultivation. With the help of the Saint Soldier, I can sweep many strong men, but it doesn't make much sense."

"In the future, unless my life is in danger, I will still use my strength as much as possible."

"After all, if you are strong, you are really strong!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted everyone's approval.

"Junior Brother Jiaxi can still stick to his heart, maybe this is the reason why you were recognized by the saints." Shi Lei patted Qiao Jiaxi on the shoulder and cast an admiring look at him.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng observed everything.

Qiao Jiaxi was not lost in the powerful power given by Yukong Wing, which made him very satisfied.

"Russ can teach!"

Ye Feng complimented, looked at the hardwood plain not far away, and flew over.

...

"You came."

Perceiving the arrival of Ye Feng, the remains of the ancient holy **** glowed, condensing into an illusory and stalwart figure above the hardwood plain, facing Ye Feng.

"I went to Three Thousand Realms again."

Ye Feng took out a large number of space orbs and placed them in the void, which contained the remains of ancient holy gods.

"This is... the remaining wreck!" The incarnation of the ancient holy **** stared at the many wrecks in the air, shocked in his heart, "It turns out that you went to the Three Thousand Realm to find the wreck for me!"

"Yes, I cut a few Heavenly Saints by the way." Ye Feng nodded.

"Can you tell me about your experience?" The ancient holy **** was very interested in where his remains were buried.

Ye Feng nodded and said:

"After refining the Realm Breaking Orb, after a period of time ~www.readwn.com~ I went to the Three Thousand Realm. The first thing was to kill the leader of the Star Poaching Alliance..."

Ye Feng did not conceal this trip.

Hearing the existence of the Li family, the four leg bones sealed under the pot of Xuanzhou Pluto, and the experience of the undead star and the evil temple behind, the ancient holy **** was quite shocked.

Hearing that his own pelvic bones and other remains were buried by the sword **** in the burial site of the strong man in Tianzhou, the ancient holy **** was a little moved.

To him, Sword God is half a friend.

"Ye Feng, you risked your life to retrieve my wreckage, and you also found a clan of strength to continue our bloodline. This kindness, I, the Overlord, is unforgettable!"

The incarnation of the ancient holy **** stood high in the sky, and suddenly bowed to Ye Feng, expressing his deep gratitude.

"Senior is polite." Ye Feng waved his hand, "Now that the remnants are back, you can refine them first! Later, I still have a lot of questions to ask!"

"Good!" The ancient holy **** nodded.