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Chapter 1234: Fengqi Wutong(2/2)

Roar roar roar!

The drums continued, and in the blink of an eye, nine ferocious beasts burst out. The ferocious beasts were extremely ferocious, but the moment they pounced on them, they were harshly pulled back by the branches of the sycamore tree.

They wailed on the ground, their rhythm was like a whip, controlling the branches to whip continuously. The drums sounded again, and the wind and clouds changed.

All the ferocious beasts had blood flames burning in their eyes. They flew up again regardless of their injuries. The branches controlled by the musical sword intent seemed to be like a sharp blade slashing through the void, but were still directly smashed by these ferocious beasts.

The flowers are all over the sky and the fragrance of flowers is thousands of miles away!

A cold look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the sound of the flute became sharper. The clear spring water flowed, jingling, echoing in the void, lingering.

In a moment, thousands of fairy flowers bloomed on the sycamore tree that was thousands of feet tall.

boom!

The moment the fairy flowers bloomed, the sycamore tree shone with light in the sky, and in an instant, the nine ferocious beasts were shaken away on the spot.

Kick!

The bones in their bodies all sounded broken inch by inch.

The auspicious air forms a bridge, and the rays of light fly snow.

Auspiciousness spreads its screen, blowing the flute to attract the phoenix!

The sound of the flute turns sharply, becoming sacred and solemn, and becoming solemn. In the flying rays of clouds, the forest clouds bloom, and the flutes blow to attract the phoenix, allowing the auspicious clouds to carry the big birds and fall towards the sacred tree of the paulownia.

Roar roar roar!

The drum sound became impatient, and when the drum sounded, it made a sound like the sky and the earth cracked.

Whether it is the golden bridge condensed by auspicious energy or the flying snow that has evolved from the sunset, cracks have appeared. The golden sword sea in Lin Yunmei is surging. Under such an offensive, the golden villain and the Canglong sword soul are almost

Can't hold on too much.

Fight!

Lin Yun held the hands of the purple jade divine bamboo flute, and the divine light burst out, and the marks between his eyebrows were as if the sky gate was crossing the void.

The phoenix is ​​surrounded by the sycamore tree, and hundreds of birds come to watch!

Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, and the two big birds finally landed on the sycamore tree. In an instant, thousands of birds sang together, covering the sky and the sun. It was the sound of bowing that all things in the world worshiped.

The sword light on his body was like a dazzling sun on the ground, and he seemed to have walked out of the sun.

Lin Yun's eyes surged. He seemed to stand on the top of the clouds and overlooked all living beings, turning into a god, with dazzling light, making all things in the world surrender to it.

When the light becomes brighter, when the sound of the flute becomes louder, when the sound of the flute blooms to its limit.

Bang!

All nine war drums were shattered, and the illusion of Jiuli was broken in an instant.

Lin Yun stood on the altar with a constant sound of flutes. The burning fire in the altar behind him burst out and rushed out in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, a blood-colored holy flower fell from the flames of the altar and escaped into Lin Yun's body like flowing light.

The blood-like holy flower, full of pure vitality as if it were holy blood, and his Canglong Holy Heavenly Art automatically started to operate. With the injection of the blood-colored holy flower, the number of purple gold dragon patterns on his body continued to surge.
Chapter completed!
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