I saw the appearance of red phoenix changes, and in the past, I was red, and now I have colorful.
It is full of bathing, the phoenix pattern is dense, a pair of sharp eyes, a beings, overlooking the heavens and the earth!
"Red Phoenix!" Mo Que shouted excitedly, not because of the transformation of Chihuang, but because it finally woke up.
"Well!"
A phoenix sound, penetrating Jiuxiao, the sound of red phoenix has no old tenderness, high -pitched domineering, flying towards Mo Que.
When it approached, Mo Que only felt that it was almost exactly the same as the Phoenix Bird in the picture. From the perspective of the appearance, the difference was no longer visible.
In addition to the smaller body shape, the phoenix bird is huge in the picture.
"Oh!" Chihuang fell on Mo Que's shoulders, and made the same cry as before.
It and Mo Que's blood deeds, communicated with each other, excitedly and Mo Que said that it had a long dream, dreaming became a phoenix, and there was a real phoenix in the dream, which passed on many phoenixes.
Fantastic power.
"Could it be that phoenix feathers?" Mo Qian moved.
The Phoenix Bird in his picture is not conscious, but he is painted with the power of the world of the gods. It is said that even if the phoenix has the phoenix pattern, he needs to enlighten himself.
At this moment, I can only think that the phoenix bird that Chihuang saw was likely to be the consciousness of the phoenix feather in his body.
"Oh!"
Chihuang flew a few laps around Mo Que, like a child to show Mo Qian's extraordinary gesture after showing its transformation.
"Although you look now, although mighty, if you make people see it, you will be afraid to cause a lot of waves!" Mo Que said with a bitter smile.
In today's world, the Phoenix Bird does not exist in the world. If let the world know that there is a phoenix that has not grown up, I do not know how much trouble can be recruited.
"Oh!" Chihuang immediately turned back to the previous appearance and fell back on Mo Qian's shoulders again.
"I don't want me one day, I can still see the Phoenix Bird's reproduction of the world!" The Lord of the Xuye City did not know when it came, standing in the rear, and witnessed everything.
"Thank you for helping the predecessors!"
Shake your head, the main saying of the night city: "You cultivate a martial arts, here, but for that martial arts?"
"Wu Bei?" Mo Que, said: "What is that?"
"Don't you know?" The Lord of Xuye City was surprised, and then explained the origin of Wu Bei to Mo Que.
After Mo Que knew, he immediately brought Chihuang, left here, and rushed to quickly.
When he came to a mountain hundreds of miles away from the virtual night city, he saw the giant monument that was soaring.
"This is the monument?"
I saw that this monument is as huge as a mountain, and the monument is covered with ancient handwriting.
According to the Lord of Xuye City, this monument is left by the martial arts strong in ancient times. It exists here. It has been tens of thousands of years, or even longer.
During this tens of thousands of years, there were many powerful figures in Wudao, and they have come to watch this monument, and the method of enlightening the monument.
There is even a saying that this monument is one of the source of martial arts.
"This is ..." When Mo Que looked at that monument, he immediately shocked.
I saw that in his eyes, the word on his monument was like a living creature.
When he stared at it, those inscriptions seemed to have never moved.
Moreover, he has a weird feeling at this moment. He knows the text on the monument, but when these words are combined, he seems to be unable to recognize it.
This feeling is extremely weird, mysterious and mysterious.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a big shock in the void, and someone was shot to Wubei.
"Wudao has already existed. What else is necessary to survive in this monument?" Several young people, urging the magic weapon, bombarding the monument, and wanting to destroy this monument.
Without a look, these people are all disciples of Xianmeng.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
I saw that the weapons of these fairy alliance disciples were bombarded on the monument, and they made a lot of fire, but this monument was motionless and it was not damaged.
"In the rumors, many strong men have wanted to pull out this monument, or think that this monument is a device of the world. I want to take this monument away, but since ancient times, no one can shake it!"
A young man stopped and horrified: "Is it true that it is true?"
"What shit legends?" Another young humanity: "If this monument is really so powerful, we shot it, how can it have no reaction? If it is a real God, how can it be so blasphemy?"
Mo Qian's original life was angry, but when he saw this monument motionless, he was curious without any damage, so he couldn't hold it, and observed it beside him.
"Boom!"
Several young people in the fairy alliance shot one after another, and they did not lose their means.
"The people of martial arts are unhappy, and martial arts should be cut off!" One of the young people roared and continued to bombard.
Seeing this, Mo lacking up, and said, "Are you talking about me?"
"Mo Que?"
A few young people were startled, and the most fierce young man laughed: "Guess you will come here long ago, it seems that there is really nothing wrong!"
Obviously, they did not come here for martial arts, but to find Mo Que, only because they did not find it, they would vent their anger.
Or, they bombarded the monument and made such a movement that made it to attract Mo Que.
"Who let you come?"
"Ready! Do you really think you are invincible?" The young man headed angrily: "I entered the fairy alliance, what do you think you are?"
The words fall, a powerful atmosphere, the outbreak!
Don't miss the color, and see a huge space vortex in the void!
"The realm of true king!" He saw the young people retreating for the first time. At the same time, he also saw the person who shot.
The man was sitting on the ground with a gray hair with a gray hair, which was five or sixty years old.
"Who are you?" Mo Qian was angry, his complexion was dignified.
The fairy alliance actually dispatched the old people to deal with him. It is obvious that the people who can't accommodate the martial arts in the fairy alliance must remove him!
"Boom!"
The old man of gray hair does not answer, between the light of the eyes, the space in the void is constantly distorted, a heavy pressure, come to Mo Qianzhen.
He wanted to crush Mo Que directly with the power of void!
"Well!"
Step on the stars, Mo Que in the void, and wants to get rid of this area.
However, this space seems to have been controlled by others. He is one step away, but only one tenth of the previous one is less than one tenth. After nine steps of the stars, he is still in that space!
"Wudao should be absolutely, you have boarded the martial arts platform and buried under this monument, it is your best destination!" The old man opened for the first time, the sound was cold, such as metal impact.