The two held their breath and looked at Feng Zikang, "I hope he can come up with an idea." … river Especially the wild horn and the little stone, they are the ink phoenix and the people must be saved, and the others are mainly Feng Zikang, if Feng Zikang pats his ass and says that he can't control it here, he will leave, and they will follow without hesitation.
So for Feng Zikang, there are three choices.
However, they retreated without a fight.
Although it is safe, but it has not been obtained, the essence blood of this infant demon beast is still quite attractive.
Feng Zikang frowned and thought about it, wanting to see what to do.
"Unless".
His eyes lit up, as if he had a plan. ※ It was getting dark, and the brute horn was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking around constantly.
"Immortal, let's wait like this any longer, okay?"
Feng Zikang smiled slightly, "Don't worry, you can naturally save the ink phoenix, as for the people you leave the moon mountain, you can also be saved, in other places, we can only do our best, but the people here, I will also try my best to save them, as long as they run fast, it should be fine!"
” Feng Zikang's side, now there are three people, Long Que, Zhu Box, and Ghost King Tu, plus four gods and demons, who are divided into seven places, including Liyue Mountain, and quietly lurk to stop those fanatical barbarians from committing suicide.
There are two other places, there are really not enough people, not to mention that if you want to trigger this heavenly burial blood sacrifice, there must be blood from other places, otherwise it will not be launched, and it will be in vain.
You can't let the little fox and Tianganzi go, Luo Ke is eager to try, but his strength is low, and he is still a little bit behind the disciples who guard the nine dragons' dens.
Feng Zikang asked him to stay here.
Responsible for the safety of everyone.
The night was getting thicker and thicker, and the hour had passed, and it was gradually the time of three quarters.
Feng Zikang stood up, looked at the top of the mountain, his face was resolute, and he turned back to Tianganzi to say a few words, and then shook his clothes.
Fly up the hill!.
Burst!
” Not a few steps up, Feng Zikang heard a slight cracking sound in his ears, and a light red mist flashed around him.
"Today's burial blood sacrifice has enveloped the whole mountain, and the strength of this archmage is indeed not weak Although Feng Zikang was shocked, he was confident and did not panic.
I saw that in the red mist, two red shadows suddenly attacked.
It looked vicious, but Feng Zikang didn't even look at it, and walked straight forward, and the two red shadows rushed to him.
Suddenly there was a loud cry, and it came to naught.
At this moment, the Heavenly Burial Blood Sacrifice Array has not yet been completed, and it is on the outermost periphery, and these red shadows are just terrifying.
There are no means of attack.
It wasn't until after going up to the third layer that those red shadows gradually gained flesh and blood substance, Feng Zikang didn't want to entangle with them more, and the sword light started, cut them into pieces, and rushed towards the mountain.
The red shadow after the fifth layer is even more powerful.
These are all desperately dead or half-dead creatures, majestic and ferocious.
If it weren't for Feng Zikang's powerful sword light, he would be a little close. was cut into pieces, Rao is so, to take a step closer, it is also difficult to walk.
Feng Zikang looked calm, but he couldn't help but be anxious in his heart.
If you can't care about it, rush to the side of the blood tank.
All calculations will fail, Feng Zikang gritted his teeth, his sword light was even better, and he moved forward bravely.
"Drink".
In the angry shout, countless red shadows were crushed by his sword light, opening a path, Feng Zikang used the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape Technique, flew up, and did not dare to stop for a while.
There's still half a moment of light!
It's just that the more he goes up, the more dense and powerful this red shadow becomes, one blow, then declines, three and exhaustion, Feng Zikang rushed to the top of the seventh layer of the mountain, seeing that the stone room was already in front of him, but he was blocked by a group of huge red shadows, and he couldn't get close.
Feng Zikang snorted lightly.
Concentrating and calming, the sword light all over his body was suddenly released, and between his eyes, a trace of golden light flashed.
He refines the Starlight Extinction Carving Magical Power.
Now it is already a realm improvement, although it has not yet been able to send out the power of star destruction with a single move, but it is also very powerful, and now it is full of sword energy, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha.
God blocks and kills God.
When the last red shadow is broken, the distance is small, and it is just a snap of the finger!
Feng Zikang didn't care about his emotion, and kicked open the door of the stone room, but fortunately, the four disciples who were guarding the stone room at this time did not dare to stand here, and they had long since disappeared.
Saves a lot of hands and feet.
He rushed straight into the stone chamber, and the sword light swung out, breaking the rope prohibitions on the trapped Mingmin.
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Once those people wake up, they are also ignorant.
Mother and son Kang shouted, "Run!"
” In this voice, he used the Heavenly Demon Technique to stir people's hearts, except for a few particularly slow and bold ones, all of them were frightened, scared to the point of urine, and stumbled towards the door.
Feng Zikang didn't care whether they ran or not, rushed into the inner room, only to hear a thunderclap in the sky, two places in the northeast, there was blood light, and the other places were quite calm.
The ritual of the heavenly burial blood sacrifice is ready to begin.
"Roar!"
There was a huge roar in the sky, which almost overshadowed the thunder just now, Feng Zikang looked up, only to see a huge and friendless monster, flying in this direction, Feng Zikang gritted his teeth, jumped two steps, and picked up the already stiff ink phoenix.
