Chapter 447: The Thirteenth Divine Vein! Take It Lightly [Add More]
"Kunpeng!"
Jun Muqian did not expect that Bei Ming would have the blood of Kunpeng.
No, it is also possible that he is not an intelligent creature at all, but a spirit beast!
Then, Beiming should not be the Linghuang, but a stronger Beastmaster than him!
Kunpeng is a powerful ancient beast in the prehistoric period, living in the north.
When in the sea, it is Kun.
After going out to sea, the Kun can transform into a Peng bird.
Its wings are like clouds that cover the sky and the sun, and its feathers are golden all over, divine and magnificent, and it is unimaginably huge.
Tuning the wind for 90,000 miles, shaking the scales and crossing the sea, hitting the water for 3,000 miles.
Kun is black and Peng is golden.
In the prehistoric era, there was only one real Kunpeng, named "Kunpeng Patriarch".
The rest, although they can also be called Kunpeng, cannot be compared with the real ones at all.
Kunpeng is also the ancestor of the golden-winged roc, and its status is second only to Yuanfeng and Peacock Daming King.
However, the strength is even higher.
Therefore, the real Kunpeng has long since ceased to exist, so this one now...
Jun Muqian tilted his body, propped his palms on the ground, raised his legs and jumped, and dodged the swooping penniao.
And this time, she also saw the characteristics of this roc bird clearly.
Its feathers are not golden as rumored, but black and gold intersecting, which looks a bit messy.
Jun Muqian raised her head slightly, and when she met Pengniao's huge animal eyes, she slightly curled her lips: "It really surprised me, but your blood seems to be too impure."
Even if the original powerful ancient beasts left descendants, after millions of years of changes from generation to generation, the bloodline would become weaker and weaker.
Because these ancient beasts are unique, even if their bloodlines can suppress the beasts they combine with, they cannot be completely erased.
Over time, this suppression will only get weaker and weaker.
Jun Muqian narrowed her eyes slightly, if she felt right, Bei Ming's only profound power was just switching between Peng and Kun.
If he wanted to inherit the true profound power of Patriarch Kunpeng, unless his spiritual vein was ranked thirteenth on the list of divine veins... Cangliu Spiritual Vein!
but……
"boom!"
Seeing that the attack failed, Kunpeng's huge body attacked again, and launched a second attack.
Jun Muqian raised the seven-star moon whip, hooked one of Pengniao's claws directly, and then pulled hard with his hand.
With the help of this force, she pointed her toes and sat directly on Kunpeng's back.
Although Beiming has transformed into a more powerful Kunpeng, it also has an obvious shortcoming - clumsiness.
It's not that easy to hurt her!
Jun Muqian hooked his lips, slowly clenched his fingers, and punched Kunpeng hard in the back.
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
The attack was fast, and the shadow of the fist came out in an instant, so fast that it became a series of afterimages that could be caught by the naked eye.
However, under the attack of Xuanyin Fist, it did not cause much damage to Kunpeng, leaving only a few white marks.
The feathers are extremely hard, and each of them can be used as a sharp weapon.
"Roar--"
Kunpeng was obviously irritated by this tickling attack. It let out a low roar, and its huge body shook violently, about to overturn the woman in purple on its back.
Jun Muqian had expected this scene a long time ago, and she raised her eyebrows slightly: "It seems that after you turned into a Kunpeng, even your consciousness has become a real beast, so you can't control yourself well?"
If the power is too strong, beyond what you can bear, then this will happen.
too naive.
Jun Muqian shook her head slightly. If Bei Ming didn't change her body and keep her human form, if she wanted to win her, she would basically have to play all her cards.
But now, she can wait for this Kunpeng to exhaust all its strength.
Because Beiming definitely wouldn't know that her Dou Ling was the Phoenix Winged Butterfly of Bliss, and his coercion had no effect on her at all.
Kunpeng seemed to understand this sentence, roared again, and suddenly began to soar and fly towards the high altitude.
Soaring up to 90,000 miles, those who go to rest in June!
This sentence could not be more appropriate to describe Kunpeng.
Jun Muqian had never felt such a fast speed, but she still sat firmly and did not fall.
The next second, when Kunpeng flew to a certain height, he turned around again and began to dive.
