God level travel in history

Chapter 248 Beiyuan's Reception

In the arena, the screams sounded again, and another force died under the bird.

"Your blood is much stronger than theirs!"

At this moment, the pair of scarlet blood eyes on the sky had already locked on Beiyuan's body.

Guided by the blood eyes, the bird suddenly turned and flew towards Beiyuan.

Seeing this, Beiyuan glanced at the crowd behind him, without hesitation, he cast a circular aperture.

At first glance, the aperture looks like a crystal bracelet.

"go with!"

Beiyuan gave a cold shout, his breath soared, and he controlled the aperture to shoot towards the bird.

The purple light flew across the sky, and in an instant, it collided with dozens of feathers shot out by the birds, making a clanging sound,
A moment later, after the light circle shattered the feathers, it continued to enlarge, and a thunderstorm surrounded it, and the bird was pulled out violently.

The bird struggled desperately, a fiery flame appeared above its head, burning the circle of light that bound it.

"burst!"

Beiyuan looked solemn, and let out a loud drink.

The sound fell, and dozens of blue light balls suddenly appeared in the aperture.

The balls of light danced and arranged disorderly along the body of the birds, detonating a terrifying energy.

"boom boom"

The space where the bird was located released a blazing light, causing everyone to close their eyes tightly.

The light receded, and the bird that made everyone tremble in fear before was covered in blood, and pieces of feathers fell off.

In the end, the tens of feet long body split apart until it turned into light rain.

As soon as the blow fell, Beiyuan retracted the aperture, and looked at the pair of scarlet blood eyes on the distant sky.

"As expected of a demon lord, his cultivation is as high as the sky!"

The old man of Thunder Cloud Sect took a long breath, and the panic on his face began to ease.

Beiyuan nodded, not paying too much attention to the old man behind him.

At this moment, his attention was completely on those bloody eyes, and there was always a faint premonition.

"Master, are we going to help them?"

Xiao Shixuan saw all the previous massacres. Although he hated Bei Yuan, other people were innocent in his eyes.

The devil leaned forward and pointed to the blood eyes on the sky, with a faint look of anticipation on his face.

"Master, can you knock it down, I'm so scared when I look at its big eyes, I really want to see his true face!"

The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched slightly. Facing this strange creature, without Yaya's help, he could only drive Samsara Mountain to escape.

"Master, are you unable to defeat this ghost thing?"

Seeing that Xiao Feng hadn't spoken for a long time, Qin Tian blinked and said in confusion.

"Boom!"

Xiao Feng directly gave Qin Tian a headache, and said calmly: "Disciple, how many times have you said it as a teacher, don't easily guess the strength of a teacher!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng's consciousness sank into the reincarnation stone again. At this moment, Yaya has opened her eyes, with a sad expression on her small face.

"There is a problem with Piaomiao Mountain! It escaped from Piaomiao Mountain!"

Hearing Yaya's words, Xiao Feng focused his eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Yaya, can you explain it in detail."

Yaya stared at Xiao Feng, and after a while, sighed: "Soon, I may leave you like my sister."

Xiao Feng's pupils shrank and his expression was extremely serious. He knew that Yaya was going to tell him something he had always wanted to know.

"Right now, the creature you see is a half-lord. It has been in Piaomiao Mountain for a long time, and now there is only a remnant body left."

"Half-lord?"

Xiao Feng was puzzled, he knew that the Banjun mentioned by Yaya was by no means a Holy Monarch, but probably an Immortal Monarch.

Yaya glanced at Xiao Feng: "The journey of cultivating the Tao begins with tempering the body, and then transforms into a mortal. After becoming a mortal, you become a saint, and after becoming a saint, you become a god."

"The Conferred God Realm is divided into three realms: Saint Venerable, Saint Monarch, and Saint Emperor. After the Saint Emperor is the Soul Immortal, and after the Nine Revolution Soul Immortal is the Banjun."

Xiao Feng suddenly realized: "Above the half-lord is the fairy king. The fairy king also has nine ranks, and the Phoenix King is the third rank fairy king!"

"Aww..."

Suddenly, a thunderous beast's roar recalled Xiao Feng's consciousness.

Looking intently, above the sky, a white tiger with two horns jumped out of its blood eyes.

It was only seen that its body exuded pure white light, and golden runes lingered around its body.

"I didn't expect you to have a broken fairy weapon!"

Bloody eyes stared at Beiyuan, and a vigorous and ethereal voice sounded.

Before Beiyuan could speak, the white tiger roared again, and with a wave of its sharp claws, wind and thunder surged.

"Demon Lord, here we come again!"

The old man of Thunder Cloud Sect backed away and let out a cry.

"Hmph, kill the same!"

Beiyuan scolded angrily, and the bracelet-like aperture appeared again.

The white tiger opened its ferocious mouth, and the terrifying silver light poured down like a vast ocean, instantly submerging Beiyuan's aperture.

"open!"

Beiyuan shouted loudly, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

In the silver light, the circle of light trembled, a golden rain of light danced, and then the runes flickered.

With a buzzing sound, the circle of light flew out and shot at the white tiger.

"Crack!"

This white tiger was obviously much stronger than the previous bird, just when the light circle was about to touch its head, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and bit down directly with its sharp teeth.

"puff!"

The aperture shattered, blood spurted out from Beiyuan's mouth, and his face turned pale.

"The devil! Are you okay?"

The old man of Leiyunzong dodges, and hastily supported the swaying Beiyuan, with a worried face on his face.

If even the Demon Lord of the Ninth Grade Saint Monarch can't deal with that terrifying creature in the sky, what awaits them is the endless slaughter of the other party, unless
Thinking of this, the old man of Leiyunzong shifted his gaze slightly and landed on Xiao Feng.

"It's just a broken fairy soldier!" There was a hint of sarcasm in the vigorous and ethereal voice.

The banter fell, the white tiger roared, and its sharp claws swung towards Beiyuan.

Beiyuan's figure flickered, his brows were frowned, as if he had made some difficult decision.

The next moment, I saw bright red blood all over his body surface, and cumbersome seal knots on his hands.

"Blood sacrifice?"

On the void carpet, Xiao Feng looked at Beiyuan's abnormal state, and remembered the huge puppet that was finally brought out by the two pavilion masters of the Demon Palace when he was in Bingyun Mountain.

"No, this is a guide!"

Just when Xiao Feng was puzzled, the gentle words of the holy master of the sanctuary sounded, with a trace of astonishment in his voice.

Obviously, she didn't expect Bei Yuan to be forced to such a degree.

hum!
Suddenly, a strange and terrifying fluctuation came from the sky above Beiyuan's head.

Then, an awe-inspiring and irresistible majesty enveloped this space, as if dominating this area.

The strange fluctuations became more and more intense, and finally, above Beiyuan's head, a huge black phantom flashed.

It was an old man with red hair, his face was covered with dimples.

"Beiyuan, what kind of trouble have you encountered, you want to pick up this immortal!"

The phantom of the red-haired old man gradually solidified, his eyes swept across the crowd, and a frightening red light shot out from his eyes, frightening people's hearts and souls.

(End of this chapter)