Chapter 138: The mind dances and looks down at the sky

Devour, the blood-like penis composed of blood actually devoured him! Yi Chu, who felt his body locked by the blood-like penis, had no idea, and his hands rushed towards the blood-like penis!

At this moment, Yi Chu had no time to think, and had no time to analyze what kind of differences existed between himself and Dapeng.

"boom!"

The blood-coagulation true power broke out from the palm, but the blood-coagulation true power that had been cultivated to the peak of Yi Chu was also shattered by the blood-colored big republic with one claw. The huge blood-colored big republic was even more domineering and tyrannical, and penetrated into Yi Chu's body with endless domineering and tyranny.

No! This time, you may be taken over by this Jinpeng Divine Blood!

As soon as this thought appeared in my heart, an extremely cold thought frantically followed Yi Chu's body and invaded Yi Chu's mind. The speed of this thought was so fast that it invaded Yi Chu's mind in just a moment.

You can't let it swallow your mind, otherwise you will be completely finished! The golden figure in your heart steadily blocked Yi Chu's eyebrows at the moment when the cold breath was swallowing.

At this moment, Yi Chu felt that in his mind, a golden roc was surging towards his golden figure. The huge eagle claws were swallowing the golden figure on the side of his eyebrows!

Never be swallowed by it, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted and the efforts will be in vain. Yi Chu, whose thoughts in his heart, tightly guarded the Qingming Festival of the spiritual platform at the moment when the cold energy was swallowing.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand the method of using spiritual attacks at all. The golden figure produced by practicing the eighteen movements left by a woman like a fog in the black gourd could only be attacked by the bloody big roll.

The attacks of one wave of force made Yi Chu feel that the golden figure was like a lonely boat with a broken lantern in the wind and rain, so helpless and weak, as if he could suffer the final disaster at any time, but the golden figure was still persevering despite its danger.

Although the blood-colored big roll was only evolved from the blood left by the ancient tyrants, it was not as good as one millionth of the ancient tyrants, its character still had the cruelty of the ancient tyrants.

I felt that I had not broken through the defense line of this humble creature for such a long time, and I couldn't help but get even more crazy. The blood-colored giant claws were torn off towards the golden figure.

Resist, I want to resist!

Yi Chu, who aroused the fierceness, wanted to dance with both hands to resist, but the difference between the golden figure in his spiritual sense and the Dapeng was too far away!

Yi Chu's hand could not touch the golden big roc at all, which made his resistance seem a bit futile. If it weren't for the golden spiritual consciousness being cultivated by the secret technique, there wouldn't be the current confrontation. Yi Chu's mind would probably be swallowed by the bloody big roc in just one confrontation!

As the big roll flew, Yi Chu felt that a stream of restraints made his spiritual sense unable to relieve himself. If this continues, Yi Chu knew very well the consequences he was about to face.

Move, no matter what the result is, I must move now!

The golden spiritual consciousness slowly danced, and the eighteen movements slowly unfolded again. At the moment of the first movement, Yi Chu felt so difficult. Every time he moved, he seemed to be fighting against the power of thousands of pounds.

The first, second, third... As the movements unfolded, a sensation of light and slowly rose to Yi Chu's heart. The violent intention that was originally shrouded in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Dance, light dance, and in this light dance, a trace of enlightenment continued to appear in Yi Chu's heart. As soon as these enlightenment appeared, Yi Chu felt a strong sense of joy from the bottom of his heart, but he could not say anything to him to tell what joy was.

It’s so mysterious, this is the feeling of being mysterious!

It can only be understood but not expressed in words.

In this feeling, Yi Chu felt that his body seemed to be about to fly up. The blood-colored eagle that was swallowing him frantically could no longer cause any disturbance to him, as if this eagle did not exist!

Yi Chu did the eighteen movements over and over again. Every movement was so serious. The originally dim golden figure was even more obvious at this time, and the originally blurred eyebrows became clearer.

This face is Yi Chu's face.

The blood-colored eagle was frightened. In the dancing, it seemed as if it had felt the unknown danger, and it flew desperately, trying to fly away from Yi Chu's mind, but Yi Chu's dancing figure was like black silk threads that locked the eagle tightly.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwu", a hysterical chirping, with endless tyranny, was filled with madness in Yi Chu's heart, but this was just the last madness of the blood-colored eagle. As the golden light continued to shine on the golden figure, the blood-colored big roll became dimmer and dimmer.

Dancing mind was awakened by a terrifying sound full of violence. When Yi Chu, who danced to the eighteenth stylistics, felt endless relaxation all over his body, and the violent blood-colored big roll disappeared without a trace!

Yi Chu, who was extremely surprised, had not had time to think about what was going on, but he felt a huge blood energy constantly swimming on his body. This huge blood energy was ten times stronger than the first drop of Golden Peng Divine Blood. Yi Chu felt that his body seemed to explode!

With the experience of the last time, Yi Chu was not panicked. The surging heat flow between the mind of the Dapeng God and Demon Transformation, as if he had finally found a hole in the catharsis, swam quickly in Yi Chu's body.

A stream of blood qi tumbling in Yi Chu's body. With these blood qi, Yi Chu felt his body being constantly strengthened.

Powerfulness is powerlessness! This feeling of power rises in Yi Chu's heart as his body changes. In this feeling of power, Yi Chu even feels that his punch is enough to smash a hill!

The moment the blood qi circulated deep in Yi Chu's eyebrows, a violent aura suddenly jumped out of Yi Chu's body.

"The Great Peng God and Demon transform, change!"

The golden light accompanied by a deep drink came straight from Yi Chu's body. In the slowly dimming golden light, a golden roc that was ten feet tall appeared in the void like a demon looking down at the common people.

The black thick fog had completely closed. Yi Chu, who had been before the thick fog, suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes are as cold as gold, cold and ruthless. This coldness is the coldness that tear the world and everything.

"Puff", something fell from Yi Chu's storage bag at this moment, and the thing suddenly swelled up!

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