Here, there are all the heroes of the younger generation. Everyone stood up and looked forward to this battle in their hearts.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is like a demon god, which makes many people in the younger generation afraid. Few people dare to fight him, and now they are going to face off against the Doomsday Holy Body.
Ye Fan has not much life, and the end of the world is approaching, but his power is in full swing. If he dies due to the wounds of the Great Dao, it will be a bit dull.
Now, he will fight with the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, which will most likely be the last battle, and it will end successfully. Whether it wins or loses, it will be the ultimate battle.
This birdman is so arrogant and deserves to get cramps and bones!The black emperor bared his teeth.
I won't let you go, you dog!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King swept his eyes coldly.
I hope your methods are as strong as you said.Ye Fan had a cold smile on his lips.
Don't worry, I will cut off your life path with my own hands and destroy your soul.The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were full of aggressiveness.
Ye Fan stared at him and said nothing more. Now he had only one battle.
Please come and watch the battle!King Jinying Xiaopeng smiled and sent a message to the saints present and the saints.
How can I miss such a stunning battle? I will definitely go.The Son of Fluctlight nodded.
Feng Huáng also smiled faintly, walked over gracefully, and said: Looking forward to this battle!
Zhao Fa laughed and said: I can’t wait!
Then let’s go. Today I will end the life of the Holy Body and offer his holy blood to you to taste!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was flying indiscriminately, his magicality and murderous intent were revealed.
Then let’s fight!Ye Fan only had these four words, so he rose into the air first, like a god, flying outside the Eight Hundred Gods Island.
Such people are all young descendants of the supreme sect, and there are many saints and saints. They can't help but attract attention. Many people are looking forward to it, and they attract the attention of some older people.
Their speed was very fast, and soon they flew out of the Eight Hundred Gods Island and rushed towards a lush mountain range in the distance. It was impossible to fight the decisive battle in the Wind Tribe.
It was noon at this time, and the scorching sun was like a stove, sprinkling hot light in the sky, and the vicious beams of light were scorching the earth.
They were more than 500 miles away from the Wind Clan Divine Island, and then they stopped. There were endless mountains below, with many valleys and undulating gullies, which were a very primitive area.
The sky was full of monks, all staring at the two people in the field. This was the focus battle. The two top young masters had already had conflicts and did not break out until today.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has long been famous for his younger generation. He is an extremely wild genius of the demon clan. Everyone knows his strength. The great halberd is aimed at, and the heroes dare not defeat him.
Ye Fan has been famous all over the world for nearly a year and is not known to everyone earlier. It can be said that he is a powerful figure who suddenly soared into the sky, but he is extremely powerful.
Since his birth, everything he has experienced and done has had a great impact, and it has become a trend of coming from behind, and everyone in the younger generation has known it.
The sun shines down, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is as if it is made of gold, shining with a brilliant brilliance. His golden hair is very dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.
His eyes were serene and demon wild, like two lightning shot out from hell, penetrated into the soul of the man, devouring his mind and murderous intent.
A golden holy sword appeared in his hand, which was extremely huge, dozens of feet long, hanging downward, almost touching the peak of a great mountain below. The murderous aura it exhaled made the leaves in the mountains fly and wither.
On the other side, Ye Fan stood calmly, standing in the void, with his black hair dancing lightly, his eyes clear, motionless, and looking at his opponent calmly and calmly.
The invisible murderous thoughts stirred between the two. Before the war started, it was already like falling into an ice cellar, with both body and mind cold, and powerful fighting spirit and terrible murderous aura were everywhere.
Click!
Below, a mountain could not bear it, and the top of the mountain cracked. Due to the terrible murderous thought, several large cracks appeared, making the scene scary.
boom!
The second mountain peak, dozens of huge rocks on it, then the top of the mountain collapsed, the rocks penetrated the sky, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a dullness.
This is caused by a powerful murderous intent. If someone enters the field, he will definitely be crushed into flesh paste. This is a confrontation with murderous thoughts, the most terrifying thing, and it will be destroyed at any time.
In the endless mountains, many beasts were frightened and fled to all directions, in chaos, and many beasts were even crawling on the ground in fright, trembling.
Flutter
Many birds soared into the sky, trying to leave this terrible place, but as soon as they rushed into the air, they suddenly shattered and turned into blood flowers after blood.
On the spot, both body and spirit were destroyed, nothing was left, only blood mist was circling between the two, and the murderous intent was like a knife, killing all tangible lives, and everyone who entered was destroyed.
These two people are so terrible. They have reached this level of fighting. Although they have never taken action, they are better than attacking!
