Seeing that An Lin was still frying vegetables in a frying pan, Shangguan Yi couldn't help but wondered, "Fellow Daoist An Lin, won't you come to help?"
An Lin gave Shangguan Yi a blank look: "Didn't you see that I'm busy?"
Shangguan Yi: "..."
Shangguan Yi wanted to say something, but when he was still a hundred feet away from Anlin, he suddenly smelled an extremely rich and attractive fragrance.
She looked at the fried meat in the pan with surprise, and closed her mouth.
Shangguan Yi was dressed in a white dress, and landed beside An Lin like a frightened bird, and said, "Then please trouble fellow Taoist Mo Hai, please buy ten breaths of time for me!"
Hearing this, Mo Hai had no choice but to stand in front of An Lin and Shangguan Yi, holding a golden disc tightly in his hand.
That Yuanpan is the sect's secret treasure, the Phoenix Punishment Pan, which can use the power of Tianfeng's true spirit to unleash extremely powerful killing formations and protection formations on the enemy, even in the face of Tianyan alien beasts without fear.
Although the secret treasure is powerful, the energy in it is used less at a time, so Mo Hai feels very distressed.
An Lin also took out Da Yi Da Er from the ring, and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo Hai, I will also send you two capable helpers, at least four Ji Yong Fang!"
Shangguan Yi was reciting the formula, and almost forgot the words when he heard this sentence.
Mo Hai's chest felt even tighter, and he said with a convincing expression: "Brother, how much hatred do you have with Ji Yongfang? If he's not here, you can still belittle him..."
"I didn't belittle him, I was telling the truth." An Lin replied lightly.
Mo Hai: "..."
At this time, the six-winged golden flame bird had already led thousands of fire birds to rush forward, charging directly with a terrifying power.
"Phoenix punishes the plate, the true spirit protects the array!"
A golden light flashed across Mo Hai's red eyes, urging Feng's power of punishment.
Protecting the formation consumes much less energy than killing the formation. Anyway, this fire bird is Shangguan Yi's prey, and he has no intention of using the formation.
A phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and then a huge golden light curtain rose from the ground to the sky, centered on Mo Hai, covering the whole area with a radius of hundreds of feet.
"Boom!"
Thousands of flaming birds hit the golden light curtain like a sky-burning fire, causing a loud noise that shook the sky.
The impact of the flame wave spread for thousands of meters, and the extreme high temperature melted the earth, turning everything into ashes.
Countless ancient texts were suspended on the golden protective formation, and the ancient and wild energy reverberated in the space, completely resisting the terrible impact.
At the same time, Shangguan Yi suspended the long sword horizontally in front of his body, one by one spells flowed out from his lips as thin as a peach blossom, the temperature of the surrounding space dropped suddenly, and the wind and snow began to appear.
An Lin, who was cooking, was almost crying. I finally prepared to cook the tiger meat, so you just freeze it for me. What does that mean? !
Shangguan Yi's small toes tapped the ground, and the snowflake pattern exuding blue brilliance condensed on the ground and expanded for several miles, forming an extremely huge pattern that enveloped all the flame birds!
"Bingtian Zhusha Sword Formation, kill!"
Shangguan Yi's voice was cold and chilling, and the long sword turned into a blue rainbow and soared into the sky.
"Boom!"
A force that wanted to frost all things emanated from the snowflake pattern, making all the flame birds eat together.
The six-winged golden flame bird looked at the flying sword in the sky, with a look of vigilance in its eyes.
With a clear cry, Feijian began to differentiate, one into ten, ten into a hundred, and a hundred into a thousand...
Thousands of ice swords exuding extreme cold power, suspended in the sky and echoing the snowflake patterns on the ground, descended from the sky with a murderous intent, and charged towards the firebirds!
The contest between ice and fire broke out completely at this moment!
The fierce flame of the firebird collided with the ice sword, and there were bursts of roaring sounds.
The flesh and blood of some firebirds were solidified and strangled by ice swords, and some ice swords were crushed and melted by the flames of firebirds.
The most powerful six-winged golden flame bird, every time it flaps its wings, can condense hundreds of fire feathers containing powerful flame power, charge towards the flying sword, and then defeat the flying sword.
The icy flying swords began to decrease sharply, but at this moment, the snowflake pattern on the ground flourished, and the ice swords above the sky continued to condense, surpassing thousands of handles at once...
With the blessing of the power of the snowflake pattern, the ice sword is almost endless!
Firebird's corpse fell to the ground like raindrops, and was cut in half in just a few breaths.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the six-winged golden flame bird immediately flapped its wings, turned into a flame tornado and began to escape!
