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There were no crows in Lishan Mountain. Later, a senior master wanted to train a sword-crow Taoist army. After several attempts to give advice and failed, the sword-crows stayed in Lishan and multiplied. However, these flat-haired beasts are naturally smart and know the rules. They usually They all live under the ethereal star peaks and live in the mountains and forests on the ground, and they dare not fly up easily.
But no matter the fire crow, the sword crow, the cloud crow, the black crow or any other species, all the crows in the world have the blood of the Golden Crow, but there are only a few and very few differences. At this moment, the sword crow feels the Yanghuo breath of its ancestors, They had already forgotten their taboos, and rushed to Jianping in groups, gathering on top of Su Jing's head, shouting and dancing wildly.
Crows of crows cover the sky and black whirlpools billow. The scene is spectacular. Even the Lishan disciples are experienced, but they have never seen such a scene. They were in a daze for a while. They raised their heads and stared blankly at the strange phenomenon in the sky. The practitioners are not very familiar with it. Pay attention to external objects, but who doesn’t want to have such magnificence one day?
At this time, Master Shen spoke up and gave the order: "Elder Sun will lead the disciples of our headquarters to protect the guests, while the other Lishan disciples will use their swords."
Taoist Master Qiuyu, who has always been an immortal Taoist, changed his expression... He was wielding a sword under the Lishan Gate? Who was he trying to deal with... His feet were light and light, and he hid behind Chong Xiao.
The Lishan disciples all agreed to the promise, and everyone wielded their swords. In an instant, the sword light was dazzling on the sword platform, and the sword energy was flowing horizontally. The world was soaked in cold and the swords were killing! However, the leader did not give any further orders, and the Lishan disciples did not activate or fly high. Each sword was only three inches above the ground, holding its owner... It took at least two or three breaths, and the crows seemed to feel a strange aura. The noise suddenly increased several times, becoming deafeningly noisy. Then, there was a rumble. Loud noises were heard one after another, and the True Water Essence that had been permeating the core of the mountain for thousands of years floated in all directions. Without the support of the Water Essence, the forty-six misty star peaks fell one after another, like meteors from the sky. Hit the ground with a bang!
The disciples were all dumbfounded. What was going on? Why did the water element disperse, and even the Misty Star Peak fell down? Did the extraterrestrial demons attack Lishan? Before they could figure out what was going on, bursts of heat suddenly hit them. , as if the heat of the sun was extracted from the air around him, gathering into a tide from all directions, heading straight towards Su Jing, who was supported in the air by Elder Hong in time.
Master Shen He's voice sounded again, telling his disciples: "If you can bear it, bear with it. If you can't bear it, you can use the body protection spell. There is no need to panic. You will be fine in a moment."
Some disciples who reacted quickly already understood what was happening: if the Ningqing Realm was broken, spiritual energy would gather on the person who broke the realm.
The Yang Fire Essence practiced by Su Jing and Misty Star Peak are filled with true Water Spirit Essence, which cannot tolerate water and fire. If the Water Essence does not disperse, the Yang Fire Essence cannot surge at all. Without this layer of gathering, even if Su Jing has formed the foundation of his heart, Your cultivation level will also be greatly reduced.
The water element dispersed to make way for the sun fire. This was not done deliberately by the leader or other elders, but because the spell design here was already like this - the Lishan Sword Sect was jointly built by the nine ancestors. Although the entire sect is based on water element Basic, but at the critical moment, your own spells will never affect the surge of the Golden Crow Yang Fire Essence, and the Water Essence will avoid it on its own.
The fire energy came one after another and enveloped Su Jing heavily. The young man's whole body was filled with golden and red light, which was so bright that it was hard to look directly at him. At that moment, he was really like a scorching sun, hanging in the sky above the mountain!
A heat wave surged in the air, which was not exhilarating but heartbreaking. Suddenly there was a crisp sound from the north. The magic weapon of Master Qiuyu that could transform back and forth between the sky boat and the water carpet seemed to Unable to withstand the roasting of the restless sun fire, it was completely shattered, so thoroughly that there was almost no dregs left. Qiuyu and his disciples screamed strangely, and even the few who were hidden in the magic weapon were The fish almost fell down as soon as they were alive. Fortunately, the disciples who left the mountain reacted quickly and caught the low-level monk in the group who could not fly yet in time.
Master Shen turned a blind eye, but sent a secret message to Elder Hong: "That's too stingy."
Although Yanghuo Jingyuan is pure, it will not actively attack others. Wuyu's magical weapon was unlucky to be in the hands of Elder Hong.
Elder Hong sent a message into the secret and replied: "I didn't stab him with a sword, and I didn't kill him, so don't say I'm stingy."
Master Shen smiled without being pretentious: "It's done, let go of Su Jing."
Elder Hong was obedient and let him go as he was told. He was not afraid that Su Jing would fall and die.
Su Jing, who had lost his support, suddenly fell, inevitably causing the crowd of crows in the sky to be startled, and the volume of the noise increased again.
The Yang Fire Essence came suddenly and disappeared quickly. Almost at the moment when Elder Hong withdrew his hand, the hot flames melted into the air again, a gust of wind blew by, and the coolness returned to the world again.
The Lishan disciples floated with their swords, and without exception, they lowered their heads and stared at Su Jing, who was falling rapidly... one breath... two breaths... three breaths.
It was three breaths that wrapped around Su Jing's body. The golden-red light cocoon formed by the Yang Fire Essence was suddenly integrated into his body, and then there was a soft sound of 'bang'... After that soft sound, there were countless Lishan disciple’s exclamation:
Without any reason or warning, a pair of golden and red wings suddenly spread out from Su Jing's back. This man...Master's uncle...grew a pair of wings!
Shimmering golden light bloomed from the wings, and layers of red flames flowed from the feathers. As the wings flapped, bright red flames dripped drop by drop, like dew, but enough to burn through anyone's eyes! The fire droplets floated, but they did not go away. , drew a series of gorgeous arcs in the air and then returned to Su Jing's body.
Of course, they are not wings of flesh and blood, but wings of magic made of golden crow and yang fire.
Every time the Golden Crow Zhence passes through, a natal spell will be generated. When passing through the sky, Su Jing will get the 'Protective Red Flame', and when passing through Ning Qing, he will get the 'Yuanji Tiandu Fire Wings'.
It cannot be said that there are no spells that use true energy to condense wings, but it is extremely rare and profound. A person who has just completed Ningqing practice and can barely be regarded as a monk in the third realm has a pair of magical wings...it is still the same word: miracle.
The fire wings of Tiandu shook slightly, and Su Jing flew back to his original place.
The Yang Fire Essence disappeared, and the True Water Essence reunited. The many ethereal star peaks that had just fallen were nourished by the Water Essence, and were suspended again. Su Jing struggled to resist the urge to fly around immediately, and his thoughts turned around slightly. He raised the Fire Wings of Heaven, and after a few breaths, his whole body was steaming with Yang Fire, and all the dense aura was withdrawn from his body.
Su Jing was still the ordinary young man with a bit of confusion on his face and a hint of sleepiness in his eyes.
Thunder explodes, crows swirl, incense breaks through the realm, star peaks fall, sun fire swarms, wings grow on the back, a series of shocking changes, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, which is dizzying. At this moment, it finally comes to an end, leaving the mountain and Jianping But it was silent again.
On and off the stage, there was one person and thousands of people, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Until Su Jing suddenly showed a hearty smile, bowed, and offered his hands to those in the audience. Thousands of Lishan disciples suddenly
The ground erupted into a sky-shattering cheer...loud and real.
Su Jing turned his eyes and looked at Ren Duo.
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