After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 65 Destroying the Formation
Facing Bi Fangniao's spirit, Ao Qing felt a special coercion.

The prehistoric world full of power can be accurately summed up in one sentence, that is: Hunyuan walks everywhere, golden immortals are not as good as dogs!

Even if it is just a spirit, it has reached the level of a high-level celestial being.

In particular, most of the ancient gods and beasts have innate supernatural powers, and Bi Fangniao's innate supernatural powers are the art of controlling fire.

The spirit of this ghost cultivator and Bi Fangniao's spirit merged with each other, and both the strength and the speed were several times stronger than before.

The wings are windy, and the heat wave is circling.

Bi Fang's body rolled up, and several hurricanes rose from the ground.

The blazing flames were also drawn into the blue feathers, and as they fell together, Bi Fang let out a strange cry like burning wood, and took advantage of the wind to rise straight up to the blue clouds.

Ao Qing condenses her spiritual energy and prepares for the battle.

But instead of attacking her, Bi Fang flew towards the northwest.

Squeeze the formula with your hands, the formation is activated, and the enchantment in the air is overwhelming like a giant net.

The blue bird rushing to the sky slammed into the barrier heavily, and under the impact, the broken blue feathers fell into the air and turned into light spots.

——"Boom!"

Another blow.

The clouds were wrinkled, and the fire was sporadic.

How can this Qingyang formation trap the spirit of Bi Fang, a high-ranking celestial being?
But in an instant, the barrier was broken, and Bi Fang flapped his wings and flew towards the distance at an astonishing speed.

Ao Qing's expression changed drastically, and she quickly realized that the direction where Bi Fang disappeared was Zong Zhengmen!
With a flash of his body, Ao Qing turned into a streamer and followed closely behind.

A large hot wind blew up in the air, and the gathered clouds were cut into pieces by Bi Fang's blue wings. It was like an arrow leaving the string, breaking through the clouds and heading straight for the enchantment of the main entrance of Wanqing Mountain Sect.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
The body of the giant bird slammed into the barrier of Wanqing Mountain, and under the violent collision, the barrier was quickly smashed into several cracks.

The disciples waiting for the news inside the door were stunned in place by the sudden impact.

Lu Qingfeng turned pale with shock, and soon realized that the formation was about to be broken, and shouted to all the cultivators: "Quick! Strengthen the mountain protection formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qingfeng poured several strands of spiritual power into the mountain protection formation, and the continuous stream of spiritual power poured into the cracks in the formation.

However, the impact of giant birds never stopped.

The cracks appeared faster and faster, and most of the spiritual power of the cultivators had been consumed.

"Teacher! We won't be able to last long if this goes on!" A Zongzheng disciple turned pale and his shirt was wet with sweat.

Lu Qingfeng frowned, but he didn't reply, he took out the talisman paper left by the immortal master before, and burned the talisman paper with mana.

"Hold on, wait for the immortal master to come!"

Seeing that the barrier was getting weaker, Lu Qingfeng frowned, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue and injected a stream of blood essence into the spiritual power. With the blessing of the blood essence, the spiritual power injected into the barrier was obviously much stronger.

——"Boom!"

Suddenly, a white light exploded all around.

Bi Fangniao, who was on the barrier, was hit by a burst of sword energy and fell towards the distance.

The huge body hit the mountainside, and the birds flew in shock, and a piece of the mountain was smashed into pieces.

Bi Fang shook his head, opened his eyes and stared at the girl in green shirt flying in the air.

It shakes off the branches and bushes covered with wings, flaps its wings and flies into the air.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ao Qing slashed at Bi Fang one after another, several glaring sword lights swept through the air, smashing a large area of ​​rocks and ancient trees.

The cyan feathers were burned and damaged under the bombardment of sword energy, revealing the dark red spirit veins at the bottom of the wings.

Bi Fang flapped his wings, and flames burned all over his body. In an instant, a large forest was reduced to ashes, billowing thick smoke swept into the sky, covered by the full moon, and a large fireball hit Ao Qing's body.

Seeing the fireball approaching, Ao Qing squeezed the formula with his hands, forming a cold wall of water in front of him.

sizzle...

