Chapter 1747 Zhang Family Brothers and Sisters
The strength of a fire-scale dragon and tiger is enough to compete with the half-step immortal cultivators who transform into gods. Even with the racial talents of monsters, it is even more difficult to deal with.
Even a half-step god of the same level may not be able to kill the fire scale dragon and tiger 100%.
"Senior Brother, this fire scale dragon and tiger is too powerful, let's go first." The leading man said in a deep voice.
Although the golden light that Qin Fei had just cast was extremely powerful, it was most likely that it was just Qin Fei's protective magic weapon, not his own strength. The spiritual power of the magic weapon always had light when it was used, and he could not fight.
"Since you are here, then you will destroy them all." Qin Fei said lightly without caring about it.
"Senior Brother, this fire-scale dragon-headed tiger has been transformed into a chaotic demonic energy, which is more difficult to deal with than usual. You should not take risks, let's run away first."
At this time, a girl in peach clothes next to her advised anxiously to Qin Fei that Qin Fei had just saved all of them like a god descending to earth. She really didn't want to see Qin Fei challenge the fire scale dragon head and tiger.
Before everyone in the open space could persuade Qin Fei, they saw the fire-scale dragon-headed tiger stepping towards this side in the distance.
"It's over, it's too late." Everyone felt panic in their hearts, and the girl in peach clothes was even more ready to step forward and force Qin Fei away.
Qin Fei smiled, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the fire-scaled dragon-headed tiger.
"roar!"
The fire-scaled dragon-headed tiger roared to the sky, as if he felt a little humiliated when he saw Qin Fei, a small human, dared to come forward to seek death.
"I've been demonized, and it's useless to keep you. Let's go on the road."
Qin Fei smiled indifferently and stretched out his hand to the fire-scale dragon head and tiger, as if he was stroking a pet dog.
The fire-scale dragon-headed tiger opens its bloody mouth, and the demonic energy condenses in the mouth, constantly compresses, and finally forms a dark ball of demonic energy.
The demonic ball contains terrifying energy, as if once it explodes, it will be enough to destroy the world and destroy a nearby forest.
"Bang!"
The demonic energy ball ejected out, and the huge energy fluctuations made the space a heavy scratch, and shot towards Qin Fei.
"ah!"
When everyone in the open space in the distance saw this scene, they closed their eyes and did not dare to look at it again.
Even the cultivators who can survive under such a terrible attack have no one else except the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord.
But Qin Fei's aura was just the peak of the Nascent Soul, how could he survive?
However, a scene that made everyone stunned appeared. Qin Fei stretched out his right hand and pinched the ball of demonic energy in his hand. It was like a child's game, and he threw it back and forth between his hands.
"This..." All the cultivators' minds were blank, and they didn't know what was going on in front of them.
Even the fire-scaled dragon-headed tiger stood there stupidly, and a shocked light appeared in his fierce eyes.
"It's just that if you're demonized, I'll give it back to you."
Qin Fei played the ball of demonic energy back and forth in his hand, and then threw it out gently, throwing it at the fire scale dragon head tiger.
"roar!"
The fire-scale dragon-headed tiger came back to its senses, opened its huge mouth, and the demonic energy around it surging. In an instant, a new demonic energy ball condensed in its mouth.
"boom!"
Two demonic balls collided with each other in the sky, bursting out amazing energy, arousing waves of white light, turning into violent hurricanes, sweeping across the world.
The many cultivators in the open space below immediately sacrificed their magic power to resist the huge aftermath of the battle. Even so, more than a dozen Nascent Soul Cultivators were shaken away and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was obviously a little injured.
When the storm ended, there was no trace of fire-scaled dragon-headed tiger in the sky, and only Qin Fei walked down from the sky calmly.
Seeing this scene, the girl in peach-colored clothes couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother, where is that fire-scale dragon and tiger?"
"Die, let's go."
Qin Fei replied indifferently.
"What?"
Before everyone could react when they heard this, someone immediately released his soul and searched around, but no matter how he found the aura and traces of the fire scale dragon head and tiger.
It was not until this time that everyone finally realized that Qin Fei was the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord?
It is possible to solve the problem of fire scales, dragon-headed and tiger-headed, and its whole body is not damaged. Such strength is an absolute leader even among the God-Transforming Heavenly Lords.
"It turns out that the Heavenly Lord has arrived. Please forgive me for your sins!"
Many immortal cultivators hurriedly bowed down with fear and anxiety.
Qin Fei waved his hand and said, "No need to apologize first. Let's go, take me to your gathering place and talk slowly on the way."
When everyone heard this, they immediately took the wounded and drove all the way to the north.
During the conversation, Qin Fei also learned the names of these immortal cultivators. The leading man was named Zhang Feng, and the girl in the peach-colored clothes was named Zhang Yue.
The two are brothers and sisters, and the strongest, leading the team to search for supplies.
"You are not from the Chixiao Immortal Sect?" Qin Fei couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Zhang Feng shook his head in shame and explained: "In fact, we can only be considered half of our disciples. We are the outer sects of the Immortal Sect. Only true inner disciples are qualified to be called people from the Immortal Sect."
"The strength of you and Zhang Yue is not bad in the Chixiao Immortal Sect. You won't even be an inner disciple, right?"
Qin Fei asked with his eyes narrowed.
"Our Zhang family has protected this planet for generations, and in terms of cultivation talent, it is far inferior to those inner disciples."
Zhang Yue looked fascinated and said, "Every hundred years, there will be a place, but unfortunately, Chixiao Immortal Sect has suffered a great disaster."
"By the way, senior brother, you are so young, you should be an elite disciple of the inner sect, right?"
Zhang Feng asked curiously, with Qin Fei's strength and talent, he should be the personal disciple of the elders of the inner sect, and even on the list of countless young generations of holy sons.
"I'm not from Chixiao Immortal Sect." Qin Fei shook his head slightly.
Chapter completed!