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Chapter 221 I want to eat the golden-winged roc eagle



Chapter 221 I want to eat the golden-winged roc eagle

Chapter 221 I want to eat the golden-winged roc eagle

With the addition of this ray of primordial spirit, the aura of that primordial phoenix skyrocketed again, directly reaching the level of holiness, and even surpassing the realm of the golden-winged roc eagle.

"You are Pengfei."

Yuan Fenghuang opened his mouth. His nimble eyes not only had a look of radiance, but also a century-old phoenix, looking down on the birds and birds in the world, looking down on the majesty of the ten directions, and the gentle and beautiful voice, but infinitely majestic, like the most beautiful fairy sound in the world. Into the ears of everyone present.

Master's painting speaks again!

All the disciples had this sentence in their minds. Moreover, this time they felt very different. It seemed that there was an invisible aura pressing down on everyone's heart. This is the power of the soul, which is different from the three powers of spirit, energy, It is completely the kind of Taoist artistic conception, the power after sublimation, which is the most difficult to practice, but also the best practice.

Chen Guangrui possessed the exquisite heart with seven apertures, so he grasped such power, and he was aware of it all at once.

It's just that what happened, he really just wanted to draw a phoenix to disturb that Kunpengzi's mind, and catch it by chance.

However, what seems to be happening now, he has a bold guess.

But Princess Peacock felt trembling all over. The pressure that the origin of the phoenix brought to other birds was terrible. It was completely inherited from the memory deep in the blood, and she wanted to surrender.

"Mother Phoenix!"

The golden-winged roc eagle was completely stunned, and immediately turned into a human form, bowing down in the sky. Back then, when he was baptized with blood essence by Yuan Fenghuang, he was just a little guy who was perfect in heaven.

But Yuan Fenghuang's mighty power is that a drop of blood can make him improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds and transform his physique. It's a pity that his talent is not as good as Kong Xuan's, but he has awakened the talent of extreme speed, which is still the imprint of the innate Kunpeng in his body.

In this way, he is already very satisfied. Relying on his extreme speed, he can come and go freely, and many powerful treasures can't do anything about him.

Whoa!

The next moment, Yuan Fenghuang was wearing a seven-color Xiayi, with a green-haired hairdresser wearing a nine-hull fairy bun, and the natural divine pattern on her forehead was like a shrunken nine-color tail flame. Eggs, like Nine Heavens Suet Immortal Jade, a pair of phoenix eyes are noble, majestic, clear, bright, black, and deep, as if thousands of stars have been disillusioned, with a straight nose, full red lips, and a perfect face, the most beautiful Chen Guangrui has ever seen Women, no matter who they are, look weaker in front of this peerless cheek.

Elegant and luxurious, elegant and extravagant.The temple beads are used as a lining, and the floor-length water sleeves of the seven-color Xiayi gown, and the double-breasted gauze gown, and the slender waist that is unbearable to grasp is bound up with a purple brocade belt.

The eyes are like the starry sky, charming and mysterious, the fingers are slender, the nails are white and pink, as if they can squeeze water, and the long eyebrows are as straight as a brush.

The slender swan neck turned slightly, and looked at the other people around him, but it was a pity that it was a fighting scene.

The first time her eyes looked at Chen Guangrui, there seemed to be a connection in the dark, which made her feel that this person was very close, but it was impossible, how could she be with a stranger, There's this weird feeling.

Besides, who else in the world would make her feel like Zulong was greedy for her body, ignored, and finally swept into the chaotic sea by her nine-color divine light to calm down.

Qilin had pursued her before, and he was incited to fight Zulong, but the result was that the two fought in the dark, and was recorded by the karma of heaven and earth in the books, which were stained with great karma.

In the whole world, she doesn't look down on anyone, and it's her who is talking about her beauty.

"who are you?"

Yuan Fenghuang didn't pay attention to the golden-winged roc, but looked at Chen Guangrui, his tone was calm, neither happy nor sad, but Chen Guangrui felt it, this is the kind of master who can do whatever he wants.

"You were drawn by me. You can understand it this way. If you attack me, just one thought of mine can make you disappear."

Chen Guangrui said.

"You dare to threaten me."

Phoenix's crisp and pleasant voice continued, saying.

"I'm just stating a fact. Even if you are Yuan Fenghuang, you must know how to be grateful. You owe me great karma. If you attack me, I will let you dissipate. After all, I will not allow what I draw, instead Come and attack me."

Chen Guangrui said neither humble nor overbearing.

Damn it, what is it all about? It's fine if the drawn things become fine, but now they still want to devour the Lord, is there any reason?

"In that case, let me help you with one thing, and you and I will be clear of cause and effect."

The woman's voice was still pleasant and intoxicating, and she said calmly.

"This is a good idea, but for the grace of regeneration, one thing is enough, at least ten things are needed."

Chen Guangrui said boldly.

Yuan Fenghuang didn't speak, just stared at Chen Guangrui quietly with his eyes, sleeping for too long, is it popular in Hong Huang to be cheeky now?

Don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!

Chen Guangrui said, I'm afraid you haven't seen the two saints in the West. They were able to develop Buddhism to this level, no, they were able to become saints, and they have come to this point because of this advantage.

"two!"

Yuan Fenghuang said lightly.

"No, at least nine, I am your reincarnated parent, the grace of reincarnation is greater than the sky."

Chen Guangrui said sadly and indignantly.

Yuan Fenghuang didn't speak, and really wanted to give some people a nine-color divine light and send them to the Chaos Sea to cool off.

"Up to three!"

Yuan Fenghuang said coldly.

"Eight, just eight, okay? In order to draw you, I have been thinking about it day and night, thinking about it every day. I respect and admire you, just like the river that day. It took hours of painstaking effort and brainpower to create the Song of Hundred Birds Chaofeng.

The right time, the right place, and the right people, just today, I was chased by the golden-winged roc, and my life was dying, and I was blessed to my soul. With the help of God, I finally wrote that poem and drew your unique and independent style. "

Suddenly, Chen Guangrui's attitude changed, as if there was an unspeakable grievance, an endless resentment.

Yuan Fenghuang: "..."

Where did this weirdness come from?

"Four!"

In the end, Yuan Fenghuang took a deep breath and resisted the urge to slap Chen Guangrui to death.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Chen Guangrui said immediately.

"This golden-winged roc eagle enjoys eating people, despises intelligent life, and has no mercy. Now, I want to eat his two legs, two wings, and his breast meat."

Chen Guangrui looked at the Golden-winged Mipeng Eagle and said coldly.

He knew that Yuan Fenghuang would definitely not want to kill the golden-winged roc eagle. This is a false saint, and he is a right-hand man for Yuan Fenghuang.

However, the golden-winged roc eagle cannibalism, if he doesn't teach him a good lesson, he will feel uneasy.

Yuan Fenghuang looked at the golden-winged roc eagle. This is his theoretical child. In ancient times, the human race barely survived in the gap between the witch clan and the monster clan, and was attached to the witch clan.

The high-level witches, who look like human races, do not feed on human races, and sometimes they will shelter one or two.

There are even some witches who grew up in human tribes, such as Houyi.

But, now, how many people does the golden-winged roc eat?

Although Yuan Fenghuang was in a deep sleep, she also knew that her luck was with the human race. When she was asleep, the monster race had already been driven out of the prehistoric world.

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