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Volume 7 Chapter 5 Double-sided Eagle God(1/2)

A dazzling blue suddenly lit up, blocking Feng Keye's body, smashing the sword of flame to pieces.

It was a blue eye. To be precise, only half of it burst out from Feng Keye's forehead, blue as pure and deep as crystal.

Feng Zhaoyuan controlled the demon fire, and the six-colored lotus swung like a wheel, rushing towards Feng Keye like lightning.

The blue eyes immediately met the demon fire, and the demon fire suddenly surged. With a bang, the blue eyes were as if struck by lightning, shaking, and a few drops of blue liquid oozed out of the corners of the eyes.

Feng Keye shouted and fled out wildly.

Just as the general was about to take action, countless black cloaked people rushed into the cave to block his way. His blue eyes immediately caught up with Feng Keye. His dark blue eyelashes drooped, and he wrapped around Feng Keye like a snake, flying out of the cave.

Feng Zhaoyuan showed no mercy, and the demon fire rushed towards the people in the black cloak. The demon fire was like rolling magma, pouring all the way, and the people in the black cloak melted silently, without even the scum left.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Zhaoyuan rushed out of the cave, and his blue eyes were flying towards the ocean with Feng Keye.

His hand drew a moving array diagram in the air, and the demon fire swam out of the five-pointed star quickly. The next second, Feng Zhaoyuan had already appeared behind Feng Keye, and the demon fire attacked with all his strength!

The blue eyes burst out with dazzling light, colliding with the demon fire again,

The six-colored lotus flowers were filled with brilliance, blooming, and the blue eyes kept dripping liquid. Despite the protection of the blue light, Feng Keye was still in pain, making shrill screams, his body twitched, and blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils.

A sword of flame shot lightning, Zun pressed his hand between his eyebrows, and the sword of flame accurately hit Feng Keye's vest, the latter blew blood, sprinkling blood rain in the air.

The entire space seemed to be shaking the earth, the sea water in the distance rolled turbulently, a huge green wave was empty, green foam splashed on the beach, and a naked woman slowly walked out of the waves.

A wave bloomed from her hands and turned into a green goshawk. It spread its wings, held Feng Keye in one mouthful, and flew back to her shoulders.

The goshawk put down Feng Keye by the beach, turned into a wave, silently blending into the tide, and the blue eyes also retracted Feng Keye's forehead. He had long been unconscious and covered in blood, only breathing more than a dead person.

"She is that half of the soul!"

The thousand-year-old white fox screamed harshly.

This is an extremely beautiful girl with a concave and charming body, white skin, and an eye on her forehead, which is as green as there is no trace of variegation. Golden glowing feathers cover the top of her head, fluttering gently in the sea breeze.

Feng Zhaohara didn't say anything, and the demon fire quickly circled and rushed towards the girl.

The girl's eyes drooped, her lips squirmed, her hands clasped together on her chest, and made a gesture, which turned out to be a pure Tantric hand seal - the Unmoving Mingwang Seal.

A vague, majestic golden armored man appeared above the girl's head, holding a thick golden pestle in her hand, and suddenly hit the demon fire.

The demon fire trembled violently, the red lotus was beaten by the golden pestle and the black lotus squirted out, like a ghost robbing the soul, drowning the golden armored man.

The girl formed the Tantric handprint again, and a majestic golden lion jumped into the air and bit the demon fire fiercely.

"Tanish Lion Seal!"

The general shouted in surprise, just as Darawang said, the god Miribala was indeed well-versed in Tantric magic.

The black demon fire lotus was almost swallowed by the lion, and the green lotus immediately bloomed, and the flame suddenly grew, melting the golden lion.

The girl's hands changed one after another, and then formed the Tantric Treasure Vase Seal. The emperor general used the two to fight and turned into a ball of light and rushed towards Feng Keye at high speed.

The girl's face changed slightly, and the golden auve turned in the air, changing its direction, like a heavy mountain pressing towards the general.

Feng Zhaoyuan immediately seized the opportunity, formed a seal secret handprint with his left hand, covering the girl, and drew a moving array diagram in the air with his right hand. The next second, the person had appeared behind the girl like a ghost, shooting like a meteor.

