"I understand. To be precise, it's your turn to play. Luo Tian, I'm warning you, don't destroy my body, otherwise I won't be done with you -"
After listening to Luo Tian's words, Yu Wuxia felt a little annoyed when his faint spiritual consciousness came to him.
Since Luo Tian helped Yu Wuxia unify the demon clan, how could she stand idly by as the leader of the demon clan? He had calculated everything, and expected that King Jinpeng and Shenya would be afraid of him and say that it was an internal matter of the demon clan.
, they will solve it themselves, and then use a secret method passed down by monkeys. The spiritual consciousness invades Yu Wuxia's body and uses her body to fight. In other words, although Yu Wuxia will appear at that time, the actual battle will be
Luotian.
But only Monkey, himself, Yu Wuxia, Yun Tianji and Cangqiong Xiong knew about this matter, and these people acted extremely well, especially Yun Tianji, who acted just like the real thing, making everyone believe it.
, the Eastern Monster Tribe was afraid of the Golden Roc King and the Divine Crow, Yun Tianji and the Sky Bear gave up the fight, and only sent Yu Wuxia to go through the motions, and took this opportunity to let the two fight again, and then Yu Wuxia came out to clean up the situation.
The winner will naturally take over the leadership position of the demon clan.
In order to make the performance realistic, Luo Tian didn't even mention his mother, Concubine Dong, so the doubtful expressions of many people present were real.
Everything is calculated.
"Roar, Tianpeng is extremely fast!"
At this moment, the battle between the Jinpeng King and the Divine Crow was at a fever pitch. The energy was surging, and the fluctuations were extreme. The world was shattered, and the void battlefield was in turmoil. The Divine Crow used all his strength, which was extremely impressive. A piece of Buddha dust,
As if alive, like a white Milky Way, the Tianpeng Zhan Ge wrapped around King Jinpeng. It used softness to overcome strength, making King Jinpeng extremely passive. He shouted loudly and used Tianpeng's extreme speed. Suddenly, he saw a huge
The incomparable shadow of the golden roc flashed past, covering the sky and the sun, splitting into two, and all attacking the divine crow.
"The Crow is invincible!"
This divine crow was quite terrifying. He stretched out his body, controlled the Buddha dust with his mind, resisted the fighting force, spread out his two hands, and grabbed the Jinpeng King like two pitch-black crows.
"Whoosh, boom——"
This simple catch included countless terrifying combat skills. He caught two golden roc phantoms, and heard a low roar from the golden roc king. The wings and feathers were actually caught and fell off. Two golden rocs were like
The feathers, which were made of gold, were extremely dazzling, and he caught them in his hand.
"Shenya was distracted and caught me. It's really good. I didn't expect you to catch my true body. Brother Shenya, I really underestimated you. It turns out that you have been hiding your strength. But it's useless. Just stand down."
Don't force me to use my peerless combat skills, I don't want to lose you as my friend yet,"
King Jinpeng was dressed in golden feathers, standing proudly in the void, like the sun, with a pair of extremely piercing eyes, full of boundless domineering power. The two feathers caught in the hands of the divine crow suddenly burst out with shocking power, like
Like two iron spears, they escaped from his grasp and spun crazily.
"you--"
The Divine Crow was obviously not prepared for King Jinpeng's attack. Suddenly, his palms were covered with blood, and blood dripped down, causing a demon clan temple below to collapse. This shows how powerful the Divine Crow's blood is.
energy.
"Brother Jinpeng, do you really want to fight to the death with me?"
Shenwu's face was extremely ugly. With a thought, the injury on his palm suddenly recovered as before. He looked at King Jinpeng with a pair of gloomy eyes and said coldly.
"Haha, Brother Shenya, why do you say this? We are just comparing notes, but for the sake of the position of leader of the demon clan, I will do my best,"
The Jinpeng King withdrew the Tianpeng Zhange with a majestic look, looked at the Divine Crow and laughed loudly, his fighting spirit was terrifying and boundless.
"kill!"
King Jinpeng shouted loudly, and used Jinpeng to attack the Divine Crow very quickly. As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. He knew that the strength of the Divine Crow was not much weaker than his own. He wanted to be the leader of the demon clan and had great ambitions. This time
Shockingly, King Jinpeng was actually confident that he would kill this friend.
"boom--"
"Boom!"
King Jinpeng's speed was so fast, a few minutes faster than lightning. He was in front of the Divine Crow in an instant. The huge Tianpeng Zhange slammed into the Divine Crow, with a loud bang, and directly knocked the Divine Crow away.
It was beaten to pieces, but the scene filled with blood mist did not appear as imagined.
"This is--"
Everyone couldn't help being slightly startled, and saw that as the divine crow was torn apart by the attack, the whole world seemed to darken all of a sudden, the void battlefield suddenly became extremely depressed, and the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge giant.
A cemetery, a huge dead tree, and those decaying vine-like plants.
"Withered vines, old trees and dim crows——"
Luo Tian whispered to himself, and suddenly thought of a poem that accurately described the scene at this moment, the dim sky, a lonely grave, and a strong dead tree. There stood a crow, as if waiting for the dead of night.
, to peck at the corpse——
At this moment, King Jinpeng stood among them with a solemn look on his face. He was naturally convinced that the divine crow was not dead, and the aura of a thousand-mile tragedy made him extremely uncomfortable.
"The winner is about to emerge——"
Luo Tian was whispering in a low voice at this moment, while Hunter Qingyi on the side was startled and was waiting to ask. At this time, when he saw the void battlefield, a sound that sounded ominous came out.
"Quack!"