"Buzz—"
This time and again, there was a gust of wind, and the air vibrated violently.
Gangfeng couldn't hurt Jun Muqian, but it also scratched her clothes.
"Enough playing, very enjoyable, but—" Jun Muqian stood up slowly, lowered his head, and smiled softly, "It's time to end the battle on my temporary mount."
"Come back next time, I want your beast pill."
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"...Boom!"
There was a blasting sound, which immediately attracted the attention of the competitors below the ring.
Feng Xian also looked quickly, and found that it was Bei Ming who came out this time.
Before she could show any joy, she saw Bei Ming's face turned pale, as if she had just collapsed there after the battle with Tian Huan.
"Bei Ming?!" Feng Xian called out in disbelief, "What's wrong with you?"
Bei Ming sat there gasping for breath, and didn't have the energy to answer at all.
Feng Xian turned her head to look at the purple-clothed woman who jumped down from the ring, and she was shocked.
No... How could a human being who didn't even come to the Linghuang defeat Beiming?
what happened?
Dreaming, must be dreaming!
Jun Muqian seemed to feel Feng Xian's gaze, she tilted her head, and her gaze met her.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, a substantial murderous aura burst out of the air.
Feng Xian was terrified, and wanted to look away, but found that she was under the gaze of those peach blossom eyes, unable to move!
"Pfft—" She spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, the previous injury was affected again, and her internal organs twitched.
Jun Muqian withdrew his gaze, and said in exactly the same tone as Rong Qing: "Tolerance is too bad."
After Beiming turned into Kunpeng, although she couldn't defeat her, she also couldn't defeat him.
Jun Muqian knew that even if she used the fire of chaos to burn Kunpeng, it would only hurt him.
So, just now, she directly released Zhu Zhaoyouying.
Under the pressure of the two holy gods, Taiyin and Sun, this Kunpeng with low blood can only be ravaged by her.
Yes, opportunistic.
Jun Muqian didn't care, she wasn't a gentleman in the first place, and she was very good at playing tricks and crooked ways.
"It's terrible, Miss Mu." Ao Lie's eyes flashed with surprise and sharpness, "That man is a seventh-level spirit emperor, and he was defeated by Miss Mu."
"That's wrong, he's not a human, but Kunpeng." Jun Muqian's brows and eyes were scattered, "Just now, I was riding for a while."
Ao Lie was slightly startled: "Kunpeng?!"
Isn't Kunpeng already extinct like the three clans of dragon, phoenix and kylin?
"It's just a little bit of blood." Jun Muqian nodded, "If he has a spiritual vein, I might be the one who failed."
Hunyuan Lingmai can suppress King Ming's Lingmai, but Cangliu Lingmai is not certain.
So far, she still doesn't know what level the Hunyuan Lingmai is.
Ao Lie's expression became serious: "More and more hidden races are coming out."
This time it is Kunpeng, who will be next?
Except for Tianjiao who did not fight, all the competitions have ended.
Also at this time, a burst of light suddenly burst out from the stone tablet.
Divided into two strands, covering all the Tianjiao.
The old old voice from before also sounded again: "Not bad, not bad, I have seen the process of your competition, the old man, there are many good seedlings among you."
"Oh, but some juniors, I was very optimistic about you, old man, but you let me down in the end."
Hearing this sentence, Feng Xian's heart tightened suddenly, she felt that this sentence was about her.
Damn it!
If Tian Huan hadn't stepped in, she should have won all three games!
After a pause, the voice said again: "Now, the group of losers goes to mine for the old man."
As soon as this sentence fell, a part of Tianjiao who was surrounded by white light disappeared instantly.
"This is a successful group..." The voice paused for a while, and it was meaningful, "You guys have to work hard later, hehe, because there are very few treasures, and they will be gone if they are snatched away."
After saying that, Jun Muqian felt the white light tremble.
However, this time, Bai Guang failed to remove these arrogance.
Because a hand came in from the outside and grabbed the woman in purple by the wrist.
Just like this, the white light left by Tianzhizun was frozen.
"Mumu——" Rong Qingzhong's pupils were deep, shining like stars, "This time, I may not be able to accompany you."
Jun Mu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly cold, and his voice sank: "Qingmei, are you..."
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