Legend of the Great Saint

“Taoist, let me persuade you again, you killed and devoured the feather king. The feather man will never forget today's revenge. You are doing this as a tiger farmer! Wanting to be the feather king is even more delusional. ”

The words of the Cloud Shadow Crane King are both divisive and real.

Li Fengyuan turned his eyes. If not, the strong feathers had an invisible hostility on their faces. Bai Chen's position in the hearts of the feathers was unimaginable to the foreigners.

Between the white towers in the middle of the clouds, feathers looked up in fear, and the magnificent phoenix wings were like burning clouds, reflecting a glorious glow.

“Mom!” a feathered child with a full face of fear.

“Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!” As her mother held her tight and looked up, her worried eyes were facing those phoenix eyes.

Their names appeared in Li Fengyuan's heart and even their experiences. Now he is kind to all feathers, as if they were his own people, and understands that this is the influence of the spiritual memory of the daytime, "Do you want me to have more feelings for them? ”

Some shush, the day at the last minute, chooses to give up everything, whether it is a great sacrifice touched by purity, or seeing one's hopeless helplessness, perhaps both.

How can you be heartless if you're not a bush?

Live by love, and die by love.

However, relative to this small “emotional burden”, Li Fengyuan's benefits are difficult to measure. Since Daicheng was left to devour without any resistance, he gained almost a complete spiritual inheritance, including the understanding of Daicheng's 7,000 years of practice, and even all his strength.

This power and heritage is so enormous that it is simply so difficult to digest in a short time.

And if we compete in the end, even if we are lucky to defeat Daichen, we are lucky not to be chopped to death by the sky lightning, but we have just survived three days of robbery, and we will be very weak, let alone spiritual inheritance.

As if the two armies were on the other side, surrendering and fighting until the last soldier, the results were definitely different.

See Li Fengyuan silence, into contemplation.

Wang Dong Lu smiled slightly, knowing Junjie, not to mention the divine bird Phoenix. And his hosts overwhelmed him, and no one could prevent them.

In front of you, the “White Dragon King" fell behind, and King Dong Lu and the Cloud Shadow Crane were ready to lay down a thunderbolt together. This was already a “national war”, not a struggle.

”'I know how much they love Chen,' said Li Fengyuan. 'I also know how much they hate me...

“As long as Daoist understands. ”

The Cloud Shadow Crane King relieved himself. If he had to, he would not want to fight the Phoenix, which may be the instinct of all feathers.

Li Fengyuan turned his head, “But what does that have to do with me? I just do what I want to do. Is it changed because of someone else's love and hate? ”

“Well, I don't want to fight you, but today, there's only one battle! ”

“All feathers, return to the city! ”

Li Fengyuan gave the order, the strong feathers face each other, and did not say that they did not want to listen to the command of the enemy. Yuncheng Dali has no one to preside over it. Now we go back to the city and wait to die?

Li Fengyuan didn't say much. He had confidence to fight almost the whole of Yunzhou here. It wasn't just his own strength. Otherwise, a cloud shadow crane king alone could haunt him and talk about how to guard Yunzhou.

Daytime left him a gift, which was "Yunnan City”.

All of a sudden, a white light emerged in the middle of the cloud, the river flowed in every street, gathered in the palace in the center of the city, a light column swept up into the sky, and blended into Li Fengyuan's body, dyeing every wing of him into a pure white color, as if it were a white phoenix.

Baichen gave him full control of the entire Yuncheng Formation, and he delayed it for a little while, in order to take full control of it.

The strong feathers face each other. This is the power that successive generations of feathers can possess. Once they control the entire Yuncheng, they are virtually the essentially feathers king, according to the missionary:

“What now? ”

“If we keep fighting, are we all going to crash here, or are we going back somewhere else? ”

“Shut up, the city is here, the city is dead! Whoever dares to desert the city will be a traitor to the Hanabi clan. The heavens and the earth will be together, and the gods will abandon them! ”

“Then we have to go back to the city. It's for the Hanabi clan! ”

Glitter glitter, more than a dozen light flies back to Yuncheng, feathers shine fast, rare in the world, no one can stop it.

“Not good!” Wang Donglu's face changed dramatically. He wanted to drag these feathery strong men by the middle of the cloud. Finally, he hit them all off, but the duck was cooked and flew. "Listen to me, attack the city with all your strength! ”

Motivate Yunzhou Dading, Lu Wang Jinjin, and even fill the sky with colorful clouds, pressing against Yuncheng.

The cloud shadow crane king crane, the “White Dragon King” roared and roared. All the archdeacons showed their means of home viewing, the power flood swelled, and there was a few shaking moments in the heavens and the earth.

The barrier of light in Yunnan City is already extremely faint and is unlikely to resist.

Li Fengyuan had long anticipated that he would fall into Yuncheng and become a handsome teenager. "Success and defeat in this move, give me strength! ”

While the other feathers were still hesitating, the mother holding the child, was the first to shine a light on her, protecting her child as opposed to hatred.

The light of the stars in the city shines bright, and all feathers - powerful or weak - shine white, merging into the rivers of light that whizz past, gathering in the palace.

Boom!

Yunnan Zhongcheng violently vibrated as if a lone boat had fallen into a turbulent flood and a tower palace had collapsed.

