Chapter 798 Colorful birds

  Wang Hong's three Avatars cooperated tacitly with each other, even though they fought against twelve Avatars, they still could not remain undefeated.

  The battle between the two sides lasted for a day, and the gods of the Tiannv Palace coalition forces still failed to win.

   "Palace Master, why don't we go back to rescue the mountain gate first?" A deity-transforming monk from Tiannv Palace asked through sound transmission.

   "No, you only need to take the opportunity to kill this person today, and everything you lost can be easily regained. On the contrary, if you let him escape, you may not have a chance in the future."

  The Heavenly Lady Palace Master felt a little apprehensive when he thought of that powerful woman in red.

  She didn't know whether the woman in red would come back, but the best way was to kill Wang Hong first, so as to avoid future troubles.

   "As for the mountain gate, you don't have to worry. Elder Ji is in charge, and with the mountain guarding formation, no one can break it."

  Tiannvgong spoke confidently through voice transmission, and at the same time, the light of the feather fan in the air increased a bit, and more feather swords were shot at Wang Yi.

  His feather fan is a magic weapon passed down by the Tiannv Palace for tens of thousands of years. The main material in the feather fan is said to be obtained from the feathers of a fairy bird.

  Over the past tens of thousands of years, the masters of Tiannv Palace have used this fan to kill many powerful enemies.

  However, Wang Hong, who was on the opposite side, still only used the aura of heaven and earth to condense a spiritual shield with the avenue rune to deal with it.

   Blocked the countless feather swords shot from her feather fan.

   At this point, the Celestial Lady Palace Master realized that apart from being protected by a strong man like the woman in red, Wang Hong himself also has impressive strength.

  The Goddesses of the Allied Forces of the Tiannv Palace have tried many times to break through Wang Hong's defense, but to no avail.

  They didn't know what kind of monster Wang Hong was. With the strength of twelve of them, they couldn't break through its defense in one day.

   They dare to swear that Wang Hong is definitely the most defensive person he has seen in his thousands of years of practice.

   Moreover, wouldn't such a defense consume mana and consciousness? Everyone couldn't help but wonder.

  Normal people have a certain chance of being able to resist such a powerful attack and use some special supernatural powers or secret techniques.

  But the greater the power, the greater the mana consumption will naturally be. With the mana at the peak of the general transformation of the gods, it can be supported several times at most.

  But the person in front of him has been using this powerful law power for a day, but he is still alive and well.

  They didn't know that in order to defend against so many attacks, Wang Hong's own mana had been exhausted several times, and he relied on the spirit wine in the space to replenish it in time.

  Although the mana has been replenished in time, the consumed consciousness cannot be replenished so easily.

  He was also a little dizzy at this time, and he stood up with a will.

   Fortunately, Wang Yi's attacks are fierce, every blow has the power to kill, and Liu Changsheng's sneak attacks are always elusive, making it hard to guard against.

  The cooperation between Wang Yi and Liu Changsheng made the Tiannv Palace Allied Forces, the ancestors of the gods, no one dared to attack with all their strength.

  Suddenly, the tactic in the hands of the Tiannv palace master changed, and at the same time, a large ball of blood was sprayed out.

   After the Mistress of the Heavenly Lady spewed out this big mouthful of blood, her face instantly turned pale.

  But she didn't care about it at the moment, and then spurted out another mouthful of blood, which turned into runes under the guidance of his mana.

  As a large number of blood runes merged into the blood essence, the blood essence turned into a bird, flapped its wings, and threw it into the feather fan in the air.

  The lupine in the air absorbed the blood essence, and immediately burst into a dazzling light.

  After the light passed, the lupine disappeared, and a colorful bird appeared on the spot.

   "Junior! You woke up the old man? But what powerful opponent did you meet?"

   This colorful bird was able to speak human words, and asked the celestial maid in a proud tone.

   "The younger generation has the audacity to disturb the senior's sleep, please forgive me." Tiannvgong explained humbly at the moment.

   "It doesn't matter, as long as you remember to compensate the old man afterwards, this is the opponent?" The colorful bird said with a sideways glance at Wang Hong.

   "Senior Mingjian, it is this person." Tiannu Palace pointed at Wang Hong.

   "It's just a superficial application of the law, and it doesn't even have an entity. Wait for the old man to kill this beast with his wings."

  The colorful bird squinted at Wang Hong with disdain on his face.

  Then he saw light flowing around him, and the aura of heaven and earth around him rushed towards him violently.

   This endless spiritual power was condensed by him into a blue feather with sharp edges and countless mysterious runes flowing on it.

   "Call!"

   Following the scream of the colorful bird, the cyan feather turned into a sharp sword and shot towards Wang Hong quickly.

"Ding!"

  The cyan feathered sword was nailed to Wang Hong's spiritual shield, countless runes flowed and oscillated, and then countless cracks spread on the spiritual shield.

  In the end, the spirit shield couldn't support it, and it was completely broken into pieces, and then these pieces also turned into spirit energy and dissipated.

  The spirit shield that had not been broken by the cooperation of more than a dozen Huashen powerhouses with all their strength, could not hold on to even a single blow at this moment.

  The cyan feather sword did not stop after a successful blow, and continued to stab Wang Hong.

  Wang Hong sacrificed the silver knife the moment the cyan feather sword appeared.

  The moment the spirit shield shattered, a silver knife flashed out.

   The two rays of light, one green and one silver, collided, but there was no shocking movement, the two sides just touched each other.

   "You actually have a fairy weapon?"

  The cyan feathered sword flew back to the colorful bird and rotated slowly. There was a small gap on it, and the runes on it had dimmed a lot.

  The colorful birds stared solemnly at the cracked silver knife in front of Wang Hong, and after a while:

   "Scared the deity, it turned out to be a broken fairy weapon that doesn't even have a spirit."

   "Even if it is a broken fairy weapon, it is still a fairy weapon, more than enough to kill you."

  Wang Hong didn't know whether this spiritual weapon was mistaken for a fairy weapon by the colorful birds because he absorbed the spirit energy from the fairy mountain in space.

  Or because this object was originally a fairy weapon, it was only because the damage was too great and the spirit of the fairy was lost.

  As a cultivator who was born and bred in the Little Yuan Realm, he knew nothing about immortal weapons.

  Since the colorful bird recognizes it as a fairy artifact, it must have some understanding. Wang Hong hopes to get some useful information from the other party.

   Otherwise, with his fighting style in the past, he would definitely do it without talking nonsense.

   "Ignorant boy, this fairy weapon of yours is not even a fake fairy weapon. With its remaining power, it can last two attacks at most. What's the point of taking a few more blows from you?"

  Wang Hong analyzed from the speech of the colorful bird, even if the silver flying knife is regarded as a fairy weapon, it should only be regarded as a very low-level fairy weapon.

  But the attack of the silver knife should also be effective against the colorful birds.

   As for the remaining two powers, Wang Hong didn't care much about it. The knife was just a spiritual weapon when he picked it up.

   "Then let you bear a few blows first."

   Immediately, he raised his throwing knife again and slashed at the colorful birds.