Chapter 2783-The Seventh

There are a total of five people surrounding Feng Jingyu, the strongest is a ninth-level spiritualist monk, and the rest are around the eighth-level spiritualist.

"Don't worry, even if I can chew a basket, the key is you. If you want me to share, then you have to die. I said before. If anyone hits my mind again, I will let him stay. Here." Feng Jingyu glanced at those people.

"It's ridiculous, do you really think that you can fly madly?" a black-haired old man of the ninth-tier spiritualist said coldly.

"Then you guys try?" Feng Jingyu's mouth raised slightly.

"Let's go together!" The black-haired old man yelled, and rushed up first, and then the other four threw out a net, trying to trap Feng Jingyu in it, even if he had wings, he couldn't fly out.

Feng Jingyu snorted disdainfully, holding the light machine gun in his hand, and directly fired.

In the face of these people, there is no need to be soft-hearted.

The black-haired old man was the first to bear the brunt, unable to avoid the light machine gun fire, his whole body flew upside down, a dozen bullet holes appeared on his body, shocking.

The other four were unable to escape the light machine gun fire. They were all covered with more than a dozen bullet holes. The net fell to the ground before being thrown out.

Feng Jingyu carried the light machine gun, retracted all the bullets, and glanced at other people watching the show. Not saying a word at this time is the best warning.

The rest of the people who saw the ninth level of the spirit masters all took a breath of cold breath, at least the cultivators below the spirit sect did not dare to catch Feng Jingyu's attention.

"A little skill, at a young age, the ninth-level spiritual master can kill." A middle-aged man walked out, exuding a powerful aura, which had exceeded the spiritual master realm, an absolute spiritual master.

"Do you think you can dominate me if you are a Spirit Sect?" Feng Jingyu stared at the middle-aged man.

"You really think that you can deal with the spirit sect by killing the ninth level of the spiritual master. There is an insurmountable distance between the spiritual sect and the spiritual master. Hand over the spiritual stone. Otherwise, you would never want to get away today." The middle-aged man said.

"Do you think you can get away if you took my spirit stone?" Feng Jingyu contemptuously said: "However, since you want to die, then I can also fulfill you."

With that, Feng Jingyu put away the light machine gun, and then said: "Jiao Python, hand it to you."

The silver thunder snake rushed out of the space ring, instantly becoming hundreds of meters long, and the silver horns on his forehead were even more cold under the light.

hiss!

The silver thunder snake yelled at the middle-aged man, and the wind that rushed out of this roar shook the middle-aged man away.

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, and never expected that a monk in the realm of spiritual master would have such a powerful beast.

The middle-aged man was pale and trembling all over.

The silver thunder snake roared, and the huge body rushed out like thunder, opened the mouth of the blood basin, and swallowed the middle-aged man in one bite.

Many people present were sweating and backing away!

Some of the spiritual masters who wanted to attack Feng Jingyu before, are now retreating far away.

After the silver thunder snake swallowed the middle-aged man, it shrank to more than ten meters and surrounded Feng Jingyu to protect it in the middle.

"Who else wants to make a move, even if I come, I will never be soft." Feng Jingyu glanced out.

"Boss, when to let me go out for a moment, I haven't shown my white tiger's power for a long time." Xiaobai envied.

"You are a white tiger, and your life experience is more sensitive. If this time a strong man in the spirit beast world comes and recognizes you at a glance, then we are ready to be hunted down." Feng Jingyu said.

Xiao Bai curled his lips, a look of helplessness, "If the seal inside my body is released, it will be fine, and I can be transformed into a human form, and no one will recognize me by then."

"Then you work hard, or, when I have the strength to protect you, you can come out again." Feng Jingyu said.

No one in the room dared to catch Feng Jingyu's attention anymore, at least the monks below the Lingwu realm could not even think of it.

At this time, there was no movement in Ziling Mountain, and the others spread out and recharged. They knew that it would definitely not be that simple, and something would definitely happen.

Feng Jingyu collected the silver thunder snake python into the space ring, then walked to the position closest to Ziling Mountain, sat down, and began to practice.

At present, there are more and more powerful forces rushing to Ziling Mountain. The four empires and the three **** emperors have already dared to come, and even the people of the eight dynasties have come to join in the fun.

Moreover, a few of the seven ancient families have also arrived, all in the realm of the spiritual emperor, and there is no spiritual realm yet.

At this time, a golden-winged big peng bird roared in the nine heavens, rushed towards Ziling Mountain, and then landed on a mountain not far away, turning into a golden robe youth.

Everyone's eyes fell on the golden-robed youth, and then there was a burst of whispers.

"Unexpectedly, the spirit beast world was alarmed!"

