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Chapter 312 Come and call me!

The green thunder, like a thousand-foot-foot-earth dragon, pierced through the darkness, pressed down with a long sea of ​​thunder, and directly struck towards the direction pointed by Miao Jiu.

"Click!"

"Gar~~!"

The thunder thunder cut the water in the lake into the sky for a hundred meters, and half of the wings of the thunderbird were charred, emitting black smoke, and rushed out of the lake with anger. All the golden feathers exploded, and the sharp knife stood upside down.

"You bastard!" He shouted with his divine thoughts, dancing wildly, wishing to kill Meow Neng!

"Oh, we didn't mean it." Looking at the flying thunderbird below, the feathers released divine light, rustling, and energy gathered, and they were already in a state of rage. Miao Jiu stuck out his tongue, trying to fool him.

"Ni...ma..." Thunderbird burst into thunder, thinking that Wang Daju did it on purpose and was too suspicious!

"Hehehe..." Miao Jiu smiled brilliantly.

The thunderbird's eyes were about to spit out of fire, but in the end it sank. The most important thing now is to transform yourself to the extreme and stand at a higher level when you step into the kingly path!

He wants to be reborn and baptize the golden-winged roc in his blood. The world outside the Feng Shui area is even brighter, and geniuses will emerge endlessly, so he cannot fall behind.

Lei Peng glanced at Miao Jiu lightly, and Miao Jiu was shocked and shuddered. He looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds, like the bottom of a pot, very close to it, as if he could reach out to explore it.

The small but heavy mountains around, such dead corpses of evil beasts, stand here, bathed in thunder, but they are immortal for tens of thousands of years, and the mountains are becoming more and more solemn, such as thousands of jin of mountains.

The thunder caused by Miao Jiu's spell casting is considered to be the real thunder of disaster!

Lei Peng's eyes were deep. With his current attainments, he did not need to be deduced specifically. Moreover, he could see that this technique seemed a bit messy, and the traces of the correction were very rough. Some parts, in theory, were not consistent with common sense at all, but they could be operated! They could control the thunder and achieve the effect of the enemy.

To a certain extent, this is a very terrifying thunder method! Because it is struck by thunder, the qi is domineering and ruthless, it is a major obstacle to the practice of monks. It is used to wash away the sand from the great waves, and it has the rules and iron laws of the way of heaven.

Lei Peng looked at it for a while, his eyes drooped, and waved his hand, threw a silver ring to Miao Jiu, and said calmly: "Come on."

After saying that, he put Miao Jiu down and walked towards the sky step by step. His majestic figure emitted divine light, like a god of thunder, tearing the darkness apart and escaping it, not knowing where he went.

"What?" Miao Jiu murmured, his spiritual sense penetrated into the ring. Soon, his little mouth grinned to his ears and made a burst of silly smiles. "I'm getting rich!"

When Daqing Lei Peng made a move, he was all treasures. In the ring, there were a mountain of spiritual medicines, many great medicines, and there were two medicine kings! The most eye-catching thing was placed in Baoyu's box. The medicine body was crystal clear and brilliant, with a brilliant and fragrant body.

"A Kundi Lingyuan Ginseng and a Qiluo orchid, although it cannot compare to the Polygonum multiflorum, the three-degree Resurrection Pill is a foregone conclusion!"

There are also various magical materials, precious metals, and there are many treasures like stars, with a boiling light and a halo. Miao Jiu was giggling and drooling.

After looking carefully for a long time, Miao Jiu coughed, then put the things into his bell, walked towards the lake with a happy yawn, yawned, looked around, then turned around and flew towards the cave on the cliff.

He has not slept much until now since he was chased. He was too tired and yawned and walked inside. This was also a natural practice. After that, he slept in a dark and dark place. He walked out one day and one night, feeling refreshed.

A few days later, Miao Jiu was idle and saw if there were any treasures to search for in this land of erection. However, he found a few grasses, rooted in the cracks of the rocks, and the breath of five grasses flowed on the tip of the small grass, and the five grasses were grown into poisonous weeds by the land of erection.

"All life has its meaning of existence. It can grow in this land of misfortune. It is a precious life!... It feels like it can poison the creatures of Shinto!" Miao Jiu sighed, his little claws wrapped in golden light, and carefully picked a few plants, and used the safest way to save them, and threw them into the bell.

After memorizing "All Flowers and Plants" and "Strange Delicacies" for so many years, as a male Miao who can refine the Three Degrees of Source Pill, although Miao Jiu has never refined poison, it is okay to make poisons.

