The continuous mountains roared, the vast swamps shook, and the almost endless spiritual energy of the five elements roared, guarding a young Taoist. He seemed to be a god coming to the world, and many magical powers and thousands of spells bloomed because of his one thought.
This is an extremely astonishing scene. Magical powers and magic create an irresistible torrent. Anyone who dares to stand in front of the torrent will only be defeated.
When the whistling and oscillating spiritual energy calmed down slightly, and the afterglow of the magic power dimmed slightly, a figure as tall as a hill fell from it, and then landed on the dilapidated ground. Dark and deep blood flowed from under it, moistening it.
Soil nourishes the ground.
"Alas, we failed again!"
The demon clan watching the battle couldn't help but sigh, but most of the demon clan were already numb. When they looked at the young Taoist who stood in the sky and was supported by the five elements of spiritual energy, their eyes were filled with awe and even a bit of admiration.
It is the law of heaven and earth that the weak should eat the strong. No matter what ethnic group you are, people who admire the strong are everywhere.
"The result has been predicted a long time ago, so what's there to sigh about? The demon king of the Mangniu tribe really doesn't know how to live or die."
Another demon clan retorted, and the tone was very calm, because that figure had won too many, so much that many demon clan watching the battle thought that it was normal for him to win, and that it would be abnormal if he lost.
"That's my brother. He was already prepared to lose before he went on the field. He just wanted to learn the strength of Taishang Daozi and use his power to temper his demon body."
Another demon king spoke up, saying that he was the demon king's brother who stood on the ground like an ancient magic mountain, explaining his behavior.
Continuous defeats have made quite a few demon clans feel dissatisfied, but their anger was not directed at the ridiculously powerful human clan, but instead rebuked those demon kings who lost too quickly.
They believe that they have no self-awareness and want to become famous in one battle and challenge the human race, but in the end they become a stepping stone for them. Not only do they lose face, but they also affect the clan behind them and also damage the overall reputation of the demon race.
"Using that Taoist's power to temper the demon body and fight him, do you think it's as simple as losing and getting injured? Idiot!"
There is a fairy standing high in the sky, speaking in a low voice and taunting.
At this time, Feng Bingwen, who had defeated the demon king with great origins, stepped forward. Behind him, chaos emerged, and the divine egg rose and fell. The giant crouched in it no longer had any childishness, and his face was exactly the same as Feng Bingwen's.
, except that its eyes are closed tightly and it is still sleeping.
As if he felt what he needed, the Chaos Giant with his eyes tightly closed opened his mouth slightly, and an almost negligible suction force fell on the mang niu, and then there was a chance that even the demon king himself could not detect the air flow out.
, blended into the chaos and absorbed by the giant.
Many beings find it difficult to detect this scene, and do not even understand why Feng Bingwen manifested strange phenomena after defeating him. However, at this time, there are too many demons, fairies and gods paying attention to this place. Many of them are born with magical powers and can
Seeing through the void, he naturally saw what Feng Bingwen was doing.
Looting a wisp of the demon hero's luck and energy is only a very small part, and even the robbed person himself can hardly detect it, but it is indeed crucial to Feng Bingwen. Although a wisp is tiny, it is a thousand strands.
Thousands of strands, gathered together, are impossible to ignore.
There are many big demons who understand and know what Feng Bingwen is doing, but they can't stop it because he only draws luck after defeating his opponent in an upright manner, and the amount is so small that it has little impact on the defeated demon king.
the point.
And in such a situation, if you stop it, you will block the path of this Supreme Taoist. Do you really think that the human race has no power?
"Monster clan, no one can fight with me in the same realm?"
After successfully absorbing what he needed, and feeling that his vision had been perfected by an insignificant amount, Feng Bingwen opened his mouth and continued to invite the battle.
Such words are a bit arrogant and inconsistent with his identity. After all, the impression of the Taishangdao sect to the outside world has always been that of being extraordinary and refined, but at this time, Feng Bingwen seemed like a man who wanted to bathe in blood and was crazy.
A martial arts barbarian, inviting fights from all directions.
Although Feng Bingwen, who has practiced martial arts scriptures in some respects, can indeed be regarded as a martial arts barbarian, he has never shown his skills in this area, because no demon king can fight with him in close combat.
