The blazing sun is like a furnace, casting scorching light in the sky, and its vicious beams scorch the earth.
Below there are endless mountains, numerous valleys, and undulating ravines. It is a very primitive area.
The sky was filled with monks, all staring at the two people in the field. This was the focus of a battle. The two top young masters had had a conflict for a long time, and it only broke out today.
The battle between Ye Fan and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has been held in for a long time and is finally about to break out.
Ji Haoyue, however, felt her heart palpitating. He was not in the mood to watch a good show at all. He ran to someone else's door and took away someone else's elixir of immortality. What would happen if the owner knew about it?
The sun is shining down, and the Golden Winged Peng King is like a man made of gold, shining with brilliant light, and his golden hair is so bright that it makes people unable to open their eyes.
His eyes were sinister and wild, like two bolts of lightning shooting out of hell, piercing into people's souls, devouring their hearts, and killing intent like the sea.
On the other side, Ye Fan stood calmly, standing in the void, his black hair dancing lightly, his eyes clear, motionless, looking at his opponent calmly and calmly.
Intangible thoughts of murder surged between the two of them. Before the battle even started, it was already as if they were falling into an ice cellar, their body and mind were both cold. A strong will to fight and a terrifying murderous aura filled the air.
Ye Fan and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King have deep grudges. The two have no intention of discussing with each other, nor are they fighting for the emperor's path. They want to kill each other more.
However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is protected by a good grandfather, so his life will not be in danger.
But Ye Fan was helpless. If he was killed in a fair fight, the ruthless emperor would not necessarily protect him.
This is actually what Ji Haoyue is most curious about. However, Ye Fan is still protected by a big black dog. At the critical moment, this guy is likely to use a corner of the Imperial Killing Formation.
The big black dog had so many trump cards that Ji Haoyue didn't even know how many forbidden weapons he had hidden.
Ye Fan and the Golden Winged Peng King moved very quickly, colliding dozens of times during teleportation, as if the winner would be decided at any time.
Just when Ji Haoyue was thinking wildly, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King had been forced by Ye Fan to use all his methods and used the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique.
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 art, no one on the earth does not change their color.
It should have disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, buried in the dust of history, and never thought it would be reborn.
Ye Fan is indeed a fighting genius, with extraordinary understanding and the ultimate sublimation of the holy fighting method. He evolves his own way in the battle to resist this terrifying holy-slaying magic.
He held the moon with both hands and pushed it slowly. The Tao of Taiji appeared and emerged behind him. His hands turned, 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!
Ji Haoyue's eyes were shining brightly. He had the innate ability to pass through the eyes and never forget, and he also had the martial arts magical power of the Great Shift, the Star Shift, and the half-step sky eyes and heart pupils. He hoped to gain something from Ye Fan's understanding.
Perfect his own Taiji Dao.
The Tai Chi diagram between Ji Haoyue's eyebrows, and the yin and yang harmonizing Tai Chi hands he mastered, ahem, although they are used for cooking, they also contain the Tao of Tai Chi.
"Boom!"
The void was shattered, the sky seemed to have been overturned, the mountains and old trees were all turned into ashes, the earth sank, and everything ceased to exist.
"puff……"
The Golden-winged Little Peng King vomited blood and flew backwards, blood splattered, one of his hands was greatly deformed by Ye Fan, and the sky was stained with blood!
Everyone was shocked, this was a life and death fight, and the war was about to come to an end.
Just when the two were about to fight to the death again, Ji Haoyue's figure flashed and appeared in the center of the battlefield.
He used his twelve-turn magical power, Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi, and used the same Tai Chi hand, with his right hand as white as jade, to receive Ye Fan's strong blow.
"boom!"
Ye Fan flew out upside down, making a "bang bang" sound in the void. He did not take action again, but quickly ran the Nirvana Sutra to recover from his injuries. He himself was also seriously injured. After all, he was not as good as the Golden Winged Peng in terms of realm.
