Chapter 135 Overwhelming Heroes, Eastern Desolation Without King 8K2
Chapter 135 Overwhelm the others, there is no king in the Eastern Wasteland (8K2)
In the Yunduan Mountains, the mist cleared away, revealing gorgeous palaces, with countless monks flocking to them.
"In the past, when the ruthless emperor came to the world, this dojo was the ancestral land of power left by his lineage, but it was trapped and disappeared over the years."
"It's impossible not to be trapped. Their skills are too harsh. They are simply the enemy of the world. When a person practices, he will be the enemy of the world, let alone an entire force? It is simply impossible to live in peace."
"It can even be suspected that the extinction of this lineage in the past is inseparable from the families of the Eastern Wasteland and the Holy Land."
In the mountains, monks are discussing everywhere, and they are very taboo about this dojo. In the past, it attracted the joint attention of all major forces.
Ahead, many figures disappeared in a flash, rushing towards the ancient temple on the top of the mountain, where the real place of creation was.
The Divine Light Avenue stretched out under Li Yu's feet, and silver thunderbolts roared on both sides. The monks along the way retreated and did not dare to approach at all.
This is a young king who came from Zhongzhou and is too powerful.
"Uncle, is the ruthless dojo really open? Is the good fortune inside still preserved?"
It was rare that Li Yu took another look at him and punched him again. The violent blood turned into nine dragons and soared into the sky, covering the sky.
The sharp golden divine sword soared into the sky and turned into a frightening sea of swords, stretching as far as the eye could see, its murderous intent shocking the world.
"If you don't want to retreat? Then just lie down and go out."
Li Yu looked back and struck out with a palm. The fierce wind smashed the sword light into pieces. Then he spread his fingers and pressed hard, and an extremely thick silver dragon roared out. It was Gu Hua's Divine Power Heavenly Finger.
"break!"
boom!
The loud sound shook the sky, and everyone's ears buzzed, like a thunder explosion. Many people were dizzy and deafened for a while.
And the major forces have been established in the Eastern Wasteland for so many years, but they have not taken any action to explore the dojo. It is not so much fear as deliberate neglect, as if there is some kind of restriction.
"Sure enough, something happened. The successor of the Jiang family has also arrived."
The Holy Son of Purple Mansion took action, and his big arm suddenly stretched out, stretching like a spiritual ape. The purple air flickered, extremely peaceful, which was a sign of auspiciousness. Purple light like water flowed out, grabbing the scriptures and the nine heads.
Divine Phoenix.
Another dragon roar moved the sky, and closely behind the divine roc, a terrifying real dragon jumped out, danced across the sky, and tore apart.
"He is the second level of the Four Extremes, yet he can practice so fast."
Some demons even believe that this is the fairy music played by the real phoenix in the past, and it has been passed down as a divine song. When played to the highest and deepest level, it can deduce the divine power of the phoenix back then!
"More importantly, the Nine Tribulations Phoenix Song and the Phoenix Tribulation Rebirth Technique have the same origin, and are related to the real phoenix! Together they are the Phoenix Tribulation, which is the supreme heavenly power in the world, and it actually appears here!"
Hooray!
"this···"
This time there was no way to avoid it, and the Holy Son Wanchu received a blow from the front. His whole body flew away, his muscles and bones crackled, and most of them were severed.
The Supreme Heavenly Peng Fighting Dragon Technique, this magical technique is unparalleled in the world and extremely powerful. It can only be used after reaching the fourth level secret realm.
"How come there is nothing? In such a big palace, there are only portraits?"
"Yes, this human king also has the inheritance of the Earth Master. He has a distinguished status and can be called the guest of all the major forces in Zhongzhou."
A monk with keen eyes saw an ancient painting hanging in the center of the temple, which was extremely eye-catching.
"No, these people were all beings with special physiques or extraordinary blood in the past, but they were sucked into mummies!"
The Holy Son of Zifu's expression did not change, and he directly explained the reason, which made many people's eyes flicker. This palace was indeed unusual and empty.
In the surging flames, a bolt of silver lightning shot out and transformed into the shape of Li Yu. He raised his hand and struck, causing the Golden Winged Peng King's body to sway and flip over in the air.
