Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

The Spirit of Suzaku escaped from the giant mouth, immediately shook its wings, and regained its strength.

It attacked the giant beast again, this time it released the power of spells in its body, countless spells condensed into whips, flew out from the body of the Vermillion Bird Spirit, and flew towards the giant beast towards the countless flying fire snakes.

Those spell fire snakes fluttered up and down around the giant beast. Although it was almost impossible to get close to the giant beast due to its fighting consciousness and natural reaction, as long as it brushed past the giant beast, it would leave a charred mark and wound the giant beast. gradually increase.

At the same time when the Suzaku spirit was holding the 12 giant beasts, Qin Yuntian shot at the same time, one person, one beast, one look, without a word, he could understand each other's thoughts and cooperated tacitly, as if they had been together for thousands of years. It took countless battles to get to know each other's behavior and understanding.

Qin Yuntian gave up the mighty power of thunder, chose to ignite a fire of vermilion bird in his hand, lay down directly, and passed under the giant beast. The whole act happened between lightning and flint.

When Qin Yuntian appeared again, the giant beast collapsed behind him, causing countless dust and smoke, completely losing the ability to move.

The Suzaku Spirit turned the giant beast over, and the giant beast was already disemboweled. It completely dissected the giant beast, and the giant stomach of the giant beast was really full of things.

The cranes, the descendants of the Immortal Palace, and the Black Snake are all inside, but the Black Snake is obviously in the worst condition, and has lost his left arm.

The cranes and the descendants of the Immortal Temple are already very difficult to move, and their bodies are covered with sticky mucus.

Qin Yuntian sighed when he saw the black snake, and blue spiritual energy appeared in his hand, like water, and poured into the black snake's body.

Then the flame in Qin Yuntian's hand changed to a golden color, and was about to enter the body of the Immortal Palace's descendants.

Suddenly, a circle appeared in the air, which was clearly the teleportation formation of the little emperor.

He stretched out a hand and dragged the descendant of the Immortal Palace into it.

Seeing this, Qin Yuntian followed suit.

"Qin Yuntian!" The little emperor's voice hoarse like a snake, "Meet again."

"Do you want to run again?" Qin Yuntian also laughed a little playfully.

"You're too embarrassed to say it!" The little emperor was obviously a little proud when he mentioned this. "You can't find me.

"Oh, then you are really amazing." Qin Yuntian said to the little emperor with a fake smile.

"Do you want this person?" The little emperor got a satisfactory answer, his mood was much better, and he shook the Immortal Palace heir in his hand.

"I don't even want to, I'll kill you when I meet it." Qin Yuntian patted his sleeve and replied casually.

"Let's just say, this person is such a waste." The little emperor looked at 863, the descendant of the Immortal Palace, which he disliked. "How do you like him."5

"Who does the emperor think I should like?" Qin Yuntian was a little interested in this statement.

"At least it's me!" The little emperor showed his familiar pride again. "I reluctantly agree that you are qualified to be my opponent."9

Qin Yuntian shook his head, "None of you are qualified.

The little emperor jumped again. "I'm the best here! Genius, you know! The number one genius!"

Qin Yuntian said, "You are not as good as that monster."

The little emperor pouted when he heard the words. "It's a lot different, he's a gluttonous man, he's my pet, and it's all raised by me."