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Four hundred and seventieth chapters cut Peng

Chapter 472: Kill Peng

The Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique is so famous that it was created by the saints of the Tianpeng tribe and appeared specifically for the saints of the murderous tribe. In those ancient times, it became a blood-red terror. When talking about this holy technique, no one on the earth does not change their color.

It should have disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years and been buried in the dust of history. I never thought it would be reborn today!

"Cough..." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King continued to cough up blood, the golden light of his majestic body flowed, and the wild light flashed in his eyes, staring at Ye Fan.

He did not expect that the unparalleled Holy Slaughter Technique did not kill Ye Fan, but instead caused him to be seriously injured. This result was unacceptable to him.

"Qiang!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King spit out the last mouthful of blood, stood up straight, showed a cruel look, his teeth were as white as snow, and said: "You are beyond my expectation, but you are still going to die. This is only the first move of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique.

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He is like a blood-soaked Shura, with a high fighting spirit and a murderous intention. His body is full of golden energy, and his eyes are as intimidating as cold lightning.

"Old King Peng really had a great opportunity to explore that ruins and regain the supreme holy art of his clan."

"The Tianpeng tribe once again possesses this supreme holy secret. Not many people will dare to provoke it in the future. This is an invisible deterrent!"

"The Doomsday Holy Body is really terrifying. What kind of holy technique he used can actually defeat the Holy Massacre Technique. It's surprising. He must have learned some kind of ancient scripture!"

No one could remain calm, everyone had shock written on their faces, their hearts were ups and downs violently, and they stared blankly at the two masters on the field.

There was a chill in Ye Fan's eyes. The Golden-winged Little Peng King was not dead yet. The other party's vitality was very strong, and he was the most terrifying person in the younger generation besides him.

"The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique——Second Style!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted.

A blazing light pierced the sky and the earth, and a golden roc took the form of a human, holding a scepter and walking from the distant sky.

The invisible murderous thoughts surged like a tide, and the terrifying fluctuations erupted like a volcano. This was a penetrating golden figure. He had the head of a roc and the human body, like a supreme king, looking down upon the wilderness.

He seemed to have walked from the ancient earth, and every step he took made the mountains and rivers tremble. He had unparalleled pressure, making everyone breathless.

This is the second form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Holy Technique. It transforms into a golden body of a king, strides forward, presses towards Ye Fan, and murderous intent sweeps across all directions.

"boom!"

He held the scepter and swung it down, breaking mountains and rivers and shattering the sky. He was like a god, possessing an irresistible power.

The golden energy waves erupted like a mountain torrent, like a vast ocean hitting the sky, and formed an endless wave, pressing forward and burying Ye Fan underneath.

Terrifying attack and killing techniques, unbeatable killing blows, it's like a saint is taking action, while mortals are like ants, unable to save themselves.

Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He followed the old madman's footsteps and retreated decisively. He used the golden sea of ​​suffering to protect himself and held a green lotus to block.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

Beside Ye Fan, golden divine light fell like raindrops, each blow penetrated the void, and its lethality was shocking.

Everyone was stunned. The golden figure was really like an ancient demon god. Every time he waved his scepter and came down, endless terrifying light rain hit him.

Every ray of divine light shot through the void, turning it into a ruined land, with unparalleled attack power in the world!

This was not an attack, but thousands of light rains flying, all hitting Ye Fan alone, making him unable to avoid it.

"The terrifying Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique is indeed terrifying. Once such a holy technique comes out, how many of the younger generation can challenge it?"

"In ancient times, when saints passed away, their blood spread all over the world. It was caused by this kind of holy magic, which makes people fearful!"



At this time, even the eyes of the Holy Son of Light flickered with brilliance, and he stared at it for a moment, as if he could penetrate time and space and see the origin of all this.

Unknowingly, the divine light on his body became much brighter, almost turning into all the worlds, and every one of them was extremely clear.

Ye Fan couldn't avoid it, so he stopped retreating. The fighting holy method was fully sublimated. He was evolving his own way to resist this terrifying holy-slaying magic.