The Golden-winged Little Peng King roared, his eyes were fiery, he held the Great Wild Halberd in one hand and made a fist with the other before striking at him. Golden feathers filled the sky, and thousands of blades split the sky.
"The innate Tao embryo is in harmony with the Tao and is particularly sensitive to changes in heaven and earth."
The Holy Son of Yaoguang was also very straightforward. He sacrificed a cauldron, densely covered with dragon patterns and full of the charm of the great road. He released the power of swallowing the sky and turned it upside down. The mouth of the cauldron was directly facing the scriptures, fighting for only one thing.
This is a magical technique that has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. It kills people and destroys all vitality. In the past, a great god king fell under this technique, his origin was wiped out alive, and he became a mortal.
Holy Son Yaoguang narrowed his eyebrows and received the message from the other end. He immediately told the disciples in the Holy Land to follow him and step onto the altar.
Abruptly, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion took action, and a large amount of purple energy condensed in his palm, turning into a hundred-foot-long purple seal and smashing it down, creating a hole in the ground.
The inheritor of the Tianpeng clan roared, extremely unwilling to accept that he was defeated from the front, without any resistance, and was defeated so completely.
"This is the art of the Earth Master of Zhongzhou. It is similar to the lineage of my Yuantian Master in the Eastern Wilderness, but it is better at controlling the dragon veins and ancestral roots."
"well."
In the underground palace, the monks who witnessed this scene had their legs and feet numb. The human king defeated the golden-winged Xiaopeng King with only his physical body.
Li Yu glanced at the direction of Zixia, and she sensed it was indeed good. Immediately, with a finger, the three heavens and humans transformed the universe, making the entire terrain different and full of agility.
"My junior sister has an innate Taoist body, which is in harmony with the heaven and earth. She is particularly sensitive. She sensed that the palace is just a cover and the real passage is below."
"I want to see if this technique is really that mysterious."
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who was facing the blow, was suddenly thrown away. Such a heavy blow was so powerful that he could not bear it. Blood spurted from his mouth, his blond hair was scattered, and he fell into the void.
"What? Tianpeng, who is said to be able to fight real dragons, actually lost in a physical fight!"
Not to mention the corpse puppets, not even the monks dared to approach them. They saw with their own eyes the corpse puppets that were torn apart and burned to pieces by the fire, not even the dregs were left.
"There's a portrait there!"
They spread their wings and soared. Although they were extremely graceful, they also exuded a terrifying aura, as if real immortal spirits were born in the human world.
"Is this the sigh of the ruthless emperor of the past, who faced the world alone?"
"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"
And in front, there was actually a phantom with a grimace mask, which flashed from the palace palace.
The words of Xiantian Tao Fei do have some credibility.
Li Yu raised his eyes, held up the sky with one hand, and suddenly magnified the sky by a hundred feet. Like the peaks made of bright white gold, he completely crushed the incoming weapons.
At this time, the Golden-winged Little Peng King was also approaching. The Great Wild Halberd split through the obstacles and reached out to catch the flying phoenix.
He was about to step forward immediately, and suddenly attracted the attention of the heroes, who were all very nervous and on the alert to fight.
"Those nine phoenixes, each with a falling feather at the end, have different colors. They are the legendary Nine Tribulations Phoenix Song!"
Needless to say, everyone's eyes became hot. This was obviously a blessing and an inheritance in the dojo.
He had never seen such a arrogant and powerful man. He was injured with one punch and he flew away.
Li Yu kept walking, never looking back at the golden-winged peng. He only saw magical arts and scriptures, and the rest were not up to the mark.
This finger turned into a dragon, as thick as a mountain, reaching up to the sky and the earth. Its murderous intent was terrifying, and many people couldn't help but tremble.
Boom!
Li Yu pointed ahead. It was a completely different scene from the ground. It was a vast underground world with numerous palaces, even large rivers flowing, and ancient trees growing thickly.
"Daoyi Holy Land is also a rather mysterious force."
"The dragon and snake rise from the land, clearing the cold sky!"
"Ah!!! I am not willing to give up. If we fight again, life or death will be decided by fate!"
"I said, you are still far from being the king."
The Holy Lady of Yaochi whispered, and her beautiful eyes stared at the Holy Son of Purple Mansion.