After that, he even reached five

At the edge of the land of Rae, there was no power of Lei Peng to protect it. The five-colored thunder were like irons, constantly smashing down. The charred mountains were covered by thunder, like thunder trees after thunder.

It is hard to find a step. Miao Jiu used the method of the wielding feather, floating like a feather, with agile figure stepping on the road of life, but he was still struck by a few times, and the golden light dimmed and almost broke. He almost suffered. He was really an Er Lei!

When he arrived at the edge of the general trend, Miao Jiu looked outward and there was an abyss, right between the mountains. The mountain opposite was very tall, and its momentum seemed to be able to suppress the sky, and it could not be seen at the top. A huge waterfall was like a galloping army and horses, surging, as if it was flowing down from the underworld. There was a gloomy breath that made Miao Jiu's heart tremble.

Hearing the sound of ghosts and wolves howling, it made people feel cold, and Miao Jiu's eyes were bright.

"Corpsy!" Miao Jiu was surprised.

The hanging waterfall seemed to be connected to the underworld, scattered by the protruding rocks on the cliff, like corpses dispersed by pouring rain, and various creatures seemed to fall from a battlefield of all races. No matter how huge it was in front of him, they were shrinking to the size of a baby at this time.

"How many creatures have died?" It's not just people, there are too many people. It's really like a fierce war, there are too many corpses and countless numbers.

This did not scare Miao Jiu. He stepped on the Supreme Road. Under that road, he saw the loser's blood sea and corpse mountain, and witnessed the eternal chaos of immortality. What's more, in the master's course, especially in the last two years, what Master Li asked him to see, those real tragedies, and these bones could not scare him.

Boom~ Suddenly the waterfall exploded in one place, and countless corpses scattered, scattering, and countless striking on the cliff wall and shattering.

There was a deep cave that exuded a terrifying aura. Then, Miao Jiu heard a roar, like a corpse god making a sound. Then, a huge hand bone was covered with white hair, and the aura was approaching Lei Peng!

He actually came straight towards Miao Jiu, as if he needed Miao Jiu's endless vitality. Miao Jiu hurriedly retreated, like thunder and lightning, with extremely fast speed. The surging energy was flooded and blew away the thunder. Half of the mountain was directly decayed and covered with white hair, like a giant tree growing, and finally the mountain was destroyed directly.

Fortunately, the huge hand bone covered with white hair was pulled back by the chains that suddenly rushed out. In the cave, the evil thing roared in waves, and was very unwilling to accept it. The mountain was roared, and a huge amount of corpses were washed away and splashed over. Most of them fell into the abyss, but some of them seemed to fall from huge rocks, smashing deep pits one by one.

Two kinds of real fires ignited all over Miao Jiu's body, hid and hid, shook his arms, and burned away the slightly white hairs that were attached to his claws. The mountains under his feet were burned hot and rosy.

"Good guy, suck my vitality!" Miao Jiu felt aroused in his heart. There were waves of roars coming from the mountain opposite, and the clanging sounds made by the chains being pulled. Miao Jiu's body completely cold and he retreated awkwardly.

A few days later, I stayed honestly in the area protected by Lei Peng, so the toothpick sword was lucky and did not enjoy Miao Jiu's slander. However, the transformed thunderbird really wanted to kill Miao Jiu! Time and time again! I thought about it every day.

The sea of ​​consciousness was surrounded by Miao Jiu's voice, chattering and buzzing. This was the first time he had met Wang Daju, who was domineering and arrogant in the world? Why is the gap so big!

Especially when the breath was not revealed, he really couldn't see his deterrent power. At first, he didn't care how Miao Jiu shouted, and hid at the bottom of the lake and didn't show it. Then the bastard jumped up.

The thunderbird seemed to have vented, looking at it with pleasure. Miao Jiu drowned, his hands and feet kept flapping, and screaming, just like his first time in the water, the pain was unbearable. He held it for three hours before he got used to it, and now he has been enduring the pain of transformation.

But what Thunderbird didn't expect was that after more than ten minutes, Miao Jiu became used to it and his body was baptized.

Miao Jiu climbed ashore, his qi and blood penetrated the sky, with infinite power, pulling his body, as if he was breaking free from the shackles in his body, roaring constantly, and his orange body was very dazzling, and violent energy fluctuations spread.

It can be seen that Te Miao's body is stronger again! I really don't know how this bastard's body is cultivated!

