The fiery energy in Yao Qingyao's body is so terrifying, even worse than the fire in the earth and lungs.
It is conceivable that although she looks calm and clear on the surface.
In fact, every moment, what I endure is pain that others cannot imagine.
Luo Zheng had seen the horror of that fiery energy, and he admired and sympathized with her.
"Humph, assuming you still have some conscience, I can promise you this. I just hope you don't regret entering Tibet!"
Yao Qingyan thought for a while, then raised his head to look at the black light in the center of the space, and said: "Now these demon souls have been almost killed, but no one took action to snatch the treasure. The main reason is that they don't want to be the target of public criticism, but
Now that there is not much time left before the Emperor Tibet is opened, there will inevitably be people who cannot hold back."
"There are many geniuses here, and the geniuses gather together. I will help you hold down a few people. Even if you hold back Wanyu, there are still geniuses like Wanxing, Dragon Seal, Fenyue, and Jinpeng. In addition, there are many other strong men. You have
How sure are you?"
When Yao Qingyan said this, he showed a hint of concern and said: "I think it's best for you not to participate in the fight."
"Young girl, just wait a minute..."
Halfway through Luo Zheng's words, his eyes suddenly flickered and he looked up.
The golden figure flashed violently and turned into a golden-winged roc thousands of feet long.
Its speed was countless times faster than lightning, and faster than traveling through the void. It actually dodged all the demon souls at once and rushed in front of the black light in the center of the space.
The huge golden claws clawed at the black light!
This golden roc is none other than the Holy Son of the Golden Roc, and he actually wants to use his speed to take away the treasure!
"It's the Holy Son Jinpeng!"
"Stop it now!"
"Don't even think about it!"
The other talented people and masters of various forces immediately shouted loudly.
One by one, they immediately took action and used the most tyrannical means to kill the demon souls around them and rush towards the center of the space.
However, at this time, it was obviously too late.
Although many people have been secretly on guard for a long time, they never expected that Holy Son Jinpeng would be so tyrannical!
Some of them are not weaker than Holy Son Jinpeng.
But in terms of speed, it is absolutely impossible to compare with the golden-winged roc, which is known for its speed.
The golden-winged roc is an ancient monster.
The Golden Wing Holy Land has been inherited from the ancient times to this day and remains standing because of the unparalleled speed of the Golden Wings.
At this time, there are many demon souls blocking it. No matter how fast others are, they can't stop the Holy Son Jinpeng from seizing that treasure!
"Damn it, I have been fighting these demon souls for so long and it has taken a huge amount of energy, but in the end I got the advantage of Holy Son Jinpeng!"
"His speed is too fast, no one here can match it, and there is no way to stop him!"
"It's such a pity that I wasted so much time making a wedding dress for someone else!"
Many people are angry, regretful, and unwilling.
But at this moment, masters like Master Wanxing and Master Wanyu are powerless.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry everyone, this treasure belongs to me!"
Holy Son Jinpeng laughed proudly, his huge golden claws had already covered the black light, and he closed his claws fiercely!
However, at this time, the black light began to twist violently, making a chirping sound, trying to break free from the golden claws.
"It is indeed a spiritual thing. With such violent strength, it is definitely a Taoist weapon!"
Holy Son Jinpeng was happy and surprised, with a mixture of joy and sorrow.
The power of this black light is simply astonishing.
Their golden-winged roc clan ranks among the top five in speed among all demon clans, and their physical strength is not weak either.
At this time, he actually felt like he couldn't catch the black light!
"Suppress the blood of the Golden Wings, use it for me, and share the glory of my Golden Wings clan!"
The Holy Son of the Golden Peng looked up to the sky and screamed, offering the bloodline power of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
His whole body is covered with golden mist, which is the blood of Golden Wings.
The Holy Son Jinpeng tried to use his powerful bloodline to attract the weapon spirit of this treasure and make him surrender willingly.
However, the black light remained unmoved at all and struggled even more fiercely.
With a bang, the golden claws of Holy Son Jinpeng were shaken open, and black light burst out.
"Hahaha, the treasure has a spirit and will choose its owner on its own. Holy Son Jinpeng, you missed it. This treasure flew towards me and it is mine!"
A demon genius couldn't help but laugh when he saw the black light flying towards him. He was so ecstatic that he stretched out a big hand to collect it.
Whoosh!
However, before the demon clan's hand could be straightened, a black light flashed through the middle of his body, cutting him in half!
"Damn it, damn it, why can't you take it back? What is this black light!"
The demon clan's vitality is extremely powerful, so this demon clan's genius was cut into two pieces and still survived.
He hugged his lower body with both hands, desperately trying to take himself back.
It looks creepy and extremely weird!
However, the place that was cut by the black light turned black at this time, and the flesh and blood were completely lifeless and could not be connected at all!