From afar, the Ji family's divine body took action. The bright moon rose over the sea, and the blue waves swayed across the ocean. A bright moon hung high in the sky, scattering endless milky-white moon blades, and struck at the entrance to the ancient palace.
But Li Yu was unyielding, pressing forward step by step, tearing the void with the wind of his fists. Every heavy blow made King Xiaopeng's arms numb, and he could no longer hold the Great Wild Halberd. The terrifying madness shook him to the point of desire.
Vomiting blood.
"Who are you, and you dare to block the road!"
Suddenly, Zixia, the innate Taoist fetus, whispered, directly telling the origin of these mummies. They were like the slaves of martial arts who were kept in captivity in the past. They were stripped of their origins and hung in cages.
Li Yu paused slightly and glanced across the ancient paintings. This should be the small mountain village where the empress lived when she was young. It represents her past and is also the source of this great inheritance. The children in the village in the past
.
"No, the painting is just an ordinary village, there is nothing strange about it."
Immediately, the expressions of many monks changed drastically. This was not good news. They were seeing a withered corpse and roaring. They tore a four-pole expert alive with their hands.
After hearing this, the Holy Sons couldn't sit still and stepped forward one after another to seize these two complementary skills.
The purple-haired celestial demon nodded, looking at Yao Yuekong with extremely fiery eyes. The origin of the celestial demon body in his body was boiling, and he longed for the flesh and blood of his original owner.
A series of powerful attacks finally caused the Golden Winged Peng King to explode. With a loud roar, his whole body glowed brightly, turning into a Tianpeng made of gold, lifelike, and rushed towards Li Yu.
"Then come! I've long wanted to fight with you!"
Ji Haoyue's face turned cold, and she immediately faced him, surrounded by thousands of blue waves, to confront the corpse of the God King.
Finally, such a roar caught the attention of the Human King, causing him to pause slightly and look back.
Poof! In just three breaths, the blood flower bloomed, and the Holy Son of Dayan flew out directly, his muscles and bones were broken, and everyone was shocked.
This underground world is very vast, with far-reaching underground palaces connected together. It is not known where it leads, and the whole thing disappears at the end of the darkness, which makes many Jiang family disciples feel chilled.
"The Phoenix Tribulation Rebirth Technique is a Nirvana Divine Technique that can compete with the Western Desert Nirvana Sutra."
Everyone's expressions changed one after another. King Xiaopeng caused a big disaster and disturbed all the mummies hanging upside down. They came to life one by one and jumped down by the hundreds.
Ji Haoyue thought in her mind that a comparison between the first two saint sons and the current King Xiaopeng highlighted the gap. Although this golden-haired bird is arrogant, he has strength.
"It is indeed opened, but it is only the outer area. The real depths must be opened with overwhelming force, or it requires the collection of blood with many special physiques to open it."
"The legendary art of killing, the terrifying methods of the Tianpeng clan, has King Xiaopeng been forced to this step!"
Of course, if Xing Zi Mi appeared in this world, there would be no need to compare, since they are not on the same level.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and saw that the entire hall was shaken three times. The ground in front of him separated on its own, and an altar-like teleportation formation emerged from the center of the hall.
Just one blow can have such terrifying power.
In the shadows in the corner of the underground palace, several figures whispered, looking at the Jiang family's team with cold expressions. The previous mutation could only be triggered by those who practiced the Immortal Heavenly Art. Obviously, the other party was here too.
His big hand continued to move, and he directly grabbed the black shadows in the sky, squeezed them into his palm, and smashed them into a puddle of mud.
This ancient sutra soon attracted the attention of the heroes, and the origins of it were revealed by famous elders. It was actually such a magical technique that it can be called a bible for healing and nirvana!
Li Yu didn't give in at all. He pinched the ground seal with one hand and measured the sky finger with the other hand, making the void tremble. He condensed a sky measuring ruler, filled with the sense of divine power, and chopped it down in the air.
Buzz!
All the saints were a little frightened. They couldn't even catch a punch from the Human King, but King Xiaopeng took so many blows alive. It was really terrifying, and his combat power definitely exceeded them.
"Even if you are the king of Zhongzhou, you cannot be so domineering. It is too greedy for one person to occupy two great fortunes."
