Chapter 425: 72 The Battle Bird

　　 Yang Jian saw the eyes of the golden-winged roc, he knew that he had calculated the golden-winged roc.
But Yang Jian always felt that if he didn't show up, this Golden Winged Roc would really do something eye-catching and incredible.
He didn't pity this savage and willful little Phoenix girl, but he didn't want to see Feng Wu as a sister who was too angry.
Between the sparks and flints, the three-pointed two-edged gun hit the Golden Winged Roc's neck, but the golden-winged Roc's figure suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a golden light, causing layers of air waves.
So fast!
Yang Jian exclaimed secretly in his heart, the spear flipped over, and the shadows of three mysterious guns were revealed.
The gun shadow can't catch up...
Yang Jian didn't panic, first threw out a piece of clothing from the black turtle belt, wrapped a mysterious energy around Feng Shan, and forcibly transformed Feng Shan from her real body into a human form, and the robe fell down, just wrapped in Feng Shan. Before you.
when!
Yang Jian stood in front of Feng Shan with a gun, and looked up to the sky.
In the sky, the birds fled in panic, the golden-winged Dapeng appeared three feet tall, and a pair of eagles locked Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian! You intend to harm my Feng Clan, so I can't spare you today!"
"What do you do with so much nonsense?" Yang Jian replied coldly, and was also aroused a little anger by this golden winged big Peng, and even the wretched anger he suffered from Kong Xuan, all came to his heart.
There were a few Feng clan masters around who were about to attack Yang Jian immediately, but Yang Jian directly said, "I also ask Master for help. I will have a few tricks with this Golden Winged Roc."
"Go," the voice of Yuding real person floated behind Yang Jian, and the heavy and simple figure slowly emerged.
The Feng clan went up and down immediately like a big enemy, the real Jade Ding raised his hand and pressed down, and the Feng clan masters immediately resisted the power of heaven and earth that suddenly appeared.
The golden-winged Roc Bird also changed his face when he saw it. After all, the real Jade Ding was well-known at this time, and the battle with the Saint Zhunti could be called shocking.
"Thank you, Master."
With a cold snort, Yang Jian leaped up with his spear!
The Golden-winged Roc Bird did not rush towards Yang Jian, but leaned back into the sky.
Yang Jian chased after a thousand feet, stopped in the air, his eyes blooming with divine light.
Escaped?
Probably not, this golden-winged Roc bird is so proud...
But seeing that Golden Winged Dapeng rushed into the void in a short time, turning around, that gaze locked on Yang Jian through tens of thousands of feet, and immediately swooped down!
The speed of this golden-winged roc bird is increasing, and it is still increasing!
Phoenix's third son, born with extreme speed, can quickly break through the world!
The golden-winged roc bird's figure is almost reaching a certain extreme, it is like a golden light falling in the depths of the sky; the distance from Yang Jian's tens of thousands of feet will pass in an instant!
Once the speed has reached a certain extreme, one will see the avenue contained therein.
Obviously, the golden-winged roc has already stood on this avenue!
A seemingly simple dive, but combined with the powerful supernatural powers of the Golden Winged Roc; with the rapid dive of the Golden-Wing Roc, black clouds appeared in the sky.
Around Yang Jian, Qiankun was squeezed out of layers of waves, and it seemed that it would collapse suddenly at any time.
The gold thread hits!
In the first moment, in Yang Jian's eyes, the golden-winged roc bird was just a golden light spot, and the next moment it turned into an extremely fierce bird, using itself as an arrow, directly smashing into Yang Jian's face!
call out--
boom!
The golden light slammed into Yang Jian firmly, breaking open the mysterious gangs that Yang Jian hadtily arranged!
The golden thread stopped abruptly and turned into a golden-winged roc bird, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth;
However, Yang Jian's figure slammed into the ground obliquely, and in the crash, it smashed several large mountains on the side of Fenggu, splashing countless rocks.
Really Yuding's complexion remained unchanged, watching quietly.
Feng Wu couldn't help but worry, the fear in Feng Shan's eyes was even greater...
Just now, Fengshan was captured by the Golden Winged Roc, and the golden-winged Roc Bird said that it was really a nightmare to her.
