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Chapter 1490 Hundred Clans in the Spiritual Realm Exploration

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    After a thunderbolt, the thick silver arc submerged into the huge fireball.

    Just when most people thought that the silver arc must penetrate the fireball, the lightning flashed into the surface of the fireball and disappeared, as if it had been swallowed.

    Leilan was startled, and the fireball arrived in front of him in an instant.  The momentum is astonishing.

    After a trace of hesitation on the woman's face, she shot backwards slightly, and her wings suddenly wrapped her around.

    Immediately, layers of thunder light appeared out of thin air. In the thunder light, a silver-white roc bird appeared, with silver arcs protruding all over its body, but a strange necklace was hung on its neck, and a golden gourd several inches high hung from it.

    In the end, the woman decided to defeat the opponent with her best transformation technique.

    The huge fireball stopped rolling as soon as it saw the Pengniao.  There was a muffled rumbling sound, and the fireball suddenly transformed into a scarlet firebird.

    The size of the fire bird is several times that of the Peng bird on the opposite side.  But Pengniao was not afraid at all. After a clear cry, its figure suddenly swelled up, and it suddenly became a size smaller than that of its predecessor, Fireniao. Then, with countless thunders, it rushed straight to the opposite side.

    The fire bird transformed by the rainbow yarn is even more fearless, with flames on its body, a pair of sharp claws raised in the air, and the red claws of the stone cave shot out.

    Under the wings of the two giant birds, they almost covered a small part of the air with the mask, and because of this, the battle between the two became more intense.

    Blood and feathers fell from the sky from time to time.

    But the moment before landing, these things collapsed without a trace.

    Much to everyone's expectations, Lei Lan, who had a low-level spiritual general cultivation, turned into a Pengniao, and he didn't lose a hand in a close-to-hand combat.

    ?The arc of lightning that appeared on the claws gradually changed from silver-white to lavender, and its power was far greater than that of the silver thunder.

    Han Li stared at the Pengniao in the sky with a flash of blue light in his eyes, but a strange expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    Others didn't notice it, and thought that the Pengniao in the sky activated some kind of cultivation technique by itself to greatly increase the power of the silver arc.

    But under his spiritual eyes, he could see clearly that the so-called purple electric arc was not generated by itself in the bird's body at all, but the power of purple electric wires shot out from the big golden gourd on the neck from time to time  .  As soon as these electric wires came into contact with the silver arc produced by the roc bird itself, they immediately merged into it and disappeared.

    With this action, the silver arc of Pengniao's bodyguard gradually changed from silver white to lavender.

    This purple electric wire seems to have a lot of history.

    Hongsha had a big accident all the time but was suppressed at a disadvantage, and she was extremely frightened and angry.

    Although she didn't know how the other party did it, she obviously used some special means.  Otherwise, in terms of cultivation alone, how could the other party be her opponent.

    At this moment, a few male voices came from beside my ears.  The voice was not loud, but hearing this woman's heart trembled.  When he was about to give up the last hesitation, he flapped his wings and used the killer move he had prepared for the trial.  ,

    A strangely long feather shot out from the top of the Firebird's head.

    After a "puchi", Lingyu suddenly transformed into another firebird that is the same as usual.  Opening his mouth again, fireballs spewed out one after another immediately, and then rushed into the battle group with flames all over his body.

    It was just the Pengniao that had just gained the upper hand. Under the attack of the two firebirds, the Pengniao immediately showed no signs of inferiority, and kept making long and furious cries.

    Under the intertwined impact of the flame and the sub-arc, the air in the mask vibrated and hummed, and the nearby air faintly twisted and swayed.

    But this also made the battle between the silver roc bird and the two fire birds a little blurry.

    But anyone could see that the silver roc was in danger and couldn't last much longer, maybe it would be seriously injured and fall in the next moment.

    This time, Han Li just watched in silence for a moment, then suddenly spread his wings behind his back, and after a thunderclap, he turned into a bluish-white arc and disappeared on the spot.

    Almost at the same time, another black shadow flashed somewhere in the crowd, and disappeared without a sound on the spot.

    With a "bang", a golden sword light more than ten feet long flashed from the void, and slashed at the battle group entangled in flames and arcs.

    Before the sword light approached the battle group, a faint white mark appeared in front of it out of thin air, and burst into a piercing scream.

    As soon as the flame arc came into contact with the white marks, they collapsed and disappeared like mud.

    The two firebirds and the silver roc in the battle group felt a flash of golden light, and an unusually sharp thing had already reached the top of the three heads, and cut it down without any politeness.

    &?The mountain stopped firmly in place, without seeming to shake a bit.

    "Huh" Zhu Yinzi, who was on the opposite side, was a little moved when he saw this scene.

    Han Li swept his mind over Yuanci Mountain in front of him, but his expression sank.

    With a "snap", he slapped the hill with his palm.

    Immediately, the mountain turned around, and the place that was cut just now faced Han Li.

    I saw five inch-deep claw marks on the dark surface of the hill, and there was a slight sign of melting.

    With a cold snort, the black palm pressed down on the mountain peak like lightning.

    An incredible scene appeared.

    The black light flowed all over the hill for a while, and wherever it passed, the places where the claw marks melted all instantly returned to their original state.

    "Since Brother Zhu must ask for advice, I can only discuss it." Han Li suddenly appeared on the side of the hill after he finished speaking.

    Then he moved his wings, and a cyan roc suddenly emerged from behind.

    At the same time, after several loud bangs, around Han Li, four cyan wind pillars soared into the sky, and there was a loud roar.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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