"Our Eight-winged Black Peng has existed for a long time. Unfortunately, in the early days, the Eight-winged Black Peng was always regarded as an evil spirit, and was suppressed until later."
"As time goes by, the number of Eight-winged Black Rocs becomes less and less. Later, our ancestors decided to give up their wings. As long as the bloodline is not awakened, the identity of the Eight-winged Black Rocs will not be discovered."
Zhuan briefly described the situation of his tribe.
Jiang Shenwu was the most sensitive to the changes in Qian's situation.
As Qian's appearance changes, his strength also increases.
I originally thought that this was just a kind of power of his, but I never thought that it was the blood power of the Eight-Winged Wu Peng that Zhuan had awakened.
After a fight with the four divine beasts, he accidentally awakened the bloodline power of the Eight-Winged Black Peng.
For Qiang, I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse.
"Master, why are you here?"
Zhuang took a look at his surroundings and found that he was more sensitive to the power of evil spirits.
There are evil and complex forces everywhere around here.
Evil spirits are just a general term. In addition to the eight-winged black roc recognized by everyone, there are also other creatures.
Zhuan can clearly sense the bloodline power of the eight-winged black roc of the same race.
"He was beaten down."
Jiang Shenwu touched his nose angrily.
He was able to come down, in addition to Duan Hailiu, there was also his right-hand man Feng Ling.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, follow this eight-winged black roc, and you will find this eight-winged black roc sealed underground."
Feng Ling said lightly.
"There are spiritual vein fields everywhere underground, and the power is very mixed. It is difficult to use your own power."
It took Qian three attempts in total before he managed to maintain flying status in this mixed force.
Jiang Shenwu stabilized his figure and kept up with Zhuan's figure.
Judging from the speed of falling, this depth is now far beyond the range of Duan Hailiu's power attack.
In other words, they have reached their own space deep underground.
The roar stopped, but Jiang Shenwu could still hear the sound.
"Is the Eight-Winged Black Peng good at spiritual powers?"
Jiang Shenwu hesitated for a moment and asked.
"yes!"
Jiang Shenwu noticed that Zhuang hesitated for a moment before responding.
"Master, to be honest, I am not a descendant of the Eight-Winged Black Roc."
Jiang Shenwu was stunned for a moment by Zhuan's words.
Listening to what they said about evil spirits, I always felt that the Eight-Winged Black Peng was a creature that existed a long time ago.
Zhuan is at most a descendant of the Eight-Winged Black Peng, so he can perfectly hide his identity.
Now that I hear what Zhuan said, I feel like there is something wrong somewhere.
"Of course, I am not the original Eight-Winged Black Peng. The Eight-Winged Black Peng at that time was very strong, and I couldn't compare to it."
Qian paused and spoke slowly,
"The first batch of suppressed Eight-Winged Black Rocs totaled nine, and they were suppressed in various parallel worlds in order to completely isolate them."
"And I am a descendant of one of those nine. When my ancestors were suppressed, I had not yet formally practiced cultivation."
"Later, I gave up my best spiritual strength and switched to physical skills."
Having said this, Zhuan suddenly paused and turned to look at Jiang Shenwu beside him.
"How is it, Master, am I good at practicing physical skills?"
Jiang Shenwu almost didn't react to his cold words.
"Very strong."
Jiang Shenwu praised Zhuan from the bottom of his heart.
Abandoning the spiritual field that they are best at, and developing a power that has nothing to do with them, they are able to achieve what they are today, which is indeed very powerful.
"As a side note, aren't the eight-winged black rocs all burly?"
From Jiang Shenwu's perspective, spiritual beings would have a more subtle appearance, at least not so burly.
"There seems to be a slight difference, but I haven't seen the tribe members since, so I don't know what they look like."
Zhuan thought carefully and said.
"The appearance is similar to that of a Suzaku, but its feathers are white and its eyes are black."
Feng Ling was silent for a while, just looking for information about the Eight-Winged Black Peng for Jiang Shenwu.
As soon as the words were spoken, the creatures described by Feng Ling just appeared on the surface of the bipolar mirror.
Those eyes have no other color except black.
Just looking into those eyes makes one's hair stand on end.
The eight-winged black roc is regarded as an evil spirit, and there may be some truth to it.
The mirror surface of the bipolar mirror quickly returned to normal condition.
In Jiang Shenwu's mind, the roar just now still echoed.
That is the spiritual power of the Eight-Winged Black Peng.
"Psychiatry."
Feng Ling mentioned another technique,
"It's easy to understand. It directly absorbs the mind and soul consciousness of the cultivator, along with the power of the domain and even the power of the rules."
The Soul Capturing Technique can directly absorb the mind and soul consciousness of the cultivator. No wonder it can be heard all the time.
Zhuan can sense the approximate location of the Eight-Winged Black Peng.
In the process of flying over, I encountered many other evil spirits.
The mixed aura that was constantly gathering opened up Jiang Shenwu's knowledge.
As far as the power gathered around me currently, there is a lot of supreme divine power and natural power.
Some of the power was very similar to the power of nature that was swallowed up in the bloody mist at that time.
This is only an extremely weak part, and there is still a lot of power that even Jiang Shenwu has never been exposed to.
What is certain is that from now on, the power encountered is basically the supreme divine power.
It is rare to see anything other than supreme divine power.
There are even more winners, and some attributes of power, which are somewhat similar to the power exerted by Duan Hailiu.
Duan Hailiu has half a foot in the realm of rules, and he has mastered the power of two rules.
As he approached the eight-winged black roc, he could more and more clearly sense the power of the rules.
After a while, Qiang slowed down.
At the same time, Jiang Shenwu sensed that the space in front of him had reached the end, and there was a wall blocking the front.
There were several mixed forces mixed in that wall, and Jiang Shenwu's heart and soul consciousness could not penetrate that wall in a short period of time.
"Master, it's behind that wall."
Zhuan's induction is obvious, but he can't withstand the pressure here now.
He had to go back through the contract door.
However, at this moment, Jiang Shenwu clearly sensed that after the contract door was opened, it was not connected to the other world.
In other words, Qian now exists in the gap between the other world and this world, which is the space when the contract door is opened.
At that time, when Jiang Shenwu and Leng Changhong fought in the sealed secret realm, Leng Changhong opened up such a space.
Jiang Shenwu was no longer able to contact Zhu Qi.
Although he can now open the contract door, he cannot get in touch with Luzi and the others.
Fortunately, the mark of the contract belonging to Zhuan still exists on the Iori Star Chart.
There were strange sounds coming and going all around, and with them came countless dark auras.
Among the several strange and unpredictable auras, there are two powers that Jiang Shenwu is familiar with!