Chapter 1783 Wu Po Goes to Battle

The Platinum-winged Peng Bird is very powerful, and is even stronger than Sun Hao.

However, Sun Hao is very tenacious and strong, and has an extraordinary fighting consciousness. Although he is slightly at a disadvantage, he will fight to the death, and it is difficult for the Platinum-winged Peng Bird to completely defeat Sun Hao.

The battle on the wind plain is stalemate.

Sun Hao will often be knocked away, pressed into the ground, and even hit directly in the body, but he will come back after being knocked away, and will still get up after being buried in the ground, and he will recover as before in a short time after being injured.

Sun Hao is like a fighting machine, tirelessly fighting with the Platinum-winged Peng Bird.

The battle lasted for three months. The Platinum-winged Peng Bird, who was born and raised in the Wudingjing Wind Region, felt that he would never get tired in this wind attribute. The Platinum-winged Peng Bird was upset and kept roaring, and began to use his extremely powerful innate magical powers.

The area of ​​Sun Hao's injuries suddenly increased. Although he could not do anything to himself, his senses were not very good.

After two days of fighting, Sun Hao roared to the sky, his head shrank, and his body expanded rapidly, turning into the body of Xingtian Wu Po. He held a shield in his left hand and replaced it with an agarwood sword in his right hand. He slapped his chest, his belly button turned into a mouth, and kept roaring against the white gold-winged Peng bird.

The suddenly enlarged opponent frightened the white gold-winged Peng bird, but in an instant, it became furious again and attacked more fiercely.

Sun Hao's main consciousness simply turned into a ghost soul and ran to hold the tombstone to practice his Yin-Yang combination method. Sun Hao felt that when he turned into a Wu Po to fight, practicing this Yin-Yang combination method could complement each other, which was extremely beneficial to the common progress of Yintu Hanyu Jin and Manhuang Xingtian Jin.

The spirit on the tombstone was driven out by Sun Hao again, emitting waves of feminine power to cooperate with Sun Hao's practice. Surprisingly, Sun Hao found that after all these years of cultivation, the spirit of the tombstone has also made great progress. The feminine power has become more pure, and because of the nourishment of his yang energy, it has become slightly round.

Minohayou, who was far away in the underground palace, had a slight blush on his face again, thinking, damn it, after so many years, you finally remembered me, well, this time, I will see that I will not suppress you under me, and the emancipated serfs will sing.

Half a day later, Minohayou muttered helplessly, good boy, you have improved faster than me, you are so cruel, close your eyes, cooperate obediently, and go to practice dual cultivation.

The main consciousness fell into the practice of Yin and Yang Combination Dafa, and the battle was completely handed over to Xingtian Wupo. In the body, the only thing that the main consciousness still drove was the Wind Sword, which had achieved a small success.

Then, an even more unreasonable fight took place in the Jingfeng domain. Sun Hao, in the state of Xingtian Wupo, was rude and unreasonable, with infinite strength. With a shield and a sword, he entangled the white gold-winged Peng bird and fought endlessly.

Back then, the headless body of Xingtian fought fiercely in the Wanjue Ancient Cemetery. Sometimes, a fierce fight lasted for dozens or hundreds of years. Now it was just a change of interesting opponents.

With the unparalleled sword bone as the spine and the wild Xingtian power as the strength, Sun Hao in the state of Wupo was full of fighting spirit. The spirit of fighting against heaven and earth filled the Jingfeng Wind Plain and started a long battle with the white gold-winged Peng bird.

This fight lasted for more than a year. Xingtian Wupo was still very vigorous and full of fighting spirit, and never retreated.

But the white gold-winged Peng bird was afraid of the fight. Even though it did not have much intelligence, it felt helpless when facing an opponent who was beaten to a skeleton but still stood up and fought strongly, and was swallowed into the stomach and still could make a fuss.

Yes, the white gold-winged roc is very powerful, but in terms of sustained combat power, there are probably few cultivators and exotic beasts in the world who can catch up with Sun Hao's Xingtian Wu Po body.

There is no reason, only fighting.

Life does not stop, fighting does not stop.

This is the true core fighting spirit of Xingtian Wu Po's body, and this is undoubtedly more in line with the essence of practicing the Savage Xingtian Jin.

In the ghost cultivation state, Sun Hao can clearly sense the progress of his Savage Xingtian Jin, which drives his Yintu Hanyu Jin to practice rapidly.