Li Fengyuan stood on the royal palace and felt unprecedented power converge on himself. This is the strength and spiritual cohesion of the Feather clan. Can his face look toward the sky, can it be stopped?

The feathers were also looking at him, and the white light was like an open white wing, as if to see the white sun again.

Time becomes extremely slow, and every second is stretched out to become a pain.

If it breaks, it's over.

But that thin barrier of light, though shaky, was never broken and resilient to all expectations.

Li Fengyuan raised his smile and waved again. He stood around Yuncheng and the cloud columns in front of the palace. The light lit up. The statue of the bird-faced person sitting on it suddenly moved, clapping his wings and facing King Dong Lu's army. There were nearly 100 of them, each equivalent to a puppet king.

As soon as the statue left Yunnan City, several were crushed and crushed by a flood of power, but most of the offense was also resisted.

The barrier of light stabilizes and gradually thickens.

Li Fengyuan commanded the statue, changed the position, and wrestled with King Dong Lu's army. He ordered the strong feathers: "Don't stand there, all of you fight back! ”

The strong feathers were reluctant to obey his orders, but at this time, they could only help each other. They were not good at close combat. At this time, they were based in Yuncheng, and were able to attack freely.

Light whistles through the sky, thundering through the sky, accompanied by statues against the king of Donald.

Li Fengyuan looked up to the heavenly dome, the black pressurized cloud hijacking slowly faded away, the sun emitted bright sunlight, and accelerated the restoration of the barrier of light. This is the real source of power of Yuncheng Dazheng. The longer it takes, the stronger the power of Dazheng.

A cloud shadow suddenly covered the sky, the cloud shadow crane king looked down, opposite Li Fengyuan's fourth eye, electric light stone fire.

“Give it up, Phoenix! ”

“Yuncheng, l! ”

As soon as Li Fengyuan raised his hand, Yunnan Zhongcheng rose to the sky and hit the cloud shadow crane king.

The Cloud Shadow Crane King scouted a crane foot and gently stepped onto the cloud city, blocking the rise of the cloud city. The vast crane wings still covered the sky.

Fengming, Li Fengyuan rose in the air, across the barrier of light, clapping on the crane foot.

“Even though you are a phoenix bird, you have just survived three days of robbery. How can you be with me...”

Suddenly, the Cloud Shadow Crane suddenly felt a huge amount of power that could not be defended from his feet, but could not hold it down. He glanced at the city, and instantly understood that he had assembled the power of all the feathers, which was the only thing the feathers king could do.

The barrier was riddled with layers of ripples, and the two forces collided violently, and the stubborn direction of Yuncheng rose and went straight into the wind.

The more the wind rises, the more sharp the wind will be, the whistle will be cut on the barrier of light, and then it will become a little darker. However, due to the heavy offense of King Donald, it will also have to be baptized by the wind, and the power will be greatly diminished.

Through Baichen's memories, Li Fengyuan made it clear that this was the most normal way to operate in Yuncheng.

The Yuncheng Formation is resistant to the wind. If there is an invasion from an enemy, it can raise Yuncheng to the wind level, making it difficult for the enemy to launch an offensive.

It's not a joke that the Great Battle also has limits and cannot rise too high, but it's enough to guarantee that no enemy can be higher than Middle-Cloud City, otherwise it can be easily shielded from the source of power.

“No wonder the Great Summer Dynasty can't take the feathers. This Yuncheng is a war artifact, far from any White Dragon King or Red Dragon King can compare. Unfortunately, it was too powerful to be weakened by heaven at first, and all kinds of attack methods are difficult to carry out. Otherwise, you are afraid of the East Lu King of the district! ”

A few crane feathers have fallen, and before it has drifted for much longer, it was cut apart by the wind. Even though it is impossible for the Ten Fang Demon King to stay in such a high wind layer for long, the Cloud Shadow Crane King could not help but flash aside.

The sun can still shine in the future, and there is a loud noise. Yunzhou is heavily pressed on Yunnan Middle City.

Wang Dong Lu saw that the cooked duck was really going to fly, and couldn't hold it down, driving Yunzhou Ding at all costs.

This gathered the great power of the Yunzhou Mountain River, Yunzhou city began to fall down again, the wind cut off traces of the road on the body, but for a moment and a half, it hurt its fundamentals.

This way, without waiting for Yunzhou Ding to be damaged, Yunzhou City will land on the ground.

Li Fengyuan crossed his heart and opened the barrier of light. Yunzhou pinched the wind and whistled down.

Führer Li Feng took the lead.

Boom!

The palace was turned into a rubble, while Li Fengyuan's figure disappeared.

The feathers were terrified. Unaware, he had become the main bone of the feathers. If even he was defeated, the feathers would be in danger of annihilation.

Yunzhou Ding pressed Yunnan Zhongcheng to continue falling, but listened to the ruins, three feet down, sounded a loud drink: “Heh! ”

The barrier of light was re-closed and Yunzhou Ding was forcibly swallowed.

Li Fengyuan held on to Dading with his hands. Blood ran down his face and turned into a flame of burning fire. He drank loudly: “Don't you want it? Then give it to me! ”

At this moment, it's like Li Qingshan's spiritual attachment.