Not only the Peacock Saint, but almost everyone's body is glowing. Whether it is the Amethyst or the Black Water King Dragon, they are all powerful alien creatures, with flesh and blood being treasure medicine and containing the essence of divine nature.
In addition to the Baifeng Lingjiu, which can only be enjoyed at the semi-saint level, they can spit out the rays of light when they open their mouths and speak.
In comparison, Wang Hao has the least benefits. His body has been strengthened by peerless treasure liquid, and he often hunts and eats powerful flesh and blood of creatures, and his body is filled with divine power.
However, the treasure medicine of this tripod also made Wang Hao's body stronger. His whole body shine, like a gem carved, with vitality and blood rushing inside.
...
Baifengling wine was so strong that almost everyone was drunk, and a large area lay down on the grass and by the river.
Even Mu Xi, who has always been smart and black-hearted and unfathomable, was drunk, with her jade body lying on a spiritual tree and fell asleep. The white moonlight shone on her concave and convex body, adding to the
A hint of holy charm.
There are also Shizhen Chicken, who is also drunk and lying with Du Lei, holding her arms around her shoulders, and each chicken is talking drunk in a daze.
There was also Yun Nianfeng who took out a jade bed and sat down with Princess Luli.
Wang Hao was very awake, walked to the river alone, and there was a beautiful figure standing there, the Peacock Saint, with her eyes bright and very sober.
The two of them did not speak, walked side by side to the distance, and came to the grass in front of them.
It was late at night, and the moonlight added a hint of coldness to the originally cold night. There was a quiet area around, and only when the wind blew by, there was a rustling sound. The grass was undulating like the sea, extending to the distance, and it was a deserted area.
On this deserted night, in the desolate and vast world, two figures walked side by side, neither fast nor slow, like a pair of fairy couples walking under the moonlit night.
Not sure how long he had left, Wang Hao stopped, looked at the bare white eyebrows of the Peacock Saint, and said, "The feathers between your eyebrows are gone. It seems to be the original magic weapon you sacrificed and refined, and it is also a part of your body."
"I was chased by Yan Que and killed people from the Four Symbol Holy Land. In order to escape, I beat the peacock feathers, but I was unable to take them back." The Peacock Saint also stopped, with deep hatred brewing in her beautiful eyes.
Her fellow disciples and several of her tribe members were all killed by the people of the Four Symbol Holy Land. Now she has no nostalgia for the Four Symbol Holy Land, but is only full of hatred. Especially Yan Que, he is the initiator.
Moreover, Yan Que led the strong men from the Four Symbol Holy Land to chase her all the way, causing her to almost die several times, and even the five-color feathers of the origin were lost.
"The five-colored feathers are so important to me. They can be said to be my life root and I must take it back." The Peacock Saint turned her head and looked at Wang Hao and said softly.
Her hair was loose, and her white cheeks, which looked like mutton fat jade, made her look whiter and more crystal clear.
"Wang Hao, thank you, I took out so many magical objects and refined a cauldron of treasure liquid. My injuries have healed, and my damaged origin has also recovered."
The peacock Saint smiled slightly, graceful and elegant, with fluttering clothes, and under the cold moon, it seemed like she was about to ride the wind.
"When are you planning to act?" Wang Hao asked.
“Just tonight.”
The beautiful eyes of the peacock Saint burst into amazing light, and the entire quiet night lit up for a moment. She exuded amazing beauty, but there was a sharp murderous aura on her graceful body.
"I have to get my five-colored feathers back and avenge my fellow tribesmen. I can't wait for a moment."
Before Wang Hao could speak, the Peacock Saint continued, "Wang Hao, you don't have to accompany me. This is the grudge between me and the Four Elephant Holy Land, and I can resolve it myself."
Wang Hao looked at her in surprise. She was planning to go to the Holy Land of Four Symbols. Wang Hao must be careful when facing each other.
"I'll go with you."
Wang Hao smiled and said, "It's not just you, but I have not yet had a grudge against the Four Symbols. You know I am the guardian of Yun Nianming. The Four Symbols must kill Yun Nianming, so I must let Si
Only by killing all the people in the Holy Land can you protect Yun Nianming.”
"And, I snatched Yan Que's Sun and Moon Nagarjuna. He hated me to the core and would cause trouble for me sooner or later. Instead of waiting for him to come, it would be better to take the initiative."
"Are you worried that I have something to do?"
The peacock Saint looked at Wang Hao with beautiful eyes. Under the moonlit night, her hair was flying, her body was crystal clear, her forehead was white, her eyes were lively, her figure was graceful and slender, and her divine blooming, like a god, bright and stunning.
Wang Hao was slightly stunned and nodded immediately.
"Okay, let's go together."
The Peacock Saint smiled, like a fairy flower blooming, which was the bright and charming time.
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As one of the top ten famous gathering points on the road to immortality, Xianshi City ranks third, mainly because the rich source crystals here have attracted countless creatures.
Xianshi City is very large, with a radius of thousands of miles. As time goes by, I don’t know how many forces have poured into it.
Every day, dozens of powers and hundreds of creatures enter the Immortal Stone City, and there is a lot of fighting and fighting.
Although it was night, except for the areas occupied by some major forces, many places were still full of fierce fighting, and the smell of blood drifted away in the dark night.
Qingshi Street is located in the eastern area of Xianshi City, and is a very good land. Because this street is surrounded by a mountain, the source crystal minerals in this mountain are very rich.
The street is not big, but I don’t know how many forces are coveted. Whether it is day or night, it is full of open and secret struggles.
Therefore, the forces occupying here are unknown how many times they have been reshuffled. Even within a day, several forces have been destroyed.
Originally, the overlord of Qingshi Street was a human force named Danxiamen. There were several geniuses of the saint level in the sect, and had been in charge of Qingshi Street for nearly ten days.
But yesterday, Danxia Gate was destroyed, and the one who took action was the Four Symbol Holy Land led by Yan Que.
There is no need to say more about Yan Que. Although the ten thousand-year-old ancient saint son was severely injured by Jian Zun and Wang Hao one after another, he had recovered and even had a great opportunity. His strength not only recovered, but also greatly improved.
Yan Que led the troops from the Four Elephant Holy Land to chase the Peacock Saint all the way, and chased the immortal stone city.
The peacock was seriously injured and dying, and sacrificed five-colored feathers to save his life and escape the pursuit.
Then, Yan Que came to Qingshi Street in Xianshi City, destroyed the overlord Danxia Sect, and occupied the place, becoming the new overlord of Qingshi Street.
At this moment, in a magnificent room on Bluestone Street, Yan Que, dressed in black, sat on a throne with a golden sword, looking down at the five-color feathers in his hand, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy.