Chapter 785: The Famous Seventh Cultivator of Taizhen and the Sacred Birds

The woman surnamed Le sacrificed the ancient lamp into the air, opened her apricot mouth slightly, and a wisp of white baby fire spurted out from her mouth, lighting the ancient lamp.

The woman made a lotus-shaped hand with her hands, and slowly uttered a low and obscure spell. A white lotus bloomed under her body, like a fairy in the sky, dancing above it.

The sound of the curse was filled with an indescribable wild atmosphere. The copper lamp suddenly trembled, phantoms appeared one after another, and nine identical ancient lamps flashed out.

After circling for a while, they formed a Z-shaped formation and slowly rotated in the air.

The woman surnamed Le flicked her jade fingers, and nine spells of different colors shot onto the ancient lamp. The blue light burst out, and nine flames flew out from the lamp at the same time. They condensed together at the center of the word "Pin" and turned into A ball of blue flame the size of a head.

With a "pop" sound, the woman sprayed a mouthful of blood on the green flames. The flames suddenly increased by several feet and were dazzling.

After a while, a clear cry came out, and a blue bird about a foot big emerged from the firelight.

This bird has a light body, long green feathers, and a pair of fiery red eyes that shine like gems. It is actually a gorgeous green peacock.

It looked around arrogantly and saw the woman surnamed Le just below. It tilted its neck slightly and spoke some wild language from ancient times from its pointed mouth.

The woman surnamed Le bowed respectfully to the bird three times. The same words came from Tan's mouth, and they started talking.

Seeing this, the skinny old man showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

The woman surnamed Le suddenly stopped speaking the old words, then turned her hand over, and an unknown pink ball appeared in her hand. The fragrance was fragrant and she didn't know what it was.

When the green peacock saw the ball, he showed an expression of joy. He opened his beak, a piece of green cloud spurted out from his mouth, and he sucked the ball directly into his mouth.

With a "Zila" sound, a halo of light rose up from the blue bird's body, and then green flames erupted from its body, turning into a huge firebird.

After a scream, the bird spread its wings and soared into the sky. The fire aura within a ten-mile radius suddenly became unstable. All the monks and magicians who used fire-attributed skills to attack also found that the power of their spells was reduced by half. go. Can't help but be surprised!

Countless fire spirit energy poured into the blue bird like a thousand streams flowing into the sea. The bird's body suddenly swelled, and the green flames on its body became more and more dazzling.

All the immortal cultivators within a ten-mile radius shook their hands and looked at the blue firebird in surprise. Because the temperature nearby rose instantly, even if there were various protective shields of magical weapons, it still seemed like it was placed next to a stove, which made everyone feel horrified.

However, when they saw the peacock in the blue fire sun, the faces of all the magicians showed ecstasy.

"It's a sacred bird! Master Le has called out the sacred bird."

"This battle must be won!"

Some mages shouted loudly, and then launched frantic attacks on their opponents, appearing extremely excited.

Seeing the power of this bird, the skinny old man also had a rare smile on his face.

The black-robed woman from Yinluo Sect looked at the green peacock in the flames, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly said:

"Able to control the fire spirits of heaven and earth, this holy bird has at least reached the state of becoming a god. No wonder you regard this as a last resort. However, although this holy bird has a high state, when it first came out, its spiritual power was only Around the early stage of Nascent Soul, even though you have absorbed so much fire spiritual energy, you can only barely advance to the later stage. This should be a clone of the main body, right? Otherwise, you would never lose so badly in the battle with the Tutu. "

"Mrs. Lu is indeed extraordinary. You can see it at a glance! The holy bird is indeed not the original body of the reincarnation, but even so, it is extraordinary. Ordinary Yuanying late-stage monks are definitely no match." The old man glanced at the black-robed woman and said calmly. .

"Yes, you can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth. This is a great magical power that can only be touched in the stage of becoming a god. With this alone, you are almost invincible." The woman in black robe nodded, with a hint of envy in her words. color.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said nothing more.

And the seven old men who flew out holding ancient treasures had just used several kinds of ancient treasures to kill some magicians when they saw the giant bird in the blue sun, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Not good. This monster looks so impressive that ordinary monks are no match for it. It must be stopped." The leader, an old man in gray robe, said with a changed expression.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's use the Seven Treasures of Tai Zhen to destroy this demon immediately. This demon bird is obviously not from this world, and we must not let it cast spells to hurt people." Another old man heard this and said hotly. Then it turned into a ray of yellow light and shot away towards the Qingyang.

Seeing this, the other people immediately followed. The gray-robed old man at the head showed a slight hesitation, but after sighing, he turned into a golden rainbow and flew over.

As soon as the seven people flew near the cyan flaming sun, Mulan's holy bird seemed to have completed absorbing the fire spirit energy, and its body length had reached more than twenty feet. When they lowered their heads, they found the seven who were full of hostility towards it. A monk.

Immediately, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he flapped his wings, and cyan fireballs as big as fists surged out and hit the seven people.

Before the seven old men started to attack, a gust of hot wind blew through them, and their whole bodies immediately became extremely hot. These seven people were shocked!

Seeing so many cyan fireballs coming, an old man with long eyebrows clapped his storage bag with one hand, then raised his hand, and an unusually crystal clear ice net came forward.

