The Nine-Life Lynx chirped again, flicked its fox tail, and a golden light shot out from the tip of its tail, slowly turning into a golden world filled with various weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, hammers...
Every weapon is golden, and countless weapons are arranged in an orderly manner in the golden world, like teams of soldiers waiting to attack, ready to attack.
"This is?"
Feng Jinghong was really shocked when she saw the beast user displaying his magical powers for the first time.
"Golden Tomb! One of the three magical powers of the legendary Nine-Life Lynx. It can summon the souls of weapons of opponents who died under its magical powers. It can even summon human souls and turn them into golden warriors. It is infinitely powerful!"
In addition to wonder, Wu Pingfan's eyes also contained deep envy.
"If it weren't for the fact that "Shaking the Dragon Sutra" is the legendary sutra of my ancestors, and as a descendant of Zhuge, I must carry it forward, this nine-fate cat, Wu will definitely compete with Brother Feng!"
"Golden Tomb? Three Great Divine Powers? It's really so magical!"
Feng Jinghong's eyes flashed with surprise. He had never thought that this cute white cat in front of him could have such a talent!
"Brother Feng, be careful. Although it is still a cub now, its sanity is at least as good as that of a teenager. As long as it survives its attack, Wu can restrain it!"
Meow!
The Nine-Life Tmall seemed to understand Wu Pingfan's words, and screamed again, and rows of golden swords suddenly shot towards the two of them like rain falling from the sky.
"Xuanmen Shield Formation! Turn!"
Wu Pingfan shouted loudly, and the iron shield floating in front of him suddenly shook, and suddenly three identical iron shields separated, forming a strange formation up, down, left, and right, surrounding him in the middle.
"Shield formation? This descendant of Wuhou is indeed extraordinary. His formations are just that, but he actually knows the shield formation. Judging from his power, ordinary magic weapons can withstand it, right?"
Although Feng Jinghong muttered, he was very confident in his heart. He believed that with this wonderful shield formation, not many people could break through his defense during the golden elixir period.
Feng Jinghong's guess was indeed correct. Those golden swords could not break Wu Pingfan's shield formation at all. They were either shattered by the shield formation, or they got lost in the shield formation and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
"What a wonderful shield formation!"
Feng Jinghong praised him, raised his palms, and the real power in his body poured crazily into the Nine-Sky Blue Cloud Brocade in front of him. In an instant, a piece of green cloud enveloped him, and the whole person looked like a tall man.
cyan cloud cocoon.
Boom boom boom!
The golden sword fell on the Nine Sky Qingyun Brocade, making a dull sound like a heavy punch hitting rags.
Although Jiutian Qingqujin was sacrificed, Feng Jinghong still did not dare to take it lightly, holding the Demon Sword in hand, ready to take action at any time.
The blue cloud is extremely elastic. Although it is pierced by various golden swords, it is extremely tough. With a flick, the swords transformed by golden light will be smashed to pieces.
"Brother Feng, this defensive magic weapon is so wonderful!"
Wu Pingfan seemed to be able to withstand the attacks from weapons all over the sky, and he was still able to speak to Feng Jinghong.
"Brother Wu, this shield formation is also incredibly tight. It's an eye-opener for Feng!"
The two of them complimented each other and said nothing. While preparing their defenses, they stared at the Nine-Life Lynx across from them.
"Brother Feng, the attacks are getting more and more fierce now, which means that it is at the end of its crossbow. You should be prepared. When I take action, you will print the essence and blood on its forehead. When the alien beast is at its weakest, the power of its soul will also be exhausted.
Because it is weak and you have spiritual consciousness, you only need to plant the essence and blood into its soul."
"good!"
Not long after the two of them finished speaking, the golden light on the Nine-Life Sky Cat's fox tail dimmed, and the Golden Soldier Tomb slowly disappeared.
