In a moment, thousands of fairy flowers bloomed on the sycamore tree that was thousands of feet tall.

boom!

The moment the fairy flowers bloomed, the sycamore tree shone in the sky, and in an instant, the nine ferocious beasts were shaken away on the spot.

Kick!

The bones in their bodies all sounded broken inch by inch.

The auspicious air forms a bridge, and the rays of clouds fly and snow.

Auspiciousness spreads the screen, blowing the flute to attract the phoenix!

The sound of the flute turns sharply, becoming sacred and solemn, and becoming solemn. In the clouds of clouds bloom, the flute brings phoenixes, allowing the auspicious clouds to carry the big birds and fall to the sacred tree of the paulownia.

Roar roar roar!

The drum sound became impatient, and when the drum sounded, it made a sound like the sky and the earth cracked.

Whether it was the golden bridge condensed by auspicious energy or the flying snow that was radiant from the rays of the rays, cracks appeared. The golden sword sea in Lin Yunmei was surging. Under such an offensive, the golden villain and the Canglong sword soul could hardly withstand it.

Fight!

Lin Yun held the hands of the purple jade divine bamboo flute, and the divine light burst out, and the marks between his eyebrows were as if the sky gate was crossing the void.

The phoenix is ​​surrounded by the sycamore tree, and hundreds of birds come to watch!

Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, and the two big birds finally landed on the sycamore tree. In an instant, thousands of birds sang together, covering the sky and the sun. It was the sound of bowing that all things in the world worshiped.

The sword light on his body was like a dazzling sun on the ground, and he seemed to have walked out of the sun.

Lin Yun's eyes surged. He seemed to stand on the top of the clouds and looked down at all living beings, turning into a god, with dazzling light, making all things in the world surrender to it.

When the light becomes brighter, when the sound of the flute becomes louder, when the sound of the flute blooms to its limit.

Bang!

All nine war drums were shattered, and the illusion of Jiuli was broken in an instant.

Lin Yun stood on the altar, with the sound of flutes constantly, and the burning holy fire in the altar behind him burst out and rushed out in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, a blood-colored holy flower fell from the flames of the altar and escaped into Lin Yun's body like flowing light.

The blood-like holy flower, full of pure vitality as if it were holy blood, and his Canglong Holy Heavenly Art automatically started to operate. With the injection of the blood-colored holy flower, the number of purple gold dragon patterns on his body continued to surge.
Chapter completed!