There are really not many people who can compete with them...
At this moment, the Golden-winged Little Phang moved. He let out a clear roar. The mountains were in great turmoil, the trees were shaking, the leaves withered, and the endless mountains were filled with solemn and murderous aura.
Hundreds of eight thousand swords!
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King showed off a unique skill when he came up. His body was full of golden light, and he burst into dazzling light, and thousands of terrifying golden sword lights shot out.
The murderous aura made the heaven and earth tremble. The infinite holy sword slashed out at one go, shattering the void. The pillars of heaven and earth seemed to collapse, destroying withering and rotting.
boom!
There were no more or less, and there were a total of 108,000 holy swords, each of which was a hundred feet long, standing in the void, and then slashing down immediately.
This is no longer a sword light, it has turned into a sea of holy swords. The golden terrifying storm has submerged everything, swept forward and destroyed all obstacles.
This is the supreme magic technique that the Tianpeng clan is born with. Even if it faces thousands of troops, it can be wiped out and attacked without any difference!
Not to mention that they are all hitting one person at this time. This power is unimaginable, like the end of the world and the collapse of heaven and earth.
The hundred eight thousand holy swords, the sword light they swallowed and spit out turned into an ocean, devouring everything, sweeping everything, and possessing billions of divine power!
boom!
Every sword light was like a flood, extremely terrifying, causing the people watching the battle from afar to cool down. How can the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King be so powerful?
He is worth thousands of troops alone. How many people can take this amazing and powerful young generation?Even the saint-level figures must have a grudge!
Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. In the past, he had fought against the supreme magic of 108,000 swords. At that time, he used the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things to defend and extinguished it with the terrifying black fire in the Lihuo God Furnace. Otherwise, it would be difficult to crack at the time.
Now, he faced it again, but lost the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things and the God of Lihuo Furnace, and he could only fight on his own!
boom!
In his sea of wheels, lightning and thunder roared, and endless golden oceans rushed out, drowning him and blocking the sea of swords outside!
Click!
There was the initial breath of heaven and earth, and above the golden sea of suffering, there were endless thunder and lightning dancing, covering Ye Fan, as if he was creating the world.
He stood with a green lotus, his clothes fluttered, and he calmly faced the hundred eight thousand holy swords, blocking this supreme magic that could kill the saint's son with his body.
Ah... The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared, his golden hair seemed to be burning, waving his vast magic power and coming forward.
His eyes were like a sky sword, shooting through the void. He was like a demon god, and he was unstoppable. He held the only holy sword in his hand. It was formed by the holy blood of the Tianpeng clan itself, and he was called immortal!
Ye Fan, I want to kill your soul!
The breeze roared in the sky, and he slashed down with the holy sword, his qi and blood soared into the sky, roaring and roaring, and endless mountains were shaking.
clang!, clang!, clang!...
One hundred eight thousand swords slashed into the golden sea of suffering, turning into golden heavenly rocs, tearing the world apart, and rushing to Ye Fan. This is the supreme offensive.
Everyone was stunned. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was indeed capable of looking down on the younger generation. He actually attacked the holy sword into the vision of the holy body. What a sharp and powerful attack?!
One hundred and eight thousand heavenly rocs were covered with the sky and the earth, all of which were made of gold, each of which was ferocious, with unparalleled magical martial arts, spreading its wings to break the sky and the earth, and swinging its claws to break the void.
With an extremely powerful attack, the divine rocs scattered across the golden sea of suffering, and the sound of rocs was about to collapse the sky, which was so shocking that the people were shattered.
If others were to die, they would undoubtedly die. They were attacked by so many golden divine penis and could not turn the world back, but Ye Fan was different, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
I want to kill you to despair!
He stood with a green lotus, his whole body was covered with electric light, and the golden blood qi soared into the sky, with a loud bang, and he closed the sky with a golden sea of bitterness.
Then, Ye Fan started to move like lightning, holding the green lotus in his hand, and killing the endless golden heavenly penis!
The green lotus is like green smoke, and it is misty in Ye Fan's hands, shaking out green shadows, but it is extremely terrifying, killing all living things.
Ye Fan's movement was too fast, and Wuruo took action. The green lotus was as sharp as a knife, cutting a Tianpeng open, and blood splashed. He rushed towards the next one without stopping.
puff!, puff!...
He held the green lotus in his hand and kept slashing. Tianpeng's head fell continuously, and Tianpeng's huge corpses fell one after another to the sky.