"The outer area of the dojo is under the Yunduan Mountains."
"It's time to use their strength to break the shackles of the outer dojo. Then we will isolate it with a killing formation, divide it and break it."
King Xiaopeng was furious, and violently slashed out the Great Wild Halberd, flying the fallen puppets away. He suddenly discovered that there were cages hanging upside down above the altar, with countless mummies piled inside.
But when everyone got closer, the sound of the piano changed and turned into a high-pitched phoenix sound that shook the sky and resounded throughout the underground world. Nine divine phoenixes could be clearly seen soaring out.
The two of them looked at each other, and both noticed something strange. When the sigh sounded, the Immortal Heavenly Art reacted, making the sigh extremely distant, and it seemed to be followed by a few whispers, making it unpredictable.
Bang! Tianpeng fights against the dragon, flying one foot into the air. The two collide fiercely, just like the ancient heaven coming to the world and suppressing the sky, and like the Milky Way falling down and hitting the boundless earth.
Jiang Yifei suddenly discovered the true identity of this puddle of mud. It was a puppet made from dozens of corpses. It was as strong as a monk from the Four Extremes Secret Realm, but it was crushed to death by the King of Humans and dragged down alive.
Li Yu looked down, his strong body was full of blood, and dragon-shaped blood rushed up behind him one after another, overwhelming everyone. Such a body was more powerful than ordinary dragons! It could smash their bodies alive!
At this moment, even the arrogant Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was frightened. The pair of fists surrounded by blazing silver flames were like the ancient gods crushing them. It was unbearable. The opponent's body was too abnormal, and he couldn't bear it.
Everyone looked at each other and wanted to follow, but a few geniuses had already stepped forward.
But when I think of the achievements of this man who once killed the Holy Son Ziyang with a snap of his fingers and crushed the Holy Son Yin Yang to death with one kick, it doesn't feel strange anymore. Xiang Yifei managed to hold on to one finger and survived.
However, under such a collision, Xiaopeng Wang retreated, physically defeated, and his five fingers were broken and twisted completely.
Whoosh!
In front of the array of brilliance, the Golden-winged Peng King used Tianpeng's extreme speed and became the fastest person to approach the top of the mountain. This speed is extremely fast, and only the footwork of Tianxuan Holy Land in the past can exceed the first line.
Yao Yuekong suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes were piercing, and there was a powerful purple spirit flowing. There was such a divine song recorded in the classics of the Yao Clan.
There is an ancient scripture placed there, with nine phoenixes perched on it, flying around it, attracting hundreds of birds to come.
With one punch, the Holy Son of Zi Mansion flew backwards, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell next to Zi Xia, who was born with the innate Tao Fetus, showing a look of shock.
boom!
The physical confrontation between the two and the collision of fists were comparable to those of mountains, and the intensity reached an incredible level. Waving their fists and arms could distort space, showing extreme strength.
"Is this the terrible scripture of the Zhongzhou Jidao Dynasty? If the body is not destroyed, the dragon's energy will not be extinguished. It will never be extinguished. It is the most powerful sun, unless it is defeated in one breath."
"Kill! Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique!"
King Xiaopeng, who was rushing at the front, snorted coldly. He felt a bit of pressure, sidestepped a few moon blades, took out the Great Desolate Halberd, and struck the ancient portal with its entire body.
"Puppet? Where exactly does the teleportation array of this dojo lead to?"
Many people looked at each other, a little embarrassed. They were knocking here, but others were able to mobilize them so easily, which made them look stupid.
In the distance, no one is calm. This kind of dragon energy technique will give any opponent a headache. It is really scary.
Even Yan Ruyu and Qing Yi were surprised. They didn't expect the Human King to be so powerful and force him to use this magical technique.
"This thing is destined to me."
Jiang Yifei understood clearly that truth and falsehood must be mixed together to make people believe it. The strong men of the major forces are not just for nothing, and it is difficult to be deceived.
The monks couldn't help but exclaim, this is too terrifying, the human king coming from Zhongzhou swept across the entire place, even physically overpowering King Xiaopeng!
At this moment, Ji Haoyue and Yaoguang Holy Son also had their eyes flashing, feeling the pressure.
