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On the thirty-sixth floor, a huge red peacock fought with a cyan flood dragon. The cyan flood dragon had thick skin and thick flesh, and the red peacock was flexible. Neither side could do anything to the other.

The red peacock spread its wings, and all the feathers suddenly erected and opened the screen, the body surface burst into a dazzling red light, the wind was blowing, and a thick red wind column rose into the sky, involving the cyan dragon, and the powerful wind blade quickly swept away. A muffled crackling sound came from the body of the blue-colored Jiaolong.

Boom!

The cyan Flood Dragon ripped apart the red wind column and escaped from the trap. With a fierce tail flick, it hit the red peacock accurately. The red peacock flew upside down and vomited blood.

A cyan light beam as thick as a water tank shot out, piercing the body of the red peacock, and the red peacock fell in a pool of blood.

The red light flashed, and the figure of Gongsun Yang appeared. His breath was sluggish, the soul bird of his life was killed, and he was also severely injured.

The dragon roared loudly, and the blue-colored Jiaolong rushed towards Gongsun Yang with its teeth and claws.

Gongsun Yang's tactic was pinched, and a layer of red flames appeared on the surface of his body, and his aura quickly rose from the sixth layer to the ninth layer. Obviously, he was using some kind of secret technique. Zhuan flew out and appeared in front of the cyan Flood Dragon in an instant, bursting with dazzling golden light, and the cyan Flood Dragon was immediately frozen, unable to move.

The cyan Flood Dragon let out a deafening dragon roar, and the azure light on its body shone brightly, tearing the golden light to pieces abruptly.

The sky suddenly turned thorny red, and hundreds of red flags surrounded the cyan dragons. On each of the red flags was a lifelike spirit bird. Gongsun Yang stood not far away, holding a grinding disc in his hand. The big jade plate, the aura is uncertain.

"Hundred Birds Destroying Spirit Formation, get up."

Along with Gongsun Yang's cold drink, hundreds of red flags spun rapidly, the flags were brightly lit, and the spirit birds seemed to come alive, flying out from the flag, rushing towards the blue dragon, and hundreds of spirit birds. , Most of them were third-rank high-grade spirit birds during their lifetime, and the main formation flag seals the spirits of fourth-rank low-grade demon beasts, which is extremely powerful.

Hundreds of demon birds have not yet approached, and various magical auras strike the cyan dragon with a momentum that covers the sky and the sun.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and a large amount of magic aura drowned the figure of the cyan flood dragon.

A dazzling azure light suddenly lit up, and a languid azure flood dragon ripped apart all kinds of magic spells and went straight to Gongsun Yang.

The cyan Flood Dragon's body was covered with scars and blood, and it looked as if it had been severely injured.

Gongsun Yang's face sank, and when he opened his mouth, a red ring flew out, and countless firelights appeared in the inner circle of the ring, and a red firebird pattern could be vaguely seen.

Suzakuhuan, Gongsun Yang's natal magic weapon, is also one of the treasures of the four major sects of Wan Beast Island. He is the best candidate for the next island owner of Wan Beast Island. Naturally, the natal magic weapon is not what it used to be.

He opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood essence, and sank into the Suzaku ring. The Suzaku ring's rays of light rose sharply, and the red firebird on the surface seemed to come alive.

Suzaku made a clear phoenix cry, a vague one, and disappeared.

The next moment, the Vermilion Bird Ring swelled hundreds of times and appeared at the neck of the cyan Flood Dragon. It suddenly wrapped around the cyan Flood Dragon's head and shrank rapidly. At the same time, a large piece of red flame emerged, quickly wrapping the body of the cyan Flood Dragon.

The cyan Flood Dragon made a painful hissing sound and danced up and down.

Gongsun Yang's complexion quickly turned pale. With his ninth-level cultivation base, he was unable to unleash the greatest power of the Vermilion Bird Ring, but there was no problem in dealing with the transformed fourth-order Jiaolong.

After being nurtured by many generations of people on Myriad Beast Island, Suzakuhuan has been promoted to a Spirit Treasure, and has not yet reached the level of a Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure. It is not a problem to deal with a fourth-order monster.

