My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

But for Jinpeng Thunder Eagle, those arrows and spears are nothing at all!

As a sacred beast with a rough skin and thick flesh, after absorbing the blood of Emperor Jiuque's Dapeng, its defensive power has long been a terrifying improvement!

Those iron weapons that don't cover the vitality can't pierce its defense at all!

It let out an angry roar, and finally aimed its gaze at the heavenly elder!

Only a high-ranking expert can break its defense and make it feel uncomfortable.

"Good, old human bastard! How dare you poke my ass! See if I can't kill you!"

The angry Jinpeng Thunder Eagle aimed at the old man of the day, and the bird's beak pecked at it!

That day the master of the rank turned pale, and with the blow just now, he used nearly 90% of his power, and he didn't cause any harm to this holy beast?

Is this holy beast still a holy beast?

Even the high-level sacred beasts can't be so strong in defense!

He couldn't think of killing this heavenly master, Jinpeng Thunder Eagle's defensive power was strong because of the purification of the blood!

Purifying the bloodline not only raises its upper limit of potential, but also increases its abilities in all aspects!

Although the class is still in the sacred beast, whether it is attack power or defensive power, Jinpeng Thunder Eagle is comparable to ordinary primary sacred beasts!

He is a Tier 6 Tianyuan Master who wants to cause fatal injuries to Jinpeng Thunder Eagles. Qingtian has a big dream in the day!

"Blasting palm!" The white-clothed old man hurriedly pushed out with two palms, and as he waved his palms, bursts of Yuan force shot towards Jinpeng laser carving!

Jinpeng Thunder Eagles do not hide, but the seemingly soft feathers glow with metallic luster in an instant, looking extremely hard!

The violent power slapped its feathers, not even a single piece of hair can be knocked down!

During the battle alone, Yun Qingyan had already taken advantage of the arrow rain to become smaller, running Jingyun steps to sprint down the stage, and the figure drew a red trace in the sky!

Her goal is nothing else, it is Bei Yanrui who is guarded by the old man in white.

All this happened so suddenly that everyone unexpectedly!

No one would have thought that Yun Qingyan would forcefully break through that arrow rain and directly attack Bei Yanrui!

"Guardian!" When the first person who reacted yelled out loudly, Yun said lightly and approached Bei Yanrui!

"Ah!" With a scream of pain, Bei Yanrui, who had not reacted enough, saw the limbs of Bei Yanrui limp, and his whole body instantly fell to the ground.

"You!" Unexpectedly, the white-clothed old man was about to split, but was surrounded by Jinpeng Thunder Eagles.

Yun Qingyan stepped on Bei Yanrui and scanned his eyes coldly, a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Who dares to come up?"

Those soldiers who were about to step forward looked at the people at Yun Qingyan's feet, scrupulousness flashed in their eyes, they just surrounded Yun Qingyan and did not dare to step forward.

A joke, the prince is still at her feet, what happened, who will take care of it?

Everyone was stunned and watched this scene in horror.

Even in the Yuanzhe Continent, the status of the royal family is not particularly noble in front of the powerful Yuanzhe, and it will not be trampled on the soles of the feet so miserably, right?

This cloud speaks lightly and acts too wildly! Simply lunatic!

"Ah!" At the same time, the old man of that rank had been stabbed to fly by Jin Peng's thunder carving. The sharp beak pecked out several blood holes directly on him, and he muttered, "Peck you, peck you to death! Dare to poke! Your shameless human **** with Uncle Jin Lei's ass!"