This is the real blood, which was used by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Yunsheng Holy Sword Blood Sacrifice, and turned into an immortal 18,000 swords, but at this moment, it was constantly killed by Ye Fan.
The sea of bitterness of the Holy Body is golden, very different from ours, and can transform into an invincible defensive vision... Many people in the distance were surprised.
Ah... The golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared, his majestic body treading on the sky, and his golden air waves soared into the sky, like a demon saint resurrected!
He waved the golden holy sword in his hand and launched the fiercest offensive. All the Tianpengs who were trapped in the golden sea of suffering were hissing, burning, turning into endless kills!
However, in the golden sea of suffering, Ye Fan was like an absolute master, with thunder and lightning surrounding him, as if he was opening up the world.
He was unshakable, and all the golden heavenly penis were difficult to approach, and he kept killing him, with one blow, one corpse, one blow, one blood mist.
It can be clearly seen that one after another of the Divine Phang's corpses fell, fell into the golden sea of suffering, and were constantly being killed.
OK, this is the holy sword raised by the birdman with his essence and blood. Although it is said to be immortal, being cut off like this will damage his vitality!The big black dog barked.
The golden sea of bitterness was dyed red by blood, and countless corpses of Tianpeng floated, making a tragic scene.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold, like Shura's resurrection, black hair danced, holding a drop of blood in his hands, ruthlessly slaughtered, and a total of 18,000 Tianpengs were killed by him.
boom!
The last shock, the golden sea of bitterness surged. Ye Fan stood with the green lotus, his clothes were not stained with blood, and he was calm and unwavering, like a god picking flowers, shouting: What else do you have? Just use it, I will kill you clean today!
In the distant sky, everyone was shocked. One hundred eight thousand swords were used to kill the Holy Son, but they were all killed by Ye Fan, and the essence and blood of Tianpeng were evaporated!
Although the Holy Son of Fluctlight's face was calm, his heart was still a little shaken, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Feng Huáng was very surprised. He did not expect that Ye Fan's methods would go against the will of heaven and actually broke 18,000 swords like this.
The faces of the Purple Mansion Saint Son and Zhao Fa were a little stiff. They asked themselves that they could not kill 18,000 divine penins like this, and their hearts were shocked.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King had messy hair, his eyes were as impatient as a knife, his bloodthirst and wildness were fully revealed, and he said in a cold voice: I have my own means to destroy you!
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is like a demon god, which makes many people in the younger generation afraid. Few people dare to fight him, and now they are going to face off against the Doomsday Holy Body.
Ye Fan has not much life, and the end of the world is approaching, but his power is in full swing. If he dies due to the wounds of the Great Dao, it will be a bit dull.
Now, he will fight with the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, which will most likely be the last battle, and it will end successfully. Whether it wins or loses, it will be the ultimate battle.
This birdman is so arrogant and deserves to get cramps and bones!The black emperor bared his teeth.
I won't let you go, you dog!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King swept his eyes coldly.
I hope your methods are as strong as you said.Ye Fan had a cold smile on his lips.
Don't worry, I will cut off your life path with my own hands and destroy your soul.The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were full of aggressiveness.
Ye Fan stared at him and said nothing more. Now he had only one battle.
Please come and watch the battle!King Jinying Xiaopeng smiled and sent a message to the saints present and the saints.
How can I miss such a stunning battle? I will definitely go.The Son of Fluctlight nodded.
Feng Huáng also smiled faintly, walked over gracefully, and said: Looking forward to this battle!
Zhao Fa laughed and said: I can’t wait!
Then let’s go. Today I will end the life of the Holy Body and offer his holy blood to you to taste!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was flying indiscriminately, his magicality and murderous intent were revealed.
Then let’s fight!Ye Fan only had these four words, so he rose into the air first, like a god, flying outside the Eight Hundred Gods Island.
Such people are all young descendants of the supreme sect, and there are many saints and saints. They can't help but attract attention. Many people are looking forward to it, and they attract the attention of some older people.
Their speed was very fast, and soon they flew out of the Eight Hundred Gods Island and rushed towards a lush mountain range in the distance. It was impossible to fight the decisive battle in the Wind Tribe.
It was noon at this time, and the scorching sun was like a stove, sprinkling hot light in the sky, and the vicious beams of light were scorching the earth.
They were more than 500 miles away from the Wind Clan Divine Island, and then they stopped. There were endless mountains below, with many valleys and undulating gullies, which were a very primitive area.
The sky was full of monks, all staring at the two people in the field. This was the focus battle. The two top young masters had already had conflicts and did not break out until today.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has long been famous for his younger generation. He is an extremely wild genius of the demon clan. Everyone knows his strength. The great halberd is aimed at, and the heroes dare not defeat him.