"Roar".
In the loud roar, there was a little more resentment, the speed of the demon beast was like the wind, and in just a blink of an eye, it had already reached the top of his head!
He expressed intense anger and hatred for those who dared to snatch food in his mouth!
"Broken!"
Feng Zikang didn't dare to slack off, turned over with the ink phoenix in his arms, and rolled out of the inner room, and in the roar, the inner room had become a sea of fire!
When I looked back, I saw a huge bottomless hole in the ground, and the flames were burning from the bottom of the hole!
Feng Zikang secretly said to himself, the attack power of this infancy demon beast is really terrifying, but fortunately, it is not himself who will deal with him next.
The demon beast was furious and flew out.
Chasing Feng Zikang, he was about to deliver the second blow, when he suddenly heard a bang, and the red qi that was originally all over the mountains and fields suddenly condensed, turning into something like a ball of light, tightly wrapping the demon beast inside!
※ "How so?
Seeing that thin ball of light, the Dafa Food revealed an uncertain color!
"At least seven thousand people have been killed, how can a Heavenly Burial Blood Sacrifice Formation of this level be able to deal with a demon beast in the Yuan Infant Stage?
…… It seems that there have been several generations of caves, and the people who have sacrificed blood have not died."
The disciple replied tremblingly.
"Now that you know, don't kill people!"
The archmage was furious, clenched his fists, and his expressionless face became more and more hideous.
"Yes!"
The disciple agreed, and scattered and flew out.
Feng Zikang looked up at the demon beast wrapped in blood, and saw that it was still struggling, and he was very unhappy.
"This thing is really big" No wonder when it passed, it was covered with clouds and darkness, and the volume of this demon beast was like a big mountain.
Even if it is Zhiping Qibao Futu Mountain, which they have built for many years, it is only similar to it.
It has six wings, horns on its head, a pitch black body, and a ferocious shape.
"It turned out to be a mourning" Feng Zikang carefully identified it, and finally recognized the category of this demon beast.
Funeral chaos is a kind of fishy and low-level demon beast, when it appears, it is often chaotic and detached, but this funeral, how can it look so great?
Today's world is destined to be a catastrophe for future swordsmen!
It seems that if it weren't for the chaos in the world, this mourning would not have been born, and the archmage's heavenly burial blood sacrifice would not have gone to such an end.
"Today's blood is naturally unable to withstand the power of chaos" Feng Zikang wandered around, standing aside, thinking of watching the play.
Then, maybe you can see the archmage himself take action.
When two tigers fight, there must be an injury, be a person watching a play.
Of course, it's much easier than going up and acting yourself.
Feng Zikang was planning to himself, and suddenly the ink phoenix in his arms muttered softly and hugged him tightly.
"Huh?"
Feng Zikang was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched her body, the tentacles were cold, knowing that she was afraid of cold in her body because of excessive blood flow, and unconsciously squeezed over to her warm body.
This nephrite jade is warm and fragrant in the arms, but it is also pleasant.
Feng Zikang then remembered that there was another patient who needed urgent treatment, so he gently put his hand on the top door of her, and used the silent magic power of spring breeze and rain to regulate Mo Phoenix's body.
She is now suffering from excessive blood loss, and the medicine stone is ineffective, and this spring breeze and rain are silent and miraculous, and it is gentle and delicate, but it is symptomatic.
The true qi ran for a week, and Mo Phoenix sighed again and woke up.
She opened her eyes and saw Feng Zikang's face, she was surprised and delighted, and was about to thank her, when she suddenly felt strange, only to find that she was tightly wrapped around each other like an octopus, and where her skin touched, there was a wonderful pleasure in the heart, and she couldn't help but be ashamed and let go.
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"Ouch!"
At this time, Feng Zikang put his right hand on her top door.
Only her left hand dragged on her waist, and as soon as Mo Phoenix let go of her hands and feet, she naturally lost her balance and fell down.
Feng Zikang was quick and hugged her.
Mo Fenghuang only felt that his whole body was hot, but he was in a spring heart, and he couldn't help himself, so he finally restrained himself, and the Lingtai was clear, and slowly stood up.
"Strange," Feng Zikang also felt something strange about her, but this woman has always been dignified and chaste, and she is even more dedicated to the Tao, how can she be so sensitive?
"Could it be," Feng Zikang thought quietly, feeling that this spring breeze and rain were silent and magical, and something was slightly wrong.
He guessed it right.
When the farmer sect master created this magical power, a wisp of love in his heart has been remembered by the body of Xiaozhu Lin Ye's innate, although it is unintentional, but a wisp of charming feelings, but it is unconsciously incorporated into this exercise.
If you cultivate on your own, or if you are guided by the same sex, you will naturally be fine.
But between these opposite sexes, when such magical powers are used, it is inevitable that there will be some strange anti-uranium.
However, Mo Phoenix is not an idle person.
He quickly restrained his shame and paid attention to the big battle in the sky that could not be sustained.
If she doesn't look at it, she will be pale when she looks at it.
"Yuan, Yuan Infant Demon Beast!"