When there is a tangle, it is indeed suitable for the fearless Xingtian Wu Po to come out and practice for a while. In the future, such combat opportunities will be handed over to Wu Po to deal with, and I can just spend some time practicing.

I don't know how long it has been, anyway, it's not a short time. Xingtian Wu Po's battle stagnated. Sun Hao waited for less than two days without rushing, and the battle started again.

Then, the battle entered a continuous intermittent state, fighting for a while, stopping for a while, intermittently, it should be that Xingtian Wupo gained the upper hand and began to chase the white gold-winged Peng bird.

Bian Mu and Xingtian Wupo are the best partners. Without Sun Hao's appearance, chasing the white gold-winged Peng bird is absolutely accurate, and the battles every once in a while are proof of this.

However, the white gold-winged Peng bird is extremely fast, and Xingtian Wupo is probably difficult to really catch and kill it. It is estimated that this chase will eventually end in vain.

When Sun Hao was considering whether the main consciousness took over the body, he unexpectedly heard Bian Mu's voice: "Boss Sun, Boss Sun, come out, if you don't come out, the barbarians will waste a great opportunity again..."

Sun Hao's heart moved, and his consciousness dominated his Wupo body.

The huge body shook, and Sun Hao suddenly realized that at this moment, he was standing on a small hill, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, roaring to the sky.

In the air, the white-gold-winged roc's caws became more and more shrill, but it just wouldn't fly away, as if it wanted to attack but didn't dare to.

Involuntarily, Sun Hao looked to the side of his body with his eyes wide open.

When Bian Mu saw Sun Hao looking over at him, he couldn't help but bark: "Boss, boss, just come. This is the eighth time I have caught the Xiaopeng bird, but every time, the barbarian is always the same." During the fight, I forgot about the business, and the big bird robbed the small bird..."

Sun Hao saw that under the border shepherd's paws, there was a fleshy little bird with not very full feathers. It was struggling endlessly, its head stretched upward, towards his mother, and kept screaming miserably. Call.

Paying attention again, Sun Hao couldn't help but turn away from his body. Bian Mu was so mean. One of his paws suppressed the little bird, and the other paw kept tickling the little bird just now. The developed parts are probably quite powerful, making the little bird keep whining.

When Wu Po and Bian Mu were together, Bian Mu had no control and could do anything. However, it seemed to have a good effect. The white gold-winged roc above him could not move away, whining loudly.

Sun Hao raised his belly button, eyes and mouth to the sky, and shouted: "Come down and fight, or I will kill the little bird."

The border collie's paws were more powerful. The dog took advantage of the human strength and barked: "That's right, that's right. Let's come down and fight. Otherwise, Mr. Dog, I will show no mercy."

The little bird screamed again.

High in the sky, the white-gold-winged roc couldn't bear it any longer and swooped down.

Sun Hao discovered that after these days of fighting, the feathers on the white gold-winged roc had been injured in many places, and its strength was only about 70% of what it was when he first saw it. More importantly, his witch soul body had already It was very natural and instinctive to capture the attack route of the platinum-winged roc.

The square shield in his left hand was thrown into the air and spun away. With a flick of the agarwood sword in his hand, he also flew into the air and attacked the platinum-winged roc. His body also instinctively rushed upwards, trying to challenge the platinum-winged roc with his physical body. Peng, if this is the case, I can indeed severely injure the platinum-winged roc, but at the same time, the platinum-winged roc can save the little roc even if it is injured.

Bian Mu shouted fiercely, but when the white-gold-winged roc really pounced, this guy would definitely run away very fast, and he couldn't stop it at all.

This time, Sun Hao was fighting with his main consciousness. He resisted the instinctive drive of his body and still stood upright on the hill. He did not rush up and blocked the little Pengniao.

Ga... there was a shrill scream in the air, and the white-gold-winged roc was hit by the square shield and the agarwood sword, with a rain of blood and feathers flying. Unfortunately, there was still no chance to save his son, so he had to Spread your wings and fly again.

The border shepherd shouted proudly: "Come down and fight, or I will kill the little bird. Woof, woof, the boss is smarter..."

The little bird was stimulated and screamed again. From the sky, the white-gold-winged roc rushed down again.

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Time and time again, the white-gold-winged roc rushed down.

Every time he hit, he was severely injured by Sun Hao standing on the hill, and he had to shed a rain of blood before spreading his wings and taking off again. (To be continued ~^~)