Bancheng Fengyue

The thick turbid air is sticky and sticky wrapped like paste, and occasionally there is a terrible wind that makes Xuanyi's hair stand on end, shuttles through the gaps in the turbid air. There is no sound here, but it seems to contain countless sounds. The white sand and black mist are entangled and rolled all over the ground, and the tiny demons are hiding in the dark, ready to move.

Xuan Yi subconsciously shook his divine power, and wanted to release Zhuyin Baixue, but Fu Cang's arm was suddenly grabbed by Fu Cang. He didn't hold back the strength of his hand at all, and actually pinched her bones and felt a bit of pain.

He stared at her expressionlessly: "If you make a move, I'll knock you out. If you say a word, you'll be knocked out."

After finishing speaking, he dragged her and walked quickly towards Sandy Poor Sang City.

Up to now, he still can't understand what Shaoyi said, "You don't want her to perish", a simple threat? Or is there another meaning? But seeing such a huge Candle Yin Darkness entangled and merged with the turbid air, the bad premonition in his heart came again.

Nothing can happen to the Dragon Princess, otherwise he...

Fu Cang's hand strength could not help but increase again, he was furious at this moment, not only for Shaoyi who was playing with others wantonly, but also for her. He was close at hand, but she still ruthlessly insisted on her selfishness.

There will be no one who understands her better than him, she wants him to watch her die, and leave this heartbreaking to him, to those poor people who really love her, who are few in the world. Worms, including her father and brother.

Now he couldn't look at her, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't hear her voice, otherwise he might really be a reckless man, and he didn't care to beat her hard.

Suddenly, the evil wind blows like a knife, Fu Cang waved his long sleeves, and the huge golden dragon wrapped around his body suddenly turned into thousands of tides, like a piece of crumpled silk spread instantly, countless tiny demons were swept away by the golden tide It smashed into pieces and turned into clouds of black smoke and returned to the thick turbid air.

The tide turned into a golden dragon again, wrapping around them, helping Cang to look around, except for the poor sandy city, the empty scene in Lihen Hai was somewhat unexpected to him, how could such thick and crazy turbidity only produce tiny Mo Sha? Where are Fangfeng's bones? What about Emperor River's Wings? Could it be that they were all hidden in Sand Poor Sang City with Shaoyi's obsessed corpse? Those generals who were unfortunately swallowed into the city, according to common sense, would not perish so quickly, but there is no shadow here, could it be that they all broke into the city?

The evil wind blowing from the gap in the turbid air was getting stronger and stronger, and the snow-white sand particles all over the ground were blown up like snow waves. Suddenly, a loud sound like snoring resounded from the depths of the ground, long and deafening. Fu Cang stopped immediately, put Xuan Yi on his back, and said: "Hold tight."

It was rare for her to be obedient, wrapping her hands and feet tightly around him like an octopus, but seeing the sand grains in the ground rolling more and more violently, gradually like boiling, the ear-piercing snoring sound stopped suddenly, followed by the sea of ​​sand Suddenly, slowly stretched out a pair of huge unparalleled wings, the feathers are pitch black and strange.

At first they were in one place, and soon opened again, and the separated wings separated again and again, from one pair of wings to two pairs, trembling and shaking on the tumbling sand, shaking off countless sticky A foul smell like paste.

The legendary Emperor River's Wings suddenly appeared in front of them.

Dijiang is the most ferocious beast in the world. It started to make troubles when the current emperor ascended the throne. At that time, it took countless divine powers to kill him. Because his bones were too large, he could not stay in the lower realm. The emperor probably followed Bai Ze. The emperor learned what he did, so he threw the two pairs of fierce and unusual Dijiang wings into the Sea of ​​Lihen, and chopped up the rest of them and pressed them under the glazed pagoda of Tiangong.

Xuanyi felt that Qingyang and Zhuyin should not be solely responsible for this matter. The group of idle and insane emperors headed by Emperor Bai Ze were obviously accomplices, but now only Zhuyin and Zhuyin were responsible. The two younger generations of the Huaxu family faced the legendary beast's wings alone, and it was also infected by the turbid air of the Lihen Sea a hundred times more powerful than before.

