Chapter 1812: The Battle of Wind Region (IV)

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The magical power of space matches the magical power and appearance.

The comparison is about actual combat strength. Dapeng Garuda's strength is not at its peak, its magical power is slightly weaker, and it cannot swallow Sun Hao's magic.

The spatial magical power was defeated, which meant that Sun Hao's magical power was stronger.

Dapeng Garuda really has no chance of defeating it, so it can only use its natural instincts to escape like flying, so that Sun Hao cannot catch him.

Thousands of years of planning were ruined, and rebirth was impossible, but the human boy must not be taken advantage of.

Dapeng Garuda has the pride of being engraved in the mark of life.

Many seniors who failed to advance would have made the same choice as Tie Beipeng. They would soar into the sky at the end of their lives, blooming the last brilliance of their lives at endless speed.

Flying in the fire, burning into nothingness in the soaring.

However, in front of Tie Baipeng, there stood a huge magical statue that towered over the sky and the earth.

Yes, the human boy gathered the power of the eight winds, understood the general trend of the wind, and his magical powers were enough to counter the suppression of the Unfixed Wind Domain, and truly appeared in the Unfixed Wind.

Three heads and six arms appeared, one of the hands suddenly stretched out, swept forward, and swept towards the Garuda.

The golden-winged roc neighed, flapped its wings, and its burning body flashed past the huge palm like a ray of red light.

The magical power's arm was swept away, and Sun Hao saw that the Garuda was burning in the air, holding its head high and neighing towards the sky.

In the raging fire, hold your head high and remain unyielding.

It is difficult to cultivate on the great road, but it is easy to burn it.

Thinking about Garuda's thousand years of fishing and ten thousand years of hard work, Sun Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is an opponent worthy of respect.

And perhaps, the best way to respect him is to be upright, win the battle, and let him go without regrets.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is extremely fast and flexible. Even if a powerful fusion comes at a later stage, it may not be possible to capture him within the Unfixed Wind Domain.

But it just so happens that Sun Hao, who has mastered the Uncertain Eight Winds Sword Intent, may be the only monk who can restrain the speed of the Garuda.

The Faxiang stretched out an arm, and the golden body dominated by Sun Hao's head jumped up and landed in the Faxiang's palm. The sword fingers in his hands were raised together, and he lightly scratched the ridge of the agarwood sword, and said in his mouth: "Gentle, desolate. , deep to the core, peaceful, and the four winds are upright..."

Dancing in the wind with sword, body floating with the wind.

There is no obstacle in the heart, and the wind moves the sky.

The eight winds return to their positions, and a sword is fixed in the area.

The huge magical power of the Dharma blessed Sun Hao's localized sword. Within a huge wind domain, the eight winds suddenly became still and the wind could not move, just like the localized area used by the Garuda to preserve its body. The wind is exactly the same.

For a moment, the Garuda, which was flying with the wind, was also affected by the localized wind, and its huge body involuntarily paused for a moment in the air.

At this moment, the three-headed and six-armed magical power captured the Xingtian witch soul, and Sun Hao threw his witch soul body onto the back of Dapeng Golden Wings.

At this moment, the four remaining hands of the magical power and Dharma Prime Minister made fists together and smashed against the wings of the Garuda.

While Dapeng felt his body pause for a moment, he suddenly discovered that various powerful attacks from his opponent were coming one after another. His purple-gold eyes flashed with light, and he quickly woke up from the state of being locked in the air. His wings flickered slightly. Shrinking, the body of the Garuda suddenly became smaller.

The huge fist of the magical power flew past his body. Amidst the huge air waves, the Garuda flew out diagonally, traveling with the wind without any damage.

When it comes to controlling wind power, Sun Hao is still not as good as Garuda, the darling of the wind. The Eight Winds Localized Wind Lock can only slightly restrict his movements, but it cannot harm his body.

But at this time, the Garuda, which was flying diagonally, felt something was wrong with its body.

The strong Xingtian battle body stood firmly on his back, and the powerful iron fist struck down with one punch, and his body began to fall downwards involuntarily.

The purple-gold eyes flashed with extremely angry light, and the Garuda looked up to the sky and hissed. Ever since he advanced to become the Garuda, no monk has ever been able to act wild on his back. But now, he was being ridden beneath him.

