Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 107 Ancient Fighting Dragon Eagle Ancestor
After learning about the new abilities of Little Milk Tiger.

Qin Changge was about to continue his practice, but suddenly heard a tragic sound of screaming, piercing through gold and cracking rocks.

From the top of the mountain through the tree hole, it rumbled to the inside of the mountain, almost tearing people's souls apart, causing the entire Shuitong Mountain to shake.

"Goshawk!"

Xiaocaomiao's heart trembled, and Brother Ying finally woke up.

But, why does this voice sound so painful?

"brush!"

The grass seedling quickly turned into a gust of wind, rose along the tree hole, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Today's goshawk spreads its wings more than [-] meters, and its whole body is golden, as if poured from gold.

Every feather is gorgeous, carrying incredible power, as heavy as a thousand weights, and clanking.

But at this moment, Brother Ying seemed to be under a spell, neighing and screaming, and thrashing wildly on the top of the mountain in pain, crushing many exotic flowers and weeds.

"Insight!"

[Race: Quasi-Gold Winged Roc]

[Remaining life: 60W years]

[Realm: Building Wheel (35999/36000)]

[Abilities: Eagle Eye Tracking, Body of King Kong, Chirping through Gold, Spiritual Attack]

"Gold-winged roc?" Xiaocaomiao was startled.

Suddenly realized why Goshawk was in such pain.

Because he has not completely transformed into the ancient blood, and lacks energy.

In fact, among the little friends, the one who is taken care of the least by the longevity grass is Brother Ying.

All the little friends have eaten a lot of long-lived grass whiskers, and even drank the medicinal liquid of grass seedlings.

Only Goshawk, who has been sleeping, has not been seriously injured, and has never tasted the taste of everlasting grass.

He purely relied on breathing the fragrance, walking alone on the road of transformation, without receiving any help.

When Xiaocao Miao was just fledgling, he followed Brother Ying and was protected by him, and he took care of him the most.

But in the end, Brother Ying was the one who transformed the slowest.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cao Miao couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

A handful of dry long-lived grass whiskers fell off during cultivation, there are at least thirty of them.

With the addition of ten root hairs from the ancient medicine of the copper magic spell, the grass seedlings flew up in the air, using the divine power of wood, to send the hair hairs to the goshawk's mouth.

"Brother Ying, I am a grass seedling, eat these grass whiskers quickly." Qin Changge sent out a mental wave.

In an instant, the goshawk seemed to wake up a little bit, the hook opened its iron mouth, and swallowed the whiskers.

In an instant, the golden light soared into the sky, flooding the sky and the earth.

The entire top of Shuitong Mountain seemed to be on fire, the light was blazing and dazzling.

An explosive force of energy and blood burst out, shaking the boundless sky and clouds, as if it wanted to shake down the sun from the sky.

"Wow!"

Horror screams resounded through the heaven and earth, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, as if it wanted to pierce the void.

The goshawk has finally transformed into a real golden-winged roc, with wild power overflowing, and its aura is as vast as a vast ocean, which can beat real dragons of the same level!

However, he still rolled on the ground in pain.

"what happened?"

This time, Xiaocaomiao frowned, and tried to use the insight technique again and again, but found nothing.

He closed his vision, activated the sensory ability of the everlasting grass, and wanted to observe the situation inside the goshawk's body.

But the little milk tiger suddenly groaned.

Seeing the little grass seedling looking over, the little guy pointed to the goshawk, and then his little furry face tensed up, he held his breath, and when he exhaled hard, his head started to grow bigger and congested, as if he was about to explode before he was willing to do so.

This appearance is exactly the same as the situation where Xiaocao Miao was stuck in Dzogchen Tongmai and could not break through the last blood vessel.

Little Milk Tiger's ability to subdue dragons and subdue tigers allows him to feel the movement of Qi and blood in other people's bodies.

In an instant, Xiao Cao Miao realized.

"It seems that Goshawk wants to break through the suppression of heaven and earth and enter the realm of toolmaking?"

However, how can it be so easy to break through the shackles of heaven and earth?
Only by taking the ancient medicine by himself can he break through the limit and enter Zhulun.

The ginkgo tree is still stuck in the state of Tongmai until now.

Unless the aura recovers to a certain stage again, even outside the endless mountain, it can accommodate the tool-making creatures, and the goshawk can break through.

However, something happened that stunned the friends.

The goshawk, thumping desperately, even tore off its golden feathers one by one.

It was like self-mutilation, unable to bear the boundless pain, and wanted to end his life.

A large piece of gold and iron feathers fell off, and the torn wound was dripping with blood, which was shocking.

Xiaocaomiao quickly sent out mental fluctuations, trying to comfort Brother Ying, but did not get any response.

After a while, Brother Goshawk suddenly stopped moving, and lay straight on the ground without making a sound.

However, inside his huge body, it seemed like a mouse was wriggling.

Slowly, Brother Ying crawled out from the tear in his wound.

This is a golden-winged condor more than two meters high, born like a wild beast in the past, exuding an incomparably tragic evil spirit.

The feathers were made of divine gold, flowing with dreamy golden clouds, clanging and singing.

Those eagle eyes are extremely sharp, like sharp swords, they can split the sky, and people can't help but tremble when they look at it.

"Brother Eagle?" Xiao Caomiao called out.

"Hey!" The goshawk stood with its hands behind its back, its two golden wings like knives were behind its back, its body was straight, and it stared at the world.

Although his size is not as large as before, there is a ten-meter-high golden halo behind him, shining in all directions, majestic and boundless.

"Insight!"

[Race: Ancient Fighting Dragon Eagle Ancestor]

[Remaining life: 130W years]

[Boundary: Builder (1/72000)]

[Abilities: Magic Eye of the Eagle, Golden Body Overlord, Piercing Universe, Sword of Divine Consciousness, Power of the Void]

"hiss……"

Xiaocao Miao couldn't help taking a breath, shocked in his heart.

Goshawk, without taking ancient medicine, broke the limit of heaven and earth with his own strength!
This is incredible.

You must know that I am an immortal grass, surpassing ancient medicine, and even surpassing the existence of the body, because I can cultivate!

However, even so, he was powerless to break the limit of heaven and earth.

But Goshawk can do it, this cultivation talent is simply against the sky!

Moreover, all the abilities of Brother Eagle have evolved.

The power of the void must have been designed with the power of space. What kind of powerful ability is this?

Time, space, the two supreme divine powers in the universe!

The little grass seedling was desperately longing for it, but it appeared on the goshawk.

Brother Ying looked at the top of the mountain, looked at this vibrant world, and his friends, with a trace of warmth on Eagle's face.

Although he has been sleeping, his perception of the outside world has not disappeared.

Once upon a time, that little grass seedling, which was so weak that it needed all kinds of care by itself, had grown up unconsciously and possessed the ability to protect itself.

Also created such a piece of paradise, with this group of lovely friends.

However, his position as the number one Guardian Beast of Everlasting Grass seems a bit insecure?
"Roar……"

The Black Panther King ran up from the bottom of the mountain with a threatening look, thinking that another prehistoric creature was coming.

But when he saw clearly that it was Big Brother Goshawk, he turned into a soft-legged shrimp, crawling forward and shouting meow...

(End of this chapter)