189. Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix (Explosion)
Pei Xihe knows that in addition to Dao Xiu, there are two categories: French repair and physical practice.
The physical fitness of the specialty body can shake the power of the world with the body, and the extreme martial arts.
When she practiced the knife, she also had a refined body, but after all, she could not be a system.
Now, under the power of Chishui, she feels that every inch of flesh and blood is full of strength, and her effect is far better than nourishing spiritual power.
In the latter three realm of Qi, she has already survived the treasure body and made the blood gas fragrant.
Nowadays, it is a higher level, and even the flowing blood exudes a bit of glazed light.
The stronger the body, the sword method of the swordsmanship exhibited, the stronger the swordsmanship method.
She closed her eyes and Shen Xiu.
The humming watch on the side of the body has glowed with the bright blue Qinghui.
Kang's blood was constantly stimulated by this bite of red water, and the potential contained in it deeply.
The pig's eyes were also closed, giving the blood artery absorption of the power, rolling the vortex on the side of the body, and the red water was swept into the body.
And the white emperor even worse.
There seems to be a sound of tiger howling.
It is not false, but countless white light condenses around, and the blood that has just lost is replenishing quickly.
When the power of Chishui poured into the body, the blood in the White Emperor's body seemed to be awakened by the wickedness of the gods, showing the white gold color.
For a moment, it seemed to face a supreme white tiger pilgrimage.
The supreme white tiger opened the wings, and the golden eyes were the fierce evil of the world.
The Chishui of almost half a pool is absorbed by it.
Pei Xihe sighed in his heart, no wonder this dead tiger would rather give his own sperm and blood, and it would be a share.
Now it can take advantage of it.
Although the blood of the humor beast is pure, it is not good at fighting.
But suddenly, Pei Xihe's body sounded Qingyin.
In the flowing blood, there are a few strands of Zhu Hong's intention to float.
She is ecstatic.
That stranded Zhu Hong's meaning condensed, which was turned into a red phoenix.
It looks like the sky, and the phoenix sounds lightly.
A greater attraction broke out from her.
Directly involved the Chishui beside Bai Huang more than half of it.
Now in this red water, she occupies the most power to pour.
Pei Xihe said secretly, this is indeed an unexpected joy.
The golden flames in the body were sealed, which was restrained by Phoenix essence and blood, and the seal of the seal of Tianlan Six Seals.
But Phoenix essence is the roots of no roots, and it is difficult to really suppress the golden flames and let it disappear day and night.
At this moment, Phoenix sperm blood absorbs the power of Chishui, but instead helps him to recover his strength and refine itself.
In this way, the power of suppression can be strengthened to make Tianlan Six India support a longer time.
It's so good!
Bai Huang opened his eyes.
A little helpless and confused in the round eyes.
No, how can this woman be strong with herself.
And isn't she repaired, how can there be the breath of Phoenix blood?
It whispered low in its mouth, and closed his eyes again.
Can't think so much, try to absorb the power of Chishui first, so that the blood veins will be further.
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Chishui Pond was originally more than three meters deep. Now the full pool of Chishui has completely dried up.
Humm is full of blue light.
This glory is extremely bright.
For a moment, the breath has broken through the training of qi, and the demon power has entered the realm of the foundation of the foundation.
It opened its eyes, and there was a blossoming cyan flower around the body, all of which were transformed by Daoyin runes.
It seemed that in an instant, its size increased hundreds of times, and it looked like a giant beast.
But the shadow flashed past and returned to the appearance of a little piglet. It groaned and looked in the direction of Pei Xihe.
The white emperor on the side seemed to have the sound of a tiger roaring.
The white light bloomed greatly, and the black tiger stripes on his body became much darker. It was really a prototype of his ancestor who was all white and had no stray hairs.
It's a pity that I haven't grown those wings yet.
But if it really grows wings, I'm afraid the information that it possesses part of the white tiger mythical beast's bloodline will never be concealed.
A mere monster in the foundation building stage, even if it is a golden elixir, will attract endless covetousness and greed because of this bloodline.
The rare bloodline of the demon god turned out to be a disaster.
That's not beautiful.
The White Emperor opened his eyes.
The round eyes are full of joy.
Its bloodline has been refined to a certain extent, and its strength has also moved from the late stage of foundation building to the full stage of foundation building, one step away from the half-step golden elixir.
If you use the White Tiger Killing Technique, you can even suppress the powerful half-step golden elixir.
And the one who still closed his eyes in the end was Pei Xihe.
The White Emperor thought that just now Pei Xihe had not taken advantage of the tiger's danger and would not make a sneak attack. It wanted to see how this man could cultivate.
He couldn't help but lie down on the ground, his two tiger claws overlapped, holding his big head and watching the show.
At this moment, Pei Xihe seemed to be in a vermilion world.
She looked around and saw countless birds spreading their wings and flying.
And suddenly a breath burst out.
Countless birds retreated and dispersed.
Pei Xihe's eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at the figure.
The vermilion feathers are faintly enriched by these five colors, and their momentum is astonishing, just like burning mountains and boiling seas.
Phoenix.
This was because the Phoenix essence and blood absorbed the power of Chishui and was inspired, pulling her into a magical space.
The space that belongs to Phoenix.
The phoenix spreads its wings and soars, followed by hundreds of birds.
Only then did Pei Xihe realize that the phrase "a hundred birds come toward the phoenix" was not an empty lie.
The scene shocked her mind.
Phoenix's eyes unexpectedly met hers.
In an instant, all the scenes, the phoenix, the birds, and the entire space were shattered.
It turned into runes that flashed.
This is a glimpse of the phoenix magical power from a drop of phoenix essence and blood!
Pei Xihe tensed up and watched closely, refusing to miss the slightest change in the runes.
Her memory is amazing, and she has a photographic memory.
The power of thought has also become more mellow and tough under the temper of the demon.
She remembered the phoenix magical runes that filled the sky in her heart.
But in the eyes of Bai Huang.
Behind the monk, a phantom of a phoenix appeared faintly.
The phantom of the phoenix is stern and unruly, carrying an innate dignity and incomparable dignity.
A pair of eyes that seem not to put the world into their eyes.
The phoenix suddenly spread its wings, its vermilion wings, with colorful brilliance flowing on the tips of the wings.
Pei Xihe suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were bleeding, and even his nostrils were slightly oozing with blood.
But the precious blood of the legal body turned into mist and disappeared as soon as it appeared.
She stood up, her whole body full of momentum!
The blood flowed just now was because she had glimpsed the mystery of magical powers far beyond her current level at a low level.
The aura of the early six realms all over his body has a faint tendency to enter the middle stage.
The aura of the phoenix flashed past, and in an instant, all the birds within a ten-mile radius centered on her landed.
Prone on the ground, not daring to make any mistakes.
There seemed to be a flash of vermilion in her eyes.
Chapter completed!