Looking at the golden-winged roc behind the Tianpeng Holy Son, a trace of solemnity flashed in Gu Qing's eyes. The Tianpeng clan inherited the bloodline of the ancient golden-winged roc. It can be said to be extremely terrifying, both in terms of physical body and cultivation.
It can be said that Guan Gai is the best in the world and has few rivals among his peers.
Through the exploration of the Immortal Yuanshen, it turns out that Holy Son Tianpeng is at the peak of divine transformation. If he doesn't use the Soul-Eating Banner, it will be a hard battle to kill him.
"I am the Holy Son of Tianpeng, ranked seventh among the Holy Sons of the Hundred Tribes. If you can defeat me, the Jade Rabbit Tribe can take the place of the Tianpeng Tribe." The Holy Son of Tianpeng stepped into the void and looked at Gu Qing's
His eyes looked extremely focused.
Gu Qing made several moves. Although he was only at the intermediate level, he already regarded Gu Qing as a rival in the same realm and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"I will suppress you today."
Facing the god-transforming monk, who was also the Holy Son of the Tianpeng clan, Gu Qing put away his contempt, black runes flashed all over his body, and the chaotic demon body was raised to the extreme. The ancient demon's fourth rotation was violently running in the body, raising himself to the peak.
state.
"kill!"
One step forward, and within sight of the horizon, the Sky-shattering Demonic Fist swung, turning into stars all over the sky, and violently smashed towards the Holy Son Tianpeng.
"Ha ha!"
The Holy Son of Tianpeng laughed wildly, the golden light in his eyes kept flashing, and the shadow of the golden-winged roc bloomed with supreme power. He swung his golden fist and clashed with Gu Qing.
Bang bang bang!
The smoke and cloud exploded, and the waves were endless. The two people collided like meteorites. Every impact was like the roar of thunder. The terrifying energy centered on the two people, shooting out in all directions. If the soul-crushing bell hadn't shrouded this place, this void arena would have completely exploded.
Crushed into powder.
"Gu Qing, I, the Tianpeng clan, inherit the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng. I consider myself to be incomparable physically. You want to overpower me with your strength. You are delusional."
The Holy Son of Tianpeng has his own pride, and Gu Qing is a big level below him. He is conceited that his physical body is incomparable, and he has not communicated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fight with Gu Qing. He has to overpower this person in the physical competition, so that he is worthy.
The reputation of Holy Son Tianpeng.
"Ha ha!"
"I just used my fifth strength, let's see what you can do next."
Gu Qing's face was strange, the demonic light around his body skyrocketed, and his fists kept swinging. The Sky-shattering Demonic Fist turned into fist light that filled the sky, and flew towards the Holy Son Tianpeng like falling stars.
"Arrogant!"
The golden light was bright, Tianpeng was pregnant, the two violently clashed with each other, and completely disappeared from everyone's eyes. However, the void was filled with golden and black light, and the terrifying roaring sounds continued to explode, as if thunder came to the world to destroy the heaven and the earth.
The young prodigies of the Sanctuary who were watching could not see the movements of the two of them at all. Their faces were pale and their eyes were full of fear. These two people were really terrifying. Not only did their physical strength surpass the younger generation, but their figures and steps were mysterious.
He was unpredictable and couldn't see his figure at all. Compared with the two of them, many of the geniuses of the human race were disheartened. If they were to face one of them, they would be killed in an instant.
The face of the Holy Son of the Hundred Races was also very ugly. It is no wonder that the Holy Son of Tianpeng spoke and stopped everyone from fighting with Gu Qing. This human race is really terrifying. With the cultivation level of the Fetus Realm, he actually fought against the Holy Son of Tianpeng without any loss.
Signs of failure.
Although Holy Son Tianpeng did not use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to attack, all the saints of the hundreds of tribes knew that Holy Son Tianpeng's physical body was unparalleled and was by no means inferior to his peak cultivation level as a god. Moreover, Tianpeng's vertical and horizontal movements were unpredictable.
It's not as fast as the fastest speed in the world, but it's almost the same.
boom!
The void tore apart and energy exploded, causing the entire void ring to shake continuously. The two people were separated at the first touch, and shot back one after another.