Ye Fan has been famous all over the world for nearly a year and is not known to everyone earlier. It can be said that he is a powerful figure who suddenly soared into the sky, but he is extremely powerful.
Since his birth, everything he has experienced and done has had a great impact, and it has become a trend of coming from behind, and everyone in the younger generation has known it.
The sun shines down, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is as if it is made of gold, shining with a brilliant brilliance. His golden hair is very dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.
His eyes were serene and demon wild, like two lightning shot out from hell, penetrated into the soul of the man, devouring his mind and murderous intent.
A golden holy sword appeared in his hand, which was extremely huge, dozens of feet long, hanging downward, almost touching the peak of a great mountain below. The murderous aura it exhaled made the leaves in the mountains fly and wither.
On the other side, Ye Fan stood calmly, standing in the void, with his black hair dancing lightly, his eyes clear, motionless, and looking at his opponent calmly and calmly.
The invisible murderous thoughts stirred between the two. Before the war started, it was already like falling into an ice cellar, with both body and mind cold, and powerful fighting spirit and terrible murderous aura were everywhere.
Click!
Below, a mountain could not bear it, and the top of the mountain cracked. Due to the terrible murderous thought, several large cracks appeared, making the scene scary.
boom!
The second mountain peak, dozens of huge rocks on it, then the top of the mountain collapsed, the rocks penetrated the sky, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a dullness.
This is caused by a powerful murderous intent. If someone enters the field, he will definitely be crushed into flesh paste. This is a confrontation with murderous thoughts, the most terrifying thing, and it will be destroyed at any time.
In the endless mountains, many beasts were frightened and fled to all directions, in chaos, and many beasts were even crawling on the ground in fright, trembling.
Flutter
Many birds soared into the sky, trying to leave this terrible place, but as soon as they rushed into the air, they suddenly shattered and turned into blood flowers after blood.
On the spot, both body and spirit were destroyed, nothing was left, only blood mist was circling between the two, and the murderous intent was like a knife, killing all tangible lives, and everyone who entered was destroyed.
These two people are so terrible. They have reached this level of fighting. Although they have never taken action, they are better than attacking!
There are really not many people who can compete with them...
At this moment, the Golden-winged Little Phang moved. He let out a clear roar. The mountains were in great turmoil, the trees were shaking, the leaves withered, and the endless mountains were filled with solemn and murderous aura.
Hundreds of eight thousand swords!
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King showed off a unique skill when he came up. His body was full of golden light, and he burst into dazzling light, and thousands of terrifying golden sword lights shot out.
The murderous aura made the heaven and earth tremble. The infinite holy sword slashed out at one go, shattering the void. The pillars of heaven and earth seemed to collapse, destroying withering and rotting.
boom!
There were no more or less, and there were a total of 108,000 holy swords, each of which was a hundred feet long, standing in the void, and then slashing down immediately.
This is no longer a sword light, it has turned into a sea of holy swords. The golden terrifying storm has submerged everything, swept forward and destroyed all obstacles.
This is the supreme magic technique that the Tianpeng clan is born with. Even if it faces thousands of troops, it can be wiped out and attacked without any difference!
Not to mention that they are all hitting one person at this time. This power is unimaginable, like the end of the world and the collapse of heaven and earth.
The hundred eight thousand holy swords, the sword light they swallowed and spit out turned into an ocean, devouring everything, sweeping everything, and possessing billions of divine power!
boom!
Every sword light was like a flood, extremely terrifying, causing the people watching the battle from afar to cool down. How can the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King be so powerful?
He is worth thousands of troops alone. How many people can take this amazing and powerful young generation?Even the saint-level figures must have a grudge!
Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. In the past, he had fought against the supreme magic of 108,000 swords. At that time, he used the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things to defend and extinguished it with the terrifying black fire in the Lihuo God Furnace. Otherwise, it would be difficult to crack at the time.
Now, he faced it again, but lost the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things and the God of Lihuo Furnace, and he could only fight on his own!
boom!
In his sea of wheels, lightning and thunder roared, and endless golden oceans rushed out, drowning him and blocking the sea of swords outside!
Click!
There was the initial breath of heaven and earth, and above the golden sea of suffering, there were endless thunder and lightning dancing, covering Ye Fan, as if he was creating the world.
He stood with a green lotus, his clothes fluttered, and he calmly faced the hundred eight thousand holy swords, blocking this supreme magic that could kill the saint's son with his body.
