A young man about 28 years old slowly walked towards Yang Wu.
He was walking in the air, holding a beauty fan, and was wearing a golden robe. He had a slender figure and was shrouded in divine light, making him look very outstanding.
Yang Wu looked at the other party. At first glance, he found that the other party's aura was astonishing. It was like a bright sun, making it difficult to look directly. After a closer look, he found that the aura of the other party was a powerful demonic energy. This was a demon in disguise. Clan creatures.
Yang Wu ignored the demon creature and collected all the Golden God Liquid underground.
The monster creature did not take action, but waved its fan and watched Yang Wu put away the golden liquid.
When Yang Wu finished all this, he said: "After collecting them all, I will present them to this young master. I can consider accepting you as my first favorite."
Yang Wu didn't seem to hear what the other party said, so he turned around and left.
He has no intention of arguing with the other party. Even if the other party seems a little extraordinary, in his opinion, he is no different from ordinary creatures.
"Are you deaf?" The monster creature said, his body flashed, and he stood in front of Yang Wu and said dissatisfiedly.
Yang Wu frowned and said to Taoist Jinpeng: "Send him away."
Taoist Jinpeng took the order and directly blasted the monster creature with powerful attacks.
Taoist Jinpeng has the strength of a peak saint. He has the strength to threaten the realm of Tongtian with all his strength. Otherwise, there is no way to enter the Halloween Convention.
A ray of golden roc power swept towards the monster creature.
The demon creature's eyes raised slightly: "My Peng tribe's magical power?"
He raised his hand and pressed his palm towards Taoist Jinpeng. It seemed as if a real Jinpeng appeared. It was much more powerful than Taoist Jinpeng. Moreover, Jinpeng's appearance was even more vivid. He knocked Taoist Jinpeng on the spot. He was pressed to the ground.
puff!
Taoist Jin Peng immediately coughed up blood and his breath completely shrank.
Taoist Jinpeng's strength can be called a martial saint, but he is not a general among others, which shows that this person's strength is extraordinary.
"Kneel down and be my pet. You only have one chance. If you miss it, go see the King of Hell." The monster creature stepped on Taoist Jinpeng's back and crushed his holy body. The poor Taoist Jinpeng was not able to break his body. In his hands, he died at the feet of this monster creature.
Without saying a word, Yang Wu stepped forward and punched the demon creature in the face.
How could he bear it when the other party was bullying him so hard
The monster creature had been on guard against Yang Wu for a long time, but he didn't expect that Yang Wu was so fast. When he reacted, Yang Wu's fist had already arrived in front of his face. He relied on instinct to dodge and escaped. Yang Wu punched, but his face was also scratched and painful.
Yang Wu didn't expect the opponent to actually dodge, and was a little surprised, but it didn't stop him from punching again. The speed of this punch increased a lot, and now the monster creature couldn't dodge it.
boom!
The demon creature forcefully took Yang Wu's punch, screamed in pain, and flew away at high speed.
However, Yang Wu would not let him go like this. He chased after him like a shadow and punched the opponent in the face one after another.
Yang Wu could kill the Martial Saint with one punch, but he couldn't kill this monster creature. The opponent was indeed very powerful, probably equivalent to a super Martial Saint.
No matter how strong the monster creature was, it was not as strong as Yang Wu. Yang Wu punched him dozens of times in the face, and his face was opened and bruised, and blood splattered out.
"Ah, bastard!" The monster creature roared, and the most powerful force erupted from its body, and transformed into its own body. The powerful monster energy formed an astonishing golden evil energy and enveloped Yang Wu.
This golden evil spirit was so terrifying that any saint who touched it would die. Even Yang Wu's Xuanwu armor could not be removed, forcing Yang Wu to retreat some distance, but when he retreated, he was still kicked by the monster creature. With one kick, the opponent was kicked away.
The other party turned into a golden roc. This is the real roc clan, and it is not comparable to the fake golden roc Taoist Jinpeng.
"It seems that I am destined to be with the Peng Clan, so I will accept you as my mount." Yang Wu was not afraid of the backlash. He did not bring the Silver Pattern Turtle with him when he entered the Martial Saint Conference. It was not that he had not thought of taking him with him, but let him He broke in as a demon clan, but he didn't know whether he could break in.
This is also the reason why he has never had a mount. Now this golden roc is majestic, full of golden evil spirit, and very powerful in combat. It is definitely no worse than ordinary god-level creatures, or even stronger.
It would also be a wonderful thing if he could be surrendered as a mount.
"If you dare to be disrespectful to me, you deserve to die." Jin Peng hissed, and his wings turned into thousands of sharp swords and strangled Yang Wu.
A golden sword field appeared. Thousands of sword energies were filled with destructive power, and everything within a radius of 50,000 feet would be crushed into powder.
Yang Wu carefully sensed the realm of this golden roc, and it was obvious that he was still in the demon saint realm, and it was indeed abnormal to be able to explode with power comparable to the intermediate god realm.
This kind of strength can be compared with the super martial saints such as Putuoluo and Xie Zhen, as well as with the top martial saints in other advanced interface spaces.