A scene that horrified everyone appeared. The fists of the Holy Son Tianpeng were stained with blood, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the golden battle armor looked dilapidated. On the other hand, Gu Qing had three thousand thunder threads dancing in the wind, and terrifying lightning flashed in his hair.
Although his black shirt was messy, he didn't look injured at all.
"Come again!"
Gu Qing roared loudly, a look of madness flashed in his eyes. This Holy Son of Tianpeng was indeed very strong, which aroused Gu Qing's fighting spirit. He violently charged at Holy Son of Tianpeng.
"Is this Holy Son afraid of you?"
The Holy Son of Tianpeng is proud and possesses the blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng. He will never allow himself to be defeated by Gu Qing in the physical body.
Tianpeng screamed, spread its wings, and the golden-winged Dapeng's shadow turned into a golden stream of light and merged into the body of the Tianpeng Holy Son. The cracked wounds healed quickly, and his aura climbed to the top. A pair of Tianpeng fists shattered the void and directed toward
Gu Qing greeted him fearlessly.
"Holy Son Tianpeng is serious, we have a good show this time." Holy Son Huayu said playfully.
"The Tianpeng Body Tempering Technique is the strongest physique of the Tianpeng clan. Although it is not as terrifying as the Tianpeng's golden body, it is enough to deal with this person." Holy Son Tyrant nodded calmly.
Buzz!
The dragon shadow rose and fell, and on one side of the manifestation, an illusory figure seemed to come out of nothingness. Looking at the battle in the void arena, the boundless energy around him continued to flow, making it look extremely mysterious at a glance.
"This person has received the great demon's inheritance and is able to fight Jin Zhan to such an extent with his embryonic cultivation. He has obviously cultivated the chaotic demon body to great perfection. I'm afraid Jin Zhan is no match for this person in terms of physical body."
Seeing this person appear, the faces of the Saint Sons of the Hundred Clans were shocked. Even the most arrogant Saint Son of Tyrant put away their arrogant expressions. They bowed and saluted the man and said: "Greetings to Saint Son of Canglong."
Although the voice of the Holy Son of the Hundred Clans was not loud, it attracted the attention of the geniuses of the human race. They all looked at the Holy Son of Canglong, with curiosity in their eyes.
Is this the Canglong clan who ranked first among the hundreds of clans in ancient times? This person's face is hard to see, and the aura around him is extremely mysterious. He must be the number one saint among the hundreds of clans.
Buzz!
The void trembled, ripples spread, and two burly figures appeared next to Canglong Holy Son. One of them had silver-white beard and hair, and endless murderous aura emerged from his body. As his eyes opened and closed, white tigers split the sky, stars exploded, and endless violent aura was everywhere.
His whole body was steaming, and anyone who looked at him would feel his heart broken and his heart broken.
The other one has a face like a rock, a broad body, and a height of one foot. Black light surges around his body. Although he does not have any power, at a glance, it makes people look like he is looking at an ancient mountain, which makes people feel unshakable.
"Holy Son of the White Tiger, Holy Son of Xuanwu." The Holy Son of the Hundred Clans bowed his hands.
At this time, together with Saint Tianfeng, the four most powerful Saints of the Hundred Clans appeared.
According to the old legend, when chaos first opened and heaven and earth were born, there were four great beasts born to support the heaven and earth. They divided the four poles and suppressed the world. They were Canglong, Tianfeng, White Tiger and Xuanwu.
Although this is just a legend, and there is no way to verify the theory of the four mythical beasts, the four powerful tribes have declared to the outside world that they have the blood of the mythical beasts in their bodies, representing the power of the four poles of heaven and earth, and should be respected in the world.
In ancient times, the four tribes were respected by hundreds of tribes, and the four tribes did not disappoint the hundred tribes. The blue dragon palm controlled the power, the sky phoenix held the fire of destruction, the white tiger controlled the heaven and earth to kill, and the Xuanwu was as thick as a mountain.
If hundreds of tribes dominated an era in ancient times, it would be better to say that these four powerful tribes were the real masters. During hundreds of thousands of years in ancient times, other ethnic groups naturally refused to accept the rule of the four powerful tribes and wanted to replace them.
