At the same time, Zhang Yingjun's mana increased steadily, and Zhang Yingjun felt that his power had more than tripled.
However, his flesh shell was almost bursting, and his meridians began to rupture.
"The water of the essence of fairy wood!"
Zhang Yingjun took a drop of the essence water of the fairy tree without hesitation. Suddenly his body was filled with powerful vitality, all the injuries on his body disappeared without a trace, and his magic power became more powerful and pure.
"Big Misty Wings!"
"These are big misty wings, how could he have big misty wings!" the Immortal Clan's Divine Son Xiao Shengzi exclaimed in shock.
"Impossible, how can the great ethereal wings that have disappeared for thousands of years appear?" The Netherworld Saint's eyes revealed a fiery light.
"Big ethereal wings, what kind of treasure are these?" Yamamoto Cao asked doubtfully.
"There are very few people who know the origin of this treasure. It is a treasure that combines martial arts and weapons." Shen Xiao Shengzi explained.
"You mean you can derive this kind of wings when you practice the exercises?" Holy Son Niulan asked doubtfully.
"Yes, as this skill deepens, the wings become more and more powerful, but when you reach the ninth level of immortality, these wings can fall off a person's body, and any person who is lower than the strength of the transformed person can
Wearing it on the body can elevate one's own strength to one or two realms." Shen Xiao Shengzi said with a solemn expression: "So this kind of treasure is extremely heaven-defying."
"I see, no wonder the human race is so rampant." Longguang Holy Son said with a gloomy face: "I don't believe that the human race's flesh shell is comparable to a body that will be immortal for thousands of tribulations."
"I'm afraid it's hard to determine the outcome." Shen Xiao Shengzi stared sharply at the business opportunity domain, a blazing color flashing away.
"Hmph, as long as Long Ruojian consumes his mana, this big ethereal wing consumes a person's life force." The Holy Son of Netherworld snorted coldly: "Upgrading to one realm, the consumption of life force can be ignored, but to upgrade two levels,
It’s hard to say, and if he reaches a higher level, he won’t be able to defeat Long Ruojian.”
Similarly, Mo Xinghe, Xie Bingling and others in the south also looked at the two wings on Zhang Yingjun's body in surprise.
"Brother, you have a good trick." Wolf Martial Arts stared at Ding Li and said with a smile.
"I accidentally got the inheritance from a senior and got this treasure. Now our people are in trouble and I can't hide it anymore." Ding Li said with a smile.
"It seems to be a great treasure. I don't know which birdman sacrificed it, okay!" Chu Yi commented with a smile.
"Sweat!" Ding Li's face turned a little dark when he heard this.
Just as a few people were talking, business opportunities arose.
Zhang Yingjun's breath stabilized, and there was a flash of cold electricity in his eyes. Just when he was about to take action, he was stopped by Yehad's voice: "This game is suspended!" When he said this, Yehad's face changed.
Staring at Zhang Yingjun gloomily.
"Why is this!" Mo Xinghe asked coldly.
"He is from the Guangming Tribe, so naturally he cannot take part in the war on behalf of the Human Tribe!" Yehad said coldly. He had already known some of Zhang Yingjun's origins. Originally, Zhang Yingjun participated in the war well and he would not expose it, but now Zhang Yingjun
With this important treasure on his body, he naturally intervened.
"Hmph! A member of the Bright Tribe!" Mo Xinghe said in a cold tone: "He also has the blood of my human race flowing in his body."
"Yes, I belong to the human race!" Zhang Yingjun's voice sounded loudly: "Also, since you said that I belong to the Guangming tribe, I don't use any of the Guangming tribe's magical powers!"
"Huh, even so, you can't participate in the war!" Yehad said coldly.
"Do you want to admit defeat, or think that the people from the Dragon Clan can't compete with the people here!" Lang Martial Arts said sharply: "Long Guang, don't be silent here, this is between the Dragon Clan and the Human Clan.
Fight!"
"Okay, he can't use the magical power of the Light Clan, otherwise the verdict will be failed!" Long Guang stared at Mo Xinghe and said, "How?"
"Okay!" Mo Xinghe nodded.
"Hmph, you scum who betrayed the Light Clan, don't let me see you, otherwise I will make you worse than life or death." Yehad said with a grim look on his face.
"The people of the Guangming tribe have already made me worse than life and death, and I am not afraid of you!" Zhang Yingjun's voice resounded loudly and powerfully in the void.
"Well said!"
Many voices shouted from among the human race.
"Long Ruojian, hit me hard and I can give you a hundred million purple golden elixirs!" Yehad's voice resounded in the void. At this moment, Yehad wanted to eat Zhang Yingjun.
"A hundred million purple golden elixirs of good fortune are worthless!" Ding Li's voice rang out: "Handsome young man, this boy who defeated the Dragon Clan, I will give you these big ethereal wings. This is a half-step fairy weapon.
's baby."
Ding Li's words shocked many people.
Whether it is the Human Race, Scorpio Race and other forces, or the Dragon Race, Immortal Race and other major forces, is this large ethereal wing, comparable to a half-step fairy weapon, so worthless?
Of course, many people think this is just a show by Ding Li to attack Yehad.
"Okay, handsome, I will testify for you." Chu Yi's voice said.
"No problem!" Zhang Yingjun looked up to the sky and smiled when he heard this: "Young boy from the Dragon Clan, let me mourn your fate."
"Seeking death!" Long Ruojian remained calm, his expression stern.