Li Yu shook the bright moon open with a punch, and his eyes shot out two cold lights, as if staring at a dead person. He looked at Xiaopeng Wang and said, "I'm not overestimating my ability, so I'll take off your king's title today!"
The puppet that attacked them earlier jumped out of it.
The monks of Donghuang were shocked. These were the saints who were so high above others, but they were vulnerable in front of the human king. They only deserved a single blow from him.
The sound of Taoism filled the sky, causing many people to take a breath of air and couldn't help but admire that the people of Taoyi Holy Land really had wonderful methods.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"
Roar!
The zombies rioted, and the power they exuded was extremely powerful. It was like a reappearance of the past. A corpse puppet like a god king actually walked out, stared at Ji Haoyue, raised his hand, and hit him like heaven and earth shattering.
Li Yu strode forward, surrounded by white flames and raging silver lightning. He beat the momentum with his fists and swept towards the vying geniuses.
King Xiaopeng is very domineering. He raises his eyes and swings the wild halberd to drive others away. He does not accept weak people walking with him.
The powerful sword intent destroyed the dead and cut the earth, like a violent wave surging over and a hurricane passing through.
Li Yu was also inspired and strode forward. He saw a high platform standing in the center of the palace. The previous sounds of the piano and the sacred birds all originated from this.
One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, this is the Pengyu sword that he cultivated with his life, and it has the brand of this clan.
But just like that, he was even more unwilling to give in, struggling to stand up and fight to the death.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
There is not a portrait of the ancient emperor, but a small mountain village, which is more ordinary than ordinary.
Xiang Yifei, the holy son of Dayan, took action and opened the way with his holy sword. The sword glowed like a dragon and penetrated forward.
Apparently he was great in life, but after death he was turned into a corpse puppet, which is sad.
"Is it the portrait of the ruthless emperor in the past?"
"The phoenix rests on the phoenix tree, and now it rests on the ancient scriptures, which shows how extraordinary it is."
"The divine king's body of the past has been deprived of its origin!"
Li Yu nodded. Naturally, he had to perform a full set of tricks. The ruthless dojo was indeed opened. Otherwise, how could he deceive those old guys?
It's just that it's not that easy to get into the depths. Even the Black Emperor paid a heavy price back then and used the Beginningless Killing Formation but failed to succeed.
Yao Yuekong added another sentence, looking in Ji Haoyue's direction with a vague gaze.
Below the altar is a majestic tower, which seems to be occupied by living beings. The light and dark are uncertain. There are 108 stone pillars with dragons and phoenixes carved on the rock walls. It is very exquisite.
Suddenly, a sigh sounded. It was extremely complicated. It seemed like a look back from eternity ago, but also like a sigh from this life. It had mysterious fluctuations and infiltrated into the hearts of Li Yu and Jiang Yifei.
Crunch!
Ji Haoyue, the future god king of the Ji family, snorted coldly, and a divine moon appeared above his head, knocking away the people next to him. The moonlight stretched out and swept directly towards the nine-headed phoenix.
Boom!
Whoosh!
In an instant, murderous intent descended from the sky, turning into swords and slashing at him. Dozens of figures flashed out, looking like ghosts.
Then, all the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land followed the chant to purify the world, appease these corpses of the past, and disperse their grievances.
He seemed to have been run over by a mountain peak and collapsed directly to the ground. The disciples from Wanchu Holy Land were so shocked that they stepped forward to help him.
The demon clan Qingyi frowned. The surrounding area was empty, with nothing left, as if this palace was specially designed to place this portrait.
In the field, a golden supreme Tianpeng and a cyan true dragon moved with the Little Peng King, and their huge bodies rushed out, making many people tremble.
At this moment, everyone had an illusion and felt a kind of emotional fluctuation, like a person whispering.
boom!
Ji Haoyue took action again, and the bright moon rising from the sea stopped him. With a flick of his sleeves, he took the disciples of the Ji family behind him.
Even though many people took action, bombarding them repeatedly, they almost turned the entire land upside down.
King Xiaopeng looked at Ji Haoyue and then at Holy Son Yaoguang. After all, he didn't take action.
"Oh my god, Holy Son Dayan was knocked away with one finger, and his muscles and bones were broken!"
"He was still underestimated in the past. Being able to take on the Human King's fist fight, even though he was suppressed, is enough to prove his strength."
