Under the gaze of the Golden Crows and the attention of the common people, Cheng Peng transformed into a giant bird beyond anyone's imagination and soared into the sky.
Its back is like Mount Tai, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. This is called Kunpeng!
Although he is not outstanding, Di Zhi is also the son of God, a demigod with divine blood. Relying on the divine blood temporarily obtained during these tasks, Cheng Peng can make up for the incompleteness of his Kunpeng bloodline and transform into Kunpeng.
Soaring into the sky!
The sky is 90,000 miles high and is blocked by endless strong winds. In this era where the heavens are already unstoppable, even the bravest heroes cannot go to the sky. Naturally, they can't do anything to those Golden Crows who do evil.
But... just because the hero can't do it doesn't mean that Kunpeng can't do it!
So what about ninety thousand miles? So what about the strong winds? When Cheng Peng spread out his huge wings, he crossed thousands of miles with just one flap, and the strong winds and strong winds that could tear the prisoner to pieces were docilely surrounding him.
The people around him not only did not harm him, but actually helped him fly to the top of the sky!
He flew higher and higher, his huge body blocking the sun and casting a huge shadow on the ground.
Countless people came out of their hiding places and looked at the sky in surprise. Even the surviving birds and beasts raised their heads and looked at the sky.
Although they can't see it clearly, everyone knows that the giant bird that is rushing towards the zenith is the emperor, Emperor Zhi. He is going to conquer the Golden Crow and save the world!
I don’t know who was the first to speak, and many people began to pray. But this time they were no longer praying for the Emperor to save the world, or asking the sun to leave, but for the Emperor to win and drive away those who caused trouble.
The Golden Crows...
Cheng Peng flew higher and faster, flying faster and faster. His wings flapped and whipped up strong winds. The strong winds carried his body straight into the sky without any hesitation or stagnation.
He vaguely heard the voice of prayer coming from the world. Although the voice was very weak, it made him feel warm in his heart - it was different from the heat brought by the scorching air, but a very comfortable and kind feeling.
warmth.
This warmth made him even more excited. Although the closer he got to the zenith, the scorching heat from the Golden Crows became more uncomfortable, and even gave him the illusion that "the feathers on his body were about to burn", but there was this warmth.
With his heart flowing, he felt that there was nothing to worry about and nothing to be afraid of!
He raised his head and saw that he was not far away from the Golden Crows.
From this distance, he could clearly see that the Golden Crows were in a panic. They were no longer playing without scruples, but were looking at each other uneasily, looking a little at a loss.
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At this distance, the once aloof Golden Crows had become no longer so huge, and were actually much smaller than him.
Cheng Peng laughed, coldly and fiercely.
He knew that if he spoke now, maybe these Golden Crows would retreat, maybe this level could be passed - yes, maybe...
But he didn't speak, he just rushed towards the zenith resolutely, towards the ten golden crows surrounded by flames.
There is nothing to hesitate or think about. He no longer thinks about the mission or anything else. All he has to do is to rush to the sky and teach these plague birds that poison all living beings a lesson!
That’s all!
The distance of ninety thousand miles is out of reach for mortals and quite far away for gods, but it is not worth mentioning for Kunpeng, even if the Kunpeng transformed by Cheng Peng is better than the one mentioned in "Zhuangzi"
As long as it is much smaller, it can reach the top of the sky just by flapping its wings a few more times.
Although the temperature got higher as he got closer to the zenith, and although the high temperature later made him feel stinging even when he used his domain and Qi to protect his body, he did not slow down at all and rushed forward resolutely.
Under the gaze of the common people in the world, and under the uneasy gazes of the ten Golden Crows, he finally rushed to the top of the sky and came to the front of the Golden Crows.
One of the leading Golden Crows cleared its throat and seemed to want to say something, but Cheng Peng had no intention of being wordy with them at all. He rushed over and raised his sharp claws to catch them head-on!
Say? Now that the matter has come to this, what else is there to say? Can the disasters in the world disappear with just a few words of nonsense? Can the creatures who died in the heat be resurrected?
Since you can't, then why are you talking nonsense! Either you die or I die today!
The Golden Crows obviously didn't expect that the emperor of the world would be so decisive. They didn't even bother to negotiate and just started fighting. They immediately lost the opportunity and were caught by his head and claws, and then his head was almost bigger than the Golden Crow's.
The bigger iron mouth pecked it down without mercy!
There was a loud bang, a shrill roar echoed across the sky and the earth, and a huge fireball tremblingly fell from the sky, falling rapidly towards the ground.
Everyone saw this scene and everyone was shocked.
The common people in the human world did not expect that the aloof Golden Crow could be killed so easily; the Golden Crows also did not expect that Emperor Zhi would really dare to kill the son of the Emperor of Heaven; even the gods in the sky who were watching here did not expect that Cheng Peng
He actually hit the killer as soon as he came up!
But Cheng Peng didn't stay still. Not only did his movements show no hesitation, but he moved faster than ever before!