In the early ancient times, the most famous one was the Suzaku clan. They believed in the Suzaku mythical beast and claimed that the one who suppressed the four ends of the world was not the Tianfeng, but the Suzaku.
This also aroused the hatred between the Suzaku Clan and the Tianfeng Clan. Although the Suzaku Clan was not one of the four powerful clans, it was by no means inferior to the four powerful clans.
And a strange thing happened in the early days of ancient times. The Suzaku clan disappeared without a trace overnight. From then on, there was no Suzaku in the world, only the Tianfeng clan. Among the hundreds of ancient clans, the word Suzaku was never allowed to be mentioned. Anyone who dared to
If you commit a crime, your body will be cut off and your soul will be destroyed.
Bang!
There was an explosion in the void, and blood flew everywhere. The two of them were separated again. The broken armor turned into nirvana. Holy Son Tianpeng was bleeding from the corners of his mouth. There were obvious signs of cracks all over his body. His fists were even more bloody. Apparently, in the physical competition,
Holy Son Tianpeng was suppressed by Gu Qing.
"call!"
The giant whale drinks water, swallows clouds and puffs out mist. The billowing smoke clouds are sucked into Gu Qing's mouth, and then slowly spit out by him, like a piece of water, like a river, and a large amount of turbid air returns to the heaven and earth.
The body and mind are harmonious, and the chaotic demon body seems to have undergone strange changes. The bright black light is flashing around it, and the stars are looming. The battle with Tianpeng Holy Son seems to completely open a certain shackles in Gu Qing's body, making Gu Qing vaguely feel
, the Dacheng Chaos Demonic Body showed signs of evolution after this battle.
"I lost!" Tianpeng Shengzi said with a wry smile.
The words of Holy Son Tianpeng caused the complexion of Holy Son of Hundred Clans to change. Holy Son Huayu said a little hastily: "Jin Zhan, it's just that the power of the physical body is defeated by him. You are a monk who transforms into gods, so you should be able to suppress this person."
.”
After leaving the void arena, Holy Son Tianpeng bowed to the four great saints. He turned to look at Holy Son Huayu, with a hint of pride in his eyes and said: "I have been practicing in Jinzhan for thirty years, and I consider myself to be unparalleled in talent.
At the pinnacle of the gods, in a fight with this person, it is already suspected that the big one is bullying the small ones. Our Tianpeng clan is unparalleled in physical body, but we are defeated by this person. If we use our cultivation to suppress him again, how can we, the Tianpeng clan, have any face?"
Golden-winged Dapeng has a noble bloodline, and has a kind of pride in his bones that is different from ordinary people. Although Tianpeng Holy Son is arrogant and despises the human race, he has to admire his opponent Gu Qing in his heart. If he were in his place
In the Fetus Realm, he would definitely not have the fighting power that Gu Qing has today.
"snort!"
Holy Son Huayu snorted disdainfully. He had seen the stubborn pride of Holy Son Tianpeng. He obviously had a higher level of cultivation than his opponent, but he still competed with his physical strength. Regarding such foolish behavior, Holy Son Huayu
Extremely disdainful.
Buzz!
Canglong circulated, chaos filled the air, ripples bloomed in the void, and the Holy Son of Canglong was seen standing in the void, followed by the three saints behind him. He looked down at Gu Qing and said in a low voice: "Gu Qing, you are very good. At such an age, you have great combat power.
It can be said to be commendable to reach this point.”
Looking at the four people who were above them, Gu Qing frowned and said: "It seems that you are the number one holy son of a hundred tribes?"
As soon as the words changed, Gu Qing said playfully: "The momentum is good, but I don't know if he has the corresponding strength."
The Canglong Holy Son's face was indifferent, and his eyes looked at Gu Qing without any fluctuation, as if he was looking down at an ant.
"Gu Qing, don't argue with words. Although your talent is not bad, it is only good. I can kill you with my fingertips. Can you believe it?" Canglong Saint Son's body showed no fluctuation at all, but that
Words that are like domination seem to be able to decide between life and death.