Chapter 230 Destroying the Origin of the Golden Winged Peng King
"This formation is so powerful that no one can understand it at all. Although the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is fighting hard inside, the human race is already invincible." The voice of a young demon clan came.
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The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is covered in golden light, his body is crackling, and the broken bones are shaking.
He was filled with demonic aura, and he was using the Golden Wings clan's secret healing technique to quickly heal his injuries. It was as if he was not injured, and the demonic aura on his body became even more violent.
There was a bang, and suddenly, the body of the Golden Winged Peng King emitted an extremely violent murderous aura, making people feel as if their body and soul were trembling.
Just like an ancient ferocious beast broke free from its seal and reappeared in the human world, boundless murderous intent swept out.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King has a weapon as black as ink in his hand. It is dark and gleaming, breathtaking, and exudes a tragic aura.
"This is the Great Wild Halberd!" The crowd of onlookers changed their colors, and some of the little demons who were watching almost fell to the ground.
This weapon made of black metal seems to be alive, and the murderous aura emanating from it is creepy and intimidating.
"I heard that this magic weapon was refined by Old Peng King through his lifetime of killing."
"It's really that weapon. He killed mountains of bones and rivers of blood, and took away the lives of countless living beings."
At the sight of the jet-black weapon, a fierce aura surged into the sky, shining with cold metallic light, like a ferocious wild beast, and the aura it exuded was extremely cruel.
Zhang Wenchang wondered in his heart whether he had given birth to a god or not, and whether he was a sealed holy weapon?
Although some people say that he was sacrificed by the extremely powerful King Lao Peng, Zhang Wenchang knows that the Golden Winged Tianpeng clan also has a profound background.
They have the inheritance of the Great Saint level, and they have a trace of Kunpeng's blood in their bodies, making them extremely powerful.
In addition, there is a Dark Supreme Dapeng Emperor hiding in the dark restricted area. Zheng Wenchang suspects that the reason why this golden-winged Tianpeng can survive in Beidou is probably because of the secret protection of this Dapeng Emperor. Of course, this is just
It's just Zhang Wenchang's guess. If the guess comes true, the Golden Winged Peng King is likely to practice the ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor.
He is now in a sealed state, so there is no need to worry about the Tao and principles intertwined in it. The Golden-winged Old Peng King's concern for the Golden-winged Little Peng King prevents this magic weapon from exerting its due power.
This magic weapon is said to be very heavy, and there are rumors that ordinary monks from the Four Extremes Secret Realm cannot lift it.
At this time, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was holding the Great Wild Halberd, and his whole body looked like it was made of gold. It formed a sharp contrast with the Great Wild Halberd that was as black as ink.
The murderous aura of the two of them combined together was like a vast ocean.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared loudly, and stabbed Zhang Wenchang with the Great Wild Halberd. The dark demon soldiers seemed to penetrate the world.
The piercing demonic sound came out through the formation, which was frightening. The murderous aura that filled the surrounding area made the little monsters watching tremble with fear.
Unfortunately, all this was in vain. The Golden Winged Peng King was immediately suppressed by the entire formation.
Countless stars and auras were gathered together, like a vast sea, boundless as far as the eye could see, and the silver-white brilliance was extremely bright.
Zhang Wenchang's palm gently pressed down, and the starlight fell one after another, suppressing the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King like a seal, suppressing it in layers of cocoons.
He struggled inside with all his strength, and as if his magic soldiers were on fire, countless jet-black rays of light finally shattered the cocoon.
He finally broke free, and the aura of the sky and the earth and the vast starlight were scattered, rushing like a great river, dazzling and dazzling, constantly being absorbed and gathered to suppress the Golden Winged Peng King.
At this time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was beaten so hard that his skin and flesh were all torn, his white bones and stubble were exposed, blood was flying everywhere, and he was obviously seriously injured.
It kept running the secrets of the race, roaring all over its body, and emitting a bright golden light. It quickly recovered its body and was about to show off its power again.
Zhang Wenchang didn't hesitate at all. He kept sketching with his hands, the spiritual energy was rioting, and the stars were vast, as if ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. They were going to crush the Golden Winged Peng King.
At this time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King broke several bones in the blink of an eye, and the blood all over his body flowed out as if for free, and Zhang Wenchang collected it all through the formation.
Layer after layer of spiritual energy fell down, forming a spiritual energy cage, sealing the golden chicken inside.
"How dare you humiliate me like this!" The Golden Winged Peng King said coldly in the cage.
The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was obviously much higher in cultivation than Zhang Wenchang, but this battle was extremely frustrating. It was not that he was not capable of fighting, but that the enemy's formation was too powerful and tricky.
Zhang Wenchang put his hands together and evolved a more complex formation.
A lunar sun fish is entangled, a picture of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers flies out, and a big seal like stars, mountains and rivers falls.
The formation made bursts of roars and emitted dazzling light. The absorbed spiritual energy combined with these visions exerted amazing power.
The Golden Winged Peng King was beaten so hard that blood spurted out from his body and his bones flew everywhere.
The Golden Winged Peng King is roaring and unwilling to give in. With his egotistical and arrogant character, how can he endure such grievances?
At this time, Zhang Wenchang would not pity him. He was cold and ruthless, forming seals with his hands, exuding immeasurable divine light, and kept sending out attacks one after another.
These attacks are not to kill him, but to wear away more of his essence.
The Golden Winged Peng King let out a mournful scream, and his body was almost broken. All the bones in his body were broken, one after another, and blood was flying everywhere.
He continued to use the secrets of the race to repair his body. After many times, he had to consume his own origin to repair his body.
He did not give in, he was fighting with all his strength. He wished he could get in front of Zhang Wenchang and have him chopped to death with a huge halberd.
It's a pity that the reality is cruel. Under this supreme and powerful magic circle, he can't move even an inch. Countless blood is flowing, and his bones are constantly broken in the attacks.
Zhang Wenchang controlled his big silver hand and slowly lowered it, which was completely made of starlight.
This big silver hand was like a planet hanging down, almost smashing the Golden Winged Peng King to pieces, constantly consuming his essence.
"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, are you okay?" Zhang Wenchang stood outside the formation. He was the dominant figure in this formation.
The aura of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King became weaker and weaker, and his blond hair was scattered and flying, and it had been dyed into strands by blood.
But at this time, he was still full of wildness, with a very aggressive light in his eyes, and shouted to Zhang Wenchang: "Despicable villain, winning with formations is nothing, but you dare me to let go and fight."
"You are in the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes, and I am the Secret Realm of the Dao Palace. You used your high realm to kill me, and now I use the formation to kill you. Isn't this fair?" Zhang Wenchang said indifferently.
