God Hongtian

The Eagle King of the Iron Claw Golden Eagle Clan was prostrate on the ground, extremely curious in his heart, what is the origin of this new master? How could the great Emperor Peng be so respectful?

Yun Hao suddenly made a seal with his hand.

In an instant, a spiritual mark rushed into Yingyang's sea of ​​consciousness!

Ying Yang instinctively wanted to resist.

Peng Jue on the side snorted coldly, and Yingyang did not dare to resist anymore, and was imprinted in its soul by Yun Hao's spiritual imprint.

Yunhao knows one thing very well.

The Eagle King of the Iron Claw Golden Eagle Tribe is afraid of Peng Jue's power.

Without Peng Jue's suppression, this guy would definitely have different intentions.

Therefore, directly use the method of controlling the beast to forcibly control the Eagle King. If the beast dares to play tricks, the power imprinted in its soul can be exploded at any time and destroy its soul!

"If you sincerely do things for me, I won't treat you badly."

Yun Hao said, and then raised his hand and flicked it. Suddenly, in the light of vitality, the shadow of an eagle appeared. The eagle soared into the sky, majestic, its wings beat the universe, and its claws shattered the stars!

Seeing this scene, Ying Yang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly had an extremely hot desire in his eyes.

This is a supreme magic method of the Eagle Clan, its power is infinite, and it is many times more powerful than the inheritance they are practicing now!

"Yingyang is willing to lead the Iron Claw Golden Eagle Clan and go through fire and water for his master!"

Yingyang's tone was urgent and urgent.

The inheritance of this Eagle Clan,

It has a temptation that he can't refuse!

"Step back." Yun Hao said.

"yes!"

Now, Ying Yang completely obeyed Yun Hao's orders from the bottom of his heart.

Wait until the Eagle King of the Iron Claw Golden Eagle Tribe leaves.

Yun Hao looked at Peng Jue and said: "This remnant soul of yours has lost the source of life for too long. If you are willing to wait, you can seal it for the time being. When the right time comes, I will help you Rebuilding the body.”

Peng Jue's remnant soul shook his head and said, "Thank you Sword Emperor, but no need. I want to use this remnant soul of mine to replenish some of the missing origin for Peng Guang."

Although, Yun Hao agreed to help this little golden-winged god.

But Peng Jue knew in his heart that Peng Guang's lack of origin was extremely serious.

The bloodline of the Golden Winged God Peng is inherently powerful. The stronger it is, the more difficult it is to make up for the missing origin.

Although, Peng Guang is not a descendant of Peng Jue.

But Peng Jue used his remnant soul to protect Peng Guang for many years, allowing Peng Guang to be hatched and born.

In Peng Jue's heart, he already regarded Peng Guang as his own child.

This remnant of his soul has almost reached its limit, and there is little hope of reshaping his body.

Instead of doing this, it is better to use the last bit of energy to help Pengguang regain part of its missing origin!

Yun Hao: "This may not be necessary. No one can guarantee what the future will bring. Maybe there will be a way to have both."

Peng Jue looked firm and said: "I don't want to bet.

I just want to do my best to let Peng Guang grow up well, and I hope that Sword Emperor can make it happen. "

Yun Hao took a deep breath and then nodded.

Peng Jue reached out and took the little golden-winged god Peng who was sleeping in Yunhao's palm. Looking at this little guy, Peng Jue's eyes showed deep reluctance, love, and infinite expectation. .

next moment.

Peng Jue's remnant soul turned into golden points of light and continuously integrated into the body of the little golden-winged god Peng.

The sleeping little golden-winged god suddenly woke up.

"Zhizhi..."

"Daddy..."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Daddy, don't leave me...Daddy, I won't be naughty anymore...Daddy, don't disappear..."

Peng Guang is not Peng Jue's descendant, but he has always regarded Peng Jue as his father.

Peng Guang cried and shouted, tears falling down.

All that was left of Peng Jue's remnant soul was his head. His eyes were staring at Peng Guang, with complicated light flickering.

At the moment before disappearing completely, Peng Jue spoke again: "Peng Guang, follow the Sword Emperor well. Don't be naughty or cause trouble. I believe you will be able to bring our lineage of golden-winged gods back to their peak!"

After saying this.

Peng Jue's remnant soul and body completely disappeared, turned into the purest golden-winged god Peng's origin, and merged into Peng Guang's body.

Peng Guang was heartbroken and cried helplessly.

Yun Hao stretched out his hand and held Peng

The light was caught in the palm of his hand, and the gentle power surged, helping Peng Guang refine the origin of the golden-winged god Peng he had just obtained in his body.

After a while, Peng Guang's body began to glow with brilliant golden light.

The golden color of each feather becomes purer, especially the sword feather on the forehead, which becomes sharper and full of edge!

The replenishment of the source of life caused Pengguang to fall into a deep sleep again.

"Meow!"

The wild cat meowed and turned a little sad.

It suddenly felt envious of this little golden-winged divine roc.

But it has been in the forbidden energy since its birth, and has no memory of its relatives...

Yun Hao placed the small golden-winged divine roc on Huang Mao's head.

The little golden-winged god was insecure. Even though he fell into a deep sleep, his two little claws still grasped the fur on the wild cat's head.

Wild Cat: "Meow, Yunhao, I'm warning you, take your little bird away from my head!"

Yunhao made a show of taking back the little golden-winged divine roc.

The wild cat's plump body suddenly jumped forward and said: "Forget it, I can handle my big belly, so I won't argue with you. Seeing how pitiful this little guy is, I'll just take care of him!"

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Yun Hao's mouth.

The talk about wild beasts destroying the world has always made him feel a little uneasy.

But the more he learned about the wild cat, the more he felt that maybe the wild beast did have the power to destroy the world, but the act of destroying the world was definitely not the instinct of the wild beast.

.

Just like there are good and bad people.

The same goes for wild beasts.

The wild cat has many shortcomings, including laziness, gluttony, and a tendency to brag. As a female cat, he always likes to get into the arms of girls.

But Yunhao didn't find the slightest sign of violence and ferocity in Huang Mao.

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The outer area of ​​the Demon Burial Mountain Range.

Tian Bugui, Han Qianshan, and a group of demon-suppressing guards from Guangming Hall were hiding in a safe area.

Tian Bugui felt extremely regretful at this time and paced back and forth.

You shouldn't have agreed to let Yun Hao act alone!

Han Qianshan's injuries had healed. He stood up with his spear in hand, walked to Tian Bugui and said, "You guys wait for me here, I'll go find Yun Hao."

Tian Bugui immediately turned his head, looked at the Demon Suppressing Guard behind him, and shouted: "You guys wait here while Han Qianshan and I go to find Yun Hao.

Remember, you are not allowed to go deeper into the Demon Burial Mountain Range until we come out. If we haven't come out after three days, you will go back to the Martial Palace immediately! "

at this time.

A loud cry sounded.

I saw a huge iron-clawed golden eagle appearing high in the sky.

It was more powerful than the iron-clawed golden eagle that rescued Lu Dachuan before. The terrifying pressure instantly made everyone's hearts sink.

In an instant.

Tian Bugui unsheathed his sword, and his strength exploded fiercely.

Han Qianshan, as well as all the demon-suppressing guards present, looked solemn and prepared for a life-and-death battle!