Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1994 A low-level desolate beast with mixed blood?

At this time, Jiang Mo quickly fled towards the golden-winged Qingluan.

He didn't care at all, Feng Lu was talking behind his back.

In addition to blocking the road, Qiu Peng and Han Shuangshuang's eyes were also fixed on Jiang Mo.

Before they came, they had already inquired clearly that if they wanted to climb to the top of the snowy area, they had to cross four ancient roads from east to west, north to south.

However, every ancient road is guarded by an extremely powerful monster, and it is not an easy task to pass through it smoothly.

"Senior Brother Qiu, do you think this young master can succeed?" Han Shuangshuang looked at Jiang Mo without blinking, seeming very interested.

After pondering for a moment, Qiu Peng said slowly, "The strength of that Golden-winged Qingluan should be very strong. Although Jiang Mo's strength is not weak, if he wants to defeat Golden-winged Qingluan, he may have to pay a high price. .”

While the two were discussing, Jiang Mo had already arrived in front of Golden Winged Qingluan.

"Wow!"

After the Golden-winged Qingluan saw Jiang Mo, it raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry, making an incomparably sharp sonic sound.

If it were an ordinary Martial Emperor standing here, he would probably be so shocked that his blood would roll.

Jiang Mo's body swayed slightly, but fortunately, his spiritual power was very strong, and he was able to resist the crowing of the golden-winged green luan.

The pupils of the Golden-winged Qingluan were very indifferent. It stared at Jiang Mo as if it were an ant.

"Humans, step back. With your cultivation, you still can't pass the blockade of this deity." Gold-winged Qingluan said in a cold voice.

This lofty holy beast has its own arrogance, and ordinary martial arts monks don't pay attention to it at all.

"I came here not only to gain fame and fortune, but also to challenge myself, and I hope you can make it happen." Jiang Mo cupped his hands and said with a smile.

The Golden Winged Blue Luan didn't say any more, it saw its pair of huge wings flapping, and in an instant, there was a violent gust of wind, which suddenly rose from the ground.

All of a sudden, the sound of flying sand and rocks in this world, and the howling wind resounded endlessly in everyone's ears.

Afterwards, the wings of the golden-winged green luan attacked Jiang Mo.

The feathers grown on it were even sharper than a sword. If it was cut, even with Jiang Mo's physical strength, it would probably be dripping with blood.

However, Jiang Mo's speed was very fast, and when the feathers of the Golden-winged Qingluan were about to touch him, his body had already disappeared in place.

Swish!
In the next moment, Jiang Mo urged the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, and the surging vitality poured into the blade of the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, and bright rays of light burst out.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo slashed with a sword lightly, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword collided with the feathers of the Golden Winged Qingluan, causing a large number of sparks.

Although the feathers of the Golden Winged Qingluan are extremely hard, Jiang Mo's Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword is even better.

After the two collided, many of the golden-winged Qingluan's feathers were cut off.

After seeing this scene, Qiu Peng's eyes froze slightly, a little surprised.

Han Shuangshuang, on the other hand, pressed her fingers on her red lips, her eyes fascinated.

They didn't expect that in the first fight between Jiang Mo and Golden Winged Qingluan, he would gain the upper hand, and he could cut off the wings of Golden Winged Qingluan.

Incredible.

Feng Lu snorted slightly sarcastically, "What's the matter, it's still unknown who will win and who will lose."

At this time, Jiang Mo and the golden-winged Qingluan were in full swing, so naturally they didn't know what Qiu Peng and the others were thinking.

After the golden-winged Qingluan's feathers were cut off, it seemed to enrage it, only to hear it let out an angry neigh, and then, golden light bloomed all over its body, and it rushed towards Jiang Mo.

The sharp claws of the Golden-winged Qingluan are comparable to holy weapons, and can easily crush a mountain peak. Even a powerful Emperor Wu probably cannot withstand its angry blow.

Naturally, Jiang Mo didn't dare to be negligent. You must know that the golden-winged green luan in front of him might be as powerful as the six-star emperor.

Afterwards, the vitality in Jiang Mo's body was running, and his body was as hard as steel, and he directly started a head-to-head contest with Golden Winged Qingluan.

Qiu Peng and the others could only hear the muffled sound of 'bang, bang, bang', which resounded endlessly in this world, sparks flew everywhere, and even rolled up layers of energy ripples.

Finally at a certain moment, the Golden-winged Qingluan seemed to be unable to bear it either. It opened its mouth to spit out golden flames, trying to burn Jiang Mo into ashes.

Golden flames swept across the world, and the scorching heat distorted the entire space.

After sensing the temperature of the golden flame, the expressions of Qiu Peng and others changed dramatically.

They asked themselves, if the golden flame was attacking them, they might not be able to resist it.

"This should be the innate supernatural power of Golden Winged Qingluan, right?" Jiang Mo secretly said in his heart. At the same time, he was also thinking quickly about how to break the innate supernatural power of Golden Winged Qingluan.

The Golden-winged Qingluan is the bloodline of the holy beast in ancient times, and its innate supernatural powers are extremely powerful, so it must not be taken lightly.

After a while, Jiang Mo let out a deep breath.

He activated the Holy Ice Flame, a flame as white as snow, and in an instant, centered on Jiang Mo's body, it surged towards the surroundings, rivaling the golden flame.

After seeing this scene, Qiu Peng and others gasped a few times.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that someone could use their own refining flames to counter the innate supernatural power of Golden Winged Qingluan.

In the space, there was a dull explosion.

I saw that the holy ice flame directly dissolved the golden flame, leaving only pieces of ashes between the sky and the earth.

You must know that the Holy Ice Flame is also one of the ten fierce flames, and its power is naturally extremely powerful, so it should not be underestimated.

At this time, the golden-winged Qingluan retracted all her feathers, and finally there was a slight fluctuation in her pair of indifferent pupils.

"You passed my assessment, you can go up."

After finishing speaking, Golden Winged Qingluan stepped aside.

If it and Jiang Mo fight with all their strength, even if it takes an hour, it may not be able to tell the winner.

All it needs to do is to stop Jiang Mo and the others. Since Jiang Mo has already demonstrated extraordinary strength, it naturally has no need to stop them any longer.

After seeing Jiang Mo passing smoothly, Qiu Peng couldn't help admiring him, and Han Shuangshuang's pretty face showed even more admiration.

In contrast, Feng Lu's face was not pretty.

Because before that, he had always despised Jiang Mo.

"What is there to be proud of? From my point of view, this golden-winged green luan is probably a low-level desolate beast with mixed blood. If he, Jiang Mo, can pass through the blockade, so can I."

After finishing speaking, Feng Lu calmed down and rushed towards the injured Golden-winged Qingluan...

(End of this chapter)