Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1268 Re-entering the Spirit Race
Under the guidance of Yunmengling, Yi Xiaoyao stepped onto the golden-winged roc, the wings of the giant bird covering the sky trembled, and it disappeared into the void of the Xuan clan out of thin air. Even Zijin Dansheng couldn't stop it. He could only watch Yi Xiaoyao leave with the Nine Immortal Cauldron, but he could not know where they went.

"What a powerful force of space!"

Yi Xiaoyao quietly grabbed a piece of golden feather under his body, but the terrifying torrent of space power that rushed towards him still made him crumbling, as if he would be completely lost in the void of no sky and no land at any time.

At this moment, he was actually following the golden-winged roc flying in the empty space, and he was really traveling through the space, not using power or secret methods to open up the space tunnel to come and go.

This kind of ability to control the power of space, Yi Xiaoyao, who controls the power of space with domineering, is simply nothing.

"Is this really the legendary Golden Winged Roc?"

Involuntarily, Yi Xiaoyao, who hadn't understood what was going on, couldn't help asking Yun Mengling beside him.

Legend has it that the golden-winged roc can fly [-] miles with its wings fluttering. Now he finally understands that if he grasps the mysteries of space, let alone [-] miles, even if it is [-] million miles in a flash, it is not surprising for him at all!
"Brother Xiaoyao, don't you recognize it?"

Yun Mengling was different from Yi Xiaoyao who was swept by the waterfall of space at the moment, she was covered with a few wings specially spread out for her by the golden-winged roc, and she looked at Yi Xiaoyao with light hair and said with a smile.

When Yi Xiaoyao heard the words, he seemed to suddenly think of something, first his expression was startled, and then his expression became strange.

"This guy... is fat and ugly!?"

As soon as the words fell, the golden-winged roc under him suddenly turned around, and with a snap of its sharp and sharp beak, it roared angrily at Yi Xiaoyao, and at the same time spewed out a space wind that tore apart the soul.

Obviously, the golden-winged roc was very annoyed at Yi Xiaoyao pronouncing this name, and from the treatment of Yi Xiaoyao and Yun Mengling, it was very dissatisfied with Yi Xiaoyao from the very beginning.

In this way, Yi Xiaoyao was surprised and laughed out loud.

Because the golden-winged roc's reaction more and more showed that it was Fat Chou who swallowed Kun Ling and fell into a deep sleep.

According to legend, the Kun can turn into a Peng and become one of the true spirits. Unexpectedly, Yi Xiaoyao actually saw it now.

Although the golden-winged roc transformed by Fat Chou at this moment does not have the power of a true spirit, but it still has the power beyond the third calamity, otherwise it would not have been able to rescue Yi Xiaoyao in front of the Purple Gold Alchemy just now , and will take him away in front of a Fourth Tribulation expert.

You know, Fat Chou was just a little fat fish in the beginning!
And it's just a fish transformed by nirvana liquid.

Who would have thought that a drop of Nirvana Liquid could eventually turn into a golden-winged roc?
This is simply the most extreme salted fish in the world turned over.

The more he thought about this, the more Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing, and the more angry and dissatisfied Fei Chou was towards him.

"Little fat, don't mess around!"

Yunmengling lightly reprimanded the golden-winged roc, who immediately quieted down obediently.

"So Ling'er, you said you were going to Kill Killing Sea to do something, and it was because of this guy."

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao understood, no wonder Yun Mengling left the gate of death at such a critical moment.

Yun Mengling nodded and said: "Yes, just a few days ago, I suddenly heard Xiaopang's call after waking up in the gate of death, so I went to pick it up, and when I took it back to the gate of death, I found The war has begun, and it just so happens that the Sword Clan sent someone to tell them that it is difficult to keep the Xuan Clan in check, and let Xiaoyao brother get ready."

"Have the people of the Xuan Clan escaped?"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard the news, he nodded without any surprise.

After all, the current Xuanzun of the Xuan Clan is the strongman of the fourth catastrophe. Although they are trapped by the Sword Clan, when they get the critical signal from the Xuan Clan, they will definitely break through the barrier of the Sword Clan regardless of everything. , the Sword Clan is also likely to be unable to withstand the impact of the fourth catastrophe powerhouse.

Yun Mengling asked worriedly: "Should we go back now, everyone is waiting for Brother Xiaoyao."

"No, there is still one thing I haven't finished this time. If I go back now, even if I get the immortal artifacts of the Danxuan and Xuan clans, it will still be difficult to change the disadvantaged situation."

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head, pondered for a moment and said, "Next, go to the Spirit Race!"

With the golden-winged roc's ability to travel through space, they probably only need half a stick of incense to reach the Spirit Race.

However, in order for Yi Xiaoyao to recover, it was not until an hour passed that they tore a crack from the sky above the Spirit Race and appeared out of thin air.

The golden-winged roc landed steadily on the top of the Spiritual Clan's central Tongling Mountain, its wings covered the entire void of the Spiritual Clan like clouds hanging from the sky.

Powerful power of the true spirit poured out from Tongling Mountain, as well as roars that the soul of the true spirit was offended, but the golden-winged roc remained high-spirited and ignored it.

It is a true spirit, so naturally it will not be afraid of the true spirits enshrined in the Tongling Mountain, not to mention that there are only a few remnants of true spirits in this mountain.

On the contrary, from the spirit clan below, there were exclamations of horror and vigilance at this moment.

Since ancient times, the Spirit Race has descended from the True Spirit, and they respect the True Spirit extremely. Now they see such a powerful True Spirit appearing in front of their eyes, how can they not be moved and shocked by it.

But what made the entire spirit clan even more nervous and surprised was that there were actually two human figures on the golden-winged roc!

"I don't know where the sacred descended to my spirit race?"

Immediately, at the same time that countless spirit clan powerhouses blasted out from the Eight Great Mountain Gates, a figure with a strong aura directly stood up to bear the brunt of the brunt, looking at the golden-winged roc on the Tongling Mountain from afar, and raised its voice to ask.

This person has already half-entered the fourth kalpa in cultivation, and countless strong spirit clans respect him as the head, and he is obviously the spirit king of the spirit clan.

"it's me."

A light and ethereal voice, accompanied by Yi Xiaoyao's figure floating and falling from the golden-winged roc, reached the ears of all the spirit clan experts.

Yi Xiaoyao appeared in front of King Ling, even slightly higher than him. At the same time, he calmly looked around the surrounding environment, and said with a nostalgic smile, "It's the second time I've come here. It's the same feeling."

His words were not hypocritical, but from the heart.

When Yi Xiaoyao came to the Spirit Clan for the first time, he tried every means to climb the Tongling Mountain, get the blood of the real dragon, and fight against the eight spirit generals alone. The monster was even almost killed by Tiangang, the strong man of the Celestial Race who had been hunted down so far.

But now, he came on a golden-winged roc, landed on Tongling Mountain to attract all the strong spirits, and even the spirit king was alarmed by him, but he looked at the shocked opponent with a calm face.

These two times are already two different realms.

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(End of this chapter)