Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

The eighth-level demon bird is equivalent to the existence of a strong person in the Xuanxu realm. Although Song Xianglan is the number one arrogant of the Tianyao Sect, his strength is not yet at that level.

With her limited cultivation, how did she manage to control the eighth-level monsters?

Rumble!

Before the words fell, several powerful auras shot up from the main hall of Tianyao Sect, and fled to the front in a blink of an eye.

It was Jiang Rulan, the suzerain of Tianyao Sect, and several core elders who came.

"Jiang Tian, ​​your formation is really not small, it almost caused me to activate the sect protection formation!"

Jiang Rulan looked at Jiang Tian and smiled reproachfully.

"Hahaha! Senior, what do you think of these green feather sword owls?"

With a wave of Jiang Tian's hand, three green-feathered sword owls flew out, and the wind swept across the void, and the tyrannical aura quickly permeated, covering a radius of thousands of feet!

"Hiss!" The corners of Jiang Rulan's eyes twitched, her heart trembled.

If it weren't for the excellent friendship with Jiang Tian, ​​she might launch the guardian array without saying a word.

Such an existence, even if there is only one head, is enough to wreak havoc on the entire Tianyao Sect, let alone three heads!

If you add the side that Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan were riding on, the four eighth-level monster birds are enough to run rampant across the entire Tianfeng Empire.

"Yes, even more handsome than I imagined!"

Jiang Rulan suppressed the shock in her heart, took a deep breath, and continued to admire.

She is no stranger to the name of Qingyu Jianxiao, and she even saw one from a distance in her early years, but her level was far from that high.

According to the description in the classics, this kind of monster is extremely difficult to subdue. Even the strong in the Xuanxu realm will avoid it when they see it. A pair of wings are as sharp as a sword, which can easily cut through the magic weapon of a warrior. It is quite a terrifying existence.

Needless to say, this must have been surrendered by Jiang Tian in that barren land when he went to the Blood Spirit Sect.

But what's the purpose of bringing these monster birds to Tianyaozong for display?

Jiang Rulan's thoughts turned, and a certain possibility suddenly occurred to her, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes!

Jiang Tianlang laughed and said, "These three green-feathered sword owls were surrendered by me in the wild southeast. Like this eighth-level monster bird, whether it is used as a mount or as a guardian spirit beast, it is the best choice!"

"That's true!" Jiang Rulan took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes bloomed, and her eyes became faintly hot.

"A small gift is not enough to pay respects. Please accept the three green-feathered sword owls with a smile!"

Jiang Tian said solemnly without hesitation.

"You...you really want to give these three eighth-level demon birds to me...oh no, to Tianyaozong?"

Although she had vaguely guessed what Jiang Tian might do, Jiang Rulan was still very shocked at this moment.

The eighth-level monster bird is equivalent to the existence of a strong person in the Xuanxu Realm, and its strength is stronger than her own. Not only did Jiang Tian send it out casually, but there were as many as three heads at a time.

This not only made her ecstatic, but also deeply shocked!

"Of course, otherwise, senior think I'm joking with you?"

Jiang Tian waved his hands and laughed, and said without hesitation.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the elders of Tianyao Sect who followed Jiang Rulan were all shocked, they looked at each other, and the corners of their eyes twitched wildly!

The eighth-level monsters are existences that they have to avoid far away and dare not provoke, but now Jiang Tian wants to send three of them at once, which is beyond their imagination.

"But, their strength... hiss!" Jiang Rulan frowned, although she was happy in her heart, she was still a little apprehensive.

These monster birds are indeed fanatical, but their strength is enough to overwhelm any strong person in the Tianyao Sect. If they go crazy, it is no joke.

"Don't worry, since I want to give them to seniors, I have a perfect plan!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, not worried.

While subduing these monster birds, he had already planted a bloodline restriction, and now it would not take much trouble to transfer it, all he needed was to plant a new one on top of the original bloodline restriction.

It's just that these demon birds are too powerful, and Jiang Rulan's cultivation is not enough to do this.

But with Jiang Tian around, these are of course not a problem.

"Senior, just follow me and plant the bloodline restriction, and these three demon birds will be at your disposal!"

Jiang Tian didn't hesitate, and flicked his fingers while speaking, and three purple-gold rays of light sank into the foreheads of the three green-feathered sword owls like lightning.

Hey!

The three-headed demon birds trembled their wings and let out a panicky chirping!

They have long been subdued by Jiang Tian, ​​and they are extremely awed by its blood aura. At this moment, they suddenly saw him make a move, and sensed the forbidden changes in the divine palace, and felt very uneasy.

They even thought that they had offended Jiang Tian and would trigger a thunderous suppression.

Trembling!

The three-headed monster bird instinctively released a body of monster power to protect the body, and the blue hurricane rushed to the sky on its body surface, disturbing the sky above Tianyaozong, and it was extremely shocking!

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, the elders of Tianyao Sect and the disciples all gasped, their faces changed greatly in fright, and they felt very uneasy.

The eighth-level monster bird is powerful and extremely dangerous, even Jiang Rulan can't resist it.

As long as it is slightly out of control, it will lead to catastrophe. Even if Jiang Tian is present, he may not be able to completely control it.

Feeling the terrifying aura of the three-headed demon birds, Jiang Rulan's expression changed drastically, and her mind was shaken.

However, under Jiang Tian's reminder, she still suppressed her fears and flicked her fingers with both hands.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three streaks of silver light rushed out, mixed with blood from Jiang Rulan's fingertips, which sank into the foreheads of the three green-feathered sword owls like lightning.

Hey!

Sensing the intrusion of the strange blood aura, Qingyu Jianxiao became more and more manic, let out a mournful and furious neigh, his wings fluttered wildly, and hurricanes swirled, sweeping away several giant peaks in the gate of Tianyaozong Mountain.

"hiss!"

"Oh my God!"

"The eighth-level demon bird is so terrifying!"

The corners of the eyes of the elders and disciples of Tianyao Sect jumped wildly, and they were shocked!

Fortunately, these are uninhabited mountains, and no sect halls have been built, so they will not cause any loss to Tianyaozong.

The scene in front of her made Jiang Rulan deeply disturbed.

In fact, she was also a little worried about whether she could successfully plant a bloodline restriction in the bodies of these eighth-level monster birds with her limited strength.

Now it seems that this worry is not superfluous, these monster birds are showing signs of getting out of control.

Just when everyone was in panic, Jiang Tian gave a cold shout and released a tyrannical aura of cultivation!

boom!

A dull roar suddenly sounded, and the tyrannical coercion instantly filled the void. The three-headed green-feathered sword owl's body shook violently, and they immediately surrendered.

Trembling!

Their breath fell back quickly, and they neighed obediently one after another. Even though a new bloodline restriction was planted, they still had incomparable awe of Jiang Tian.

"Senior Jiang, it's done!"

After the restlessness subsided, Jiang Tian nodded and laughed without any worries.

call!

Jiang Rulan let out a sulky breath, and her frown finally relaxed.

Several elders also shook their heads and smiled bitterly, laughing at themselves, but there was still a trace of fear in their eyes.