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Chapter 1719

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Half the sky in the garden was dyed golden. It was an extremely huge golden bird. It looked like an eagle, but not an eagle. When it spread its golden wings, it seemed to cover half the sky.

Holy sh * t, could it be a Golden-Winged Roc? Zhou Wen remembered that he had seen a creature that resembled a Roc in the past, but it wasn't this huge or had such a terrifying aura.

Zhou Wen couldn't be sure if it was a Golden-Winged Roc, but one thing was certain. The golden-winged bird was at least at the Heaven realm. It might even be at the legendary Apocalypse stage.

I can't stay in this godforsaken place any longer. As Zhou Wen fought the pheasant, he rushed towards the stone chamber.

After fighting in the garden for so long, he failed to find any way out.

The sky above the garden looked like it had a blue sky and white clouds. His spatial powers weren't restricted, but when Zhou Wen wanted to use interstellar teleportation to leave, he realized that he couldn't contact the stars outside.

The garden seemed to have no end. No matter which direction he scanned, he could only see an endless garden.

The pheasant was smarter than Zhou Wen imagined. It clearly saw through Zhou Wen's intentions and stopped fighting him. Instead, it blocked the stone chamber's entrance and blocked his only way out.

The stone chamber had a spatial restriction, so he could only force his way in. Zhou Wen gritted his teeth as the Great Brahma armor on his body swirled with a dark light, erupting with unparalleled destructive power. Accompanied by Zhou Wen's fist, he slammed it at the pheasant blocking the door.

Although Great Brahma's speed was inferior to the pheasant's, its destructive power wasn't inferior to the pheasant's. Zhou Wen wanted to forcefully blast the pheasant away and rush into the stone chamber to escape.

The pheasant was very stubborn. Despite knowing that its strength was inferior to Zhou Wen's, it refused to dodge. It even wanted to forcefully stop Zhou Wen.

Just as Zhou Wen was secretly delighted that his fist was about to strike the pheasant, a golden light suddenly rose in front of him. The resplendent golden-winged bird appeared behind the pheasant. A pair of golden sculpture-like wings bent downwards to protect the pheasant's body.

Boom!

The destructive power struck the golden wings, but not a single feather was damaged. The golden-winged bird's body seemed to be stronger than the pheasant's.

"After hitting the young, the old comes. Junior Brother, take care. I'll be leaving first." Liu Yun shouted before burrowing into the hole in a flash and slipping away without looking back.

Zhou Wen lamented inwardly. From the looks of it, the white pheasant was most likely the golden-winged bird's fledgling. If a fledgling was already so terrifying, there was no need to mention the golden-winged bird. Just its speed and defense made Zhou Wen lose the desire to fight.

The golden-winged bird was clearly infuriated by Zhou Wen's punch. It raised its head and let out a bird cry. The golden light on its body trembled as it spread its wings that blotted out the sky. It was about to flap at Zhou Wen with a terrifying aura.

Zhou Wen was already prepared to fight with all his might. The blackhole-like wheel of light behind the Great Brahma armor spun as though it was connected to hell.

Just as the battle was about to break out, he suddenly heard an ear-piercing and unpleasant cry.

When the golden-winged bird heard the cry, it suddenly stopped flapping its wings and slowly retreated.

What does it want? Zhou Wen frowned as he looked at the pheasant and the golden-winged bird on its back.

The pheasant was still calling out strangely at the golden-winged bird. The golden-winged bird took a few steps back and suddenly did something that nearly made Zhou Wen's eyeballs pop out.

It actually bowed its head in front of the pheasant. From the looks of it, it was extremely reverent towards the pheasant. It didn't look like a mother treating her child, but like a subject bowing to a monarch.

The pheasant was still angrily shouting at the golden-winged bird that was bowing its head in front of it. Its arrogant manner made it look like a slave owner was insulting its slave.

The golden-winged bird lay there motionless. No matter how the pheasant cursed it, it remained indifferent, as though it was only right for the pheasant to treat it this way.

Heavens! What's going on? The golden-winged bird is very similar to the legendary Golden-Winged Roc. Even if it's not a Golden-Winged Roc, it's at least a Heaven-realm existence. In terms of combat strength, it's above the pheasant. Why is it so respectful to the pheasant? Zhou Wen was dumbfounded.

The pheasant seemed to have enough cursing. Then, it turned to look at Zhou Wen. In the next second, it pounced over, looking like it wanted to skin Zhou Wen alive.

Zhou Wen had no choice but to fight the pheasant again. To its dismay, the Golden-Winged Roc blocked the stone chamber's door, preventing Zhou Wen from having a chance to rush in again.

What the hell is this pheasant? Zhou Wen was puzzled.

The pheasant's combat strength was clearly inferior to the golden-winged bird, but the golden-winged bird was so respectful of it. Apart from its natural bloodline and racial advantage, Zhou Wen really couldn't think of why the golden-winged bird would fear the pheasant.

Could it be that this pheasant is a real phoenix? Zhou Wen couldn't help but suspect.

In some myths, it was said that the phoenix had once given birth to Wisdom King Peacock and the Golden-Winged Roc. If that golden-winged bird was really a Roc, then the only thing that could make the Golden-Winged Roc bow its head in terms of bloodline and race was probably the phoenix. Even Wisdom King Peacock couldn't do it.

However, no matter how he looked at it, the white bird in front of him looked like a pheasant, not the legendary supreme god of birds, the phoenix.

On second thought, Zhou Wen realized that it wasn't impossible to accept it. The chick he raised was also a phoenix species. Ignoring the fact that it didn't look like one when it was young, it didn't look like one now.

They were both phoenix species, but the chick's level was clearly not as high as the pheasant's. This made Zhou Wen suspect that the chick's phoenix bloodline wasn't pure.

Could it be that a real phoenix species actually looks like a pheasant? Zhou Wen thought to himself.

The pheasant constantly attacked Zhou Wen. From the looks of it, it was determined to kill Zhou Wen personally before giving up.

After the golden-winged bird was reprimanded by the pheasant, although it had no intention of attacking Zhou Wen again, it kept staring at him covetously.

From the looks of it, as long as the pheasant suffered any damage, it would immediately rush over and tear Zhou Wen to pieces.

From the looks of it, it's time to use the true power of Great Brahma. Regardless of whether you are a real phoenix species or not, I'll kill you first. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. You were the one who wanted to die. The Small Perfection of Wisdom Sutra in Zhou Wen's body circulated crazily as the Great Brahma armor on his body became more mysterious and unfathomable. The black hole halo behind him didn't change in size, but it seemed to devour everything nearby.

All living beings are equal … Zhou Wen stood in the garden like a Buddha. Facing the pheasant's pecking, he slowly closed his eyes and let out strange syllables that sounded like Buddha's voice in the sky.

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