But even though Feng Bingwen was so provocative, after his words fell, the side still fell into silence, and none of the many monsters watching the battle responded.
Feng Bingwen has been fighting for three days and three nights, and he is still full of energy and does not show any sign of exhaustion. Many demon kings on the demon clan's side who originally wanted to challenge him have become timid and unwilling to play.
Because some of them learned from their elders that if they lose against the Supreme Taoist Master, he will deprive them of a part of their luck, even though it is only a small amount, but some demon kings are not willing to lose it.
Because many times, the difference is just one point, just a little bit, and once it fails to break through, it is not surprising that it will be trapped for thousands of years.
"Does our demon race really have no one? We can't even take down a human race!"
There was an old demon immortal who was so old that his blood had begun to fail. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh that his blood was strong enough to allow him to go through an extremely long time.
In his childhood, he witnessed the most glorious period of the demon clan, but at this time, he felt that he had witnessed the decline of the demon clan.
The young generation of the human race came to the territory of their demon race and was defeated in all directions, with no opponent. At this time, they were even more bloody and crazy, and invited the kings to fight. However, the young generation was killed until no one dared to challenge. What a shame. In his childhood,
At that time, such a thing was unthinkable.
"So pathetic!"
"how so?"
Many of the younger generations of the demon race cannot accept such a result. What they want to see is the outcome of all the geniuses of the human race who have traveled hundreds of millions of miles away to be defeated by the demon race, instead of seeing a human race in their demon clan's territory.
Show off your power, be invincible, and be invincible.
"Bloodwing Demon King, you are here too. You Bloodwing Wushuang, you once broke through the siege of ten demon kings in one battle, turned around and killed more than half of them, you are famous. Please come on, you can definitely defeat that demon king."
Respect the human race.”
"I have been defeated!"
"What?"
"You are the demon king of the Bai Ze clan! Oh my god, you seem to have the purest blood. Can you fight?"
"No, I'm not good at fighting!"
The Demon King, who is from the Baize clan and also has the ancient bloodline, directly refused. He just came to take a look. If he had the chance, he would not mind fighting against the genius of the human race, but he did not want to let the Taishangdao human race harvest their luck.
"Don't we have a demon king in our demon tribe?"
For a long time, no demon king appeared to respond to Feng Bingwen's provocation. This made many demon clans feel humiliated, and their blood was agitated, making it unbearable.
"Is the human race going to take control of this world? We, the demon clan, will all become human race's mounts and pets."
There was a big demon who was aging, his descriptions were withered, and his body exuded the aura of death, and he cried out in pain.
"What about the Golden Crow clan? At a time like this, why don't they send their clan to fight? Didn't it mean that the princess just went to fight privately last time, wasn't it arranged by them?"
"The Golden Crow clan wants to marry Taishang Dao, so why would they intercept it at this time?"
"We respect the Golden Crow clan as the royal family, but they turn their backs on us at this time?"
"It's better to say less of this kind of thing. Times have changed. How many ethnic groups still respect the Golden Crow as the royal family? It's normal for them to only consider their own interests."
"Then are we going to sit back and watch the human race invite the war? Are we going to let him go back with an undefeated record?"
Boom!
At this moment, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, there was a roar at the junction of heaven and earth, and then thick water vapor filled the air. This demon country ruled by the Golden Crow tribe seemed to sink into the ocean and turn into a monster.
As a corner of the sea.
Wow!
Some monsters thought that they were hallucinating, because they smelled the fishy smell of the sea deep in the continent, but the next moment, there was the sound of surging waves.
"what is that?"
A big demon exclaimed because he saw an extremely incredible scene. At the northern junction of heaven and earth, a white wave surged in, swallowing everything. It seemed that an ocean was lifted up by the supreme being to swallow hundreds of millions of living beings.
"what happened?"
"Are the dragons going to land?"
Seeing Wang Yang, the demon clan inevitably associates it with the master of the ocean. It was once considered to be a branch of the demon clan, but that group has drawn a clear line with the demon clan and does not think it has anything to do with the demon clan.
.