The wall of water collided with the flames, and the air was steamed with mist.

The battle between the two failed for a long time, and the disciples watching the battle inside Zongzhengmen were all worried, for fear that if the immortal master lost, he would be buried with him.

Zhang Ji, who was watching the battle, felt uneasy, and looked at Lu Qingfeng beside him.

"Headmaster Lu, there is one thing I don't understand about my disciples."

"Why is the giant cyan bird fighting against the immortal master so strange? Whether it is the appearance of the giant bird or the flames of the envoy, they are all different from the ordinary fire control technique..."

Zhang Jixiu is also a fire-type spell.

Although he has not set foot in the fairyland, he often reads the relevant records of fire spells.

But looking at the blue bird's fire control technique now, there is no way to see the rules at all, as if those flames are not the result of the operation of the spiritual power technique at all.

It was formed naturally between the blue bird's exhalation and inhalation!
Lu Qingfeng's face was livid, and he seemed not optimistic about the outcome of this battle.

"This is not an ordinary bird..."

Lu Qingfeng's tone was low, and his shoulders seemed to be under the pressure of a heavy object, trembling slightly.

"The name of this bird is Bi Fang, and it is a bird of fire. Bi Fang once escorted the Yellow Emperor around him. It is a divine beast in the prehistoric period... According to ancient records, Bi Fang's clan should have completely disappeared as early as tens of millions of years ago... ..."

"How is it possible that it will still appear today?"

After hearing these explanations, Zhang Ji was a little surprised: "What the head teacher means is that this bird is a mythical beast in the prehistoric period!"

"It's just a spirit, but I won't admit it wrong, this is Bi Fangniao."

Zhang Ji was speechless, his heart sank.

The ancient beast spirit, if the immortal master loses, the entire sect's main gate will probably be razed to the ground!
Holding the heavy ruler tightly in his hand, Zhang Ji looked up at the man and bird fighting fiercely in the air.

"Teacher, do our Zongzheng disciples have a chance to help the immortal master eliminate the demon? After all, it is the spirit of the prehistoric bird. If the immortal master makes a mistake, more than a hundred disciples of Zongzheng will probably die on the spot."

Lu Qingfeng glanced at Zhang Ji, his eyes were indifferent: "The gods are fighting, and we ants will only increase the casualties and have no effect."

"What's more, I just patched up the barrier, and my spiritual power has already lost more than half."

"The most important thing now is to adjust the breath and stabilize the mountain-protecting formation. Once the mountain-protecting formation is breached, all the disciples of my Zongzheng will truly become the soft-shelled turtles in the urn."

Zhang Ji said: "I understand."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ji raised his head and looked into the air. The girl in green shirt was scurrying back and forth in the air, so fast that it was too late to see clearly the movements of casting spells and swinging swords.

But the huge Bi Fangniao is also very strange, and the wounds on its body heal at an astonishingly fast speed.

When the fireball landed, several tops of Wanqing Mountain had been burned to ashes.

Immortals fight and mortals suffer.

The birds in the mountains fled in fright. Those who escaped quickly could barely survive, while those who escaped slowly would die on the spot.

Seeing the tragedy at the foot of the mountain and the successive fireballs, the anger in Ao Qing's eyes gradually grew.

Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison!
With Bi Fang's arrogant appearance, Ao Qing couldn't bear it. They were all monks of the same rank, and continuing to entangle would only increase the casualties. His eyes swept across the mighty East China Sea in the distance, and a light flashed in Ao Qing's eyes.

The figure changed, and a cyan dragon shadow roared past.

Wrapped in clouds and mist, the five claws are sharp, and the original body is much bigger than before after the growth of cultivation base.

The cyan dragon hovered in the sky, and the cold dark cyan animal pupils stared coldly at the Bi Fangniao spreading its wings in the clouds.

Ao Qing frowned, her spiritual power surged, and streamers wrapped around the dragon's body.

The next moment, the turbulent sea surged up and rolled up into the air like a blanket, and ice blades condensed out of the sea in an instant, like thousands of cold flying swords, in the moonlight, they stabbed at Bi Fangniao in unison. !

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