The girl caught off guard and turned around quickly, about to make Tantric handprints again, her hands suddenly stopped, and the seal of the stars shone brightly, covering the four directions, making her movements like a frozen picture, pausing for a short moment.

With a "boom", the demon fire slammed the girl's vest. The latter's delicate body staggered and made an eagle-like cry. Feng Zhaoyuan formed the handprint of the demon plant secret surgery again, and his fists twisted and changed, like two sharp pliers, clamping the girl's neck hard.

These few attacks, such as the rise and fall of rabbits, seals, demon plants, demon fire, and movement, and a series of attacks were like thunder and thunder, almost using all Feng Zhaoyuan's unique skills.

"Knock", with both fists clamped, the girl's neck was as hard as steel, not like flesh and blood at all. On the contrary, Feng Zhaoyuan's fist was numb, and even Hera's secret magic trick actually failed on the girl.

In the air, the golden bottle shattered into pieces of golden light under the storm-like attack of the sword of flame.

The Lord will pounce on Feng Keye's lightning.

Snow cranes were flying, and the pure white crane shadows seemed to be visible. The wind shone the original form of the snow crane barrier. The air around it was like a copper wall, trapping the girl in the barrier.

The blue eyes broke out from Feng Keye's forehead again, and at the critical moment, they blocked the general.

The girl kept making a loud cry of an eagle, changing the Tantric handprints. Her hands were clasped and crossed with her ten fingers, her index fingers stretched out to meet, and her middle finger covered her index finger. A golden aperture rose from her head, spinning at a high speed, and crashed into the snow crane barrier.

Donkey Kong Wheel Seal!

With a "hiss", the snow crane barrier was knocked open, and the golden wheel continued to bombard violently, and the barrier was about to be broken.

"Boy, let's cooperate!"

The Thousand-year White Fox said sternly, both sides had the same intentions, and Feng Zhaoyuan immediately understood its meaning. The Demon Fire Lotus cut into the barrier, and the golden lotus flames flooded the golden wheel like a tide, covering the girl with the flow.

The girl dodged in a panic. In the snow crane barrier, the girl's actions were greatly restrained, and even a simple dodge movement was extremely difficult.

Fengzhaohara's fists twisted again, turning into giant pliers, clamping the girl like lightning.

A trace of cold ridicule appeared in the girl's green eyes, and her smile had not faded. A silver-white light suddenly lit up around her, as if the rolling Milky Way was pouring down, making the silver light shine on her face.

The fine white hair drilled out of Feng Zhaoyuan's skin. Feng Zhaoyuan transformed into a thousand-year-old white fox. His sharp claws stretched out his palms. With a "sniff", the claws were embedded in the girl's hard neck as hard as steel, and blood splattered.

The girl roared wildly, and before she could struggle, a bright red demon fire spurted out from the mouth of the thousand-year-old white fox, and blasted on her head, and golden eagle feathers flew away.

The attack was like lightning and thunder, suffocating. In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhaoyuan returned to his original form, and the demon fire lotus took turns to attack, and the snow-white lotus knocked the girl out and hit the barrier hard.

The thousand-year-old white fox appeared again, and his four claws were like hooks and rushed towards the girl.

The blue light flashed, and the blue eyes on the girl's forehead flew out. The thousand-year-old white fox hit the blue light and groaned, and the fine silver-white hair was burned by fire, charred black, but it still snarled with a sudden mouth, and its fangs bit the girl's shoulder and tore off a piece of bloody flesh.

The next second it was changed to Fengzhaoyuan.

The transparent demon fire lotus slowly blooms. Among the six-colored lotus, it has the slowest speed and the smallest shape, but it contains an extremely mysterious momentum, as if the world and the universe are all contained in small white flames.

The green eyes squeaked in the demon fire, and the miserable green liquid continued to seep out. Not far away, half of the blue eyes that were fighting fiercely with the general seemed to be sensed, and the blue light was dazzling, and it also made a squeaking strange cry.

Feng Keye, who was lying on the beach, suddenly his hands and feet squirmed and got up little by little. He was like a bloody man, his face was ferocious and twitching constantly, and his eyes became smaller and smaller, as if he was about to disappear from his face.

"Feng Keye is a little weird! He is afraid he will restore his memories of his previous life!"