If she can get out alive this trip, she has to have a good talk with Emperor Bai Ze and Emperor Tian. She really wants to talk too much.

Fu Cang recited the mantra, and the huge golden dragon rose several times in an instant. It was about to take off, and suddenly the sand particles began to boil again. The next moment, a huge black head emerged from the four wings. The upper facial features are deep and clear, and still retain the ferocious expression of dying, and the turbid air gushes out from its seven orifices, which looks extremely terrifying.

Before they could react, grains of sand emerged from the body under the head, and after a while, the body of the tallest giant in the sky stood not far away. Its whole body was pitch black, with hideous wounds all over its body, where there should have been two arms, but now there were four Emperor River Wings sticking to it, making it look infinitely more strange.

Together with Emperor Jiang Zhiyi, Fangfeng's body appeared in front of them so openly.

Xuan Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath, retreating suddenly, her goal was only Shaoyi's corpse, so forget about it? She thinks it's best to release them and hand them over to Dijun Bai Ze and his gang of bastards.

Fu Cang quickly retracted the golden dragon and retreated a few steps. Suddenly, he saw those two pairs of emperor river wings fluttering and dancing. Fangfeng let out an unconscious roar, turned his head towards them, and started to chase after them.

Fu Cang's reaction was extremely quick, he turned around and galloped towards the sandy city.

It's a pity that there is no way to fly against the wind, and a tall giant like Fangfeng is chasing after him. Seeing that it is getting closer, he flicks Chunjun with his fingertips, and a huge golden dragon roars out, landing next to Fangfeng's huge body , It got into its eyes, and rushed out from the top of the head after a while, it didn't care, and continued to chase after it. The golden dragon immediately moved down, and the lightning-like golden light circled around one of the Emperor River's wings. Fangfeng let out a loud roar, and a piece of wing fell from its shoulder, causing countless sand waves.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the four wings of Dijiang were cut off neatly, without the wings trembling and fluttering, Fangfeng's chasing pace slowed down a bit, and the fierce wind that was rolled up like a knife subsided . It chased for a while, seeing that the **** in white was running extremely fast and the distance was slowly being opened, it suddenly opened its huge black mouth and took a big breath.

Xuan Yi firmly held down the gold ring on his hair, even so, his loose long hair was still pulled upside down, if it wasn't for Fu Cang's tugging, he might have flown backwards. The Fangfeng family is best at roaring to the sky. When it was causing trouble, it had made great achievements in roaring to death the warriors of the gods. To be let out by it with such a sharp breath, the consequences would be disastrous.

She convulsed her divine power and was about to let out candle shades of white snow, but suddenly Fu Cang grabbed her waist and said, "Take it back!"

Xuan Yi was always afraid of tickles, he was almost tickled when he was pinched, the divine power that had just been shaken was tickled back abruptly, the hovering golden dragon plunged into Fangfeng's mouth, broke through its throat and jumped out, and it will not let go. The roar can no longer be uttered, and the mouth is only opened in vain, but it is more inexplicably funny~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Whether it is cutting off the wings of Dijiang, or breaking Fangfeng's throat, it is nothing more than Temporarily, with the crazy turbidity in the Lihen Sea, coupled with the divine power of regeneration and the obsession with pollution, the monster might return to its original state after a while, and they couldn't consume it.

The palace wall of the sand-grained Qiongsang City was already in front of him, Fu Cang threw the pure Jun sword scabbard, and inserted it into the palace wall like a broken bamboo. He jumped up and held the scabbard, turned his body, and landed on the palace wall lightly like a bird , jumped down.

Fang Feng ran around outside the palace wall like a headless fly, the sound of the ground was like thunder, and the sand trembled endlessly, but it seemed that it didn't dare to break in.

Not only did this situation not let them both breathe a sigh of relief, but they both felt their hearts sinking—these monsters became like this because of Shaoyi’s obsession to survive, he can control the most ferocious things in the world to such an extent It is still unknown how powerful the corpse of the emperor who is entangled with obsession is.

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