Shangguan Yi's eyes were fixed, and with a light slap, the snowflake pattern on the ground suddenly shrank, and the majestic power of ice and snow converged into a flying ice sword with a height of more than 100 feet.
This Flying Ice Sword is the real killing move!
It flew towards the six-winged flame bird, and its speed was as fast as thunder. Under the light of the flames, the blade was crystal clear, reflecting the dazzling light, and the terrifying momentum made the golden six-winged flame bird's feathers fall vertical.
The six-winged golden flame bird immediately released a monstrous wall of fire behind the fleeing.
But after a breath, the wall of fire was broken by the blue brilliance.
Two breaths later, the icy flying sword across the sky was full of brilliance, frosted the sky and the earth, and fell towards the body of the bird!
"Chila..."
The body of the six-winged golden flame bird was cut in half, and the flaming blood turned into blood rain and splashed, and then was instantly frozen into round ice beads by the terrifying cold force, and fell to the ground.
At the same time, thousands of flaming birds above the sky were all killed by the sword array!
Looking at the earth-shattering sword cut, Mo Hai exclaimed, "It's such a powerful sword cut. In terms of attack power, Shangguan Yi is definitely the strongest in our generation!"
He put away the wind punishment disc, looked in the direction of An Lin, and found that the two strange silver metal puppets were looking around blankly.
The corner of Mo Hai's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but said, "These two idiots... are you talking about four seasons of Yongfang?"
An Lin glanced at Mo Hai, and said, "Who told you to magnify your moves from the beginning, and never give me a chance to perform well!"
Mo Hai's eyes widened. He never expected that An Lin could blame him. He was angry for a moment: "I've never seen such a brazen person!"
A long sword flew back from the sky, and the blade still held a phantom of a golden flame feather.
Shangguan Yi's body swayed slightly, her strength seemed to be overdrawn, and her face was extremely pale, but when she saw the feather, there was a rare smile on her face.
The golden flame feather phantom represents that it is the top-grade Suzaku fire feather phantom!
Mo Hai looked at the fire feather in Shangguan Yi's hand with some envy, it was something he was looking for so hard.
The fire feather has the aura of Suzaku and cannot be put into the ring, so Shangguan Yi put it in his arms, and then bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Mo Hai and An Lin, for your help. There are more than one hundred Suzaku fire feathers in the sky. Xuying, please accept it."
It was only then that Mo Hai and An Lin discovered that hundreds of low-grade Suzaku fire feather phantoms were floating in the sky. They were left behind by the spirit flame beasts among the fire birds, and they had considerable flame power. .
"Fellow Daoist Mo Hai, you contributed the most, and I will give you my share." An Lin said without looking back.
Mo Hai rolled his eyes: "Then I still have to thank you? The hero who resisted the Firebird!"
"You're welcome, hurry up and put them away, the phantom of the Suzaku's fire feather is about to float away." An Lin said with a smile, then extinguished the divine fire, fried the tiger meat, and it was officially completed!
An Lin raised his head and found that Shangguan Yi's eyes were also fixed on the meat in his pot, he could not help waving: "Shangguan Yi Daoist, do you want to eat some meat to replenish your strength, come here!"
When Shangguan Yi saw An Lin beckoning, he wanted to refuse with restraint, but he instinctively stepped forward with his legs.
No way, the smell of meat is too tempting.
"What kind of meat is this, the smell is very unique."
Shangguan Yi looked at the golden meat slices in the pot, his face like fat white jade was full of curiosity.
"Poyan White Tiger Meat, but the smell is not due to the meat, it's because of my good craftsmanship!" An Lin smiled in his eyes, and he said persuasively, "Friend Shangguan Yi, do you want to eat it?"
When Shangguan Yi heard the words, he wanted to hold back and refuse, but he nodded his head heavily and replied: "Yes!"
An Lin smiled gratifiedly: "There are about 300 pieces of meat in my pot. According to the market price of about 100,000 spirit stones in a pot, a piece of meat is about 300 spirit stones. How many pieces of meat do you want, fellow Daoist Shangguan Yi? "
Shangguan Yimei's eyes widened: "???"
Mo Hai, who had just returned from harvesting the fire feathers, fell down even more when he heard the words, and said in horror: "Damn it! Fellow Daoist Anlin, a piece of meat with three hundred spirit stones, are you a robber?!"
"Do you still want the hundred pieces of meat, just shut up!" An Lin gave Mo Hai a sideways look.
Mo Hai shut up, as obedient as Dabai.
At this moment, Shangguan Yi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll buy two hundred pieces of meat!"
An Lin: "..."
Mo Hai: "..."
(end of this chapter)