Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 993: The breath of Yinpeng

At this time, Fang Rentang's complexion was already darkened, and he looked at Elder Lingxin helplessly. After a long time, he gritted his teeth, and finally continued to follow the two of them far away.

As Lingxin climbed higher on the huge mountain, the road conditions along the way became more precarious and critical.

You can see rugged rocks everywhere, either as sharp as saw blades, or savage as fangs, or as steep as lonely mountains.

Between some giant mountains and rocks, you can see large black cracks that cannot be seen to the bottom, as deep as an abyss, exuding a smell of danger.

At this moment, the surrounding environment has completely turned into a barren. The surrounding {Pig}Pig Island{小} said that there are very few trees in 3.zhu, and there is often no trace of vitality for a long time. All are desolate, cold, and dead, as if they have come to a desolate country.

In this desolate atmosphere, Chu Chen's spiritual consciousness became stronger and stronger.

In his spiritual sense, huge and vast fluctuations lurked not far away from him, exuding an endless panic like heaven and earth.

This is the spiritual power fluctuation that belongs to Huangmai alone. It is like a lurking wild beast. The huge surging feeling makes the blood all over his body begin to boil.

In fact, this is not an illusion. In Chu Chen's body, his pale golden ancient barren spring shuddered slightly, rippling dull and thick ripples, faintly echoing the fluctuations in the void.

The wild veins and the wild spring in his body have something in common, and at this time it seems to be about to resonate, making him want to find out.

At the beginning, you could still see Fang Rentang still far behind the two, but later on, he was rarely seen.

Fang Rentang seemed to be lurking somewhere in the distance in Chu Chen's induction, but Chu Chen didn't bother to care about him at this time, so he let him hang far behind.

The huge mountains are vast, like a vast world. Although Chu Chen felt that he seemed to be very close to that barren vein early on, he had been rushing for two days, but that feeling remained unchanged.

This is like what the dunya says is "looking at the mountains and running dead horses". Under the interference of the strong rules of heaven and earth, Chu Chen can't really touch the qi of that wild vein, and can only rely on induction to move towards it. One way forward.

After running for two days with Chu Chen on his back, Sùdù, the elder Lingxin, slowed down obviously.

Counting the days, the two hadn’t eaten for almost five or six days. This was not even the time spent drifting at sea.

Even in the physique of a monk, it was achieved without food supplement for so long. Both Lingxin and Chu Chen felt hungry, and I am afraid that it will not last long.

"It's not a way to go this way. You have to find a way to eat."

Walking to a lofty lone rock, Chu Chen asked the elder Lingxin to stop and rest for a while, frowning and saying, "Well, let me push my spiritual sense to the maximum and see if there are any creatures around. ."

Elder Lingxin nodded and glanced around. When she saw a certain position in the sky, her figure suddenly shook: "What is that?"

"Huh?"

Chu Chen looked up and saw a few thin black spots suddenly appearing on the blue sky, and they were getting bigger quickly.

Chu Chen owns the Yinpeng clone, so his eyesight is far better than that of a normal monk. When he slightly urges his spiritual power to infuse his eyes, his expression is immediately happy: "Haha, this is truly incredible. Road, we have something to eat."

"Can you see clearly? What the **** is that?"

Elder Lingxin was very surprised when he saw Chu Chen gently closing his eyes, and a strange breath suddenly emanating from his body.

In the dark, Elder Lingxin seemed to see a pair of huge bright silver wings rising into the sky, covering the entire sky.

I was rushed by this breath, and the black spots in the dome that day seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and swooped down with the fastest Sùdù.

When I was getting closer, the elder Lingxin realized that it was actually a few huge, dark birds. The birds had huge wings and stretched out for more than ten years. They were covered with iron wings and steel feathers. The brutal and ferocious breath of stocks.

"Iron Feather Wild Eagle!"

Elder Lingxin was overjoyed in his heart. This is an extremely rare ferocious bird. It is as strong as iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, and has a ferocious and brutal character, and extremely tenacious vitality.

This kind of beast is very difficult to deal with, but it is non-toxic in its body, but it is edible!

"Unexpectedly, you can even attract such a beast!"

Seeing the few iron feather barren eagles approaching quickly, the elder Lingxin glanced at Chu Chen appreciatively, but saw Chu Chen smile bitterly, with a helpless look on his face.

He owns the Yinpeng clone, so he naturally carries an aura of a sacred animal unique to the Golden Winged Roc family.

Zhīdào's golden-winged roc is the supreme bird among the ancient mythical beasts. It is a peerless miraculous bird that is comparable to the few supreme mythical birds such as Phoenix, Golden Crow, Suzaku!

He just urged the Yinpeng clone's breath, and indeed attracted a few iron-feathered barren eagles, but it also increased the ferocity of the gang.

After all, these wild eagles have not yet developed their intelligence, and they have an instinctive covet and desire for the blood of the superiors. Now he has reached the limit in both his cultivation and physical strength. Can he deal with these violent ones? Huang Jiu is really a big Wèntí!

Hmm...! !

The piercing sound resounded through the void, and it was getting closer~IndoMTL.com~ It is obvious that you can find those iron-feathered barren eagles with red eyes, and there is a wave of crazy desire and killing in their eyes. meaning.

The instinct derived from the bloodline makes them Zhīdào. If they eat the human sitting on the bamboo chair, their physique will definitely undergo an earth-shaking metamorphosis. Therefore, every barren eagle will stimulate the power in the body. When you reach the limit, you must face Chu Chen! !

At this moment, Chu Chen's palms gathered in his sleeves also began to show a faint golden red color, just as the pale golden light shuttle in his palm was about to condense into shape.

A happily long figure slammed out of a strange rock in the distance, and with a wave of his palm, a brilliant red streamer cut through the void, and hit a wild eagle that was swooping down quickly!

That is...Fang Rentang!

Boom! ! !

The brilliant red streamer is like a sharp flame arrow, which still emits waves of amazing heat when it passes through the air. The iron-feathered barren eagle that rushed the fastest was hit by the red light, and it was blown off by half of its body immediately. The broken black iron feathers and fragments of flesh and blood shot all over the sky and slashed across the sky. A stern arc.