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Chapter 1465 Extinguishing Peng

Ostye Peak.

A long and cold sound suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain, and the clouds in the sky were surging with amazing pressure. Almost at the same time, a pair of golden giant claws suddenly extended out of the clouds. As the giant claws continued to decrease, the entire clouds sank and soon covered most of the Ostye Peak. Then, the clouds suddenly burst out, and a huge body swept down, with its spread wings hundreds of feet, and golden feathers spread all over the body, but the huge beak was shining with a heart-pounding purple.

Purple beaked golden ostraced!

It is worthy of being the descendant of the True Spirit Dapeng and the Fire Feather Golden Ost. It has not taken action yet, and it is so scary just because of the appearance.

The golden giant claws grabbed Ye Ning's head, and the purple-beaked golden ostrap was extremely angry. It did not expect that the few small characters in front of it would dare to provoke the extremely noble self. The grabbing force almost crushed the void, directly blocking Ye Ning's retreat, and could only resist head-on.

"Good come!"

Ye Ning shouted loudly, and the Lianyin Sword pierced straight across the sky, directly using the strongest "Guiyuan attack", slashing at the golden giant claws of the purple-beaked golden ostelpeng with a "ding" sound.

Before the others could see clearly, the cold light that pierced the void had fallen on the golden giant claws. The giant claw, which was originally powerful and powerful as the best Xuantian treasure, suddenly trembled, and a huge bloody hole appeared on it. A bloody rain fell, almost dyeing the entire Ostye Peak red, and the golden giant claw that attacked Ye Ning was also collected back.

"Awesome!" Even if Lan Wangchuan claims to be noble, he has to admire such an amazing attack. With his eyes, he can naturally see that the Lianyin Sword is an extraordinary treasure of fortune. He was assisted by Ye Ning with the sword art. Each sword is comparable to an ordinary magical attack. Lan Wangchuan thought to himself: "Maybe he can really kill this purple-beaked golden ostraced peng!" Thinking of this, Lan Wangchuan took decisive action. He flew his fingers and shot out three-foot-long deep blue ice cones, carrying the cold air all over the sky, and hitting the purple-beaked golden ostraced peng. This true teaching of the Jietian Palace practices the path of ice.

The purple-beaked golden ostraced penis inherited the wind attributes of the true spirit big penis and the fire attributes of the fire feather golden ostraced penis. Its giant claws gently stroked, and would rather bear Ye Ning's Lotus Hidden Sword than get far away from the ice cone.

"Wow!"

Although the ice cone was pierced by the sky, the cold cold air seemed to be sticky. It actually attached itself to the feathers on the purple-beaked, golden ostrum tail feathers in the air, and several icicles were hung in an instant.

The purple-beaked golden ostraced sounded, and the purple beak spread slightly, spitting out a slender fiery red silk thread, swaying and shooting towards Lan Wangchuan.

"Be careful!" Ye Ning quickly reminded, "This is the magical power of the purple-beaked golden ostrap, "The True Flame of the Void", which is difficult to avoid!"

Sure enough, although he received Ye Ning's reminder, Lan Wangchuan used several escape techniques in time and his figure flashed continuously, but the fiery red silk thread seemed to lock him, and he could not avoid it without dodging left and right. At this moment, Ye Ning slashed out one piece and slashed towards the fiery red silk thread. The sword light pierced out, and the fiery red silk thread seemed to be unharmed, and continued to wrap around Lan Wangchuan.

Lan Wangchuan was panicked. He had a premonition that if he was entangled by the fire-red silk thread, it would definitely cause great trouble. At the least, it would be seriously injured, and at the worst, it would fall. The "Virtual True Flame" is not an unusual fire, it burns the soul. At the critical moment, Lan Wangchuan took out the confidence of being a disciple of the sect, and he reluctantly took out a white jade plaque, and broke it with a slight pinch. "Crash", a stream of fog that was so cold that the bone marrow dispersed in all directions, and an ice dragon rushed out, and opened a small mouth and swallowed the fire-red silk thread. "Hu", the young ice dragon spitted out a hot air, as if he was still not satisfied. Immediately, the ice dragon flew up, turning into a gust of ice rain, and fell on the body of the purple-beaked golden ostrum. The purple-beaked golden ostrum was almost frozen, and the flying momentum was instantly suppressed by 30%.

A magical power was actually sealed in the small jade tablet! And it was an extremely powerful ice-dao magical power. Such a method must have come from the God King!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Wangchuan retreated repeatedly and fled behind Ye Ning and others.

At this time, he no longer cared about face, and saving his life was important.

All this is a long story, but in fact, the two sides only fought for two rounds. According to the prior exercise, Xue Yilan immediately took action and used her magical power to "blood-loving in all directions". This magical power can control the essence and blood in the opponent's body, killing it from the inside to the outside. Unfortunately, the realm of the purple-beaked golden ostraced penis is two levels higher than that of Xue Yilan. Such a powerful magical power falls on it, but it causes the restlessness of the essence and blood in its body. It is still a bit short of fire to break through its body and splatter out. Despite this, the strength of the purple-beaked golden ostraced penis was once again limited by 10%.

"Quick!" Lan Wangchuan said: "It is dispelling the cold poison that invades the body, and it can be controlled for at most half an hour."

The time was rare, Ye Ning immediately activated his divine orifice, and a bright round mirror flew out, and the phantoms of three gods with elevated crowns and belts escaped from it, but the Golden Emperor, Earth Emperor, and Water Emperor. The three phantoms immediately used their means to continuously bombard the purple-beaked golden ostrum. Ye Ning was not idle either, driving the Lotus Hidden Sword, constantly emitting sword energy, and hitting the injured golden claws of the purple-beaked golden ostrum.

It is better to cut one finger than to hurt one finger.

Ye Ning did not expect to kill the purple-beaked golden ostraced within half a quarter of an hour, but as long as he could cut off a golden giant claw, he would have seized the opportunity.

Ge Ma also took action. As a medical master, he was really weak in facing the enemy, but he had many auxiliary means. At this moment, he used a defensive magic technique, and layers of green shadows were firmly guarding in front of everyone, resisting the sparks emitted by the purple-beaked golden osteller.

The most embarrassing thing is the Pyrotaka.

The young master of the Fire Dragon Clan seemed to be useless at this moment, so he could only sacrifice a middle-grade Xuantian treasure in the shape of a long halberd, and then bombard the wings of the purple-beaked Golden Ostelpeng. As a fire cultivator, he did not dare to use even the slightest rhyme of fire, for fear of destroying the ice covering the purple-beaked Golden Ostelpeng's forehead and speeding up his escape. In this way, his combat power was limited by 70%, and he only relied on the sharpness of the middle-grade Xuantian treasure itself to deal damage. After hundreds of strokes, he finally poked a feather with golden blood.

Jing Feijie smiled awkwardly.

Xue Yilan also placed the attack on the golden claws of the purple-beaked Golden Ostelpeng. She could not help the essence and blood in the purple-beaked Golden Ostelpeng's body, but it was enough to affect the wound of the golden claws! Blood flowed from the huge wound. From Ye Ning's breaking until now, the purple-beaked Golden Ostelpeng has never been able to heal the wound, but was restrained by the blood channel, and the blood flowed faster and faster.

"Click!"

Under the continuous attack of the Lianyin Sword, the giant golden claw could no longer resist it. With a "thump", it was cut down and fell on the Ostye Peak, smashing a huge pit.

The blood flowed like a waterfall.
Chapter completed!
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