King, I am at a bit of a disadvantage.
Ji Haoyue used her other hand to use her magical power to move around the stars and use the third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique.
"boom!"
Nine major waves hit in succession, and the surface of the Golden Winged Peng King's body was partially cracked, and his body, as powerful as he was, was about to be destroyed by the overwhelming magic power.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was frightened and angry, and shouted.
"Ah, Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique, how is it possible, you..."
Seeing the look of disbelief on the Golden Winged Peng King, Ji Haoyue scolded angrily and said.
"Idiot, do you think you can be invincible if you master the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique?
If my Ji family still has the Void Sutra, will we be able to dominate the Eastern Wasteland?"
"It's just a fool like you who sacrifices your talents for the sake of others. You care too much about the Heavenly Demon Slayer Holy Technique and waste your talents. If I hadn't taken a liking to your talents and temperament and couldn't bear to destroy you, you would have been broken into pieces by Ye Fan."
Bones."
To be honest, the Golden Winged Peng King is straightforward and has no scheming. Although he is unruly, it is best to control such people.
Unlike Hua Yunfei, that kid is scheming and seems gentle, but is actually cruel and violent.
There is also the Smiling Tiger, Holy Son of Light, Jun Moxiao. Ji Haoyue was originally very optimistic about him. Even if the opponent was a peerless genius, Ji Haoyue never worried about not being able to conquer him.
As a result, I accidentally stole someone's nominal fiancée, and it was destined to be difficult for them to become friends.
Ye Fan had already recovered from his injuries. After hearing Ji Haoyue's words, he suddenly realized that Ji Haoyue actually wanted to conquer the Golden Winged Little Peng King for his own use.
Moreover, Ji Haoyue was right. He was afraid of the Golden-winged Old Peng King and could not directly kill the Golden-winged Little Peng King. However, he was prepared to directly break his entire body's bones and cripple the opponent.
"Hey, why do you think I will lose? Damn it, do you Ji Haoyue really think of yourself as the king of the younger generation? You actually want to conquer me!"
The Golden-winged Little Peng King used its magic, and the bones of his body creaked as he quickly recovered from his injuries. He summoned the Great Desolate Halberd, turned into a ray of golden light, and struck down at Ji Haoyue.
Ji Haoyue opened his mouth and spat out an innate Tao map. This was the Tao map he realized when he integrated the innate Taixu Gang Qi into Ye Fan's tribulation. It was extremely powerful, comparable to the power of thirteen-turn magical powers.
This Dao picture made Ye Fan unforgettable. The innate lines appeared on it, intertwined in the sky, and slowly pressed down.
The void trembles, almost collapsing. This image is mysterious and unpredictable, like the shape of a great road. It makes people suffocated, unable to breathe, and their souls are trembling.
It is grand and solemn, mysterious and complex, seemingly irresistible, and seems to contain the will of the great road.
No, this is not the innate Tao map created by heaven and earth, but the one evolved by Brother Ji.
Ye Fan immediately understood what Ji Haoyue realized when he broke through the secret realm of the Four Extremes, faced the catastrophe of heaven and earth, was not recognized by the Dao, and lowered the Dao Diagram to remind him of his fate.
This is a true world of learning, which makes Ye Fan admire him endlessly, but at the same time he feels a little more wary.
No wonder Ji Haoyue kept saying that she would wait for him to break through the secret realm of dragon transformation. Now, the gap between him and Ji Haoyue is very deep.
As powerful as the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, facing the pseudo-innate Dao diagram used by Ji Haoyue, he was forced to retreat continuously and would be suppressed at any time.
The great wilderness halberd struck the Dao map, making a "clang" sound, but it was as if it was striking on the road.
The Golden-winged Little Peng King was unwilling to give up and went all out. His clothes were stained with Peng's blood, and his body resisted. Even his blond hair was about to burn. He was covered in golden flames and fought hard.