At this moment, he had no joy, no worries, no distracting thoughts. His whole figure seemed to be transcendent, and his heart was empty. He held the moon with both hands and pushed it slowly.

The Tao of Tai Chi appeared behind him. He turned his hands, one as black as ink and the other as white as jade, drawing out the trajectory of the Tao.

His hands turned into the yin and yang points in the Taiji Dao, representing true yin and true yang!

In the Tai Chi divine diagram, the yang diagram gives birth to a little yin, and the yin diagram gives birth to a little yang, which is the embodiment of change for the ultimate perfection of Tao.

At this time, his hands are this little bit of true yin and a little bit of true yang, the beginning and end of the evolutionary path, representing an eternal and unchanging law.

His left hand represented the true yin, which was as black as ink. When he pressed it in the void, there was a loud bang and a huge black hole appeared.

Nothing can be seen in that area. It swallows up all the light. No one can see through it. Everyone's soul will be sucked in, which makes everyone watching the battle horrified.

Ye Fan's left hand turned into true yin, collapsed the void, evolved into a black hole, and swallowed up the endless rain of light. Even tens of thousands of holy attacks and killing techniques could not hurt him.

"If you can't crack it, I will kill your living soul!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted, the wild brilliance in his eyes became even brighter.

"boom!"

In front of him, the figure that looked like an ancient god became increasingly clear, with a crown appearing on its head, majestic and inviolable.

The golden scepter in his hand emits thousands of rays of holy light, which is extremely dazzling, like a sun embedded in it.

The figure waved the scepter violently, and countless killing lights turned into a surging river, rushing forward together.

Infinite brilliance, full of brilliance, thousands of golden rivers, passing through the void, rushing towards Ye Fan, destroying everything in their path.

Everyone felt suffocated, their whole bodies were trembling, and they all fell back quickly. This was the fear originating from the origin of life, which continued to spread.

Great waves of golden energy erupt, each containing the avenue of killing. The laws of heaven and earth are intertwined and galloping, and the energy of destruction is mighty.

Ye Fan endured tremendous pressure, the bones all over his body crackled, and the black hole formed by his dark left hand was about to collapse.

It was as if mountains were crushing over his body. If other monks had already turned into flesh, even his body was making creaking noises.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. This was not something he deliberately spit out to confuse the world, but was actually hurt by the power.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique is so terrifying that it once caused the earth to bleed and the oars to float, and the saints to be stained with blood in the sky, and their bodies and souls disappeared.

The endless light became the only thing in the world, flooding Ye Fan and tearing him apart into broken bones and bloody mud.

"The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique——The Third Style!" The Golden-winged Little Peng King roared, causing the mountains to tremble.

At this critical moment, he also performed the third move, which was combined with the previous move to destroy everything, making it even more terrifying!

The Golden Winged Peng King tried his best to use his unparalleled holy magic to completely kill Ye Fan. Only after experiencing such a battle did he know how terrifying the Holy Body was.

He could only do his best to take action. He didn't want to give Ye Fan a chance. He wanted to kill him physically and mentally in one fell swoop, and he would never be able to stand up again.

"The third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique has been released!"

"According to legend, once this move is performed, the holy blood will be seen, and all the ancient saints will perish!"

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes widened and they watched all this nervously. They did not expect that the Golden Winged Peng King would have such a heaven-defying method.

If he continues to grow and fully understand this supreme saint-slaying technique, he will definitely become a person who can kill saints again in the future, and he will be invincible in the world!

"boom!"

Ye Fanru was struck by lightning and vomited blood. This was a very difficult battle. He did not expect that the opponent's holy magic was so terrifying.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King really has the ability to look down on the young heroes in the world. Once the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique comes out, who can challenge him?

Ye Fan fought hard, his left hand was as dark as ink, representing the true yin of the great avenue, and evolved into a black hole, and his right hand was as white as jade, representing the true yang, but at this time, he could not form anything.