"No, not the Dragon Clan!"
A demon god appeared in the sky, and his huge demon body almost filled the world. Divine light shot out from his eyes, penetrating the void, and he saw the reality. Soon he saw a huge figure surging in the wave!
"Kun?"
More and more monsters saw the mythical creature carrying a huge wave. It had really set off a vast ocean and landed on land. At this time, it was riding hundreds of millions of hectares of sea water.
"Just the Demon King? Not an adult!"
As the distance got closer and closer, the aura emitted by the big Kun that set off a huge wave was sensed by the powerful people of the demon clan, and they immediately let out a cry of extreme surprise, because the body of this big Kun was really too big.
It is huge, but the aura it emits is extremely disproportionate to its size.
"Demon King! Are you here for the Supreme Master?"
A giant Kun who was only in the realm of the Demon King and was obviously not an adult landed on land. The reason for this seemed to be very obvious. Many demon clans' eyes fell on the extremely calm young Taoist again, with a little less awe in their eyes.
, a little more looking forward to it.
"Although Kun is strong, it may be difficult to defeat this human being."
Although there are many demon clans with hope in their hearts, quite a few demon clans are still not optimistic and think that Feng Bingwen is invincible because he has achieved too many achievements, including many demon kings with ancient bloodlines, who also came from mythology.
came out of.
cracking!
Suddenly a cry resounded in all directions, and under the eyes of many monsters who were speechless and became excited, the big kun that stirred up the ocean suddenly jumped up from the waves.
The dark body, which was as huge as a continent, showed dots of golden markings, and a sharp beak appeared on the round head. The already huge fins became wider, and brilliant and sacred feathers appeared.
Then the golden light shone brightly in all directions.
From Kun to Peng!
This is not a big Kun, but a Kunpeng. In the ancient times that has become a myth, it is also the most powerful creature. He is a myth among myths.
Even if they had not heard of any deeds of this young Kunpeng that had not yet grown up, just seeing its form showed countless monsters with full confidence.
"I didn't expect that Kunpeng would be born in this generation!"
"It's really hard to imagine, but what about the original Kunpeng? Could it be that his life is approaching and his life is about to come to an end?"
"It cannot be said, be careful. How can such beings, who participate in creation, live as long as heaven and earth, and shine as brightly as the sun and moon, be bound by lifespan, and how can their lives end?"
"But if there is no problem with that one, how could such a young Kunpeng be born? This is not normal!"
"This is not something I should participate in the discussion, that is something the Demon Saint and Demon Emperor should consider!"
High in the sky, there are many powerful monster clans having intense discussions. The immortal saints Buddha who came to protect the genius of the human race are also discussing. When they see the young Kunpeng suddenly appearing, they have countless thoughts in their hearts.
.
The appearance of Kunpeng caused a lot of noise, and even triggered a lot of discussions. Many humans and demons who were docking stopped at this time, looking at the Kunpeng that had turned into a bird, and waved as normal as in the legend.
Two's sky-hanging wings arrive on the battlefield.
"Can you capture young Kunpeng back?"
Many people and monsters are in awe of such a myth within a myth, but not everyone is like this. For example, Feng Bingwen looked at that ridiculously big creature with burning eyes.
It is unimaginable that this thing is still in the realm of Yuan Dan. If it breaks through and grows further, its body will be so huge.
It's just like the record, it can move thousands of miles. It's really terrifying. It's simply not like the living beings that should exist in this world. Even the immortals can't bear their every move.
"I am here for the Supreme Taoist Son, where is this human race?"
The Kunpeng, which was on display for thousands of feet and could even be compared to the body of a demon god, descended from the air. However, in the process, its size continued to shrink, and finally it transformed into a posture that was indistinguishable from a human form. It was shouting and full of hostility.
"I am here."
The five-color divine light soared into the sky and turned into a realm. Feng Bingwen spoke calmly and calmly. Even when facing a young Kunpeng, he was still fearless.
"I heard that you want to sweep away the demon kings? Let the entire generation of demon clan live in your shadow?"
Enveloped by the vast divine light, its face was invisible, but a slim silhouette could be vaguely seen. The Kunpeng cub with wings on its back shouted.