Emperor of Nine Suns

At this time, Fang Rentang's complexion had turned dark, and he looked at Elder Lingxin helplessly. After a long time, he gritted his teeth, and finally continued to follow the two of them far away.

As Lingxin climbed higher on the huge mountain, the road conditions along the way became more precarious and critical.

You can see rugged rocks everywhere, either as sharp as saw blades, or savage as fangs, or as steep as lonely peaks.

Between some giant rocks, you can see a series of black cracks that cannot be seen to the bottom, as deep as an abyss, exuding a smell of danger.

At this moment, the surrounding environment has completely turned into a barren, and the surrounding trees have become very few, and often there is no trace of life for a long time. What you see is desolate, cold, and dead, like a decadence. Desolate country.

But in this desolate atmosphere, Chu Chen's spiritual consciousness became stronger and stronger.

In his spiritual sense, huge and vast fluctuations lurked not far away from him, exuding an endless panic like heaven and earth.

This is the spiritual power fluctuation that belongs to Huangmai alone, just like a lurking prehistoric behemoth, and the huge surging feeling made the blood all over his body begin to boil.

In fact, this was not an illusion. In Chu Chen's body, his pale golden ancient barren spring shuddered slightly, rippling dull and thick ripples, faintly echoing the fluctuations in the void.

That wild vein and the wild spring in his body had something in common, and it seemed that it was about to resonate at this time, which made him want to find out.

At the beginning, Fang Rentang was still far behind the two of them, but he was rarely seen later.

In Chu Chen's induction, Fang Rentang seemed to be lurking somewhere far away, but at this time Chu Chen didn't bother to care about him, so he let him hang far behind.

The huge mountain was vast, like a vast world. Although Chu Chen felt that he was already very close to that barren vein early on, he had been running fast for two days, but that feeling remained unchanged.

This is just like what the dunya says is "looking at the mountain and running to death." Under the interference of the strong rules of heaven and earth, Chu Chen couldn't really touch the aura of that wild vein, and could only move forward in that direction by induction. .

After rushing for two days with Chu Chen on his back, Elder Lingxin's speed slowed down significantly.

Counting the days, the two hadn't eaten for almost five or six days, and this was not even the time spent drifting at sea.

Even in terms of the physique of a monk, without food supplement for so long, it has reached the limit. Whether it is Lingxin or Chu Chen, they feel hungry, and I am afraid that it will not last long.

"It's no way to go on like this. You have to find a way to eat."

Walking to a towering lone rock, Chu Chen asked the elder Lingxin to stop and rest for a while, frowning and saying, "Well, I will push my spiritual sense to the maximum and see if there are any creatures around."

Elder Lingxin nodded and glanced around. When she saw a certain position in the sky, her figure suddenly shook: "What is that?"

"Ok?"

Chu Chen raised his eyes and saw that above the blue sky, several thin black spots suddenly appeared, and they were rapidly growing.

Chu Chen owns the avatar of Yinpeng, so his vision is far better than that of a normal monk. When he slightly urged his spiritual power to infuse his eyes, his expression was immediately happy: "Haha, this is really an infinite road, let us I have food."

"Can you see clearly? What the **** is that?"

The elder Lingxin was very surprised when he saw Chu Chen gently closing his eyes, and a strange breath suddenly emitted from his body.

In the dark, Elder Lingxin seemed to see a pair of huge bright silver wings rising up into the sky, covering the entire sky.

Being rushed by this breath, the black spots in the dome that day seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and dived down at the fastest speed.

When I was getting closer, the elder Lingxin discovered that it was actually a few huge fierce birds with pitch-black bodies. The fierce birds had huge wings and stretched out for more than ten feet, with iron wings and steel feathers under their bodies, exuding a wave of brutality. , Furious breath.

"Iron Feather Wild Eagle!"

Elder Lingxin was overjoyed in his heart. This is an extremely rare fierce bird, which is as strong as iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, and has a fierce and brutal character and extremely tenacious vitality.

This kind of beast is very difficult to deal with, but it is non-toxic in its body, but it is edible!

"Unexpectedly, you can even attract such a beast!"

Seeing the few iron feather barren eagles quickly approaching, the elder Lingxin glanced at Chu Chen appreciatively, but saw Chu Chen smile bitterly with a helpless expression on his face.

He possesses the Yinpeng clone, so he naturally carries a breath of sacred animal unique to the Golden Winged Roc family.

You must know that the golden-winged roc is the supreme bird among the ancient divine beasts, and it is a peerless divine bird that is comparable to the few supreme divine birds such as the Phoenix, the Golden Crow, and the Vermillion Bird!

He just urged the Yinpeng clone's breath, and indeed attracted a few iron-feathered barren eagles, but it also increased the ferocity of the gang.

After all, these wild eagles have not yet developed their wisdom, and they have an instinctive covet and longing for the blood of the superiors. Now he has reached the limit in both his cultivation and physical strength. Can he deal with these wild eagles who have fallen into violent turmoil? What a big problem!

Huh...! !

The piercing sound resounded through the void~www.ltnovel.com~ was near, and it was obvious that the few iron-feathered barren eagles had red eyes, and their eyes revealed a wave of crazy desire and killing intent. .

The instinct derived from the bloodline makes them know that if they eat the human sitting on the bamboo chair, their physique will definitely undergo an earth-shaking metamorphosis. Therefore, every barren eagle pushes the power in the body to its limit. Be sure to kill Chu Chen with one blow! !

At this moment, Chu Chen's palms gathered in his sleeves also began to show a faint golden red color, just as a light golden light shuttle in his palm was about to condense and form.

A long and lustrous figure slammed out from a strange rock in the distance, and with a wave of his palm, a brilliant red streamer cut through the void, and slammed a wild eagle that was diving down quickly!

That is... Fang Rentang!

boom! ! !

The brilliant red streamer is like a sharp flame arrow, still emitting an astonishing heat when it slashes through the air. The iron-feathered barren eagle that rushed the fastest was hit by the red light, and it was blown off by half of its body immediately. The broken black iron feathers and fragments of flesh and blood shot all over the sky and slashed across the sky. A stern arc.