Ah... The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared, his golden hair seemed to be burning, waving his vast magic power and coming forward.
His eyes were like a sky sword, shooting through the void. He was like a demon god, and he was unstoppable. He held the only holy sword in his hand. It was formed by the holy blood of the Tianpeng clan itself, and he was called immortal!
Ye Fan, I want to kill your soul!
The breeze roared in the sky, and he slashed down with the holy sword, his qi and blood soared into the sky, roaring and roaring, and endless mountains were shaking.
clang!, clang!, clang!...
One hundred eight thousand swords slashed into the golden sea of suffering, turning into golden heavenly rocs, tearing the world apart, and rushing to Ye Fan. This is the supreme offensive.
Everyone was stunned. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was indeed capable of looking down on the younger generation. He actually attacked the holy sword into the vision of the holy body. What a sharp and powerful attack?!
One hundred and eight thousand heavenly rocs were covered with the sky and the earth, all of which were made of gold, each of which was ferocious, with unparalleled magical martial arts, spreading its wings to break the sky and the earth, and swinging its claws to break the void.
With an extremely powerful attack, the divine rocs scattered across the golden sea of suffering, and the sound of rocs was about to collapse the sky, which was so shocking that the people were shattered.
If others were to die, they would undoubtedly die. They were attacked by so many golden divine penis and could not turn the world back, but Ye Fan was different, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
I want to kill you to despair!
He stood with a green lotus, his whole body was covered with electric light, and the golden blood qi soared into the sky, with a loud bang, and he closed the sky with a golden sea of bitterness.
Then, Ye Fan started to move like lightning, holding the green lotus in his hand, and killing the endless golden heavenly penis!
The green lotus is like green smoke, and it is misty in Ye Fan's hands, shaking out green shadows, but it is extremely terrifying, killing all living things.
Ye Fan's movement was too fast, and Wuruo took action. The green lotus was as sharp as a knife, cutting a Tianpeng open, and blood splashed. He rushed towards the next one without stopping.
puff!, puff!...
He held the green lotus in his hand and kept slashing. Tianpeng's head fell continuously, and Tianpeng's huge corpses fell one after another to the sky.
This is the real blood, which was used by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Yunsheng Holy Sword Blood Sacrifice, and turned into an immortal 18,000 swords, but at this moment, it was constantly killed by Ye Fan.
The sea of bitterness of the Holy Body is golden, very different from ours, and can transform into an invincible defensive vision... Many people in the distance were surprised.
Ah... The golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared, his majestic body treading on the sky, and his golden air waves soared into the sky, like a demon saint resurrected!
He waved the golden holy sword in his hand and launched the fiercest offensive. All the Tianpengs who were trapped in the golden sea of suffering were hissing, burning, turning into endless kills!
However, in the golden sea of suffering, Ye Fan was like an absolute master, with thunder and lightning surrounding him, as if he was opening up the world.
He was unshakable, and all the golden heavenly penis were difficult to approach, and he kept killing him, with one blow, one corpse, one blow, one blood mist.
It can be clearly seen that one after another of the Divine Phang's corpses fell, fell into the golden sea of suffering, and were constantly being killed.
OK, this is the holy sword raised by the birdman with his essence and blood. Although it is said to be immortal, being cut off like this will damage his vitality!The big black dog barked.
The golden sea of bitterness was dyed red by blood, and countless corpses of Tianpeng floated, making a tragic scene.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold, like Shura's resurrection, black hair danced, holding a drop of blood in his hands, ruthlessly slaughtered, and a total of 18,000 Tianpengs were killed by him.
boom!
The last shock, the golden sea of bitterness surged. Ye Fan stood with the green lotus, his clothes were not stained with blood, and he was calm and unwavering, like a god picking flowers, shouting: What else do you have? Just use it, I will kill you clean today!
In the distant sky, everyone was shocked. One hundred eight thousand swords were used to kill the Holy Son, but they were all killed by Ye Fan, and the essence and blood of Tianpeng were evaporated!
Although the Holy Son of Fluctlight's face was calm, his heart was still a little shaken, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Feng Huáng was very surprised. He did not expect that Ye Fan's methods would go against the will of heaven and actually broke 18,000 swords like this.
The faces of the Purple Mansion Saint Son and Zhao Fa were a little stiff. They asked themselves that they could not kill 18,000 divine penins like this, and their hearts were shocked.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King had messy hair, his eyes were as impatient as a knife, his bloodthirst and wildness were fully revealed, and he said in a cold voice: I have my own means to destroy you!
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