Chapter 170 Thousand Eagle Souls (Twice Updated for Now)

Chapter 170 Thousand Eagle Souls (Two updates for now...)

Inside the tent.

There was silence.

Fang Yang grabbed a piece of Soul Eagle Marrow and was about to refine it.

"Soul Path, Slave Path..."

"I didn't expect that I would be so talented and destined on this path."

"If the Kunpeng path can also be so smooth, then I would really be very lucky."

Fang Yang smiled slightly.

Immediately, he gently urged his true essence.

The next moment, behind him, a Yin-Yang fish picture slowly emerged.

This Yin-Yang fish picture is not the usual black and white, but red and purple.

Red represents the Fire Eagle form.

Purple represents the Thunder Carp form.

When the Fire Eagle turns into a Peng bird and the Thunder Carp turns into a Kun fish, then it will be the time for him to transform into the Kunpeng spirit body.

Just at this moment, the Carp Eagle God Feathers of Fang Yang's Kongqiao Zhenyuan Sea burst into divine light, suppressing the Soul Eagle Marrow.

A streak of red-purple light appeared on his hand and flowed towards the Soul Eagle Marrow.

The next moment, the Soul Eagle Marrow turned into a ball of white smoke and disappeared.

Refined in an instant!

Such a refining speed is too terrifying, far beyond the reach of ordinary third-level practitioners.

The first Soul Eagle Marrow, the second Soul Eagle Marrow, and the third Soul Eagle Marrow.

After a few breaths, Fang Yang finished refining the three Soul Eagle Marrows.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a swelling feeling, he was almost flying.

No, not just, he really flew.

His soul has left his body and left his body.

Just like the last time he condensed into the Hundred Eagle Souls, he looked at the mirror again and observed the appearance of his soul.

He stood in the void, standing upright like a spear or a sword.

His face was still as handsome as before, but with a bit more sharpness.

And the thick white hair was casually draped over his shoulders.

The biggest change is the pair of wide white feather wings.

This time, the white feather wings are no longer just skeletons. On the white feather wings, the feathers are dense and each one is like a sword.

Thousand Eagle Soul!

"Thousand Eagle Soul, thousand times soul..." Fang Yang smiled.

He was thinking whether he should touch on the formation a little bit.

Because he is a thousand times soul, he has such confidence.

Of course, he will not go deep, that is, he does not pursue the merging of slave formations, but just allows the eagle group to set up a simple formation.

For example, the most basic and simplest first-level formation - the fireball formation.

...

Rest for a night.

Fang Yang and the other two set off again.

Perhaps because the black Kun failed to cover the moon, the sky in the inheritance place of the Black Moon Great Sage changed again.

It is no longer a long night here, but like other areas of Xuanyu Fudi, there are clear day and night.

In the early morning, the mountains are damp and cold, with a hint of chill.

On the way to Xuankun Guiyuan, Fang Yang's mentality was not as joyful as he had imagined, but rather cautious.

Indeed, if he refined the heart of the Black Moon Water Kun, then his progress in achieving the Kunpeng spirit body could be said to have been pushed to one-third of the extent, which was quite remarkable.

But he did not forget the fortune that was displayed before he obtained the Black Moon Vine Spirit.

[Middle-upper fortune, when the black Kun phantom appears in the bright moon, run to the north end of Guanlin to get a fourth-level opportunity, which can be expanded later, and there is no risk or trouble before the expansion, auspicious. ]

It can be expanded later, and there is no risk or trouble before the expansion.

In other words, there will be risks and troubles after the expansion?

It is worth mentioning that now, this opportunity has not been expanded.

Based on previous experience, Fang Yang guessed that when he was near Xuankun Guiyuan, the light ball in his mind would appear with handwriting.

"Buzz..."

"Buzz..."

While Fang Yang was thinking, they had unknowingly walked to a dark forest.

In the forest, there were pairs of green eyes spying.

Fang Yang looked over and found that it was a group of bush leopards.

Bush leopards are fierce beasts of the wood path school, and their race limit is the third-order intermediate realm.

This fierce beast has a slender body, like a branch, and its hair is dark green. It can draw the power of plants and trees to trap and kill the enemy.

"Look, still looking?"

Fang Yang blew a breath and pinched the seal of "Slave Spirit Art".

Faintly, a handsome feathered figure appeared behind him. That was his Thousand Eagle Soul!

At this moment, under the gaze of the uncle and sister, the flying eagles flying in the sky quickly formed a formation with the white-feathered eagle as the center of the formation.

This group of flying eagles formed a huge but extremely simple first-order elemental formation - the fireball formation!

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

The white-feathered eagle screamed and flapped its wings, and frantically beat out fireballs under its wings.

Its frequency was extremely fast, as if its own blood power would never stop.

Not to mention, although it was only the simplest and most basic Yuan array, it also made the White-Feathered Eagle undergo a transformation.

Under the violent attack of the White-Feathered Eagle, one bush leopard after another died and fell.

Even the bush leopard beast king fled in panic under the attack of the White-Feathered Eagle.

Gradually, the forest was full of fireballs, ignited with flames, and burned fiercely.

"Is this the Thousand Eagle Soul? It is indeed extraordinary." Fang Min's eyes flickered, staring at her cousin Fang Yang.

In her perspective, Fang Yang's face became like a flying eagle, and he was more aggressive.

Uncle Fang did not delve too much into Fang Yang, but just glanced around and raised his vigilance.

Outside the forest.

Many practitioners heard the eagles and leopards roaring, and immediately looked up.

And when they saw the eagles forming a simple fireball formation, they were shocked.

"Isn't that white-feathered eagle Fang Yang's battle pet?"

"Wait... that's a formation. It's unbelievable that Fang Yang has already condensed a thousand times the soul?!"

"Hiss, he's growing too fast. Even with the accumulation of resources, not everyone can endure the pain of soul tempering."

"He's less than twenty years old, and he can condense a thousand times the soul. What kind of will is this."

"Ridiculous, isn't it the help of Miss Mori Er?"

"I think so too. With the strength of the Fang family, even if Fang Yang is fifty years old, I'm afraid he can't condense a thousand times the soul..."

Everyone talked about it and expressed their own opinions.

Among this group of people, Hong Qishang had a complicated expression.

At this moment, Hong Qishang was following his cousin.

When he saw the flying eagle formation in the sky in the distance, he was shocked.

He never thought that the method of "slave formation merging" that he casually proposed at the beginning would actually be successfully performed by Fang Yang.

Although it was only the simplest first-level elemental formation, it also showed how outstanding Fang Yang's talent was in the way of slaves and formations.

It can only be said that a deep foundation of soul can support all kinds of complex killing moves and magic.

"Thousand Eagle Soul, what an incredible talent... It's a pity that you don't know how to follow the way of slaves or souls." Hong Qishang sighed regretfully.

Now Fang Yang has caught up with him.

Even in some aspects, he is better than him, a slave practitioner.

After thinking about it, Hong Qishang finally decided not to meet Fang Yang first.

Under his gaze, the eagles flew away, dissipated, and returned to the beast bag.

And the traces of Fang Yang and others gradually disappeared.