Chapter 1926 If you don't accept it, hit until you accept it!
Zhao Ritian never thought that what Ling Xiao was practicing was the Fist of the Emperor of Heaven. He was extremely shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Could it be that he got the inheritance from the Emperor of Heaven? The Emperor of Heaven has disappeared from the legend for countless years. Is this guy's luck better than mine?"
Zhao Ritian said very depressedly.
Zhao Ritian had obtained the inheritance from Emperor Yan, and originally thought he could suppress Ling Xiao, but now he saw that Ling Xiao seemed to have obtained the inheritance from Emperor Tian, which made him extremely depressed.
"It shouldn't be the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise the power of the Fist of the Emperor of Heaven would definitely be more than this! In his fist, the dominating and invincible fist intention is the fist intention of the Fist of the Emperor of Heaven, but the fist method is completely different
! He must have inadvertently seen the punching intention of the Fist of the Emperor of Heaven, so he understood this punch!"
The second uncle's eyes flashed brightly and he said slowly.
His vision was very vicious, and his guess was very close to the truth. When Ling Xiao was going through the tribulation, the phantoms of the Nine Emperors came, and Ling Xiao realized that peerless punch. Even Ling Xiao didn't know which emperor
The shadow is the legendary Emperor of Heaven.
"Isn't it the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven? That's more or less the same! This guy has already obtained the Wordless Heavenly Book. If he gets the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, his luck will be too bad!"
Zhao Ritian breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"If you really talk about luck, I'm afraid there is really no one in the world who can compare with you!"
The second uncle smiled lightly and said with deep meaning.
"That's right! Who am I, Zhao Ritian? I am the son of luck, handsome and wise, destined to sweep the world and become the great emperor!"
Zhao Ritian did not hear the profound meaning of the second uncle's words, but said proudly.
Boom!
Purple Mountain trembled violently as Ling Xiao's punch penetrated the mountain. Rocks flew across the mountain and the ground shook, as if it was about to be completely shattered. The power of Ling Xiao's punch was extremely terrifying.
puff!
The golden-winged roc rushed out from the Purple Mountain, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. It looked very miserable, with half of its feathers broken, and its two claws were broken by Ling Xiao, and golden blood sprayed out.
, the breath becomes sluggish.
"What kind of punch is this?"
The golden-winged roc couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, staring at Ling Xiao and asked.
"This punch doesn't have a name yet, but if you can force me to burst out with the power of this punch, you are very strong!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, his eyes extremely deep.
After the punch exploded, Ling Xiao felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and waves of weakness came over him. He took this opportunity to continuously devour the essence of heaven and earth to replenish what his body needed.
Although the power of this punch is strong, it cannot be used easily.
"Unknown boxing technique? Little monk, I think you are powerful, so let's go!"
The golden-winged roc nodded and said somewhat unwillingly.
"I can go! Be my mount and I'll leave here!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said.
"Little monk, don't bully others too much! I, the golden-winged roc, can be killed and not humiliated. Even the Holy King is not qualified to let me be a mount!"
The golden-winged roc's eyes revealed a trace of evil spirit, and he said coldly.
"It seems you can't see the situation clearly! If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you accept it!"
Ling Xiao smiled coldly and came across the sky in an instant, punching out!
The golden fist mark rose across the sky like the sun, with unparalleled strength, and enveloped the golden-winged roc.
The golden-winged roc was already seriously injured at this moment. When Ling Xiao came to kill him, he could only resist it with all his strength. The energy and blood in his body rose, and the two broken claws quickly began to heal. The wings emitted a sharp light, like a divine sword.
He slashed out, but was still knocked away by Ling Xiao's punch.
"I don't accept it, I don't accept it! Little monk, I would rather die than become a mount!"
The golden-winged roc shouted, with a look of extreme humiliation in his eyes.
"Okay, I want to see how hard your bones are!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and jumped away like a stream of light. He directly grabbed one of the claws of the golden-winged roc, then picked it up and smashed it towards the Purple Mountain!
Boom!
There was a sound of the ground shaking, the Purple Mountain trembled violently, and brilliant light burst out. The Purple Mountain, which was already riddled with holes, could no longer withstand such a heavy blow, and shattered with a roar.
Rocks flew everywhere, the wind howled, and the golden-winged roc was smashed into the depths of the Purple Mountain by the sky.
"I won't accept it, even if you beat me to death, I won't accept it!"
The golden-winged roc roared, very unruly.
"Then I'll beat you until you surrender!"
Ling Xiao was also furious in his heart. He knew that the mythical beasts had their own pride and it was usually difficult to subdue others. However, Ling Xiao now wanted to capture this golden-winged roc bird as a mount, so he did not show mercy at all.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ling Xiao grabbed the golden-winged roc, and his whole body seemed to turn into a golden stream of light. He kept swinging it up and then smashing it down. In an instant, he hit it hundreds of times, smashing the purple mountain into powder.
The golden-winged roc, on the other hand, was extremely miserable. All its wings had fallen off and it looked like a bald bird. It kept coughing up blood in its mouth and rolled its eyes. In the end, it was knocked unconscious by Ling Xiao.
"Don't pretend to be dead! Are you convinced or not?"
Ling Xiao grabbed the Golden-winged Dapeng, slapped its mouth for a while, and at the same time condensed a piece of lunar cold energy into the Golden-winged Dapoc's head.
The Golden-winged Dapeng suddenly woke up as his whole body trembled.
"Cruel, so cruel!"
The little princess and Zhao Ritian both had their eyes widened, looking at the Golden-winged Dapeng with sympathy in their eyes.
"What on earth do you want to do? Shi Ke can't be killed!"
Golden-winged Dapeng was almost beaten to tears by Ling Xiao, and he shouted in great grievance.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll just beat you! Beat you until you are willing to be my mount!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile, and immediately slapped him with a big mouth.
The Golden-winged Dapeng was almost driven crazy by Ling Xiao's torture, but it could not imagine Ling Xiao's cruelty. In the end, when the Golden-winged Dapeng was beaten to death, Ling Xiao even gave the Golden-winged Dapeng some holy medicine.
Dan, heal it, and then—
Keep fighting!
Golden-winged Dapeng has been psychologically shadowed by Ling Xiao.
"Stop, stop, stop! Stop fighting, stop fighting, I agree to be your mount, but I have a condition!"
The golden-winged roc said weakly, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Ling Xiao.
"What are the conditions, please tell me?"
Ling Xiao asked with a smile, but the cold light in his eyes made the golden-winged roc shudder.