The monks had already flown far away, looking at Luojia Mountain that was already filled with dust and mist in shock.
Although these monks were scattered in groups, they were still frightened and frightened.
"Medicine field, our medicine field..."
Next to an old monk in green clothes, a young herb-gathering disciple looked confused, his face flushed and he pointed at a field of elixirs in the smoke and wanted to rush back.
But he was grabbed by the old monk and carried back like a chicken.
"You don't want your life? Are you seeking death by rushing over at this time?" the old monk said angrily.
"But, that is our medicine field, I... I am not willing to accept it!"
The young herb-picking disciple was sweating profusely, "Uncle Master, our medicinal field is full of precious Qingxue Poria! That is the most important Poria medicinal field. Even if it is destroyed, I will I want to grab some medicine."
"No matter how important the medicine field is, you still have to be able to collect it."
The old monk looked serious, "I don't know what happened to the golden-winged roc. Now it is going crazy. With the power it has exploded now, even the sect master himself will be helpless. The current situation is no longer something we can do. It’s under control, it’s important to save your own life first!”
"But, but..."
The young disciple looked anxious and angry, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old monk with a wave of his hand.
"Okay, don't be stubborn. Let's evacuate three hundred miles first. A crazy beast, you should stay as far away as you can."
After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the vast spiritual power turned into a palm with a radius of several acres out of thin air. He lifted up everyone around him and flew away into the distance.
The other monks apparently also saw this terrifying phenomenon of the rampaging divine roc, and they did not dare to stay any longer, and flew away one by one with their spiritual light.
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boom! ! !
Accompanied by another earth-shaking collision, the broken main vein of Luojia Mountain was finally shattered by Yinpeng's head-on collision with a roar like the earth was shattering.
The broken earth, stone and mud scattered in all directions, turning into a billowing gray cloud that enveloped the sky.
The Yinpeng raged for a full hour before the uncontrollable golden flames on his body slowly calmed down and dissipated.
At this time, all the ground within a radius of tens of thousands of feet around it was completely destroyed.
The entire Luojia Mountains was completely smashed and flattened, turning into a jagged pile of rocks covering an area of thousands of acres.
Several peaks around Luojia Mountain also suffered damage of varying sizes. The most severely damaged mountain was abruptly broken into two pieces from the middle.
The area tens of thousands of feet in size seemed to have experienced a natural disaster.
The earth cracked, black clouds covered it, thunder and lightning surged, and storms swept across.
In such a catastrophic scene, Chu Chen, who had been wreaking havoc for a long time, finally consumed the violent power in his body and regained control of his body.
I have to say that the power contained in the blood of the True Immortal is really too powerful. The Ancient Immortal Lord is so powerful. Just a drop of blood contains majestic and unimaginable power.
That is to say, Chu Chen's Yinpeng body is the divine beast Supreme Golden-winged Dapeng. The power of the blood in his body is extremely strong and flexible, so that he can gradually suppress the power of the blood of the true immortal.
If a different creature came over, without the pure blood of the divine beast, it would probably be burst by the vast power the moment it swallowed the immortal blood.
The rich golden flames and the bright silver starlight gradually dissipated, and the hundred-foot-tall Yin Peng's true body slowly shrank and transformed back into the form of a silver eagle.
Chu Chen fluttered his wings a few times, and just as he was about to fly towards Su Yun's direction, he suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness and exhaustion in his mind.
After devouring the inherited blood left by the ancient Immortal Lord, all the power of the bloodline in this little Yinpeng's body was mobilized to completely refine it with the bloodline of the Supreme Divine Beast.
In the process of refining the blood of the true immortal, a large amount of spiritual power is consumed, which is the main reason for Xiao Yinpeng's fatigue.
On the other hand, the time limit for Chu Chen's consciousness to be attached to this little Yinpeng's body is coming soon.
After all, his body is still in the Little Immortal Realm. At this time, his spiritual consciousness is just out of body and possessing Yinpeng, and he cannot stay here for a long time.
If you don't go back, the origin of your soul will be damaged.
So after thinking about it for a moment, Chu Chen waved his wings, and a silver lightning shot out from the tips of the wings.
Then it soared into the sky, and the earth seemed to be condensed beneath it. Not long after, he passed through countless voids, flew directly to the underground eagle's nest next to the Black Mist Valley, and fell asleep inside the eagle's nest.
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South Tianyu.
A towering black tower, several thousand feet tall, stood in the void.
This is a secret realm of ancient ruins. You can see around the black tower. Thousands of monsters with wings spread wide and humanoid appearance but with lower bodies like giant eagles are screaming crazily and rushing towards them. Charge to the top of the black tower.
This is the harpy, an extremely rare monster in ancient times.
At this moment, the harpies around the Black Tower were filled with lifeless air. Most of the harpies had patches of rotten mildew on their bodies, as if they had come back to life after being buried underground for a long time, exuding... The breath of death is heart-stopping.
In the middle of the harpy siege, on the top of the black tower, Ling Xuan, dressed in black robes, was hunting in the wind.
Around her, nine sharp sword lights flowed around like spiritual snakes, outlining an airtight sword formation in the void.
Once all the harpies rushed to the sword formation, they were immediately cut to pieces by the long swords. The black sword light was indestructible, tearing apart the harpy's body with ease.
Many harpies could not attack for a long time. They were frightened and angry, and raised their horns to the sky.
The roar was extremely penetrating, turning into invisible sound waves that blasted towards Ling Xuan.
However, facing these death cries, Ling Xuan remained expressionless. There was a frozen indifference on that beautiful face.
At this moment, a bright silver lightning suddenly appeared in the void.
This lightning traveled through time and space, and when it rushed to Ling Xuan's side, it turned into a silver cloud of light and disappeared into Ling Xuan's body.
Ling Xuan paused, stood at the top of the tower, and subconsciously glanced into the distance.
Her eyes passed through the numerous ruins, and she seemed to vaguely see a silver roc bird sleeping deeply in the distant depths of time and space.
"Are you going to disappear again? You're really pressed for time when you appear this time. We don't have much time to get together..."
She sighed lowly, and a hint of melancholy appeared on her beautiful face.
But soon, that trace of melancholy disappeared, and the eternal coldness and concentration returned to his clear eyes.
"You fell asleep before I even communicated with you about the interpretation of the diagram. It seems that I can only do it by myself."
The girl sighed quietly.