The Thousand-year-old White Fox exclaimed.

The two eyes shot out brilliant lights in the air at the same time. The blue and green light gradually merged. With a loud bang, the earth shook, the sea water suddenly surged, huge waves surging, the entire sea level continued to rise, and the entire sea seemed to stand upright, whistling towards everyone.

The stormy waves rolled up, forcing the wind to shine on the earth. The general kept retreating. When the waves gradually calmed down, Feng Keye and the girl had disappeared without a trace.

Zhazha arrived at this time, and the three of them stared blankly at the endless sea, their hearts heavy. Unexpectedly, they were about to succeed, but in the end they let the other party run away.

The general sighed: "That girl is just half of Miribala's soul. It's so difficult. If the two souls are combined into one, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Feng Zhaoyuan was speechless. At present, Miribala was only familiar with the magic power of Tantric Buddhism. Once she was completely resurrected and the tantric Buddhism and the inherent evil power were integrated, she would probably suffer a hundred times if she wanted to take revenge.

"They were all seriously injured and must be still in the sea at this time."

The voice of the thousand-year-old white fox was anxious and uneasy. The three of them immediately agreed that Feng Zhaoyuan entered the sea to pursue Miribala, and Zazha responded by the sea. The general was responsible for searching for the surviving people wearing black cloaks and destroying the baby fruits that jumped on the hillside, so as not to be eaten by Feng Keye, and completely restore the memory of his previous life after being completely consumed.

With a "thump", the wind shines on the ground and jumps into the sea.

The color of the sea water has changed. The original blue and green colors have a clear boundary, but now they are integrated together, and the waves are so bright that they are almost weird.

Feng Zhaohara's arms strode hard, anxiously searching for the figures of the girl and Feng Keye.

The temperature around is hot and cold, sometimes it is as bright as day, sometimes it becomes dark as abyss, and countless strange algae are constantly swaying around, and colorful bubbles emerge, chasing each other in the sea water.

Feng Zhaohara secretly praised this space. The girl created this space. The god Miribala was like the Creator in the Bible story.

After searching for most of the day, Fengzhao never found anything. Even the thousand-year-old white fox could not sense the exact location of Miribala. They dissolved into the sea like a drop of water, and it was difficult to find any trace.

"This ocean is so vast."

Feng Zhaoyuan shook his head dejectedly and slowly floated over the Shanghai area.

On the beach, more than a dozen people wearing black cloaks were lying everywhere. They were the remaining survivors, moaning in pain. The wounds burned by the demon fire were very smooth and faintly shining with colorful colors. These people stared at the general and Zhaza, their eyes full of resentment.

Facing the general's inquiring eyes, Feng Zhaoyuan shook his head and his eyes fell on these people: "Is there any clue?"

The general said in a deep voice: "These people were originally some Tantric ascetics in northern Tibet. They were bewitched by Miribala and became its believers and minions."

"Mirepala is the honorary god of Tantric Buddhism. If you violate the honorary god, you will definitely receive the retribution you deserve."

A guy with a black cloak stood up, screamed wildly, and fell down.

“What should we do now?”

Zazha asked at a loss.

"Of course I keep searching until I find Feng Keye and Mirebala."

The general said without hesitation that a raging fire was lit on the hillside not far away, and the smelly black smoke rose from the hillside, and the baby fruit turned into ashes.

"No matter what the result is, we must be mentally prepared to fight the resurrected Mirebala."

Feng Zhaoyuan took a deep breath and his face was gloomy.

In the next few days, the three of them took turns to search the sea, but they still found nothing.

"Will Feng Keye be dead?"

Zaza crawled out of the sea, and his wet head kept dripping water: "Boss, your demon fire is so powerful. Those who were burned by the demon fire have died one after another these days. Feng Keye was seriously injured, and he might have been dissipated."

The general shook his head: "You underestimate Miribala's half soul too much. Although Feng Keye was just a mortal, he still contained the terrible power of Miribala's god, and he would never die so easily."

Feng Zhaohara sat by the beach, silent, the blue sea was extremely calm, so calm that it even made people feel heavy and depressed.

Feng Zhaoyuan suddenly felt an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.
To be continued...
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