"boom!"

Nine major waves hit one after another, and part of Ye Fan's body surface was cracked, and his body, as powerful as he was, was about to be destroyed by the overwhelming magic power.

The law of the endless great avenue is contained in the third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Holy Technique, and the black hole cannot engulf and absorb it all. Ye Fan was hit repeatedly and coughed up blood.

"The Holy Killing Technique is too terrifying and cannot be competed with!"

"The legend is indeed true. Once the third move of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique is released, the blood of a saint will flow. Although Ye Fan is not a saint, the Holy Body has not disproved the rumor."

"Boom!"

Ye Fan's body was shaken violently, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to. The world was full of great laws, filled with the bloody aura of the slaughtered saint, making him feel that the end was coming.

After many battles, this was the first time he had an ominous premonition. The Holy Slaughter Technique seemed to be specially targeted at him!

"cough……"

He kept coughing up blood. It was the first time he suffered such an injury in a battle. It was an extremely difficult and dangerous battle!

Everyone is paying close attention nervously, this move may determine the difference between life and death, and many people feel that Ye Fan will not be able to survive.

"Life...death...life..." At this most critical moment, Ye Fan felt at peace in his heart. His right hand was white and flawless, representing the true sun, constantly flashing.

He eliminated distracting thoughts, his mind was empty, and time seemed to have stopped. Suddenly, a bright divine light shot out from his eyes, and he figured everything out at once.

"boom!"

The right hand representing the true sun burst out with light that was brighter than ten suns. He pressed it hard in the void and then collided with the black hole in his left hand.

"Boom!"

The world was shattered, the sky seemed to have been overturned, the earth seemed to have sunk forever, and everything ceased to exist.

The great collision of true yin and true yang, the ultimate evolution of the Tai Chi Divine Diagram, Ye Fan realized many rules of Tao in this life and death battle.

In this arduous life-and-death battle, although he was almost torn apart by the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique, he gained a lot, understood a lot of things, and evolved some of his own "Tao" for the first time.

"boom!"

Terrifying energy continued to erupt, and golden blood was flowing all over Ye Fan's body. He was severely injured, but he smiled, showing his white teeth.

"ah……"

Opposite, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted, the third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique was broken, and the god with the crown in front of him suddenly collapsed.

And he himself also suffered a horrific shock. Almost instantly, his body was penetrated by the true yin and true yang, with seven or eight bright blood holes in the front and back.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was majestic, with his body covered in blood. He fell to the sky, his hair flying wildly, his golden pupils filled with anger, and he flew backwards due to the impact of terrible energy.

"The Heavenly Demon Slays the Saint..." he roared, trying desperately to perform the fourth move!

Ye Fan sneered, leaving an afterimage on the spot and rushed over. How could he let his opponent attack?

The Golden Winged Peng King flew back at extremely high speed, but was still caught up by Ye Fan. The old madman's footwork was superior.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan's big golden hand clapped it down, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique was interrupted. He spat out blood again and passively resisted.

"when!"

The two of them clashed fiercely, their bodies competing for the first time, emitting a dazzling light.

"ah……"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King yelled. It was obvious that he had suffered a big loss in this collision. His right hand was almost deformed, his body was dripping with blood, and there were many wounds.

"puff!"

Ye Fan rushed over and tried his best to overpower the Golden Winged Peng King. He continued to hit hard and didn't give him a chance.

In the distance, everyone was shocked. This was a life and death fight, and the war was about to come to an end!

"Dang", "Qiang"...

There was a tragic collision, and the Golden Winged Peng King screamed, his golden color standing upside down, and his anger reached the extreme.

"kill!"

Ye Fan roared, having already unleashed his true anger, twisting the arm of the Golden Winged Peng King, he had the potential to swallow up mountains and rivers!

"Ah..." Ye Fan shouted, the earth shook, and he tore it apart violently.

"puff……"

Blood splattered, and he tore off the right arm of the Golden-winged Little Peng King. The sky was stained with blood!


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