The thunderbird floated up, his eyes were very complicated, and he stared blankly at Miao Jiu's punch to shoot a big crack in the mountain. He knew the hardness of the mountain, like a god of gold.

Bao, it's hard for him to break up!

Miao Jiu didn't expect that, quietly wiped his tears, licked his mouth, and laughed, and was surprised! This thing really had the effect of baptism. His body was strong, but compared with his own bones, it was much worse.

Unexpectedly, this lake actually tempered his body again, although the process was like tempering the body...

Miao Jiu recovered as usual, very ethereal, like a fairy cat. He turned around and looked at the thunderbird floating on the lake, squinted his eyes and walked over, used the snow method, and jumped down.

So, Miao Jiu's broken mouth began to make a contribution, and the thunderbird ran away without any escape. The more he wanted to escape, the more Miao Jiu wanted to play with him happily.

"Look, we are both beast bodies, and the beast bodies in the world are family. We have to love each other so that we can be invincible in the world, right? Hey, do you have the bloodline of the golden-winged roc?... Hey, can your feathers refine weapons?... When will you get through the tribulation?..."

Soon, a week passed, and Lei Peng had never returned. Miao Jiu's life remained natural. Thunderbird also discovered that Miao Jiu had no fasting and had the habit of resting at the right time. He had the habit of resting in mortals, including daytime activities and nighttime sleeping.

He was very surprised at this, thinking whether Miao Jiu's natural, simple and reborn charm originated from this.

But with more Miao Jiu, there is more vitality in this dead land of Edward.

Another day, Miao Jiu woke up, and the Thunderbird looked at Miao Jiu and sighed. Another day of Miao Jiu was trying to die! It slowly floated down. After these days, the blood of the golden-winged Rook in his body was gradually baptized.

According to legend, the golden-winged roc bird is a ferocious bird that can fight against dragons. Now, the thunder bird is becoming more and more handsome, and its body has become even bigger and harder, and its feathers are like divine weapons, shining with divine light, which is extremely dazzling.

In the meridians, not only thunder flowed, but also more and more blood from the golden-winged roc, which transformed his internal organs and rejuvenated.

The baptized golden-winged roc bloodline brought him a true transformation. He gained a lot of benefits. In him, he could interweave powerful changes between the thunderbird and the golden-winged roc!

The bones were clattering, the flesh and blood were constantly spasming, the internal organs were vibrating continuously, and the meridians were completely torn and recovered. This achieved the purpose of widening the meridians. The power of Erlei made him experience sorrow, aging and death from aging at all times.

This is his transformation, enduring pain.

"This bastard won't come down today?" After not seeing Miao Jiu come down for a long time, Thunderbird was a little curious, then he was stunned for a while, his face suddenly changed, he shook his head, and then he leaned his wings and transformed quietly.

Suddenly, the lake surface fluctuated, and a hot breath came. It was some kind of real fire. The thunderbird raised his head and the blood in his body was roaring. As he spread his wings and flew up.

I saw Miao Jiu sitting by the lake, lit a flame, roasting a long golden feather, like a golden sword, dazzling.

"The divine feather of the Golden-winged Roc!" The body was surging, and the powerful aura emitted by the feathers was the real divine feather of the Golden-winged Roc!

The thunderbird was excited and rushed towards Miao Jiu. He didn't see the scene where Miao Jiu's shocked blade brought the golden-winged roc bird, and he was very surprised now.

"Oh, ah, where is my weapon refining!" Miao Jiu flashed into the distance with his feathers. The thunderbird stretched his head and looked at the divine feather very eagerly.

"How could you... how could you have this divine feather?" Thunderbird's mouth was dry, and his eyes were staring at the divine feather that Miao Jiu was holding. The golden light shone, his sharpness was revealed, and his iron was cut like mud.

"Want it?" Miao Jiu looked at the Thunderbird, then looked at the feathers in his hand, and said teasingly, his eyes shining.

It is no exaggeration to say that whether it is the golden-winged roc or the feathers of other divine birds, there is still a pile of them in the bell, and the remaining ten flying swords are more than enough. It is too simple. Use the divine feathers to base them, and after refining them, they will be sacrificed and refined. After one set, it is not just the best magic weapon!

And he can also refine other magic weapons, which is so rich and unpopular! Basically, all the things that can be found in the divine bird's nest are put into the bell.

Thunderbird hesitated for a moment, was a little confused, and finally nodded, the "want" in his eyes could not be hidden.

Miao Jiu kept observing the thunderbird's expression, with a little proud face and a little like a plan.
Chapter completed!
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