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Chapter 53: The Sculpture Group

Chapter 53: The Crowd Group

Zhong Yuan spread the Netherworld Blood Escape and transformed into a red cloud about a small and small place, rushing straight to the top of the main peak of Rotten Taoshan. This is a shortcut and a dangerous situation.

The shortcut is because the journey is shortest, and the danger is because it is swaying in such a vicious place, and it is difficult to guarantee that the monsters in the rotten peach mountain will not rise up and attack them.

"I hope today's luck will be better and I will arrive smoothly!" Zhong Yuan prayed in his heart.

Unfortunately, his silent prayer had no effect at all. As soon as he rushed into the rich Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma, he heard an extremely sharp chirping. Then, whirring, tens of millions of big birds shook the sky and rushed towards him.

The big bird has a bald head, a single horn, a steel hook, and its whole body is full of ink, but there is a tuft of white hair on its chest. As soon as he saw this picture, Zhong Yuan knew that this was a specialty feather in southern Xinjiang - the celestial eagle.

The eagle itself is not a very powerful monster, but they live in groups in nature and can often be tens of thousands, which also allows them to win a place in the sky of southern Xinjiang.

Zhong Yuan thought that his strength has increased significantly, but he was unwilling to give up the shortcut and wanted to try it. Therefore, instead of slowing down, he increased his speed more and more. At the same time, a bright pearl rose slowly, hanging above his head, shining brightly, forming an extremely thick transparent barrier, shrouded outside the red clouds.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Accompanied by the continuous explosion, the celestials that hit Zhong Yuan’s transparent barrier turned into nothing one by one. The barrier itself only rippled with a few ripples. However, the huge impact force made Zhong Yuan’s body fly away, swaying continuously, and his speed was greatly reduced at that time.

Facing the group of more than ten thousand celestial eagles, how could Zhong Yuan be willing to defend himself? In an instant, countless transparent apertures emerged above the barrier, like sharp swords, hitting those close-killed eagles in half.

In a blink of an eye, Zhong Yuan killed more than a hundred celestial eagles. However, they seemed to have not seen them at all, and they continued to come one after another.

At this time, Zhong Yuan suddenly shook the blood-transforming Shura Banner in his hand. Immediately, a rune composed of countless words flashed from the back, trembling slightly, and countless whimpering sounds stirred in all directions, extremely loud.

This sound is the divine sound of the soul-killing sound.

Where can ordinary celestial eagles deal with such a killer move against the soul? At that time, within a radius of hundreds of celestial eagles, they all forgot to flap their wings and fly in the air, and all fell down. Although they did not really fall to death, they left the surrounding area empty. And the rest of the celestial eagles were also flying around because of panic.

How could Zhong Yuan miss such a good opportunity? The Netherworld Blood Escape reached its limit at that time and continued to rush forward.

Zhong Yuan originally thought that this method was enough to shock the group of celestial eagles and let them pass by. Unexpectedly, a sharper bird song suddenly sounded above the distant sky. At that time, tens of thousands of celestial eagles responded, and then, they all flapped their wings and raised more than ten feet of space, connected together, like clouds covering the sky.

Zhong Yuan flew closer again, but they did not hit the ground, but flapped their wings together and swelled violently. The strong wind suddenly blew, and in an instant, it formed an extremely cold and violent rush and suddenly rushed down.

This rush was almost real, showing a hint of green color. Before he could come, the powerful invisible wind pressure should be suppressed first. This power was too powerful, and Zhong Yuan didn't have to try it to know that he was definitely not an opponent, so he turned around and flew towards the ground.

Zhong Yuan had just landed, and the rush swept across. At this time, if he was standing on the hard earth and protected by the cold light barrier of poisons, he naturally had no need to worry. But this was not.

The surface of this rotten peach mountain has long been transformed into a swamp after countless years of rotten peach blossoms, peach leaves, and peaches. He doesn't know how deep it is. It's just that. What's even more terrifying is that under this swamp, there is a miasma aura that has been hidden for tens of millions of years. The miasma can easily break through his toxic cold light barrier and kill it in seconds. Therefore, Zhong Yuan did not dare to let the Crazy Raid be suppressed.

At that moment, Zhong Yuan immediately pushed the power of the hundred poisons and cold light barrier to the limit. Outside the transparent barrier, countless apertures surged, like hundreds of sharp swords, breaking through the strong wind.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Countless explosions sounded, and the rushing with green light appeared countless cracks at that time, and many wind powers were vented. However, that was all. Zhong Yuan did not expect to tear the rush apart by this. After all, the wind was an invisible power, and the most powerful poison of the hundred poisons and cold light barrier did not have any effect on it. He used this move just to relieve it slightly.

After this buffering, Zhong Yuan shook the blood-transforming Shura Banner and released a beautiful woman.

This beauty has a charming figure and charming appearance. She looks like she is weak, but Zhong Yuan himself knows it very well. It is a formless blood demon, with great power and extremely powerful.

Sure enough, the formless blood demon did not disappoint him. As soon as he saw it sweeping across, the true body of the formless blood demon appeared. It was ten feet tall, with a head as big as a bucket. It had a spiral sharp corner several feet long on its forehead. Its face was ferocious and terrifying, and its whole body was covered with fine blood-colored scales, which were constantly squirming.

When he appeared in his true body, the spiral horn on his head pierced a crack on the blue rush. The strong wind washed down and countless sparks rubbed against the scales around him, but it still had the power to damage him. Then, the formless blood demon showed off two sharp claws, both of which were about a foot wide, sharp and slender, like a sharp sword.

When the time stands, the claws are like the wind, covering the void above Zhong Yuan. The blue sky is torn apart, and countless cracks are torn apart. The wind power is venting towards the Hachiman on all sides.

"Hulala--"

Dozens of peach trees as thick as buckets nearby were blown by the wind and hit the ground. The mud on the ground was also rolled up countless times and flew in the sky.

Although Zhong Yuan still withstood the pressure of some residual wind, the dispersed wind power was no longer in a state of slashing with countless apertures of the Hundred Poisons and Cold Light. Therefore, he only sank a few inches a little, then stabilized his body and did not fall into the mud.
Chapter completed!
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