Chapter 363

When the golden winged ROC Eagle fanned back the black water of the Dragon demon king with its wings, it hid some gold feathers in the black water. Now, inspired by his thought, it directly blew up the Dragon demon king who swallowed the black water and seriously injured him.

The Dragon demon king looks frightened and drags his seriously injured body to escape from the battle circle. He knows that he has been seriously injured and will definitely become the first choice for the golden winged Mirs.

Sure enough, the Dragon demon turned and ran away. The golden winged Mirs eagle, with a fierce look, fanned his wings to chase the Dragon demon.

"Where to go!"

The golden winged Mirs are flying in the air like electricity. In a twinkling of an eye, they will catch up with the demon king Jiao and kill him.

"Drink!"

King Yu gave a loud drink and looked at the golden winged Mirs. The golden winged Mirs only felt as if someone had given them a hard blow on their head and almost fell in the air.

After a short time, the golden winged ROC Eagle regained consciousness and looked at King Yu with a little fear. It was rare to attack the spirit directly.

If there were strong enough people to fight against it just now, even if it was not enough to separate life and death, I'm afraid he would be seriously injured. This is the first time that the golden winged Mirs sculpture has felt threatened since fighting with the demon kings.

As everyone knows, King Yu was even more shocked than the golden winged Mirs. He had overestimated the strength of the golden winged Mirs as much as he could. Just now, he was aiming to hurt the spirit of the golden winged Mirs. In the end, he only made the golden winged Mirs shake the spirit for a moment.

The golden winged ROC Eagle looks back and is ready to pursue and kill the demon king Jiao. After killing the demon king Jiao, the next one is king Yu, who is a great threat to himself.

The result did not fly far away, the golden winged Mirs on a head hit a solid invisible wall, he stopped back.

When the monkey king saw that the wind wall formed by his magic power of catching the wind was effective, he couldn't help but have a happy look on his brow.

Although the speed of the golden winged Mirs carving can be called the acme, after being delayed twice by the king of Yu Yu and the king of rhesus monkey, the demon king of Jiao had already escaped and did not know where to hide.

The golden winged ROC carving was shriveled, and his anger rose in his chest. His eyes swept over the demons in the sky. In his hand, a halberd of Fangtian painting appeared.

All of a sudden, a powerful and fierce spirit swept out, even more than the evil spirit of the golden winged Mirs.

Fang Tian's painting of the halberd's point and the four corners of the blade gives people a sense of extreme edge. When the demons see it, they just feel that the back of the halberd seems to be resisted by a sharp dagger.

In addition, there is a fierce atmosphere, which is fierce and unparalleled. It is attached to Fang Tian's painting halberd, and it seems that it wants to get rid of the halberd and eat people!

Li Xiu's eyes are slightly bright. No wonder the golden winged Mirs are surrounded by demons and do not want to call out weapons.

If the spirit of such a fierce soldier is not strong, it is easy to be affected by him, lose his cool and kill him.

If the golden winged ROC carving is a reckless man, it's all right. But judging from his previous plot against the Dragon demon king, he is not a reckless man. How can he be willing to be influenced by weapons.

After the golden winged Mirs holding the halberd of the sky painting above, sure enough, the golden pupils were stained with a touch of blood red, and the breath became a little violent and restless, which affected some of their senses more or less.

When Li Xiu saw it, he shook his head secretly. His spirit was still not strong enough. He would never be affected at all. It seems that this halberd of Fangtian painting should fall into his hands. This halberd is predestined to him!

Since taking part in the siege of the golden winged Mirs, Li Xiu has been rowing, and he is also rowing with one person, the hundred eyed devil.

Li Xiu guessed that the hundred eyes demon king was probably waiting for the four demon kings and him to hurt the golden winged Mirs as much as possible, and then he used his natural magic power to finish the final.

And Li Xiu thought about it as much as the one hundred eyes demon. He waited for the one hundred eyes demon to release his magic power.

The thousand eye contact of the hundred eye demon king is certainly powerful, but it is certainly not enough to kill the golden winged Mirs. Otherwise, there would be no golden winged Mirs on the journey to the West.

However, the hundred eyes demon king must have caused a lot of damage to the golden winged Mirs. Otherwise, according to the fierce power of the golden winged Mirs at this time, how could it be these people who later became friends with the monkey king.

The golden winged Mirs, with their wings flapping behind them, cross the sky like lightning. Holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, they cut off the king Yu.

The monkey king used the same old skill again, and then solidified the wind wall to resist the golden winged Mirs carving. He also saw the importance of Yuyu King's magical power, which might be the vital force for them to win.

The golden winged Mirs kept carving. Fang Tian cut the halberd fiercely, and the wind wall was cut in half.

In the meantime, the golden winged Mirs flashed by and then killed King Yu.

The king of Yu Yu knew that he was not the opponent of the golden winged Mirs. After he put a magic power on the golden winged Mirs, he didn't turn back and ran away.

The demon king of Peng is eager to try. Taking advantage of the golden winged ROC carving, he passes through the air, abandons his double swords, and grabs his black claws like knives and daggers!

The golden winged ROC sculpture regains its consciousness, perceives the evil wind coming from its side, and is close to its body. The instinctive golden wing sweeps fiercely at the ROC demon king!

The golden winged ROC carving has long been a perfect body for King Kong, especially its wings and golden beak!

"Shua!"

A flash of blood, a golden wing of the golden winged Mirs, was caught six scars, golden winged Mirs a staggering, straight forward planted several feet, to stabilize the body.

The king of the ROC was fanned by the golden wing, which was more miserable than the golden wing ROC carving. His body was like a broken kite, crashing into the belly of a mountain, and his life and death were unknown.

Li Xiu looked at the six wounds on the wings of the golden winged Mirs, and realized that the black water magic power of the Dragon demon king had eroded the golden feather on the wings of the golden winged Mirs. Just now, the Dragon demon king tried his best to hurt the golden winged Mirs.

The four demon kings, the Jiao demon king, suffered heavy losses, and the Peng demon king didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The Yu Yu king and the monkey king used their magic power for many times, nearly exhausted their mana, and then they barely hurt the golden winged Mirs carving.

And it's not a fatal injury. At most, it will slightly affect his escape speed. The strength of golden winged Mirs carving is really strong.

However, it's easy to deal with the injury. The hundred eyes devil smiles coldly, and a touch of color appears between his eyebrows. His thousand eyes are connected, and his power of seeing blood is stronger!

The hundred eyes demon king is ready to move. The chance is fleeting. After a while, it will be difficult for the golden winged Mirs to recover.

The hundred eyes demon king flew to a high place. He untied his belt and took off his Taoist robe. He lifted his arms and saw that there were nearly a thousand eyes under his ribs.

Thousands of eyes, shooting golden light, huff and puff yellow fog, diffuse for hundreds of miles.

Dense yellow fog, gorgeous golden light, covering the sky and sun, dazzles the gods and envelops the golden winged Mirs.

Under the endless golden light, the immortal body of the golden winged Mirs has a burning feeling.