Chapter 2290

"That's it."

Opposite the peak of peacock blood spirit flower growth, Zhao Fang showed his figure, followed by three King level cloud beasts, mastiff king, old ape and bald feather chicken.

The bald feather chicken looked out.

At a glance, I saw the cloud beast standing on the flower vine of peacock blood spirit with a pair of sharp eagle eyes overlooking the whole earth.

"Seven grade medium cloud beast, iron crowned eagle!"

The bald feather chicken smiled faintly, "young master, wait a minute. I'll come right away."

Words fall.

The body is vertically high in the air, blinking into a hairless chicken thousands of feet in size, emitting a terrible and awe inspiring air.

"Its body is really ugly." Zhao Fang was speechless.

The bald feather chicken showed its true body and its majestic breath, like a surging wave, patted the iron crown eagle. The iron crown Eagle felt the danger and issued two sharp shrieks, as if warning the bald feather chicken.

The bald feather chicken's hairless meat wings shook, cut through layers of emptiness, appeared next to the iron crowned eagle in a blink, waved its claw and blasted the latter out.

A war at the level of seven grade cloud beasts broke out.

Zhao Fang saw it with interest and was also secretly frightened. The power of the seven grade cloud beast was enough to kill practitioners below the demigod.

If the old ape hadn't blocked most of the energy in front of him, he would have been injured by the earthquake.

Oh!

With a shrill cry, the iron crowned eagle fell under the bald feather chicken to show its submission.

This was somewhat unexpected to Zhao Fang.

I thought that even if the iron crowned eagle of the seventh grade was not against the king level cloud beast, it should be able to escape.

But I didn't expect that the eagle cloud beast would surrender with such a proud mind.

"Oh, that eagle is smart." the old ape laughed.

Zhao Fang's eyes moved and looked at the old Ape: "what does the ape King mean?"

"Although bald feather looks very bad, this is because it is transforming and giving birth to brand-new scale feathers. Under normal circumstances, it only needs another half a year to complete its transformation."

"But the previous fight with the strong ones of the Xiandao alliance hurt the foundation, and it will be delayed for at least another 100 years. Even so, it is not a hybrid iron crowned eagle that can compete, because the bald feather has the blood of the immortal beast 'Swan'

The ape King explained.

"Swan immortal beast?" Zhao Fang was surprised. He had also heard of this kind of immortal beast, which is a special existence among flying cloud beasts.

"Although the eagle is arrogant, it is not unacceptable to submit to the immortal animal blood, and its own strength is far beyond its own existence." the mastiff king said.

"Exactly." the old ape smiled.

Zhao Fang didn't answer, but another thing rang out in his mind.

Bald feather chicken has immortal animal blood. Isn't the old ape and mastiff king who have been king with it for many years also have immortal animal blood?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Just about to ask, the bald feather chicken rode the iron crowned eagle to Zhao Fang.

"Young master, I'm lucky I didn't disgrace my life!" the bald feather chicken arched his hands and smiled.

"The feather king has worked hard." Zhao Fang glanced at the iron crowned eagle. Although it was miserable to be beaten by the bald feather chicken, it still looks very powerful. If it can be pulled as a mount, it will attract a lot of attention.

The iron crowned eagle glared at Zhao.

Although it is subject to bald feather chicken, it does not mean that it is also subject to Zhao Fang.

In its view, a little monk in Yuanying territory can shoot himself to death. I don't understand why King Yu is so friendly to him.

"Mastiff king, you stay to protect the Dharma for me. The great cause of unification on the second floor will be handed over to ape king feather king for the time being."

Zhao Fang's decision was unexpected to the three kings, especially the mastiff king.

"OK! According to the childe, mastiff king, you need to rest and recuperate from your injury. I'll leave it to King Yu and me to fight with other cloud beasts."

The old ape laughed.

Hearing the speech, the mastiff king also understood that Zhao Fang nodded for his own consideration.

After the old ape and the bald feather chicken left, Zhao Fang took the mastiff king into the territory before the iron crowned eagle and looked at the peacock blood spirit flower, which was ten feet tall and had grown into a towering tree. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes:

"The effect of such a refined spiritual plant should be good."

Then he took out the Tibetan Feng ancient sword and cut it on the thick branch of the peacock blood spirit flower.

Three times five divided by two, leaving a deep gap in the branches.

He was a little surprised.

Today's Cangfeng ancient sword, after swallowing more than 300 six immortal weapons plundered previously, has reached the level of seven immortal weapons. Unexpectedly, it can't cut down the branches and vines with a sword. It's conceivable that the branches and vines are tough and defensive!

More than ten swords were wielded one after another, and each sword burst out countless sparks, such as cutting on fine iron. Finally, the branches and tendrils were not forced by Zang Feng sword, and a section was cut off.

"I'll go. When will it have to be cut?"

Zhao Fang raised his head and looked at the peacock blood spirit flower nearly 30 meters high, some speechless.

"Childe, why don't I try?" the mastiff King couldn't see it anymore.

"That's good."

Zhao Fang nodded and agreed.

The mastiff king came forward and cut the root of the peacock blood spirit flower with his palm like a knife. The three palms fell and the blood spirit flower was cut off.

"NIMA is so sick!"

Zhao Fang scolded secretly. He just tried to cut the roots of xuelinghua with Zang Feng's ancient sword, and there was no trace. The mastiff King cut off the three palms with the meat palm alone. If it was cut on the monk, it would be too much for the God to eat.

"Mastiff king, it's hard for you. Please continue to help me refine!"

Zhao Fang said with a smile.

The mastiff king is speechless.

Dare you treat yourself as free labor?

A mastiff King started to refine the peacock blood spirit flower. The speed doubled obviously. It took three days to finally refine the huge immortal plant to the size of one foot.

In the past three days, Yizhang narrowed to more than one meter, completely turned into a liquid, and the blood colored flowers melted into it and gradually condensed into a flesh shape.

"Kong Ling!"

Zhao Fangji drinks.

The light of his arm flashed, Kong Ling swept out, and the soul body drilled into the flesh made of peacock blood spirit flower.

Buzz!

The blood flesh is generous in light, like a dazzling blood Yang, shining forever.

"Next, you can only rely on yourself!"

Zhao Fang murmured that the only thing he could do was to truly integrate and transform himself, which required Kong Ling's own efforts.

"How does the mastiff King feel?"

The mastiff king and Zhao Fang collected their strength and stood side by side more than ten feet away, watching Kong Ling integrate and adapt to the new body, and watching the blood colored body form a blood cocoon.

"The power of Qi and blood in the peacock blood spirit flower is really strong. I feel that I have recovered a lot from the injury. If there is a suitable treasure, I can even recover this broken arm."

Mastiff king.

This was unimaginable before.

After all, although there are many resources in Yaoshan, most of them are furnishings for the strong at this level and are of little use.

But jonta is different.

The fairy grass here, even he, feels very eager.

"Don't worry, even if you can't find that kind of fairy grass on the second floor, there are always some on the third and fourth floors."

"HMM." the mastiff King nodded, and a smile appeared on Lengsu's face.