Seeing that his magical power did not cause any harm to the two humans, the Nine-Life Lynx became anxious, let out a fierce cry, swung its fox tail lightly, and gradually disappeared into the void.
"Hmph, if I let you escape so easily based on the formation laid out by my "Shaking Dragon Sutra", then wouldn't it be that my name as Wuhou was earned through fame and reputation? Yin and Yang are toppled, heaven and earth are overturned, show me!"
As Wu Pingfan pointed on the ground, the Nine-Life Tmall that had just disappeared screamed and fell from the air.
"Brother Feng, take action right now!"
Wu Pingfan didn't need to remind him. As soon as Feng Jinghong saw the figure of Jiu Ming Tian Mao, he rushed over and grabbed Jiu Ming Tian Mao by the neck.
Meow!
The Nine-Ming Tmall let out a plaintive cry, and Jiucai's eyes flashed with tears as she looked at him pitifully.
Feng Jinghong, who had just forced out the blood from her fingertips, saw this scene and seemed to see her helpless self. She suddenly couldn't bear it and flicked the blood beads on her fingertips to the ground.
"That's all, it's not easy for you to practice cultivation, so let's go!"
For some reason, although Feng Jinghong marveled at the innate magical power of the Nine-Life Tmall, when he really grabbed it and wanted to imprint the essence and blood into the soul of the Nine-Ming Tmall, he felt a faint feeling of rejection in his heart, like
It's like eating rice bran with a pair of exquisite bowls and chopsticks.
"Brother Feng! This kind of opportunity may only come once in this life, why should you pity it!"
Wu Pingfan shouted loudly, with real energy in his voice. He was worried that Feng Jinghong would be seduced by the Nine-Life Tmall, so he shouted with his real energy.
"Brother Wu, there is no need to say more. Now that I have made a decision, I will not regret it. All things are born with their own reasons. If you take away its wisdom, I am afraid it will also feel resentful!"
Feng Jinghong shook her head, gently stroked the Nine-Ming Lynx's head with her hand, smiled faintly, and placed it on the ground.
"Go, I hope you can live freely between heaven and earth without being bound!"
Meow!
Jiu Ming Tmall seemed to understand Feng Jinghong's words. He raised his head and looked at Feng Jinghong quietly with his nine-colored eyes. The nine colors in his eyes were spinning, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Let's go. If I change my mind, you won't be able to leave!"
Feng Jinghong knelt down, patted Jiuming Tianmao's head gently, and said with a smile.
"Brother Wu, let's go too!"
Feng Jinghong nodded towards the Nine-Life Tmall, got up and walked out of the cave.
"Brother Feng, well, whatever, maybe this is God's will!"
Wu Pingfan reluctantly glanced at the Nine-Life Tmall who was staring blankly at Feng Jinghong on the ground, and walked side by side out of the cave with Feng Jinghong.
Meow!
As soon as she walked to the entrance of the cave, Feng Jinghong heard a cat meowing from behind. She turned around and looked down, and saw that the Nine-Life Lynx was biting the corner of her pants and looking at her obediently.
"Brother Feng, strange beasts have spirits, and they are actually moved by you!"
Wu Pingfan's startled voice sounded, and Feng Jinghong finally understood what Jiu Ming Tmall's actions meant.
"Kitten, I won't sign any contract with you. We are like partners and friends. If you don't want to stay with me any day, you can leave at any time, okay?"
"Meow!"
The Nine-Life Tmall actually nodded, jumped up from the ground, and lay in Feng Jinghong's arms.
"Haha, it's an interesting little thing."
Feng Jinghong chuckled, stroking the fur of the Nine-Ming Tmall, and walked out under the envious eyes of Wu Pingfan.
"Brother Wu, does this level pass?"
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Feng Jinghong looked at the mire where bubbles of five colors kept popping up, and turned to ask Wu Pingfan beside him.
"It should count, but I don't know what the standards are."
Wu Pingfan also frowned, looking at the colorful poisonous miasma with more and more bubbles.