Yang Jian suddenly appeared, forced the Golden-winged Roc bird away, and temporarily rescued her. In that short moment, Feng Shan was lucky to be rescued.
But in a blink of an eye, Yang Jian was ‘beaten’ by the Golden Wing Roc...
Being hit by such a frontal hit, hitting the mountain so fiercely, or even breaking the mountain, even if Yang Jian is not dead, he must have been severely injured, how can it not be considered defeated?
It's not just Feng Shan who thinks this way, but also those Feng Clan masters.
But the next scene made them stare.
Amidst the flying earth and rocks, a figure jumped up and landed on a cloud. He dusted the dirt on his robes, his complexion was as usual, his long hair was fluttering, his breathing was not even chaotic.
"It's fast, but the strength is too small," Yang Jian made a pertinent comment, "It's too far behind your brother."
He deliberately touched each other and deliberately poke the sore spot of the golden-winged roc.
Sure enough, the golden-winged Dapeng bird screamed and transformed into its body again, and the figure circled in the sky, soaring to a certain speed, and slammed into Yang Jian.
"The means are too simple," Yang Jian added.
This time, Yang Jian had some preparations, no longer just arranging layers of profound gangs, the three-pointed and two-bladed spear also pulled out flowers...
But compared to the speed of the Golden Wing Roc, Yang Jian's methods were slightly slower.
The golden-winged roc bird slammed into Yang Jian, and Yang Jian flew out again; but the golden-winged roc The back of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian snorted coldly, and his figure barely stood firm in the air. Before the Golden Winged Dapeng hit, he barely displayed the world of magic!
Standing on the top of the mountain next to Fenggu, the 100-zhang-tall Law Body stood on top of the earth, constantly shaking his fists and clapping his hands.
The Golden Winged Roc Bird used its speed to its extreme, constantly rushing back and forth, leaving golden glows in the world.
If such a situation were to be seen by a mortal, it must be seen that a giant stood on the top of a mountain and was hit hard by hundreds of Jinpeng...
Even in the posture of this giant, he kept staggering, as if it could not last long.
But Yang Jian did not panic, and even the real Jade Ding in the forest couldn't help but smile slightly, but no one cared about it.
A hundred offensive?
Thousands of offensives?
Or, in a blink of an eye, ten thousand moves have passed, and the sky is covered by golden light that can't disperse...
The speed of the Golden Wing Roc is too fast, and it is beyond common sense, making it impossible for people to respond.
But Yang Jian happened to be invincible, and his physical strength was far above the golden-winged roc. Every time the Golden Winged Roc hits, it is like a small insect hitting a piece of iron stone.
Only two people know the pain.
When facing the enemy, don't let yourself be in trouble. Yang Jian is unobstructed, but the Golden Wing Roc has been slightly injured.
Yang Jian, who is invincible, is really in no hurry at this moment.
But being passive is not a way...
It was like this against Our Lady of the Golden Light, and it was like this against Kong Xuanshi, but now it is the same against the Golden Winged Roc, who has no magical powers and magic weapons to restrain him.
Yang Jian has been thinking about this issue recently.
He has an invincible profound body, but why can't he display all the power of the profound body.
Simply using marksmanship is far from being able to deal with more and more complicated fighting methods.
What am I missing?
No, the sense of self-fulfillment has been with you after Nirvana, and you have nothing missing.
In other words, he should have been able to fully deploy the power of the profound body, but he hadn't discovered it yet.
The five-color light is unbreakable. If the speed of this golden-winged roc is helpless, then it is better to go into hiding.
Just as a sandbag, definitely not his Yang Jian's temperament!
What did you ignore?
What did you forget?
Profound Art... Profound Art...
Yang Jian suddenly appeared in his mind the day he had just worshipped his master and listened to his preaching and preaching in Yuquan Mountain.
On that day, he obtained profound arts and the magical powers that matched profound arts, seventy-two...
Yang Jian was startled, standing there for a moment in a daze.
Then he seemed to suddenly understand something, the law body actually made a head-slapping movement, turning into a giant to raise his head and laugh, and looked at many Feng Clan members.
