The iron pot was soaring, huge, and endless black ash on the bottom of the pot floated. Long Chen was finally able to get in touch with the iron pot and was able to use some of the iron pot's abilities.
"boom"
Peng Wansheng did not expect that Long Chen had such a strange weapon, and his golden claws hit the iron pot, breaking the iron pot.
"click"
The iron pot did not collapse, but Peng Wansheng's claws were broken under the tremendous force, and the iron pot roared, but there was no damage.
Peng Wansheng snorted miserably, and suffered a big loss in an instant. The huge figure flew backwards. The power of the iron pot was so strange that his claws, which were comparable to the ancestors, were broken.
Long Chen smashed Peng Wansheng into the air with one pot, without giving Peng Wansheng a chance to breathe, and smashed it again with an iron pot.
This relic from the mysterious powerhouse that was obtained in the ruins of Shikoku finally had a connection with his soul today.
In the past, the iron pot had never communicated with Long Chen. In the moment just now, the iron pot seemed to have slept for a long time and finally woke up.
Long Chen's spiritual power was injected into the iron pot, and after obtaining Long Chen's spiritual power, the iron pot finally began to change, its size became larger, and its power exploded.
Seeing the huge iron pot in Long Chen's hand smashed, Peng Wansheng suddenly made a loud noise, golden light flashed on his wings, and a golden phantom appeared, slashing at Long Chen.
"boom"
With a loud bang, the golden light and the black ash on the bottom of the pot swayed, one black and one gold, and the difference was clear.
Peng Wansheng is not much better than Long Chen. On the golden wings, blood is dripping, the huge body rolls back, and the ground shatters continuously.
Peng Wansheng's wings were the most powerful weapon of the Jinpeng clan, and they almost broke when they collided with the iron pot, which made Peng Wansheng extremely horrified.
"Bastard, it's just a pot for begging, and you dare to show your power in front of my Jinpeng clan, how unreasonable!"
Peng Wansheng roared, and suddenly the huge figure disappeared, and the appearance of the golden-winged human body was restored. The chaotic aura circulated behind him, and the wound on the golden wings quickly disappeared.
This is the horror of Peng Wansheng. The physical body is strong and the self-healing power is unparalleled. Such a person cannot be defeated at all.
"I'm not a pot for begging, I'm a pot for cooking, I'm going to cook a pot of chicken wings today." Long Chen drank coldly, and the iron pot came again.
The tool spirit of the iron pot at this time has just woken up, but it seems to be still in a confused state, and Long Chen can't use too much of its power.
But as long as Long Chen's spirit energy is input into the iron pot, the more input, the greater the power of the iron pot. It is enough to find out this.
"Shame my Jinpeng clan, Long Chen, I want to punish your nine clans." He is a descendant of the noble golden-winged Dapeng, and he was called a chicken by Long Chen, which is a huge humiliation.
Peng Wansheng roared, his long golden hair stood upright, a golden symbol appeared between his eyebrows, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.
hum!
On the golden spear, countless golden runes circulated, and the sharp aura pierced the sky, just like the awakening of the devil, revealing sharp fangs.
"In the name of my Jinpeng, awaken the strength of your whole body and use it for me." The symbols between Peng Wansheng's eyebrows flowed, and the divine light fell.
With Peng Wansheng's voice, the golden spear in his hand trembled slightly, and the terrifying pressure kept rising.
That long spear, like an ancient beast that had been sealed for countless years, was finally released from its cage, bursting out with a terrifying killing intent.
"die"
Peng Wansheng shouted, the golden spear in his hand shattered the void, and a large golden light curtain appeared, like a golden galaxy falling down, making the heaven and earth roar.
Long Chen's face changed, and he knew that Peng Wansheng used some kind of secret method to completely activate the ancestor tool in his hand.
You must know that the ancestors are usually only qualified to be used by those who are strong in the star realm. If they are lower than the star realm, the ancestors will not give in if they have a spirit, and can only exert a very small part of their power.
But Peng Wansheng actually fully activated the power of the ancestors. This blow was full of the power to destroy the world.
Everything came too suddenly, and Long Chen had no time to change his moves, so he could only pour his spirit energy into the iron pot frantically.
"boom"
The golden spear collided with the iron pot, making a terrifying sound wave that shattered the earth.
A ripple spread rapidly, and anyone hit by the ripple, whether it was a mountain or a boulder, shattered into powder, and tens of thousands of miles were instantly razed to the ground.
A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, the dust filled the sky, covering the sky, and the space of tens of thousands of miles was repeatedly twisted, like being in the water.
"Pfft..."
Long Chen coughed up blood continuously, half of his body was blurred, his bones were exposed, and the huge anti-shock force almost shattered Long Chen's body.
Long Chen's side was extremely tragic, and Peng Wansheng was also covered in blood. He looked in horror at the gun handle with only half left in his hand. His ancestor long spear was broken.
Long Chen stepped on the void and stopped the backward trend. There were tiny cracks on the iron pot, and Long Chen didn't dare to use it again.
"Xieyue, I warn you for the last time, if you dare to cause trouble for me, I will throw you into the cesspool and seal it forever."