At first, he thought the other party was a demon creature that came down from the God Realm, but now it doesn't feel like it.
Yang Wu's whole body was swaying with strength. The imperial jade armor made him a jade-colored god of war. He forcibly blasted out of the golden sword field, scattering all the sword energy. The domineering The fist force continued to hit Jinpeng.
Jin Peng screamed, turned into a rush of speed, dodged Yang Wu's attack, and cut Yang Wu's head with a sharp mouth like a sword.
Ji Peng sword.
The true speed of the Peng Clan is unparalleled, and the full power burst is astonishingly fast. This move is enough to make many god-level creatures unable to parry.
Yang Wu's sensitivity was astonishing. Looking at the cut sword, he raised his finger and slashed at him.
Yuanci sword pointed.
jingle.
The power of the two swords was intertwining, and sparks were flying.
Yang Wu's strength was even better, he shattered Jin Peng's attack, and even slashed him with a sword. The Peng's hair flew away and blood spattered out.
Jin Peng was injured and shouted, and he suddenly spat out a golden bell. The golden bell was radiant and filled with evil energy. It enveloped Yang Wu, and there were bursts of deafening bells.
Yang Wu felt the extraordinary power of the golden bell and kept retreating, but the golden bell kept flying towards him, and the sound of the bell made him even more uncomfortable. He had to draw out the Big Dipper Sword and slash it out.
The golden bell shook, and the golden swords all over the sky strangled Yang Wu crazily, blocking the attack of the Big Dipper Sword.
"Human pet, you can't escape. This is my ancient god's golden bell. Even the son of the god won't dare to force it. Just accept it obediently." Jin Peng laughed with great pride.
This golden roc actually did come down from the God Realm, but he was just the mount of the Son of God, so it was quite remarkable to have such combat power.
"Really? Then I'll see how powerful it is." Yang Wu responded and threw the blame away.
when!
A crisp sound rang out, and the Ancient God Golden Bell was smashed into darkness and fell away into the distance.
Jin Peng was stunned for a moment.
His Ancient God Golden Bell was a high-level divine weapon, a personal possession given to him by the Son of God, and it was smashed like this
While he was stunned, the black pot fell from the sky and crushed him.
"Not good!" Jin Peng was shocked, his big wings flickered and turned into a golden light, trying to escape from here.
Jin Peng's speed was really fast, but it was not as fast as Yang Wu. Yang Wu shuttled through the void and jumped directly onto his back.
Jinpeng Dahao kept exuding the aura of golden evil, trying to force Yang Wu down, but Yang Wu was not afraid and raised his foot and stepped on his back angrily.
boom! boom!
Yang Wu's foot power was so domineering, he stepped on it angrily one after another, causing Jin Peng to fall to the ground.
Jin Peng screamed in pain and spun rapidly, trying to throw Yang Wu away, but unfortunately he couldn't.
Yang Wu was not polite to him at all. He stepped on him angrily and said sternly: "Submit to me or die."
"Impossible, I am the mount of the Son of God. If you dare to do this to me, the Son of God will kill your entire clan, no, kill all the creatures in your entire interface space." Jin Peng responded.
"Are you from the God Realm?" Yang Wu asked.
"Of course I'm here. If you have sense, let me go immediately. This matter will be settled."
"It doesn't look like anything at all."
"What's different?"
"You don't seem to be strong enough. Aren't the gods in the divine world very powerful? Why can't you help but fight!"
Jin Peng was so stimulated by Yang Wu's words that he vomited blood again.
He was speechless.
He is still just a top-level demon saint. Isn't it powerful enough to have such fighting power
How else can we be considered powerful
With his fighting prowess, he is enough to sweep away the Martial Saints in the human world.
However, when faced with Yang Wu's words, he really had no reason or courage to refute.
He really can't help but beat him in other people's eyes.
Jin Peng still didn't surrender, so Yang Wu broke his wings, stepped on him on the ground, and stopped tossing him.
He didn't have the patience to waste time with him like this, and he didn't want to be a mount, so he sent him on his way.
Just when Yang Wu was about to kill Jin Peng, Jin Peng's body flashed with golden light, and a force blocked his fatal power, blocking Jin Peng's fatal blow.
Jin Peng even disappeared out of thin air, and he could no longer be found.
Yang Wu was stunned, looking at a piece of talisman paper floating in the air that had lost its power and murmured: "What kind of talisman is this? It's so weird."
Yang Wu knew nothing about Talisman Dao, and there was only one channel of power from the Dragon and Tiger Clan in the supernatural world. Few other forces knew about Talisman Dao. He only knew that Talisman Dao had incredible power. He had also seen the geniuses of the Longhu Clan use it. He does have some weird abilities.
Yang Wu didn't think much about it. When he wanted to continue wandering around in search of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he suddenly sensed thousands of rays of light bursting out from the Wansheng Temple, completely covering the entire space.
These glows are extremely sacred, full of mystery and dazzling colors.
The Temple of Heaven is opened.
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