This net is really magical. After the white light is released, all the fireballs are pocketed into the net.

Seeing this, the old man with long eyebrows showed a smile, but his face suddenly turned pale.

The fireball in the ice net exploded, and the ice net burned and dissolved in the green flames, turning into nothing in the blink of an eye. The green flames that escaped the trap turned into a pillar of fire and shot toward everyone with great force.

"Go" The old man with sharp eyes and quick hands took out the ancient treasure in his hand, and a white Mongolian mirror flew out of the air.

After a circle, the white light flew out from the mirror and turned into a white curtain, which actually withstood the cyan flame and prevented it from falling.

But when the others saw the long-browed old man's treasure being transformed, they couldn't help but take a breath, knowing that the green flame was really extraordinary, and no one dared to use ordinary magic weapons.

"Hurry up and use the magic trap formation to trap this demon bird!" The leader of the old man shouted loudly.

After hearing this, the other old men hurriedly followed the order and sacrificed the ancient treasures one by one.

Six treasures, including the red ruler, yellow Ge, token, small tripod, jade fan, and Ruyi, rose into the sky and scattered around the body of the giant bird. After a long cry, the spiritual light turned into colorful clouds with the previous ancient mirror. The green flame also formed a seven-color mask, surrounding the giant bird.

Seeing this, the blue bird's eyes became even more angry. He opened his mouth and suddenly pecked down into the void.

A huge cone-shaped green light disappeared in a flash. A tall old man below suddenly felt the ancient token he had sacrificed shake. After a loud "bang", the token flew back after being hit.

The old man was so frightened that he flew out of his mind. He hurriedly hit the token with several spells in an attempt to stop the attack, but the token only paused for a moment, but it didn't help and kept flying towards him. Just as the token was about to hit the old man himself, a figure suddenly flashed, two arms pressed on the old man's shoulders, and at the same time a huge amount of spiritual power flowed into his body.

"Cast the spell quickly. I'll help you." A cold voice came from the voice of the old man in gray robe.

Hearing this, the tall old man suddenly became energetic and fired four or five spells in one breath. The token finally stopped at a distance of four to five feet and regained control.

Both of them couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

After experiencing this scene, the other old men were secretly frightened and did not dare to be careless at all. He hurriedly exerted the power of the ancient treasure to the extreme, and the various rays of light intertwined together, and they jointly blocked several cyan light cones emitted by the giant bird.

The woman surnamed Le, who was not far away from the group, saw the scene in front of her and looked back at the ancient lantern behind her. She hesitated and did not step forward to help.

Before the lamp oil burns out, she must guard the lamps and not let them be attacked and extinguished. Otherwise, things could go badly wrong.

When the skinny old man saw that the giant bird was entangled by these old men, a look of surprise flashed across his face. But he immediately acted as if nothing had happened.

He was not in a hurry. Because this sacred bird that their Mulan tribe had worshiped for tens of thousands of years clearly had the upper hand. Although the treasures driven by these seven old men were extremely powerful, they were still no match for the holy birds.

We can definitely kill these seven monks before the lamp oil runs out. These seven people should be Tiannan's last trump card.

Thinking of this, Master Zhu couldn't help but look towards the camp of monks opposite.

Long Han was standing in front of more than a thousand magicians, his face extremely gloomy.

"I didn't expect the Mulan people to be able to summon such demonic birds. Now I'm in big trouble." Long Han's expression remained unchanged, but he murmured something inaudible.

"Quickly, let's release those spirit-like beasts. While the Seventh Cultivation of Taizhen can still entangle the demon birds, let them also exert some effect." Long Han's voice suddenly became louder and he said coldly.

As this order was passed down, dozens of black and shiny animal sculptures were suddenly pushed to the front of the camp by the monks. Then several monks took out a spiritual talisman from their bodies and slapped it on the statue.

With a flash of green light, the spiritual talisman mysteriously disappeared into the statue. The monks immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

After a moment, the black light of these beast eagles flashed, and then their eyes shot out a cold blue light, and they all came to life with their claws and legs stretched out.

Then without anyone's instructions, he sprang out from where he was and flew towards the magicians on the battlefield.

But those monks who took pictures of the magic talismans remained cross-legged and bowed their heads, as if they were half asleep.

The skinny old man saw this scene from a distance, but his face showed a hint of sarcasm.

He turned around and said politely to the woman in black robe beside him:

"Now, it's time to give the opponent a fatal blow. Madam Lu, let your sect's bronze-armored corpse be released. This time, it's enough to seal the victory." After the old man said this, he was full of self-confidence.

"Brother, please don't be impatient and wait a little longer. Most of the bronze-armored corpses of our sect are only equivalent to the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage. Only when the Tiannan monks' mana is almost consumed can the deterrent effect be achieved by attacking." The black-robed woman's eyes flashed. After a few moments, he said calmly.

"This..., okay! As long as Guizong doesn't change his mind, it doesn't matter if he waits any longer." The skinny old man frowned at first and hesitated, but then nodded in agreement.

What the other party said was not entirely unreasonable.

(I slept in bed for most of the day and took some medicine, and I finally felt better. I can resume normal updates tonight. I hope you all continue to enjoy this book!)