This Tianpeng's body was bursting with blood marks, and its joints made a rattling sound, as if it was about to be broken alive.
"This technique is related to my demon clan, why are you humans joining in the fun!"
The murderous aura snaked past like a dragon, directly shattering the hand of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion, and swept away towards the cauldron and the bright moon.
Li Yu shouted loudly, and drew a mysterious trajectory with his hands. With a violent shake, he saw a dragon dancing in the sky, a sea of red gold, and countless peng feathers flying, falling to the ground.
"Follow me and don't move rashly for a while."
Ding ding dong dong~
At this moment, deep in the palace in front, there was a soft sound. The music was like the sound of nature, like mountains and rivers, like waves flying. There were beams of light splashing around, turning into hundreds of sacred birds, surrounding them with their soft cries.
He was so angry that he let out a long roar and fired out thousands of golden feathers, blowing up many cages. The mummies inside suddenly fell out, revived one after another, and attacked and killed them.
The ancient Chinese dragon aura was surging. Li Yu stepped down and three million jade dragons flew up. The red gold moved the sky, and the dragon aura soared into the sky. Everyone around him was shocked and flew backwards. Even the Holy Son of Yaoguang and Ji Haoyue also retreated.
Three steps to avoid the sharp edge.
clank!
On the side, the Holy Son of Zi Mansion silently restrained his purple energy, glanced at the somewhat dim altar, and inexplicably thought of the legendary five-color altar. Could it be a similar product?
"A magical technique from the past, it is mysterious and unpredictable. Mastering it is equivalent to gaining an extra life!"
But there are also many people with subtle expressions. Does this count as one more punch than the Holy Son of Purple Mansion?
clang!
Another punch came, and the Saint Son, who was as calm as Shaking Light, couldn't help but twitch in the corners of his eyes. He saw with his own eyes that the cauldron of forbidden weapons was shaken by the punch, and a shallow crack appeared.
Not long after, everyone who came from the altar arrived and heard this sigh.
On the other side, light flickered, and the glow of the teleportation array lit up, revealing the Jiang family and the others.
Li Yu didn't care and was the first to step forward with the Jiang family's men. He was immediately enveloped in the gorgeous brilliance and disappeared into the palace.
I saw Li Yu moving forward and slamming his palm towards King Xiaopeng again. There was no way to avoid it. This big hand locked the sky and fell down, hitting the body of King Xiaopeng firmly, half of his body.
All were hit.
"If you are unwilling, I will give you the qualification to chase my back, struggle in pain, and live in shame until you continue to grow stronger and take back the king's title from your own hands. Otherwise, just go silent.
At this time, the name of the Dao of Compassion resounded across the sky like the sound of the Great Law, and these four words continued to sound, like a tsunami reaching the sky, grand and upright.
He didn't even have time to think too much, because the King of Humans was approaching again, and a punch blast exploded Yuehua, and Ji Haoyue was also involved.
Li Yu took one step forward, and the entire palace was shaken. He pointed his fingers together, and in an instant, wisps of terrifying murderous aura emerged, as thick as mountains and as cold as cold abyss, rising up in the sky and filling the sky.
With a bang, King Xiaopeng suffered a heavy blow, half of his body exploded, and the Great Wild Halberd in his hand was stuck upside down on the ground, soaked in blood.
This is an ancient tripod that can even be conquered by Hualong, but it was beaten to the point of collapse by a human king from the Four Extremes Secret Realm?
At the same time, Yao Yuekong also felt a little bit, as if some kind of creature was spying in the dark, which made him frown and make some vague guesses.
Li Yu's footsteps did not stop, and he made a fist seal with one hand and swept out. It was as heavy as a mountain, and the space collapsed. It is difficult to imagine what kind of crazy force this was.
With a loud roar, he violently opened the suction power of the Fluctuating Light Cauldron, strode forward, and really wanted to attack Xiaopeng King, attacking all the powerful people in the Eastern Wasteland in a row, with a solemn air.
Boom!
This pair of fists seemed to be condensed with the heaven and earth. Every time they were struck, the sky trembled and the people watching the battle from a distance were horrified.
"The way of chaos? Not bad."
