Chapter 402: Four hundred and six

Chapter 402 Chapter 406: Entering the Urn
The king of the phoenix is ​​the Suzaku.
This set of seals signed by the Phoenix King by Tang Luo is also the king of the Secret Art of Fire. The divine bird transformed with the spiritual power of Wu Zong Tang Qian has long tail feathers and feathers, and the color of the whole body is not the same as that of ordinary phoenixes. , But the crystal clear red color, if you look carefully, the red color is also mixed with golden lines, the style is noble, and the sound of the call is also very ethereal.
The phoenix wing skyward, only slightly flapping its wings, there is a ring of fire rippling, and the smart phoenix eyes are full of arrogance, as if facing more than 30 flaming dragons in the air, dismissing it.
No one knows the power of this set of three-vehicle seals better than Tang Luo. Even if he is used by him, the spiritual damage of this set of Vermillion Bird seals exceeds 50,000 points, not to mention the extreme high temperature attached to it. In the hands, the lethality of this set of printing methods is even more remarkable.
With a clear phoenix sound, the huge divine bird Suzaku slammed into several blazing dragons head-on. This set of degenerative combined attack skills highly respected by the clan did not even have a trace of resistance, so it was smashed into the spirit form and exploded in mid-air. , Duo Duo Linghu scattered everywhere, igniting Jiang Lin.
Although the quality of Shenhuo Suzaku far exceeds the flame dragon, but it can not help but can not help such a strong spiritual power continuous detonation, after the combination of attacking skills hit the wings of the Shenhuo Suzaku more than 20 times, even if it is from the strong soul of the fierce realm. The Suzaku seal after the effect cannot maintain the spirit lock form.
However, the broken Suzaku did not turn into a ring of fire and dissipated. Instead, after receiving the final attack, it swallowed all the sacred fire in the body, gathered into a burning egg, and exploded!
The golden flame burst in mid-air with extreme temperature, dyeing the entire sky golden, and this power also wiped out the remaining ten flame dragons.
All the attention of everyone was attracted by the scene of the bird fighting the dragon in the sky, but no one noticed that Mi Jing, who was supposed to take Mi Chu away, did not leave.
"Elder Jing Zong, we can't just go like this." Mi Chu's eyes flashed a little crazy, facing Mi Jingdao who was about to leave with his right arm.
"Keeping your life is the most important thing." Mi Jing looked at the Tang children who had quickly gathered together after a panic in the distance, and said to Mi Chu: "This round of combined attack can only hold Tang Qian. But you can't kill him, don't live up to the great situation Yan Lingjing created for you!"
Just now Mi Jing had all his heart hanging on Tang Qian, naturally he did not see the eye contact between Mi Chu and Yan Lingjing, and thought it was an opportunity created by Yan Lingjing himself.
"Elder Jing Zong, take advantage of Tang Qian's resistance combined attack skills to kill Tang Luo with all his strength!" Mi Chu said seriously.
"Are you crazy!?" Mi Jing was a little flustered: "Do you know what kind of lunatic Tang Sen is? If he kills his son, he will turn the whole Xiling upside down!"
"Because of this!" Mi Chu looked at Tang Luo who looked up at the sky not far away, and said coldly: "So we must never let the Tang family appear as a second Tangson!"
Mi Chu's eyes were heavy, and he said to Mi Jing: "Tang Luo has spent hundreds of billions of resources on the Tang family. If it weren't for his great potential, I can't think of any reason why the Tang family would do this! Please also ask Mr. Jing Zong. Be sure to kill it here!"
"The old man understands." Mi Jing nodded solemnly towards Mi Chu.
The turquoise light filled the whole body, the soul mobilized the spiritual power to gather frantically, a sacred tree rose from the ground and suddenly appeared in a golden world.
Just when the Shenhuo Suzaku's egg blasting and destroying more than ten flood dragons, Tang Qian felt a violent spiritual power fluctuation on the side, and turned his head to look, his eyes were cracking. This was not exactly the starting style of the Mi's Shenmu strike!
"Mi Jing, dare you!!!" Feeling Mi Jing locked Tang Luo with his soul, Tang Qian hurriedly attacked his heart and shouted loudly.
He had just finished using the Vermillion Bird Seal with his strong spiritual power, and he condensed a giant golden palm upright in front of Tang Luo, hoping that this could buy him some time.
As an opponent of the Mi's conquest for thousands of years, no one knows better than the Tang what kind of terrifying power the Mi's desperate sacred wood strike has, especially when it is performed by a fierce expert like Mi Jing.
Mi Jing, whose killing intent had been determined, did not hesitate Tang Qian’s anger, and even less cared about the erected golden palm. The hurriedly condensed hands from the sky couldn’t stop the sacred wood attack that was full of spiritual power. !
"Goodbye, son Luo!" Mi Jing said coldly in his heart.
Tang Luo, who was locked by the soul and almost unable to move, turned his head to look at Mi Chu and Mi Jing, and said in his heart: "I like you, a good opponent who can step on the plan every step!"
The sacred tree gleaming with green fluorescence opened out of the tree's heart, and a thick beam of light that was extremely green burst toward Tang Luo, like an emerald green beam, the dominance of Mi's sacred tree was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
And Tang Luo looked at the dazzling emerald green light beam in front of him, and finally smiled.
The whole night's plan, with Mi Chu brazenly launching murderous intent at this moment, pushed to the end of the play, if it weren't for Tang Qian's appearance, this scene could have been a few minutes in advance.
But it's not too late. At least everyone in Jiang Lin saw it. Young Master Chu couldn't agree with the ransom money. The retainers gathered the soldiers to fight and wash the ground. The elder of Mi clan launched a lore against him regardless of seniority.
In this way, you will be able to make an open move, right, the first adult? !
boom! boom! boom!
Three golden high walls rose side by side in the earth, shining golden light blocking the only way of the beam of light.
"boom!"
Shenmu Jianqing brazenly penetrated the first golden high wall, but the thick crystal pillars that needed a few people to hug after passing through the golden wall sprinkled large fragments of crystals into a cone, half the size.
And the pierced part of the first golden high wall that was pierced actually seemed to be recovering and shrinking, squeezing the crystal pillars causing the spiritual power transmitted by the sacred tree to be confronted by the self-healing of the golden high wall.
However, the thick crystal cone that crossed the first high wall still had a sharp edge, and slammed into the second golden high wall.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the golden high wall was pierced again, but this time, there was only a fist-sized hole, and it healed instantly, cutting off the connection between the crystal cone and the crystal column.
The sacred wood with thick arms slammed into the third golden high wall weakly, making a "pop" sound, hitting a small depression and breaking it apart.
The Shenmu strike was launched, and the high wall rose almost at the same time. No one knew how desperate Mi Jing was when he saw the golden rock rising on three sides that looked like a diamond iron wall.
No one in Xiling knew that this kind of golden rock, which softened the golden spiritual power and the secret technique of soil control, was the first Tang Sen's unique technique in the Tang family's Wutang.
And the appearance of Jin Yan here means that Townsend is also there!
The fear in Mi Jing’s eyes had not dissipated, and the ground at his feet began to surging, like a huge golden mouth that suddenly appeared, pushing away Mi Jing’s Mi Jing directly into the sky. Who knows that the golden earth seems to have existed long ago. It was expected that, like a wave, it would first roll into the air and cover it suddenly, knocking down the warrior who had just flew up.
The golden rock waves, soft as waves but extremely tough, pressed Mi Jing back to the ground, and three tall golden walls rose around them, connected end to end like a pyramid to lock this space.
Close combat in a small space is Townsend’s favorite way of fighting!
(End of this chapter)