He took out a blue pill that exuded a strange fragrance and took it. His complexion quickly returned to ruddy. The magic formula changed, and the Suzaku ring burst into dazzling fire. The fire rose sharply, and the void seemed to be ignited.

It didn't take long for the cyan Flood Dragon to fall to the ground, turning into a little bit of aura and dissipating.

A golden light lit up nearby, and dozens of golden jade tables appeared, each with a treasure.

Gongsun Yang's expression was very excited, and when he got closer, his eyes became very excited.

His eyes fell on the thirty-six aura banners, each of which had a lifelike pattern of monsters and beasts. These monster patterns were like living things, twisting non-stop.

There are thirty-six flags in total, the main flag seals the soul of a fifth-order ice and fire dragon, and the other thirty-five flags seal the soul of a fourth-order high-grade monster. It can summon the main body to confront the enemy, and can exert 70% of the power of the main body before it was alive, and the power is huge.

"Congratulations on becoming the first cultivator to cross the thirty-sixth floor in ten thousand years, but you can only take one thing. After all, every thing is a treasure."

There are seven heaven-penetrating spirit treasures, ten thousand years spirit medicine, fifth-order medicinal pill, fifth-order secret talisman, etc. Gongsun Yang hesitated again and again, and took away the hundred beast flags. Legend has it that, like the real person of Myriad Beasts, he has become the object of admiration of all disciples on Myriad Beast Island.

"Can't I take one more? Anyway, I'm also the first cultivator to cross the thirty-sixth floor in ten thousand years."

The golden light flashed, and the woman in the golden skirt appeared, holding a spirit beast egg with golden light in her hand.

"Your natal spiritual bird was killed, this is Jinwu's spiritual bird egg, as an extra reward, but you have to help me do two things, first, you have to publicize, Zhenxian Tower has a heavenly treasure; second , let those who break through come out with good things, don't hand in some junk materials every time, the good things of empty gloves and white wolves are not in their turn."

Gongsun Yang was stunned for a moment, then asked doubtfully, "It's that simple?"

"If it's too difficult, you won't agree. Remember, if you break your promise, in the future, you people from Myriad Beast Island will break into the Town Immortal Pagoda again, and I will increase the difficulty."

Gongsun Yang was about to say something when the girl in the golden skirt flicked her sleeves, and a golden gate of light appeared out of nowhere. Hundred animal banners and golden crow eggs flew towards Gongsun Yang. Gongsun Yang couldn't help but fly into the golden gate of light and disappeared.

Outside the Zhenxian Pagoda, the thirty-sixth floor suddenly lit up with an incomparably brilliant colorful light, and a colorful bridge over a hundred feet long appeared in the sky. Gongsun Yang appeared on the colorful bridge, and he had already put away the spirit beast eggs and beasts. Fan, the breath is a little sluggish~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Look, someone came out from the thirty-sixth floor. "

"My God! Someone can actually pass through the thirty-sixth floor!"

The Yuan Ying cultivator on Myriad Beast Island was very excited when he saw this scene.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other with greed in their eyes.

At this moment, the sea tumbled violently, and a thousand-meter-long blue whale floated out of the sea. A blue-robed old man with a majestic face sat on the blue whale, and sea beasts floated out of the sea. There is a Myriad Beast Island monk.

The blue-robed old man is Qin Tianlong, the owner of Myriad Beasts Island, who is on the eighth floor of Nascent Soul.

"Meet the island owner."

The cultivators from the Island of Ten Thousand Beasts saluted and said in unison.

"Disciple Gongsun Yang pays respects to master."

Qin Tianlong nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yang'er, you did a good job. I will return to Myriad Beasts Island with my teacher. I want to see who would dare to rob our Myriad Beasts Island."

The cultivators present looked at each other in dismay, and the owner of Myriad Beasts Island personally escorted them, but no one dared to do anything.

Gongsun Yang followed Qin Tianlong and disappeared into the sea.

"Look, the thirty-sixth floor is lit up again, and someone broke into the thirty-sixth floor."

I don't know who shouted.

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