A strong wind blew over the ground, and Yan Yu felt her eyes burning and painful, and her whole body was blown out more than ten meters by this evil wind.
"Okay! You can still call the wind, but I don't know if you can call the rain, hahahaha!"
Yanyu couldn't help but mock her and said:
"The phoenix has nine sons: golden phoenix, colorful phoenix, fire phoenix, snow phoenix, blue phoenix, peacock, roc, thunderbird, and gale. The eldest golden phoenix is peaceful, noble, yet aloof, connected to heaven, responsive to the spirit of the earth, and not a thousand years old.
The phoenix tree does not live there. The second colorful phoenix is beautiful and honors the world. It is colorful and stirs the eight winds. The third fire phoenix is angry and burns thousands of miles. It is moody. It burns itself every five hundred years and is reborn from the fire. The fourth snow phoenix.
Phoenix, a beautiful girl with white flowers, every time she breathes in, either frost and snow are flying all over the sky, or the polar ice is frozen for three thousand miles. The fifth blue phoenix is closer to our dragon girl, and she is also a beautiful girl.
The sky moves the clouds and rains, and is compassionate. The sixth peacock has the ability to swallow the sky. She is the most gorgeous and beautiful woman in the three realms. Baihua dare not compare with her, and Wanxia has no intention of competing with her.
Lao Qi Dapeng, the peacock twin brothers, are huge in size, with a wing of forty-five thousand miles, bold and lofty, and like to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow. Lao Ba Thunderbird, the incarnation of thunder and lightning, the left and right arms of the Thunder God and Lightning Mother. Lao Jiu
Strong winds, evil and ruthless, have plagued the world for tens of thousands of years. Hou Yi shot them at the Qingqiu River. Hey hey hey hey! You put on your peacock sister's colorful clothes, do you think you can hide it from the sky? You are the only one who is devastated by this wave of destruction.
The soul-crushing sinister breeze is enough to prove that you are a strong wind, right?"
The Holy Spirit smiled coldly and said to the fake peacock who happened to be the opponent in the battle with Yanyu.
"What's going on? After eight thousand miles of traveling through clouds and moons, my soul has returned to the Nine Netherworld and the ghosts won't take it away. What can I do? The demons and demons outside the Western Heaven regard me as their king and respect me, and they also gave me a physical body according to the decree of King Peacock Ming.
Now you are a veritable golden peacock. If you want to fight your way out of the Dou Luo Arena, you must first pass the level of this king."
Da Feng, who was dressed as a peacock, suddenly transformed into a golden peacock covered in golden light. He looked at the Holy Spirit with a soul-catching look that looked down on all the people in the world and said coldly.
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Just when the strong wind was rising, and the ego was inflated, a burst of strong and soft yin and yang divine wind descended from the sky, completely pushing back the evil wind that harmed people.
"What kind of demon? Dare to act against the will of heaven and block the path of my team, Xiaoxian, to conquer the demons? Don't you want to die?"
"Miss, Dali is back."
A shirtless man with a green face and fangs landed next to Mian Yu like a hill.
"If you dare to look at our uncle like this, you are indeed seeking death!"
Yanyu stood still, and the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Sword suddenly changed into one large, one, three, and five small ones. The three flowers on top each held a willow leaf-like Nine Heavens Bright Moon Sword. He held one, and the powerful ghost king on the side had one, looking at it like a tiger.
He looked at the strong wind on the other side who was struggling to stand firm.
"Hey, hey, hey! I didn't need to accept your extremely vicious and unrepentant evil spirit back then, and I don't need to accept it today. It's just that this time I'm going to beat you so much that your mother won't even recognize you."
The powerful ghost king looked at the monster among monsters in front of him and warned him with great annoyance.
"Powerful Ghost King! You are just afraid that I will come to the underworld and steal your position! Do you think I don't know the little ninety-nine in your heart? Why are you planning to have five masters and servants come together?"
Gale has ninety thousand feathers on one wing, and a demon sword on each feather.
He suddenly transformed into a ferocious beast, one body like a mountain, with 180,000 arms, one of which was a knife.
There are 180,000 demonic swords, all of them are different. The cold wind is rolling among them, and the cold air is overwhelming.
"Does our little Emperor Jiuyou need to take action personally to deal with you? I can send you back to your parents' home alone, do you believe it or not? Do you think I will be jealous of you if I have 180,000 hands?"
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The powerful ghost king snorted coldly and said to him sarcastically.
"Okay! If that's the case, I thank you! I'm tired of playing with this ghost body, so I just want to change it to another one. Oh! By the way, there are some good-looking ones among you little fairies.
, I will use their bodies to piece together a Nine-Heaven Fairy Skin Dharma Body after I kill you, hehehehe! This is a good idea, really good! Hahahaha!"
The strong wind shook the jagged mountain-like body, and he said in a crazy voice.
"Miss! I can't stand it anymore. Let me destroy his arrogant and evil spirit."
The powerful ghost king gritted his teeth and retrieved his big fork from the cloud. He held the cloud fork in his left hand and the Jiutian Mingyue Sword in his right hand. He angrily challenged Yanyu to a fight and said.
"Demon wind versus ghost wind, the powerful ghost king, you think about it before fighting! Is it worth working so hard for a little fairy who can't be your wife? If you don't help them, I will be happy after a while and give you a few thousand-year-olds.
How about playing with the little fox?"
Da Feng took a few steps back. Although he didn't know what this powerful ghost king was capable of, he had heard the two brothers compliment him on his fighting prowess during chats with Dapeng and Peacock, so he changed his mind.
He said with a smile on his face.
"A ghost marries a wife, and thunder strikes! Do you think I'm stupid? If you dare to insult my little master again, I will not only kill you and destroy your stinky body, but also give away the only ray of your life-saving soul."
You dig it out from the Qingqiu River, and then send it to the deepest part of my eighteen levels of hell, so that you can enjoy the sour feeling of hell fire burning your soul. Boy, just wait."
The powerful ghost king turned blue with anger, gritted his teeth and threatened Da Feng, and said.
"What a vicious idea! The powerful ghost king, let's defeat the 180,000 demonic wind swords in grandpa's hands first!"
Dafeng waved his hand, and 180,000 demonic wind knives rushed straight towards the powerful ghost king, looking like little gray windmills flying through the clouds one after another.
Each small windmill has several rapidly rotating fan blades, adding to the wind and thunder.
"Pretend! Are you trying to compete with hidden weapons first? Then I will grant your wish, Ghost King, and send you to death! Hahahaha!"
The powerful ghost king quickly bent down, and a long string of bat flying knives flew out from the spine on his back. They were of different sizes and were also double-sided, double-edged S-shaped fan blades that rotated rapidly in the air!
However, his bat sword was much larger, not to mention hundreds of thousands, it was not surprising that there were millions of them densely packed on the ground, and he happily went straight to the big wind demon wind sword.
The bat sword versus the demon wind sword, one ghost and one demon used magical powers, and for a while they only killed the ghosts crying and the wolves howling, and the demons were lifeless in the mist.