"Although the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan is not among the seven great spirit beast races, it is second only to the seven great spirit beast races, and its strength is terrifying."

"This is a matter of the human race. If the spirit beast world comes to join in the fun, do you want to get a share?"

"Fuck, this is Pengniao?" Feng Jingyu looked at the golden robe youth with some doubts.

"That's right. This is the Golden Winged Roc Bird." Xiao Bai said.

"There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know its thousands of miles; it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of Peng, I don't know its thousands of miles; it flies with anger, its wings The cloud of the sky. It is the bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming. The Nanming person, Tianchi."

Feng Jingyu said, "Isn't it about Peng's back. I don't know how many miles are it? Although it is very large, it is only about a hundred meters. How can there be thousands of miles? It seems that Zhuang Zhou is deceiving. ."

Xiao Bai was speechless and said, "Even a dragon can't have thousands of miles."

"It seems that some ancient books are still unbelievable." Feng Jingyu shook his head, a little disappointed, then said: "Does the golden-winged Dapeng bird really live in Tianchi?"

"What Tianchi, I live next to a small pond in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range." Xiaobai said.

"Small pond? How big?"

"You Daoyi Dynasty's area is as big as 30%."

"I'm going, do you call this a small pond?"

"Do you know how big the Spirit Beast Mountain Range is? One-third of the area of the Apocalypse Continent is relative to the Spirit Beast Mountain Range. What is the small pond?"

"You won." Feng Jingyu gave a thumbs up.

After the Jinpao youth appeared, he stood on the mountain and watched, his face was full of arrogance.

After a while, there was another long roar, and another huge bird beast flew up from the sky. The bird was red all over, like a flame. From a distance, I thought it was a flame in the air.

"This is the Phoenix!" someone exclaimed.

"It's a phoenix clan."

"It is rumored that the Phoenix tribe has a great relationship with the Shenfeng tribe. The Phoenix tribe can be Nirvana, and the Phoenix tribe is even more known as immortality. As long as there is a trace of flesh and blood soul, it is difficult to completely kill."

"There are also rumors, it is said that if you eat the flesh and blood of the Phoenix race, you can also have this ability."

Feng Jingyu heard it and said disapprovingly: "It's Tang Monk meat, can you live forever after eating it?"

"Although the undead tribe is one of the seven immortal beast races, if it is ranked eighth, no one would have an opinion. Even the golden-winged Dapeng tribe and the nine-tailed white fox tribe would not dare to compete. "Xiao Bai said.

"The Phoenix Race is really immortal?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"This race has a big feature, the soul is particularly powerful. After most of us die, the soul will also dissipate, unless it is the strong who can preserve the soul."

Xiaobai said: "But the phoenix clan is different. Every phoenix, regardless of its strength, will not die if it is beheaded. As long as the soul is immortal, it can be Nirvana again."

"It doesn't seem to be any different from the Shenfeng Clan, aren't they the same ancestor?" Feng Jingyu said.

"It is said that they are indeed an ancestor, but why they became two races again, I don't know this. There is no such content in the bloodline." Xiaobai said.

I saw that the fiery red bird also turned into a young man in a red robe. The young man was handsome but a little beautiful man.

"Brother Jin arrived early." The young man in the red robe looked at the young man in the golden robe and said.

The young man in the golden robe said: "Brother Wei is not too late, but we seem to have missed something just now. Look at that human race, many people have died."

"This mountain is indeed extraordinary. It can spew out so much spiritual energy, but it's a pity that it's difficult to explore inside." The red robe youth said.

After the voice of the young man in the red robe fell, he followed an ancient warship from far away, stirring up the clouds in the sky.

On that ancient battleship, there was a huge head of Tianjiao carved, very majestic and domineering, and a large flag was erected on the battleship with a Tianjiao painted on it, majestic and majestic.

"It's the Tianjiao clan." Seeing such an obvious sign, everyone knew it was the Tianjiao clan.

The last spirit **** among the spirit gods currently appearing in the Apocalypse Continent is the Tianjiao tribe that established the Sea God Dynasty. This is a powerful race and ranks third among the seven spirit beast races.

On the old warship stood a young man, a young man and an old man. The warship stopped not far from Ziling Mountain, standing in the void, exuding ancient domineering.

The youth in the golden robe and the red robe both came to the side of the battleship and said, "Brother Guihai."

"It turns out that it is Brother Wei and Brother Jin, let's get on the ship." The slightly older young man on the warship said lightly.

Both the youth in the golden robe and the youth in the red robe boarded the battleship. Both of them were very cautious on the battleship that day, and the arrogance in their eyes disappeared.

"What's the situation here now?" The boy said in a cold tone.