The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 286 I, Zhou Xun, accept this sacred bird with a smile!

The seven Taizhen disciples, who were struggling to support themselves, all looked pale and their mana was exhausted.

Maybe the next moment, they will be unable to hold on, but they are still persisting, even if their true energy is damaged and their cultivation level plummets, they will not hesitate.

Just now, this bird spit out a mouthful of green flames and knocked Master Zhi Yang, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, flying back. If it were released, who in the south of the world could control it.

Perhaps the two great monks could manage to deal with them together, but where would they find the other two great monks in Tiannan?

Suddenly, an old man among them collapsed due to overdraft of his true energy.

There was a loophole in their joint formation. Seeing this, the Holy Bird immediately launched an attack.

Then the second person fell, and then the third person.

The gray-robed old man who was leading the group saw this scene and said with a sad look in his eyes:

"I, the Seventh Son of Taizhen, have tried my best, will God really not give me Tiannan a chance?" As he spoke, his mana began to surge, but he was ready to self-destruct his Nascent Soul.

Seeing this, the other six people also forcibly brought up the last bit of mana, and their breaths began to surge.

When the woman named Le saw this, she was shocked and said hurriedly:

"Fellow Taoist, why are you like this? You are all Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if you are defeated, you can join our Mulan clan and still enjoy freedom and wealth forever!"

Hearing this, the seven Taizhen disciples laughed one after another:
"In my Taizhen Sect, there have always been monks who died in battle and no cowards who surrendered!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, said no more, and only focused on encouraging Yuanying, preparing to die together.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the ears of Taizhen Seventh Son at the same time:

"Everyone, stop now. I will deal with this bird next!"

Hearing that someone had taken over, the Taizhen Seven Sons couldn't help but feel a sense of confidence in their hearts.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a fiery red light approaching rapidly. It was Zhou Xun who had just come out of seclusion.

The eyes that had been full of hope became lonely again.

Although Zhou Xun, a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, is very talented, no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the late stage of Yuanying? Without the Master Zhiyang, he can't even catch a blow from the Mulan holy bird.

Hey, he has broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so what difference does it make? He is still no match against this holy bird.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, with such a beast here, it is already difficult for us in Tiannan to win. You should go back as soon as possible. With your talent, you will have the opportunity to advance to become a god in the future."

"By then, we in Tiannan will have a chance to turn defeat into victory!"

When the woman in green shirt saw Zhou Xun coming and heard the words of Taizhen Seventh Son, she sneered:
"Go back. Don't even think about leaving once you're here. Do you think I'll let the tiger go back to the mountain?" The pilgrim bird whispered a few times.

Then the sacred bird tilted its head and looked towards Zhou Xun,
With a big mouthful, he turned into a confused green peacock and flew towards him.

Seeing this, the seven Taizhen disciples closed their eyes in despair. This was going to kill even their hope for the future!
Zhou Xun was not dismayed at all when he saw this. He had now advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his magical power was unparalleled.

As soon as he vomited it out, the Red Flame True Gourd immediately flew out, spun around, and skyrocketed out of thin air, becoming several feet in size.

Then the gourd's mouth was aimed at the green peacock, and a sudden suction force appeared, swallowing the green peacock in just one stroke.

Seeing this, the woman in green shirt surnamed Le sneered. This person is really smart!
They, the holy birds of the Mulan tribe, are just a trace of distraction cast by the great power of the demon king in the spiritual world. In this human world, they are comparable to the monks who transformed themselves into gods.

Although the lamp oil was not pure enough this time, so the mana of this clone was still at the level of the Nascent Soul stage, but in this realm, it was actually a real god.

This genius monk in Tiannan Cultivation World was so confident that he dared to use a magic weapon to receive a blow from a sacred bird.

The image of Zhou Xun's magic weapon being damaged and being traumatized already appeared in her mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unknowingly as she was thinking about it.However, after waiting for a long time, there was no scene of the magic weapon being damaged, no scene of Zhou Xun being traumatized, and no scene of the green peacock flying out.

It was as if the gourd had really swallowed the green peacock shot by the sacred bird, just like swallowing a mortal bird, without any ripples.

The woman surnamed Le couldn't believe it. Could it be that the blow the holy bird just sent out was a blind trick? This must be the case.

So he continued to speak ancient language toward the sacred bird.

As for the Seventh Son of Taizhen, they were dumbfounded at this time, and then showed excitement on their faces, and even their voices trembled:
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Zhou, you can deal with it!"

This means that Tiannan's hope of victory is gone, and they don't have to die!
Zhou Xun nodded.

He felt that after the Red Flame True Gourd absorbed the blow from the holy bird, the fire contained in it actually solidified a bit.

Only then did I realize that this was a new magical power that Chiyan Zhenhu had developed after Zhou Xun broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The current Red Flame True Gourd can swallow high-level true fire, increase the power of the Red Flame True Gourd, and even the fire and fire spirit inside the Red Flame True Gourd can be improved.

This made Zhou Xun couldn't help but look surprised. He looked up at the sacred bird with a fiery look in his eyes.

After several spells were played in succession, the Red Flame True Gourd continued to grow in size, until it became dozens of feet tall.

At this time, all the cultivators on the battlefield could see this fiery red gourd that was dozens of feet tall.

Under Zhou Xun's control, the gourd happily flew towards the Mulan holy bird.

The holy bird seemed to recognize the gourd at this time, and his eyes showed surprise at first, and then turned to panic.

Then, under the disbelieving gaze of Master Mulan, he turned around tremblingly and flapped his wings to escape.

However, at this time, Zhou Xun's Red Flame True Gourd had already emitted streams of red clouds, illuminating a space of hundreds of feet and enveloping the sacred bird.

Then a pulling force was generated, constantly pulling the sacred bird towards the gourd's mouth!

The holy bird struggled fiercely, but its huge body was still approaching the mouth of the gourd!

When the woman in green shirt saw this, her eyes suddenly froze, and her mind was in a state of disbelief.

This sacred bird is the belief and inheritance of their Mulan people!
Are you going to be subdued by a Tiannan person like this?

No, absolutely not!

Thinking of this, she no longer cared about guarding Yuan Ming Lantern. She used all her magic power to attack Zhou Xun with all her strength.

She has already seen that Zhou Xun is the owner of this gourd. As long as he is dealt with, without the gourd controlled by someone, there will be no way to take down the sacred bird.

Zhou Xun snorted coldly when he saw this, patted the spirit beast bag, and two yellow lights flew out, turning into two black-armored armadillos.

He stopped the crazy woman in green shirt and could no longer get closer.

Zhou Xun then moved his hand to the gourd a little, and the gourd's light suddenly swelled, and the red glow became even brighter.

The pulling force instantly increased several times, and the sacred bird with a body length of more than [-] feet could no longer support it. Under the watchful eyes of everyone,
Whoosh.

It was collected into the Red Flame True Gourd.

Zhou Xun waved his hand gently, and the Chiyan True Gourd instantly shrank and fell into his hand.

"Zhou accepted this sacred bird with a smile!"

(End of this chapter)