Devouring, this blood Peng, actually devoured at himself! Yi Chu, who felt that his body was locked by the blood-colored Dapeng, didn't think about it, and his hands blasted straight towards the blood-colored Dapeng!

At this moment, Yi Chu didn't have time to think at all, let alone analyze what kind of difference existed between himself and this Dapeng.

"Boom!"

The blood condensation true power broke out of the palm, but the blood condensation true power that had been cultivated to the peak by Yi Chu was also crushed by the blood-colored Dapeng with a claw at the moment it broke out of the palm, and the huge blood-colored Dapeng was even more domineering and tyrannical with endless domineering and tyranny, and it was submerged into Yi Chu's body.

This time, I may be taken away by this Jinpeng Divine Blood!

As soon as this thought appeared in his heart, a cold thought frantically followed Yi Chu's body and invaded Yi Chu's mind. This thought was so fast, it was just an instantaneous effort, and it invaded Yi Chu's mind.

Can't let it devour your mind, or you'll be all finished! The golden figure in his heart, at the moment when this cold aura devoured it, was firmly blocked at the center of Yi Chu's eyebrows.

At this time, Yi Chu felt that in his mind, there was a golden roc attacking towards his golden figure, and the huge eagle claws devoured the golden figure at the center of his eyebrows!

You must not be swallowed by it, otherwise, your previous efforts will be wasted, and Yi Chu, who is spinning in her heart, will tightly guard the clarity of the spiritual platform at the moment when the cold energy swallows it.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to use the divine sense attack at all, and the golden figure that was produced by practicing the eighteen movements left by the misty woman in the black gourd can only be frantically attacked by the blood-colored Dapeng.

Wave after wave of attack, making Yi Chu feel that the golden figure was like a lonely boat with a broken leaf in the wind and rain, so helpless, so weak, as if it could suffer the last catastrophe at any time, but although the golden figure was dangerous, it was still persistent.

Although the blood-colored Dapeng is only the evolution of the blood left by the ancient giant, it is not worth one millionth of the ancient giant at all, but its surname still carries the brutality and domineering of the ancient giant.

Feeling that he hadn't broken through the defense of this lowly microbiology for such a long time, he couldn't help but go even more crazy. The blood-colored giant claws tore straight towards the golden figure.

Resist, I want to rebel!

Yi Chu, who aroused the fierce surname, wanted to dance his hands to resist, but the difference between the golden figure in his divine sense and that Dapeng was too far!

Yi Chu's hand couldn't touch the golden Dapeng at all, which made his resistance seem a little futile. If it weren't for the fact that this golden divine consciousness was cultivated by secret methods, there would be no current confrontation at all, and Yi Chu's mind was afraid that it would only take one confrontation to be swallowed by this blood-colored Dapeng!

Dapeng soared, Yi Chu felt that the restraints pressed his divine consciousness a little too much, and if it continued like this, Yi Chu was very clear about the consequences he was going to face.

Move, no matter what the outcome, you must move now!

The golden divine consciousness danced slowly, and those eighteen movements slowly unfolded again. At the moment when the first action was performed, Yi Chu felt that it was so difficult, and every time he moved, it was as if he was fighting against the power of Qianjun.

Type 1, Type 2, Type 3...... , With the unfolding of one action after another, a wave of ease slowly rose to Yi Chu's heart, and the violent meaning that was originally shrouded in his heart dissipated without a trace in this instant.

Dance, dance gently, in this light dance, a trace of enlightenment constantly appeared in Yi Chu's heart, as soon as these enlightenments appeared, Yi Chu rose a strong sense of joy from the bottom of his heart, but if he wanted to tell what kind of joy it was, he couldn't say anything.

Xuanzhi and Xuan, this is the feeling of Xuanzhi and Xuan!

A feeling that can only be understood, but cannot be expressed.

In this feeling, Yi Chu felt that his body seemed to be about to fly, and the blood-colored eagle that was frantically devouring him could no longer bring him any disturbance, as if this eagle did not exist!

Eighteen movements, Yi Chu did it over and over again, every action, he did it so seriously, the golden figure that was originally a little dim was even more obvious at this time, and the originally vague eyebrows became even clearer.

This face is Yi Chu's face.

The blood-colored eagle was frightened, and in this dance, it seemed to feel the unknown danger, and it flew desperately, wanting to fly away from Yi Chu's mind, but Yi Chu's dancing figure was like a black silk thread, locking the eagle tightly.

"Woo woo woo", hysterical chirps, with endless tyranny, madness filled Yi Chu's heart, but this was only the last madness of the blood-colored eagle. As the golden light continued to shine above the golden figure, the blood-colored Dapeng became more and more dim.

The dancing mind was awakened by a scream full of tyranny. The moment Yi Chu came to the eighteenth style of consciousness, he felt endless relaxation all over his body, and the violent blood-colored Dapeng also disappeared without a trace!

Yi Chu, who was very pleasantly surprised in his heart, didn't have time to think about what was going on, but he felt a majestic blood qi constantly swimming above his body, and this huge blood qi was ten times stronger than the first drop of Jinpeng divine blood. Yi Chu felt like his body was about to explode!

With the last experience, Yi Chu did not panic, and between the operation of the Dapeng Divine and Demon Transformation, the surging heat flowed, as if he had finally found an outlet for catharsis, and swam quickly within Yi Chu's body.

Streams of blood and qi churned in Yi Chu's body. With these blood qi, Yi Chu felt that his body was constantly being strengthened.

This feeling of being strong and domineering rose in Yi Chu's heart as his body changed. In the midst of this strong feeling, Yi Chu even felt that his punch was enough to smash a small mountain!

The moment the blood qi flowed in the depths of Yi Chu's eyebrows, a tyrannical aura suddenly rose from Yi Chu's body.

"Dapeng gods and demons change, change!"

The golden light accompanied by Shen Shui came straight out of Yi Chu's body. In the slowly fading golden light, a golden roc with a height of one zhang appeared in the void like a demon god looking down on the common people.

The black fog has completely closed. Yi Chu, who was in front of this thick fog, suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes are like gold, cold and merciless. This coldness is the coldness that tears apart all things in heaven and earth.

"Poof", a thing, at this moment, fell from Yi Chu's storage bag, and at the moment of falling, this thing swelled suddenly!

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