Above the sky, Sun Hao, who had three heads and six arms, opened his mouth and said loudly: "Brother Peng, you should be proud of me. Today you and I will fight. I will use the unparalleled sword bone, the Dharma form, the clone, and the Eight Fixed Wind Swords." , only with the Xingtian battle body can I suppress you, you should be proud..."

After saying that, the Dharma-Xiang magic power roared violently: "Dapeng, bow your head obediently."

Xing Tian Wu Po strode forward and stood on the head of the roc. With a roar from his belly button and mouth, he lowered his hands and pressed down violently.

The Golden-winged Dapeng neighed unwillingly, its body shook violently, and its head was raised high to resist the boundless power of Xingtian Wupo, but it refused to bow its head.

In the palm of the Dharma Prime Minister, Sun Hao's golden body moved, and the Agarwood Sword made another eight-wind localization strike, landing in this area. The body of the Garuda couldn't help but pause slightly.

The magical power reached out and pressed Xingtian Wupo's head. With a roar, Xingtian Wupo pressed down hard.

At the moment when the body was frozen, the top of the head was pressed down by a huge force. Sun Hao finally forced down the high head of Garuda.

The huge force exceeded the limit that Garuda could bear. Finally, Garuda could no longer hold on and was forcibly pushed down into the air.

With a bang, bursts of dust flew up from the ground, and the Garuda's huge head hit the ground deeply, smashing into a huge pit.

Xing Tian Wu Po stood on top of his head, waving his fists, constantly beating his chest, and howling wildly.

With his head pressed tightly to the ground, after the battle, Garuda's soul was quickly approaching the edge of collapse. A pair of purple-gold eyes flashed with a sad look. He was actually surrendered by someone, and was actually stood up by someone. Over the head, pressed against the ground.

I'm depreesed!

However, maybe the boy is right! He had used so many means that only a powerful monk could possess to catch him, and he could indeed be proud of himself.

The golden body, the Dharma form, the distraction incarnation, the sword of the eight winds and the body of the Xingtian witch soul, so many powerful and powerful methods are indeed enough to open my eyes and convince me.

With his head lying on the ground, Dapeng Garuda burst out laughing: "Good boy, I admit that you are great and that you are qualified to talk to me like this. It's a pity, it's a pity, my soul is about to be completely burned, and my body is about to Completely turned into a volcano, you worked so hard to catch me, but it was all in vain..."

The huge palm of the magical power pressed down on the head of Garuda.

Xing Tian Wu Po also looked up at his head and roared to the sky. Sun Hao's golden face showed a trace of pity and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, you don't know. There are 323 kinds of dissolving potions in the witch clan's potion technique." , each dissolving agent has a very different purpose in the process of dispensing medicine, and the colorful condensation liquid is refined by Sun Hao using special solvents..."

Dapeng Garuda was stunned for a moment.

Sun Hao's golden hand stretched forward and shouted: "Nengshen, Ninghun, come out."

The Golden-winged Dapeng fell to the ground and was stepped on by Sun Hao. Fire burst out from above his body. Xingtian Wupo stood in the flames, majestic, and suddenly stamped his right foot down: "Ah …”

Dapeng's purple-gold eyes instantly lost their divine light and dimmed, while on his forehead, a little bird only two feet long, burning with purple-gold light, flew towards him without being controlled by his body. Sun Hao's golden body fell on Sun Hao's golden palm.

Sun Hao's eyes showed compassion and he said softly: "Fellow Taoist, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Dapeng Garuda was unwilling to accept it, and laughed loudly: "Good boy, what can you do if you take it from me? Can you stop my remaining soul from burning spontaneously?"

After saying that, he shook his body slightly, and the purple-gold flames on his body instantly exploded.

Sun Hao smiled faintly: "Brother Peng's soul is composed of yin and yang. Spontaneous combustion is only caused by the yin and yang qi being too strong and difficult to balance. I use the sword of eight winds to immobilize the soul of fellow Taoist, and then use the yin and yang combination method to calm the yin and yang. , you are self-inflicted and self-defeating..."

As he spoke, he moved his hand, and two different techniques spilled out.

Dapeng's golden-winged bird soul was stunned and found that the purple-gold flame on his body had been extinguished and stopped burning.

The combination of yin and yang? Dapeng Golden Winged Bird shook his head violently and shouted loudly: "Damn it, your magic can't possibly regulate the yin and yang of my Dapeng Golden Wing clan! Boy, you lied, you will die..." (To be continued ~^~)