The golden-winged Xiaopeng King has his hands behind his back, his blond hair is dancing wildly, his eyes are stunning, and he has a domineering look, which gives people a strong sense of oppression.
"Brother Peng, why are you doing this?" The little dragon king in green stopped him.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King had a killing intent like a knife, and his words were cold as he said: "I have given him a choice to leave the black and yellow source root, and he can leave alive, otherwise I will take it myself, and he will die without a complete body!"
"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, don't go too far!" Tu Fei scolded, and he also blocked the front.
"What can I do if I go too far?!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's pupils were as sharp as knives, and his eyes could penetrate into a person's bones, and Tu Fei was enveloped in murderous intent.
This is a ruthless character who doesn't recognize any of his relatives. He only respects his own will. Once he makes a decision, no one can stop him.
The little Jiao King in green lowered his face. No matter what, this was his palace. The other party wanted to kill people here. As the master, he couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it.
In the majestic palace, invisible murderous intent filled the air, and the atmosphere was tense. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was like a sword from the sky, making the palace maids standing in the distance tremble.
Faced with such a violent and extremely dangerous person, Ye Fan was very straightforward. Without saying anything, he sacrificed the cauldron made of the mother energy of all things and hung it above his head.
At present, strength is respected, and all principles and principles are useless. Means must speak for themselves.
The black and yellow energy fell down, wisps of threads, protecting Ye Fan tightly, and the mother energy of all things circulated, as if he had returned to the beginning of the world.
As soon as the cauldron came out, the eyes of the other demon clansmen sitting beside them all shot out divine light, and they stared at it for a moment.
"It suits me very well!"
The Golden-Winged Peng King stretched out his big hand and transformed into a huge golden roc claw, filling half of the hall and grabbing the cauldron made of black and yellow, which shocked people's hearts.
This is extremely conceited. Faced with a weapon made of sacred objects from heaven and earth, he has no scruples and wants to take it directly from Ye Fan's head.
"Bang"
The little Jiao King in green took action, stretched out his big hand, blocked the sky above the cauldron made of black and yellow, and met the huge roc claw.
This is the top collision of the younger generation of the demon clan. Although it is not a life-and-death duel, such a casual attack is still very terrifying, enough to turn the entire palace into ashes.
However, neither of them wanted to destroy this place, so they all stopped their hands at the right time. Their big hands were like black holes, stopping the storm, and they turned their hands to regain their divine power.
"Brother Qingyi, I have made up my mind, you can't stop me!" The murderous intent in the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is not diminished. Behind him, a god-like sacred bird - Peng, appears.
It unleashed extremely terrifying demonic power.
"Buzz"
The entire palace was shaking. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked at everyone present and took action again, grabbing the cauldron made of black and yellow. His power was unpredictable.
The little Jiao King in green stopped him, but Tu Fei also stepped forward to help.
It was the first time that Ye Fan encountered such an unkind person. He had nothing to say. He shook the cauldron made of the mother energy of all things and faced that big hand.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King indeed has impressive strength, otherwise how could he dare to pick up the tripod with his bare hands? His hands are as big as the sky, as if he can oppress the sky.
"when"
The big hand he stretched out was more terrifying than the big handprint of the void displayed by the disciples of the Ji family. The cauldron made of the mother energy of all things made a sound and almost flew out.
Ye Fan was shocked in his heart. This man is indeed a top figure of the younger generation. He is invincible in the central region of the Eastern Wasteland. If the little dragon king in green had not stopped him, he might have taken the tripod away.
"Bang"
The green-robed Little Dragon King and Tu Fei hit the Golden-winged Little Peng King's arms at the same time, forcing him to withdraw his strength and face the two men.
It has to be said that the Golden Winged Peng King is very scary. Wherever the palm of his hand passes, the space is dim, as if it has collapsed under the pressure of life!
A figure like the Little Green Dragon King, he is an extremely young and powerful man who can stand alongside the saints and saints of the major holy places. He is inherited from the great power of the demon clan - the Green Dragon King.
Tu Fei is also extraordinary. He once fought against the Holy Lady Yao Xi. Although he was defeated, he was able to protect himself.
However, at this moment, the little dragon king in green and Tu Fei took action at the same time, but neither could stop the other.
The Golden-winged Little Peng King was like a god, unstoppable. He stood with his head held high, his hands as big as the mountains in the sky and as heavy as a stone. He suppressed the two of them until their faces turned pale, and they were sent flying away.
"I want to kill you, but no one can save you!" The Golden Winged Peng King stepped forward step by step, looking down at Ye Fan from a high position.
Killing intent was flowing in his eyes, and the golden wind was moving. His big hand reached forward and reached for the cauldron on Ye Fan's head, trying to snatch it away.
Taking the title at the head like this is not only conceited, but also a manifestation of unparalleled strength. Few people dare to do this.
Ye Fan activated the holy method of fighting, controlled the cauldron made of black and yellow, and hit the big golden hand, hoping to shake it into powder.
"when"
The big cauldron roared, and the sound waves were like a tsunami. The golden-winged little peng king could shake the sky, and he grabbed the cauldron with his big hand.
How heavy the cauldron made of black and yellow is, no one can explain clearly. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is so majestic that he grabs the big cauldron and actually succeeds in picking up the cauldron.
The cauldron made of the mother energy of all things shook, and the fluctuations could turn the entire palace into ashes. The little dragon king in green took action to resolve the aftermath of the cauldron's power and prevent the palace from being destroyed.
One can imagine how powerful this cauldron is, but even so, it was still caught by the Golden Winged Peng King and was about to take it away.
Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. This cauldron is indestructible and can be invincible against the enemy. However, at this moment, it is grabbed by the Golden Winged Peng King and is about to escape his control. This is really shocking.
The green-robed Little Dragon King and Tu Fei took action again, but the Golden-winged Little Peng King was really too powerful. He grabbed the cauldron with his right hand and pressed down with his left hand. It was so powerful that the two of them were knocked away at once.
The Golden Winged Peng King can definitely compete with the Holy Son of Fluttering Light, and is another figure who can compete with the body of the God King!
The cauldron, the Mother Qi of all things falls down, and the strands can crush the mountain peaks. Its power is incalculable, but it is slowly lifted up by the Golden-winged Little Peng King.
"kill!"
At this moment, Ye Fan finally took action and used his trump card.
He had been waiting for the opportunity, and now he was close enough. In the small golden lake between his eyebrows, a golden sword about an inch long emerged from the golden lake, drawing a bright ray of light and shooting out.
The divine consciousness transformed into form and penetrated the sea of consciousness of the Golden-winged Little Peng King. Even if he wanted to kill him with one blow, he could kill even the mighty descendants.
The golden sword, which was only an inch long, was as brilliant as a rainbow, and it passed through the hall. Everyone changed their colors. This was a kind of spiritual pressure that made people breathless.
"when"
The cauldron made of the mother energy of all things mingled softly, returned to the sky above Ye Fan's head, and dropped down streaks of black and yellow energy to protect him.
The Golden-winged Little Peng King was like a god changing his position, letting go of the cauldron, and flew back silently, so fast that it was so fast that it was dazzling, and the eyes could not keep up with his speed.
Tianpeng is extremely fast and unparalleled in the world!
The small sword formed by Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness is not unpleasant, like an electric flint flower, and ordinary people cannot react at all.
However, the Golden Winged Peng King managed to avoid it, showing a speed that shocked everyone.
"Tianpeng Shenfa is the fastest in the world!" someone exclaimed.
Ye Fan was not completely in vain. A strand of golden hair fell down, like a ray of sunshine falling to the ground.
The golden sword formed by divine consciousness did not penetrate the forehead bone of the Golden Winged Peng King, but cut off a strand of hair from his forehead.
At close range, the powerful spiritual attack was invincible. Ye Fan relied on it to save the day many times, killing Ji Ren and overpowering the Holy Lady of Shaking Light, and never failed.
However, the Golden-Winged Peng King showed intimidating speed and managed to avoid it, which is unbelievable.
But this is the fact. The Golden Winged Peng King has amazing combat power and is almost invincible among the younger generation, and its speed is also terrifying.
"Tianpeng Shenfa is truly unparalleled in the world." Someone exclaimed.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's blond hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were like daggers, staring at Ye Fan, which meant that he had such amazing speed. If it were anyone else, he would be hit by the golden sword.
Next to them, several demon clansmen were also surprised. They did not expect that Ye Fan had such terrifying consciousness.
The Golden Winged Peng King is approaching step by step, knowing that the opponent's spiritual consciousness is powerful, but still not afraid. This is an extremely dangerous person, his eyes are full of crazy killing intent, which is frightening and frightening.
"Brother Peng, do you really regard me as your master as nothing?!" The little Jiao King in Tsinghua's face was ashen and very ugly.
"It's just an ancient waste body of the human race. Just kill it. Brother Qingyi, why do you care?" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King slightly restrained his killing intent.
"He is my guest. If you kill him here and spread the word, how will others see me?!"
"Okay, Brother Qingyi, I'll give you face and I won't do anything in your mansion." King Huo of the Golden-winged Little Peng turned around and strode out of the palace, saying: "I will decide on the Xuanhuang Origin Root!"
When he left, several other demon cultivators in the hall followed him. These were the people he brought with him.
Tu Fei said angrily: "That's too much. Brother Qingyi, this friend of yours is really unreasonable, domineering and self-centered. Who the hell is he!"
The little Jiao King in green changed his face slightly and said: "Forget it, stop talking!"
Tu Fei turned around, faced Ye Fan, and said, "You are really in big trouble now. That crazy man who is so arrogant will definitely not let you go."
"You live in my mansion, don't go out for the time being." The little dragon king in green frowned.
Tu Fei said: "I said that Xiao Yezi really belongs to you. His spiritual consciousness is so powerful. If he cuts off a strand of golden-winged Xiaopeng King's blond hair, it will definitely cause a sensation if it spreads. No one of his generation can hurt him even a hair."
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Several young demon clan experts in the main hall looked over. Ye Fan's divine attack was so terrifying that it really shocked everyone.
"You chopped off a strand of his blond hair and hurt his face. I'm afraid that if you invite the Maurya King out, you can only suppress him temporarily. In the future, you will definitely be killed." Tu Fei frowned.
"It's a pity that his speed is too fast, and the spiritual attack is ineffective." Ye Fan was very regretful and asked: "Is he really a pen bird?"
"There are no real dragons in this world, and naturally there is no Kunpeng, but their clan does have the blood of the divine roc flowing in their bodies." The little Jiao King in green replied.
Ye Fan instantly understood that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King clan was similar to the Jiaolong clan. They were not divine rocs and true dragons, but they were both royal clans among the demon clan.
"Tianpeng's body skills are unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid you will be in big trouble in the future, and you won't be able to escape even if you want to." A demon cultivator said.
"In the past, only the crazy old man from the human race could catch up with the king of the Peng clan, and no other speed could match it." Another demon clan said.
"That boy from the human race, I'm going to decide your Xuanhuang origin!" The voice of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King came from outside the palace, saying: "Live the last few days well."
The little dragon king in green frowned when he heard this and said to a maid: "Go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu!"