The golden-winged roc stared at the phantom of the worshiper, "You old immortal thing, mind your own business!"
"It seems that this is a very important descendant of yours, otherwise you would not have given such a powerful talisman to her!"
"I'm going to kill her in front of you. Let me see what you can do?"
Mu Shengren snorted coldly, held a long sword, and rushed forward.
Yang Bo was greatly shocked. The talisman that Master Shi Yan took out before seemed to be able to deliver more than one blow.
I didn¡¯t expect Mu Weiyu¡¯s talisman to be like this too!
It seems that even the talismans of saints are differentiated.
However, Mu Shengren mentioned that the golden-winged roc in front of him is not the golden-winged roc in the forbidden area. Where did the sacred beast in the forbidden area go?
The saint slashed over with a long sword, and the golden-winged roc grinned. He stretched out his hand, and behind him, the talisman in the hand of a big-headed monk flew out directly. The talisman turned into the shadow of the Buddha and greeted Mu saint!
Yang Bo pulled everyone back and retreated again.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise in the sky, and everyone ran far away, still shaking, feeling the power of a nuclear explosion in the distance.
This time, everyone had experience, so they withdrew to a safe distance, and no one was injured.
The two talismans were invalidated at the same time, and a golden claw appeared directly in front of Mu Weiyu.
"Without the saint's talisman, I would like to see how you can get rid of it?"
Mu Weiyu looked slightly flustered, and she took out another talisman. This talisman was obviously much less powerful.
This talisman was thrown out, and a long knife was swung forward, and it landed on the golden claws!
"Ding!"
The long knife and the golden claws collided together, making the sound of gold and stone hitting each other.
The golden claws paused, and Mu Weiyu disappeared hundreds of kilometers away, dodging the blow.
The golden-winged roc snorted coldly, "Do you think you can escape?"
"If your saint wants to interfere in this matter, he will make you seek death!"
Mu Weiyu looked ugly. In her current situation, trying to resist the golden-winged roc in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland was tantamount to wishful thinking.
If you can't resist, there will be only death!
Mu Weiyu turned to look in the direction of Yang Bo and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Yang, help me!"
"Before coming, you promised my father that you would take care of me!"
"I know that you must have many means to restrain the Golden-winged Dapeng. Please ask Fellow Daoist Yang to help!"
Mu Weiyu shouted and pushed Yang Bo out at once. Everyone looked in Yang Bo's direction.
Before, many people had seen Yang Bo¡¯s methods and knew that this lower realm monk was very strong.
Now Mu Weiyu also mentioned that he is very strong, which undoubtedly raised everyone¡¯s hopes!
Yang Bo froze and cursed secretly, feeling very panicked inside.
If he were a monk of the same level, he would have countless means, but facing the golden-winged roc in the late Golden Fairy Realm, he would have no means at all!
The golden-winged Dapeng's eyes fell on Yang Bo and said disdainfully: "Early stage of immortality?"
"Do you really have such ability?"
"No, you have the aura of Huang, as well as the auras of Bai Ze, Qingluan, and Zhu Rong. You have been to many forbidden places and have seen them?"
Yang Bo had no choice but to stand up and said, "I have met all the seniors and have been to many forbidden places!"
The golden-winged Dapeng stared at Yang Bo, "Given your strength, she shouldn't ask you for help!"
"She wants to harm you! If you attack her and kill her, I will spare your life!"
Yang Bo frowned. He had always planned to protect himself wisely and was unwilling to take action easily. Unexpectedly, he was dragged into the water by Mu Weiyu!
There are many people at the scene who have saint talismans, but no one has revealed their trump cards. In this case, if Yang Bo takes action, he will put himself in danger.
Yang Bo looked in the direction of everyone, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoists, what are you still hesitating about?"
"Do you have to wait until the Golden-winged Dapeng kills everyone and defeats them one by one before you are willing to take action?"
The face of the golden-winged roc changed drastically. He snorted coldly, and a golden claw suddenly appeared in front of Yang Bo.
Yang Bo took out the golden scissors, and two golden dragons flew out and cut towards the golden claws.
The golden claws suddenly stopped and disappeared in mid-air.
"Why did the golden scissors appear in your hands?"
"What virtue and ability do you have to get the golden scissors?"
Yang Bo held the golden scissors in both hands and did not respond to the other party.
Every time he uses the Golden Dragon Scissors, he consumes a lot of spiritual power, and he needs enough time to restore his spiritual power.
At the same time, every time he uses the golden scissors, he owes a huge cause and effect!
The more times he uses it, the more karma he owes, and the more he will be at a disadvantage when facing Empress Sanxiao in the future!
No one at the scene paid attention to the golden-winged roc. Everyone was waiting, as if expecting a miracle to happen.
Finally, a bird song came from the distance. This bird song was even clearer, like a clear spring flowing into the dry heart, making people feel sincere joy!
Hearing this cry, the golden-winged roc's expression changed drastically, "Isn't it locked up?"
"Do you dare to bully me?"
The sound of birdsong was getting closer and closer, and the golden-winged roc no longer hesitated, spreading its wings and flying high. Before leaving, it flapped its wings vigorously in the direction of everyone!
In an instant, a huge storm came and swept across, and everyone tried their best to resist it.
Yang Bo took out the nine-story pagoda and took in everyone around him, while he hid behind the pagoda.
Senior Sheep roared with anger, but had no choice but to let Yang Bo control him.
Fortunately, the storm passed quickly and everyone was safe. Only a few monks were swept out by the strong wind and hit the ground. They looked embarrassed, but their injuries were not serious.
Mu Weiyu walked to Yang Bo, cupped her hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you very much!"
Yang Bo snorted coldly, "Fellow seeker, do you think I didn't die early enough?"
"You must still have a saint's talisman in your hand. You drag me into the water now. Do you want me to die?"
Mu Weiyu laughed, "I know that Fellow Daoist Yang is using a clone, so it doesn't matter much even if he dies!"
"What's more, I'm watching from the side. If you are in trouble, I will definitely take action!"
"I just want to delay time and wait for the real golden-winged roc to come out!"
Yang Bo stared at the other party and said nothing more, but he had decided that he would never have too much interaction with the other party.
When the time came for real danger, Mu Weiyu tricked people without any discussion!
Such a character cannot be believed!
Fairy Qingyi asked: "Is the golden-winged roc real or fake?"
"Why are there two golden-winged rocs?"
Mu Weiyu shook his head, "I don't know the details, but the real Golden-winged Dapeng appeared, and this Golden-winged Dapeng fled in embarrassment. It must be a counterfeit!"
"There is a big problem with this Golden-winged Dapeng. It is completely unable to communicate. The real Golden-winged Dapeng should be much better!"
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