"Quack!"
"Quack quack——"
The crows that make people's scalp numb are crows one after another. The sound is extremely unpleasant. It pierces people's consciousness and makes people extremely uncomfortable. That kind of sound reminds people of an empty cemetery and the feeling of corpses being pecked.
, decline, depression, and bleakness, and King Jinpeng, who was in it, felt it even more strongly.
The croaking sounds became louder and louder, and there were more and more people. In the void battlefield, countless black crows like giant falcons rushed over the sky, making people's faces change drastically.
"Thousands of miles away, corpses litter the fields!"
A hoarse and unpleasant voice came out, deciding the fate of the other party like the god of death.
"Yes, Brother Shenya, I didn't expect you to master this move, but you are still no match for me!"
King Jinpeng stands proudly in the center of the void battlefield, like a god of war, majestic and majestic, a powerful aura spreads out, diluting the bleak aura of the dead crows in the old tree withered vines, but the thousands of black steel-like crows are terrifying
Incomparable.
The aura of King Jinpeng in the field changed and became extremely terrifying. He put away his fighting skills, and his handsome face turned into the appearance of Jinpeng at a visible speed. His long golden beak was extremely sharp.
The aquiline hook curved downwards, and under the golden feathers, the eyes were not black, but turned light yellow, becoming the eyes of the golden-winged roc in the world, extremely sharp.
At the same time, his body also transformed into the body of a golden roc. It completely transformed into the golden roc itself. It was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun. The golden feathers exploded like golden water pouring under the bright sun.
"Three thousand kills of Jinpeng!"
A sharp sound sounded, and the golden feathers of King Jinpeng were instantly separated from the body, and with the murderous intention of destroying the world, he rushed towards the rushing black crows.
"I don't know when I will be able to practice to this point——"
Seeing his father Jinpeng King perform this ultimate trick, a trace of envy flashed in the eyes of the little Jinpeng King below. This Jinpeng Three Thousand Kills is the ultimate skill of their Jinpeng clan. With this move, they have killed many powerful people.
It is extremely fast. Every time it kills, it has the speed of a golden roc. It can penetrate heavy treasures, penetrate the void, and is locked with divine consciousness. It will not stop until death. Once it gets close, it will strangle crazily. Even if it destroys a divine feather, it will still take a long time.
Kill the opponent, the terror is boundless.
"Bah, bah, bah,"
"Boom boom——"
"Boom boom——"
"What a big broiler," ql11
All the feathers of King Jinpeng fell off, and his body became bare and extremely ugly. Xiaoling looked at King Jinpeng in the sky in surprise, and couldn't help but screamed, and even drooled. She thought of the barbecue Luo Tian made for her.
--roast chicken.
"snort!"
The little Jinpeng King below heard Xiao Ling's cry, his eyes lit up involuntarily, a fierce murderous intent flashed past, and he snorted heavily.
"Why are you humming? You-" Xiao Ling glared.
"alright--"
Ice Girl grabbed Xiao Ling.
"Cough, cough, cough,"
Thousands of black crows were beaten to pieces, and the blood mist flew around. Finally, the figure of the divine crow appeared. In the void, it retreated continuously. Its face was pale and shaky, and the corners of its mouth were bleeding. Its expression was a little bleak, and it kept
Cough, he was still injured by King Jinpeng's big move.
"Brother Shenya, I'm sorry,"
King Jinpeng finally put away his murderous intention, and the last feather attack did not kill him, but withdrew it. No matter what, he and Shenya had known each other for many years. If he hadn't competed for the leadership of the demon clan, he would not have killed the god.
The Crow Killer.
"Hehe, Brother Jinpeng is too polite. I'm still not as good as you. It seems that the leader of the demon tribe belongs to you. I congratulate you here," Shenya said bitterly, and then withdrew from the void battlefield.
With the help of others, I came to my seat, sat cross-legged, and began to close my eyes and regulate my breathing.
"The Great Sage Jinpeng is worthy of being the Great Sage Jinpeng. He is amazing. Today is an eye-opener."
Yun Tianji said seriously.
"Yes, it seems that Brother Jinpeng is inevitable as the leader of our demon clan. You just had a battle with Brother Shenya, so you should adjust your breathing. After all, Yu Wuxia will appear on the stage soon. If he defeats you, he will
Victorious martial arts,"
The Bear of the Sky said with a cracked smile.
"Hahaha, Brother Tianji, Brother Aotian, you underestimate me, King Jinpeng. I, the Jinpeng clan, become braver as we fight. We don't need to adjust our breath. Let's start. Wuxia, my child, don't worry, I won't hurt you.
that is,"
King Jinpeng was eager to confirm the position of leader of the demon clan. He didn't take Yu Wuxia seriously at all. He injured all the divine crows, so Yu Wuxia was nothing. So although he spent some demon power, he still couldn't do it.
Breath adjustment is not required.
"Isn't this good, brother Jinpeng, if my disciple is lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, wouldn't you--"
Yun Tianji wanted to speak but stopped.
"Oh, Wuxia is a good kid. She has a big picture and a big heart. It's a pity that her strength is still a bit weak. Don't worry, she won't hurt me. If she really hurts me, I just give up. She can be the leader.
It is also a great joy for me to be the leader of the demon clan,"
King Jinpeng said politely, half-truthfully.
"In that case, Jin Dasheng, I have no time to ask you for advice——"
Yu Wuxia led the crowd out, her body covered with fairy clouds, and she spoke softly.
"Flawless——"
At this time, Luo Tian seemed worried about Yu Wuxia, so he walked over and held her hand, as if to express concern.