Everyone talked while walking, and soon entered the spacious palace.
Beautiful demon women are standing on both sides. They are really beautiful and charming, as if they have entered the demon heaven.
Several young demon clansmen were sitting there, the most eye-catching one was undoubtedly the Golden Winged Peng King.
His eyes are extremely sharp, his complexion is fair, and his blond hair is shawl-like, exuding a sun-like golden color. He looks handsome and majestic.
"This is the Golden Winged Little Peng King." The Tsing Yi Little Dragon King took the initiative to introduce.
The Golden Winged Peng King stood up and nodded to everyone.
Then the little dragon king in green introduced Tu Fei and his party.
When he heard Ye Fan's name, the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King immediately shot out two dazzling lights, which was breathtaking.
"But Ye Fan, who has the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things?"
Ye Fan nodded and thought secretly. The energy of the Ji family is indeed powerful, and almost everyone who cares about him knows the news.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King did not allow him to think too much, he took action directly.
"Chichi!"
His golden claws flashed with light, and he grabbed Ye Fan. It looked very scary. This was an extremely powerful claw of a penguin, and it was a killer when it came up.
The huge claws manifested by the Golden Winged Peng King covered the entire hall, as if they could tear apart the void and shroud Ye Fan below.
Zhang Wenchang had long known that the Golden Winged Peng King was going to kill him. He didn't want to give the birdman a chance to show off, so he had been secretly planning a counterattack.
In the small golden lake between his eyebrows, a small golden sword had already been born. At this time, under the golden-winged claws of the Golden Winged Peng King, a bright golden light flowed upstream.
This divine consciousness takes form and directly kills the Golden Winged Peng King's sea of consciousness. As long as it is hit, it will definitely be killed in one blow.
Zhang Wenchang's spiritual consciousness was already powerful. After swallowing the golden fruit of the Nine Wonders of the Immortal Medicine and practicing the Qian Zi Mi, his spiritual consciousness was incredibly powerful.
This three-inch long golden sword was extremely gorgeous. When it passed through the main hall, many people suddenly changed their colors. This was a kind of mental pressure and made people feel breathless.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked like a ghost. He disappeared silently and with a flash of golden light.
This is Tianpeng's extreme speed, and it is the capital of the Golden-winged Tianpeng family to be unique in the world.
The speed of Zhang Wenchang's small sword of spiritual consciousness is so amazing that ordinary practitioners will definitely not be able to react, but the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King used his amazing speed to escape the disaster.
"Tianpeng's speed is really amazing, worthy of being the fastest in the world."
"It's really the fastest speed in the world!"
Several demon clans were discussing and praising the Golden Winged Peng King for its amazing speed.
However, the next moment, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King turned pale, and a strand of golden hair fell from his forehead, just like a ray of sunshine falling to the ground.
The forehead bone of the Golden Winged Peng King suddenly cracked open, and bright red blood flowed out.
With a click, a metal piece the size of a fist emerged, protecting his consciousness, as well as the Immortal Platform, which was the treasure given to him by King Lao Peng to prevent him from being snatched away and attacked by his soul.
Escaped.
"Who are you? How dare you stop me from killing the Holy Body?" The eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were filled with murderous intent, and he stared at Zhang Wenchang closely.
"I, Li Ming, am Ye Fan's friend." Zhang Wenchang said lightly.
"You are very good, but you actually hurt me. It's useless for anyone to come today. You will definitely die."
The murderous intent flowed in the eyes of the Golden Winged Peng King, like a golden wind flashing past. His big hand reached forward and turned into a golden claw. This time, it did not hurt Ye Fan, but went straight to Zhang Wenchang.
"I want to kill you, but no one can save you!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was still talking.
With a bang, there was a flash of cyan light and shadow, and the little Jiao King in green took action, blocking his big golden claws: "Brother Peng, what do you mean?"
"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, why did you come up and kill Ye Fan?" The bandit was also angry. He brought Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was going to kill them both indiscriminately.
, obviously slapping him in the face.
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes were also flashing with light. It was obvious that he also planned to use his powerful spiritual consciousness to kill the Golden Winged Peng King.
Seeing that Zhang Wenchang's attack was ineffective, was he secretly planning to use the green jade turtle again?
Zhang Wenchang knew that when he entered the Taichu Ancient Mine, the jade-like turtle he got was not a simple thing. It contained a corpse made from the rotting corpse of the Quasi-Emperor. If he really wanted to dig it out, it would
This small world will probably all be destroyed.
"Of course I want to take the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things. I will kill anyone who stops me! You're dead, boy." The Golden Winged Peng King glanced at Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the two.
"Human," he said domineeringly, with a tone that did not allow others to refute.
"How is this different from killing people to seize treasures? You have to kill them just to seize his treasures?" the bandit said angrily.
"Obey and offer the treasure. I can spare Ye Fan's life. If it doesn't disappoint me, I will take it myself." The Golden Winged Peng King said calmly at this time, without any shame or looking at Ye Fan.
With Zhang Wenchang, he looks like he is the only one who thinks he is the only one.
"Brother Peng is going too far. Brother Ye is my guest, so it's not good to do this." The little Jiao King in green frowned at this moment. He was a little helpless for being so overbearing to this overbearing guest.<
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"This ancient waste body is not a guest at all. Just kill them both. What's the use of keeping them?" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King glanced at Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang indifferently.
"Originally I planned that if you keep the Xuanhuang Origin Root, I can spare your lives, but if you dare to attack me, I decided to let you die without any body parts." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked down at Zhang Wenchang, with a crazy look in his eyes.
Killing intent.
At this time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King had his hands behind his back, his blond hair was flying, and his eyes exuded an amazing light.
That domineering attitude of being the only one in the world gave the monsters in the hall a strong sense of oppression.
"Brother Peng, why are you like this?" The little dragon king in green stepped forward to stop him.
"King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, don't go too far. If you kill others, they won't even be able to resist?" The bandit also stepped forward to stop him.
"Today they will die!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes shot out a divine light as sharp as a blade. A huge killing intent enveloped the three bandits and one dog.
In this spacious palace, ruthless killing intent permeated the air. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was like a sharp sword, unsheathed, and the surrounding demon girls were trembling in this sharp killing intent. Zhang Wenchang knows that facing this extremely conceited and violent monster, only by fighting him can he win respect in this monster world that values strength.
(Dear readers, I always thought that all readers of Zhetian were male. I was very surprised to see that about 2% of my reading statistics were female readers.)
