Twin martial arts

All the spectators felt dizzy!

Shaky!

It was as if I had heard the scariest incident, and my scalp felt numb!

Want to capture the direct blood of the Golden Winged Roc clan and use it as a mount?

This is simply a joke of the world!

Never before!

How powerful is this family?

No matter which era, which era, there are endless top powerhouses, and even several gods have appeared, suppressing more than one era.

Of course, this family is indeed handsome and mighty, and it is indeed extremely suitable as a war beast, but for a long time, anyone who dared to do so has died.

It's not absolute either. The Buddha of Buddhism did convert the quasi-god of this family a long time ago, making him a guardian animal.

"Roar!"

The Seventh Young Master performed the main body!

With just one glance, Lin Fan's heart was moved!

For so many years, he has not only suppressed a strange beast, but as a mount, he is not as good as the golden-winged roc in front of him!

The whole body is golden, and it is blooming with blazing light. If it is a big day, the feathers are as sharp as forged from divine gold.

"kill!"

The Seventh Young Master roared fiercely!

If he was defeated, he would die, but the other party humiliated him like this!

It is better to die after a vigorous battle than to live a humble life.

He launched a suicidal attack on Lin Fan. He had no defense at all. It was a life-sacrificing attack, but it was useless. In this realm, Lin Fan surpassed him by too many. Break them all.

Fist prints across the sky, crushing everything.

"Mo Nao, I really appreciate you, you can fight with me." Lin Fan said very seriously, you know, even the demigod beasts that he subdued on the road to becoming a god were eventually let go by him. Not enough to match his combat power.

"kill!"

The seventh son was even more angry, all the feathers flew up, turned into immortal killing swords, thousands of them, like the beams of the great sun manifested.

"Very good." Lin Fan commented, overjoyed.

According to legend, every god will subdue a strange beast as a pet to act as a leg when he is about to become a god. At this time, he must follow suit.

He made a move, this time he didn't use fists, for fear of damaging the seventh son, he swiped forward with one hand, and all the killing swords became light and shadows and dispersed without leaving any traces.

"Brother Lin, you are not authentic."

Wuji also spoke, with a disheveled expression on his face.

Lin Fan said: "Golden Winged Roc is not extinct, this is the Seventh Young Master. Obviously, there is the sixth, fifth, fourth and third above him. I will catch another one for you when the time comes. "

"No matter who you are, where you are from, or what background you have behind you, you are all going to die, and no one can save you."

Seventh Young Master no longer made a move.

There is no need for that anymore, it is useless to struggle, but it will make myself a laughing stock.

"Heh." Wuji just smiled and didn't say much.

"Husband, Yanshenju has sent a message that the ingredients have been prepared, and we can cook Quanpeng Banquet for us; but some dishes need to be tasted as soon as they come out of the pan, otherwise they will lose their taste."

Qingyue spoke, her eyes sparkling.

She is also a foodie.

When I was in Shenting, I often thought about various delicacies.

"Go west with me!"

Seventh Young Master roared.

Both eyes were blood red, and the huge Jinpeng body rushed towards him. He actually wanted to ignite his soul body, explode his flesh body, and drag Lin Fan and others on the road together.

"In front of this deity, do you want to blow yourself up?" Lin Fan laughed, and then shot directly. The Chaos Suppressing Bell flew away, covering the huge head of the Seventh Young Master and shook it lightly. Under the suppression of Chaos, all his preparations were in vain. .

Lin Fan once again performed the supreme magic technique, which is similar to the supernatural power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand!

The golden-winged roc is not known how long it is, but it is getting smaller and smaller in Lin Fan's palm. The family is no more than the length of a thumb, and Lin Fan easily pinches it in his hand: "Okay, what was your name before?" No matter, but from now on, you will be called the eagle, the eagle of the eagle."

Seventh Young Master was furious!

Even if you want to die, it's okay to be captured as a mount!

How dare you change your name and surname!

Forget it!

After all, they are going to become the opponent's mount, and they will always be renamed!

Can the eagle?

What the hell is that!

How can a lowly race be compared with his lofty Golden Winged Roc bloodline?

He has to struggle and resist, to refute this humiliating title to him.

In the end, Lin Fan tapped one of his fingers, causing his bones to break countless times: "You think this name is a disgrace, but for me, it is your honor to bestow this name on you."

Wuji and Qingyue, the eyes of both of them were complicated for a moment.

eagle.

That was Lin Fan's mount in the lower world.

The three of them and one Peng went straight to Yanshenju while entering the city.

This is indeed a Quanpeng banquet; but it was cooked by the top chef in the center of this banquet, steamed Jinpeng liver, braised Jinpeng legs, stir-fried Jinpeng waist slices, and charcoal-grilled Jinpeng wings

It's so rich, it makes people greedy and eye-warming!

This Quan Peng Banquet, of course, is not just as simple as simple food.

You know, the ingredients are taken from the demigod-level golden-winged roc. If a mortal eats a bite, it may be enough to live for hundreds of years. Even a cultivator at Lin Fan's level can nourish the body and heal certain diseases. Some old injuries and so on.

But externally, big event!

The seventh son of the golden-winged roc clan was suppressed by a mysterious person and turned into a mount, and his guardian was slapped to death and became a delicacy. This shocking news, like a hurricane, swept across the entire chaotic world in an instant.

Celestial clan, ancestral temple.

"Don't disturb the sleeping ancestor god, send out half gods, go to that city, and play by ear."

The patriarch of the contemporary Celestial Clan sits cross-legged in the chaos, and speaks lightly, with fear in his eyes. The seal of reincarnation that day cut off at least 10 years of his cultivation.

Soon the demigods of the Celestial Clan dispatched two gods.

at the same time,.

Golden-winged Dapeng.

Seventh Young Master's elder brothers, from the fifth to the third child, were all mobilized and rushed to the city.

Storm party.

Even the characters on the list of gods have rushers.

Lin Fan ignored him, he was busy saving the seventh son.

In fact, he has plenty of means and methods to directly turn the seventh son into a loyal servant or a war beast.

But in that case, the Seventh Young Master would lose his growth potential, so he chose the most difficult method, which was the scriptures for saving people that he learned from the monk.

It's scary, even if Wuji listens, it will show confusion.

"You bald donkeys don't do good things."

Lin Fan slandered, looking at the relic; "When you say you want to convert to Buddhism, you didn't ask people if they would like to, and return Nima Buddha to someone who is destined. In my world, there is another saying that Buddha is rich. But in this world, it should be Buddha crossing Tianjiao."

The relic shone slightly, but did not speak.

He brought the Seventh Young Master into the Purgatory of Heaven, thought for a while, and then summoned the God-Suppressing Bell. ,

First suppress the Seventh Young Master, and then recite the Duhua Sutra together with the spirit of the Chaos Suppressing Divine Bell.

Very useful.

In the end, Seventh Young Master half-kneeled on the ground, put his head on the ground, lifted Lin Fan's soles, and placed them on his head!

This is the unique etiquette of Golden Winged Roc.

From then on, he was just Lin Fan's servant.