The iron claws that were scorched black released the dead Golden Crow and let it fall to the ground. He flapped his wings and easily came to the front of the other Golden Crow.
It wasn't until it was caught by the iron claws that the Golden Crow reacted and yelled in a panic, not sure whether it was shouting "My dad is the Emperor of Heaven" or something else.
Whatever it yelled was meaningless to Cheng Peng.
Raise your head, raise your iron mouth, and peck hard!
As if breaking through a thin layer of wood, or biting into pieces a tough, brittle bone, his iron beak easily pecked the Golden Crow's head into pieces.
A scorching hot breath burst out, causing pain all over his body, and his head and face hurt as if they were being pricked by knives and needles. He could hardly open his eyes, and his claws seemed to be soaked in boiling water.
, it hurt everywhere, so much that he wanted to cut off his claws with a knife!
He released his claws and threw the golden crow, whose head had been pecked out, to the ground. He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
But in addition to pain, this scream contained more pleasure.
Painful, but enjoyable!
(This is fighting! This is adventure! This is what a man should do!)
Cheng Peng screamed and laughed wildly, rushing towards the remaining eight Golden Crows.
At this time, the Golden Crows had already reacted and knew that there was no room for change in what happened today. If they could not kill their opponents here, they would be killed one by one like chopping melons and vegetables. As the sons of the Emperor of Heaven, in their bones
Naturally, there was a sense of arrogance on his face. At this moment, the arrogance was fully aroused, and everyone's eyes were red, and they roared towards Cheng Peng.
High in the sky, 90,000 miles away from the ground, high and far above the endless wind and energy, a gigantic bird fought with eight golden crows surrounded by flames!
The creatures on the ground are watching this fierce battle, and the gods in the sky are also watching this fierce battle.
A goddess who was also surrounded by flames was holding a weapon and was about to rush out, but was held back by a majestic man beside her.
"Xihe, where are you going?" Tian Dijun asked in a voice that could not distinguish the joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, "What do you want to do?"
"To help my kids, of course!"
"Why don't you help them when they are acting recklessly and killing people?"
Sun God Xihe was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"They have grown up, and they should be responsible for what they do." The Emperor of Heaven said coldly, as if he was not his biological son who was fighting Kunpeng to the death. "Even if they are my sons, they must commit crimes against themselves."
Responsible for your mistakes!”
"They will die! That guy is crazy!" Xihe yelled.
"A few may die, but they will win."
"Maybe a few will die? Those are our children!"
The Emperor of Heaven smiled coldly and did not let go of his hand.
"Trouble first, useless later. If they can't win even one of the eight, I don't need such a confused and useless child!"
Cheng Peng naturally didn't know about this conversation in the sky. He didn't think about anything at the moment, he just fought desperately.
With one against eight, this battle will not be easy.
Although the Golden Crows were killed by him at first and were almost unable to fight back, that was because they had not yet reacted. At this moment, they had already used all their strength to fight to the death, and they were no longer so easy to deal with.
In any case, they are also the sons of the Emperor of Heaven, and they are the red sun that can illuminate the world. Although any one of them is weaker than Cheng Peng, the eight of them together are far superior to Cheng Peng.
Not to mention anything else, the endless light and heat alone is enough to burn steel into juice, turn rocks into powder, and make the bones of any hero disappear!
If Cheng Peng hadn't been protected by the infinite power of Feng Shui after transforming into Kunpeng, he would have been burned to ashes at this moment!
However, he was too lazy to think about this and just fought with all his strength to fight the Golden Crows in front of him.
During the fierce battle, one fireball after another screamed miserably and fell from the sky, falling to the world and turning into hot springs one after another.
But Cheng Peng's power is also constantly being consumed, and the wounds on his body are constantly increasing. The terrifying flames have even burned through his protective power, burning along his body, turning him into a huge fire bird.
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After a while, when Cheng Peng killed the fifth Golden Crow, his body suddenly sank and he almost fell.
He reacted immediately - the wind and water surrounding him had completely disappeared.
Without the power of wind and water, even Kunpeng would be unable to fly - that huge body was originally supported by the power of wind and water to be able to travel thousands of miles.
Without the support of this force, he fell immediately.
Seeing the enemy being burned into a ball of fire falling to the ground, the Golden Crows laughed wildly with pride; seeing the giant bird transformed by the Emperor falling down, people screamed in panic.
But Cheng Peng did not fall very far.
He only sank a short distance before flying again.
A bright red mist burst out from his chest, extinguishing the flames around him in an instant, and turned into a bright red wind, carrying him to fly again.
This is the blood he shed when he tore his body apart.
If there is no water, use your own blood; if there is no wind, use the steam turned from blood into wind!
Relying on the power of the blood wind, he flew up again, and rushed towards the remaining Golden Crows surrounded by the scarlet wind!
This time, in the eyes of the Golden Crows, he did not see fighting spirit, only fear.
They are finally scared!
Cheng Peng laughed, laughed wildly, and rushed towards the panicked Golden Crows.
The severe pain made his laughter become crazy and hoarse, but he laughed very happily.