At this moment, a sword cry sounded, and the big sword on Long Ruojian's back rose into the sky and turned into a bright sword light. This sword light was like lightning, like time, and it cut through the void in an instant and slashed towards Zhang Yingjun.
's head.
This sword light was so fast that it was unimaginable.
Surprisingly powerful.
Long Ruojian struck preemptively, preparing to give Zhang Yingjun a thunderous blow.
"Break it for me!"
Zhang Yingjun looked up to the sky and roared. He did not use the speed of his large ethereal wings. He stood proudly, with a dark spear emerging from his hand, with several ancient characters engraved on it.
"Nine-turn Divine Spear!"
Although Zhang Yingjun practiced various magical powers, he mainly practiced the way of spear. Over the years, he collected many spear techniques. Sometimes he visited ancient ruins among the human race and obtained a spear technique called Nine Revolutions Divine Spear Technique.
The person who created the Nine-turn Divine Spear is a strong man from ancient times.
So Zhang Yingjun got the inheritance from this powerful man and practiced the nine-turn divine spear. He had studied the art of gun very deeply before. After accepting this inheritance, he had a deeper understanding of the art of gun and reached a new level in the art of gun.
height.
This is also the reason why he is more than 50% sure of cultivating a body that will be immortal for a thousand kalpas.
It can be said that this person's talent is not inferior to Zhang Fan and others.
"A round of reincarnation!"
A faint voice came from Zhang Yingjun's mouth, and the dark spear pierced the sword light like a black lightning. A violent collision sound exploded in the sky, and a brilliant light appeared in the sky.
The two figures were submerged in it.
"The dragon sword is invincible!"
"Two turns around!"
"The holy sword defies heaven!"
"Turn the heavens and the earth!"
...Between the two, attacks were launched one after another, each impact erupting with brilliant brilliance. Each attack was fleeting, making people unable to see clearly and unable to keep up with the rhythm. The entire void was filled with
Covered by brilliant light.
After a quarter of an hour, the glory dissipated.
Long Ruojian stood proudly, his hair waving wildly, the big sword in his hand was stained with blood, Zhang Yingjun was covered in blood, his flesh shell was broken, his large misty wings were intact, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Use the speed of the big misty wings, otherwise you are doomed to fail!" Long Ruojian said coldly.
"Really?" Zhang Yingjun sneered. As he spoke, vast vitality emerged from his body. His whole body was bathed in light. The injuries on his body disappeared in an instant, and his whole body glowed with powerful vitality again.
"The water of the essence of fairy wood!" Long Ruojian said in shock.
"Good eyesight, Brother Long, I won't waste everyone's time now."
The moment Zhang Yingjun spoke, the wings on his body bloomed with a dreamlike light. At the same time, his magic power began to rise again. This was a power comparable to that of a strong man from the ninth level of creation. The nine-turn divine gun in Zhang Yingjun's hand bloomed with this purpose of destruction.
of light.
"Whoosh!" Zhang Yingjun's figure disappeared in the void.
The next moment, Long Ruojian appeared in the sky, falling from the sky, each shot bursting with dazzling brilliance and fierce momentum.
Countless gun shadows fell from the sky.
Long Ruojian's momentum was fierce, and the long sword in his hand was swung into the sky, the sword energy flowing horizontally.
The fierce sound of gold and stone intersecting exploded, and the battle between the two became increasingly fierce, sweeping across the entire venue.
Like a tornado.
I don’t know how much time passed before the strong wind suddenly disappeared.
Long Ruojian's body flew out and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, while Zhang Yingjun walked out vigorously, with a wicked smile on his face and said: "Brother Long, I'm sorry.
"
This scene surprised many people.
Long Ruojian, a body of immortality for thousands of kalpas created in the seventh heaven, was actually defeated. He was defeated by a body of the same level. This body of the same level was not immortal for thousands of kalpas.
The faces of Holy Son Shenxiao, Holy Son Longguang, Holy Son Netherworld, Holy Son Niulan and others were extremely ugly.
"How much immortal wood essence water do you have?" Long Ruojian stared at Zhang Yingjun and asked.
"Not much, just about ten drops." Zhang Yingjun said with a smile.
"Shit! Is this a fight of skills or a fight of wealth!" Long Ruojian couldn't help but cursed. He had lost this battle unjustly, beating Zhang Yingjun to the point of death no less than ten times, but every time at this time
The essence water of the fairy wood in Zhang Yingjun's body has taken effect.
It made Zhang Yingjun become a lively and energetic man, but he was defeated by exhausting his magic power.
"There are at least seven or eight drops of the water of the essence of the immortal wood. Each drop contains tens of millions of purple golden elixirs of good fortune!" Saint Longguang said with fixed eyes.
"If you have prepared enough, you can use the essence water of the immortal wood." Shen Xiao Shengzi said coldly.
"We lost." Netherworld Saint Son and others said helplessly.
"Haha..." Many people in the human race burst into laughter.
"Enough of a luxurious battle!" Wolf Martial Arts said.
"Oh, I can't tell you are all big-shot figures." Mo Xinghe glanced at Chu Yi and the others and said, first a large misty feather wing, and then some celestial essence water. No matter how perverted the Dragon Clan kid is,
To fail.
In fact, this guy from the Dragon Clan is quite perverted. If it were another human race with a body that would be immortal for a thousand tribulations, the possibility of failure would be very high.
"It's just a little adventure." Chu Yi, Ding Li and others laughed.
"Fellow Taoist's Immortal Wood Essence Water is very good." Sa Caotian glanced at Chu Yi thoughtfully, with a meaningful smile on his lips.