Why is Master in Fenggu, but has not tried to rescue him? And why Tianyan Daozi, who is currently a friend and not an enemy, took pains to restore the power of his soul for three days.
It's all to make him realize this time!
During the fierce battle, Yang Jian's face was stupefied and suddenly raised his head and laughed, and there was a lot of pleasure in the laughter.
The Golden-winged Roc Bird stopped the offensive suspiciously, transformed into a human form, enduring the pain everywhere in the body, and stared at the incarnation of Yang Jian with hatred.
Suddenly, Yang Jian let out a clear whistle, and the incarnation dissipated, and a cloud of profound energy that isolated the consciousness suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth.
Seventy-two changes!
The cloud suddenly broke open, and another golden winged roc appeared between the sky and the earth. With a scream, the golden winged roc actually rose into the sky.
"Do you think that if you become me, you will have my magical powers?"
The Golden Wing Roc blasted angrily, and the figure pulled out another golden thread and slammed into Yang Jian.
The Jinpeng transformed into Yang Jian flashed its wings suddenly, and his figure turned upside down. Although it was not as fast as the Golden Winged Roc, it was able to escape the blow of the Golden Winged Roc.
At the moment when they passed by, the eyes of the two Dapengs seemed to meet.
There was peace in Yang Jian's eyes, but there was some disbelief in the eyes of the Golden-winged Roc Bird.
The Jinpeng transformed into Yang Jian suddenly turned over, pressing the wind and thunder among his wings, and suddenly seventy-two shining spots of light appeared on the bird's body. These spots of light were scattered all over Jinpeng's body, with the spinal cord as the backbone, and at the same time shining light. !
The speed of Jinpeng is instantly equal to that of Jinpeng!
Sanqing dedicated Xuan Gong to Dao Zu Hongjun, Dao Zu deduced the seventy-two changes and the method of the world, attached to the Xuan Gong, for the Taoist guardianship.
Profound art, seventy-two changes, how can there be no connection among them?
Dao ancestor, the sage of Heaven who became a sage before the Sanqing, deduced the seventy-two changes created by the exercise method left by the Great God Pangu, how can it be only the method of change!
The stronger the profound body, the stronger the seventy-two transformation body!
When Yang Jian was walking in the prehistoric land, the Seventy-Second Transformation had repeatedly established prestige, but after acquiring the three-pointed two-bladed spear, although the Seventy-Second Transformation was also intensively repaired, it gradually ceased to be the main method of defending the enemy.
As a result, after the completion of Xuanzhu ~EbookFREE.me~, Yang Jian didn't even think about what kind of increase the energy of the seventy-two transformations could be when the Yunzhu realm broke through the limit.
When fighting with Kong Xuan, Yang Jian faintly felt that his 72 changes were too "soft".
Today, I had an epiphany. After performing the 72 transformations, my profound arts were activated. Eighty-one profound beads in the body immediately gave rise to induction, twenty-four blessings for the right wing, twenty-four blessings for the left wing, and nine spine beads in succession, running through the whole body!
Seventy-two changes are no longer just in vain!
His physical strength is still above the Golden Winged Roc of the fellow practitioner. Why is he transformed into a Golden Winged Roc, not as fast as the Golden-Wing Roc?
Just because I haven't done it yet!
The supernatural power of acceleration?
Yang Jian's eyebrows and vertical eyes appeared faintly, a flame jumped out of Yang Jian's chest, and an obscure technique appeared in his heart.
Inheritance of the Feng clan, flying feathers escape from the sky!
Huh!
Eighty-one profound beads suddenly trembled, and the rhyme of Taoism flowed. Suddenly, the universe around Yang Jian no longer hindered him from forwarding, and the speed of Jin Peng's change surged again!
The Golden Winged Roc was full of shock. Subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that Yang Jian's transformed Jin Peng gradually enlarged in his eyes, and rushed towards him with an overwhelming force. A bird's heart suddenly became cold...
"How can this be!"
Before the Golden-winged Roc Bird's words came to an end, Jin Peng had already pounced on his back, with one claw down, and firmly grasped the Golden-winged Roc Bird's wings.
So brute force!