There was a long knife that was as dark as ink in Long Chen's hand. As soon as the long knife appeared, the endless evil spirit between heaven and earth blended with the meaning of slaughter. This world seemed to be filled with the breath of hell.
Long Chen stood above the void, the black long knife was raised high, and a shadow of the knife rushed into the sky, making the stars tremble, and a fierce and unparalleled opportunity locked Peng Wansheng.
"Bastard, how can you use it." When Peng Wansheng saw the keel evil moon in Long Chen's hand, his face changed greatly.
Just now because he was immersed in the shock of the weapon being shattered, when he reacted, he was already locked.
You must know that in the battle, powerful tricks have a long lead time, so that you can lock the opponent through the opportunity, this is not to give the opponent a chance to escape.
If you don't lock the opponent and release the big move, people will not accept the move at all. No matter how terrifying the move is, it is a big joke.
Therefore, before releasing the ultimate move, you must seize the opportunity to release the ultimate move, forcing the opponent to fight recklessly, and one move will determine life and death.
At this time, Long Chen finally seized this opportunity and locked Peng Wansheng with Qi. At this time, everyone had to fight recklessly.
Long Chen's long knife points to the sky, and above the black long knife, endless killing breath circulates, like hundreds of millions of demons roaring, this is a peerless murderous soldier.
Its appearance makes the world tremble. This is a weapon that was born to kill, and it is extremely evil.
Peng Wansheng's face became extremely ugly. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, stretched out a finger, and drew a "cross" between his eyebrows with his golden nails.
The cross just cut open the rune between his eyebrows, golden blood flowed out, endless spiritual energy floated, and Peng Wansheng forced out the most precious blood between his eyebrows.
"The blood of Jinpeng pays homage to the ancestral spirit, the blood is summoned, and the ancestral spirit is possessed."
With Peng Wansheng's roar, the void shattered, a figure of ten thousand feet came out of the sky, and endless coercion enveloped the earth, as if a god had descended.
The tens of thousands of feet were all condensed by golden symbols, also in the shape of a golden-winged man, holding a golden spear in his hand.
It's just that this long spear is incomparably huge, reaching a length of 10,000 feet. The figure just appeared, the long spear in his hand is raised high, the sound of the gods rumbles, and the heaven and the earth shake, as if the world can't bear this kind of power and is about to collapse.
This is the secret technique of the Jinpeng family. That figure is the ancestor heroic spirit worshipped by the Jinpeng family, and it is an extremely terrifying existence.
Usually, an ancient inheritance will enshrine the ancestors and heroic spirits. In ancient times, some strong people did not want to ascend to immortals, but turned their lives into guardian thoughts to bless their descendants.
As long as the descendants are devoted to worship, the heroic spirits can be immortalized, just like a lamp, worship is oil, as long as the oil continues, the heroic spirits will last forever.
The heroic spirit that Peng Wansheng summoned at this time was the offering of the Jinpeng family, but the price was a lot of blood essence, and it was the most precious blood between the eyebrows.
Long Chen couldn't see the huge golden body, all he had to do was to slash with all his strength, the 180,000 cyclones in the body were running rapidly, and all the forty-five orifices were penetrated.
The huge blade shadow became more and more solid, but if it was a real blade, the black blade shadow shattered the clouds in all directions, and went straight into the sky. There was no roar, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.
"Opening the Fifth Form"
Long Chen snorted, and his tongue fought spring thunder, like a demon roaring, shaking the universe.
The black long knife slashed down quickly, and with the movements of Long Chen, the shadow of the knife above the void shattered the stars, and fell with an endless chill.
"Jinpeng Breaking the Sky"
Peng Wansheng also shouted loudly. The huge figure behind him, waving the long spear in his hand, made the heaven and earth roar and stabbed at Long Chen.
The golden spear collided with the black sword shadow, and the original roar disappeared in an instant, and the world was dead silent.
"boom"
Immediately following a violent explosion, the whole world was shaking constantly, golden rays of light and black ripples bloomed, and the power to destroy the sky and the earth roared away.
"Boom boom boom..."
The earth kept bursting and cracking, and countless cracks appeared in the void. The heaven and the earth seemed to have turned into a sea of waves, and the stormy waves extended infinitely.
The huge sound made the strong people far away from tens of thousands of miles deaf, and after the explosion, they couldn't hear anything.
Immediately after the terrifying turbulent wind raged, everyone hurriedly crouched on the ground to avoid, and the huge monsters on the battlefield, especially the monsters in the air, were directly blown away by the turbulent wind.
The violent astral wind passed by, and everyone felt that their bodies were about to be shattered by the terrifying force of suction.
"What kind of power is this?" A strong man from the ancient family alliance looked at the constantly twisted world in the distance, and his heart was full of shock.
Long Chen's clothes were all torn, his whole body was covered in blood, and he was slightly panting, but his eyes were already calm.
"buzz"
Long Chen stepped on the void, he had found the target, the man shot out, the black long knife was put away by him, and now there was an extra bronze tripod in his hand, which went straight to a place below the giant pit and fell. (To be continued)