It is naturally confusing to outsiders, but it is the ancestral home of this force.
Everyone was amazed and envious that these two ancient magic arts, which had been lost for an unknown amount of time, now appeared here together.
King Xiaopeng's hair was messy and disheveled, and he was struggling with all his strength. At this moment, thousands of golden lights emitted, and tens of thousands of golden swords shook the sky and the earth. This was an indiscriminate attack, destroying all obstacles.
Everyone was shocked. King Xiaopeng, who was so arrogant in the East Wasteland and was almost unparalleled among the younger generation, was defeated, and he was defeated so miserably. He was suppressed from beginning to end, even if he tried his magic, he could not be defeated.
Jiang Yifei secretly transmitted the message, and he was also a little confused. If it was fake, then how did these palaces come?
"Oh my god, this kind of vision is the Phoenix Tribulation Rebirth Technique, which can be called a miracle of immortality!"
This Nine Tribulations Fengqu had killed the Dacheng Divine King in the past, so he naturally wanted to investigate it.
One hundred and eighty thousand swords met the red dragon in the sky. They were infinite. The sharp golden feathers shook down like a small boat in the roaring sea, which made people feel frightened.
"Nine Tribulations Fengqu's attack and killing power shook the world. It could lead to a heavenly catastrophe. It established itself in an invincible position by fighting against others. Back then, no one could survive it, not even the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body."
boom!
The dragon is as powerful as a rainbow, running through the sky and the earth, one after another, endlessly. The sky is dazzling, with thousands of dragons leaping, which is the most terrifying murderous aura.
"From now on, there will be no more Golden-winged Little Peng King in the Eastern Wasteland."
Li Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this. It was an unexpected surprise that this magical technique was preserved in the ruthless dojo.
Dang! Dang!
Two loud noises erupted in succession, and the moon blade and the halberd blade broke open the door in succession, and the whole door was torn into pieces.
Wealth and silk are attractive to people's hearts, not to mention the most important scripture and secret skills for monks. Even the great geniuses have to compete and come forward one after another.
Li Yu withdrew his gaze and without any intention of waiting for other forces, he led the Jiang family team forward, jumped off the high platform and set foot in the magnificent underground palace.
Xiang Yifei changed his color, and immediately drew out his sword with all his strength, using the secret technique of the Holy Land to the extreme. The ancient runes flickered, and a ray of light cut off the sky, and he fought against the arrogant dragon.
Immediately after the teleportation array lit up, another group of monks arrived and were attacked by puppets.
Li Yu looked and saw that it was the voice of a young Taoist priest. It was like the divine music of nature. It was very beautiful, melodious and sweet. Such sacred music was everywhere in the world.
Zixia is also a little unbelievable. Today's young generation in Donghuang, most of the saints and saints have just entered the four extremes. Those who can enter the second heaven are the absolute top. There are only one or two. This king of Zhongzhou people looks very old.
A little smaller than them all, but with such advanced cultivation?
boom!
Another punch fell, and the approaching Holy Son Wanchu shouted, and his whole body turned into a ball of chaotic light and rushed up, barely dodging out. The ground where he was previously was punched through, revealing a black hole that was bottomless.
This punch silenced everyone. It was hard to estimate how powerful it was. If it fell on anyone, it would probably be like the previous Holy Son of Zi Mansion.
At first, people were very excited, thinking they could understand the past of this mysterious emperor; but their enthusiasm was soon extinguished.
"It's so scary. King Xiaopeng was actually beaten and suppressed, and he couldn't even fight back. Is this the strength of the Young King of Zhongzhou? It's even more terrifying than the rumors!"
Li Yu and everyone in the Jiang family stood in the distance, watching from a distance. It was like a pure land, where the silver-white flames burned away evil spirits and burned all over the Nine Provinces. There was no room for foreign objects under human nature.
"who!"
There is no king in the Eastern Wasteland, this is what I said, put it here and wait for you to break it."
Li Yu picked up the ancient scripture, surrounded by nine phoenixes, silvery white and crimson clouds, like the light rising after dawn, and looked over, gazing at the heroes of the Eastern Wasteland.
There is no king in the Eastern Wasteland!
From now on, it will be Golden-winged Xiaopeng.
By the way, today is also the second day of February when the dragon raises its head.