The golden-winged Xiaopeng king has his hands behind his back, his blond hair fluttering, his eyes are frightening, and he looks like he is the only one who respects himself, which brings a strong sense of oppression.
"Brother Peng, why do you have to do this?" Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi stopped him.
King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's killing intent was like a knife, his words were cold, and he said: "I have given him a choice, leave the Xuanhuang Yuangen, and he can leave alive, otherwise I will pick it up myself, and he will die without a whole body!"
"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, don't go too far!" Tu Fei scolded, and he also blocked in front.
"What can I do if I go too far?!" Gold Wing Xiaopeng King's pupils were as sharp as knives, and the light in them could penetrate into the bones of a person, and the murderous intent enveloped Tu Fei.
This is a ruthless character who doesn't recognize his relatives. He only respects his own will. Once a decision is made, no one can stop it.
The Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi lowered his face, no matter what, this is his palace, and the other party wants to kill people here, as the master, he cannot just sit idly by.
In the majestic palace, invisible killing intent permeated the air, and the atmosphere was tense. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King unsheathed his sword like a sky, causing the maids standing in the distance to tremble.
Facing such a hostile and extremely dangerous person, Ye Fan was also very straightforward. Without saying a word, he sacrificed the tripod made of the mother spirit of all things and hung it above his head.
At present, strength is the most important thing, and all principles and principles are useless, we must rely on means to speak.
The mysterious yellow air hangs down, and it protects Ye Fan tightly, and the mother air of all things circulates, as if returning to the beginning of the beginning of the world.
As soon as the cauldron came out, the eyes of the other monsters sitting beside them shot out divine light, and they stared at it without blinking.
"It suits me very well!"
The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King stretched out his big hand, transformed into a huge golden claw, filled half of the hall, and grabbed the tripod made of black and yellow, which was terrifying.
This is extremely conceited. Facing the weapon made of the sacred objects of heaven and earth, he has no fear and wants to take it directly from Ye Fan's head.
"boom!"
The Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi made a move, he stretched out his big hand, blocked the sky above the tripod made of black and yellow, and met the huge Peng Claw.
This is the top-level collision of the young generation of the Yaozu. Although it is not a life-and-death duel, such a random blow is also very terrifying, enough to turn the entire palace into ashes.
However, both of them didn't want to destroy this place, and they all stopped at the right time, their big hands were like black holes, they stopped the storm, and they turned their hands back to withdraw their divine power.
"Brother Tsing Yi, I've made up my mind, you can't stop me!" The killing intent in the eyes of King Gold Wing Xiaopeng continued. Behind him, a god-like divine bird... Peng emerged, shaking out extremely terrifying demonic power.
"Buzz!"
The whole palace was shaking, King Xiaopeng with golden wings looked at all the people present, and shot again, grabbing the tripod made of black and yellow, the power was unpredictable.
Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King blocked, Tu Fei also made a move, stepped forward to help.
It was the first time Ye Fan met such an unkind person, he had nothing to say, he shook the tripod made of the mother spirit of all things, and met the big hand.
The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King indeed has impressive strength, otherwise how dare he pick the tripod with his bare hands, his hands are as big as the sky, as if he can oppress the sky.
"when!"
The big hand he stretched out was even more terrifying than the big empty handprints displayed by the disciples of the Ji family. The tripod made of the mother spirit of all things made a sound and almost flew out.
Ye Fan was shocked, this person is worthy of being a top figure of the younger generation, invincible in the central part of the Eastern Desolation, if it wasn't for the little jiao king in Tsing Yi who blocked him, he might have taken the tripod away.
"boom!"
Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King and Tu Fei hit the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King's arm at the same time, so he had to withdraw his strength to face the two.
It has to be said that the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is very scary. Wherever the palm passes, the space is dim, as if it has been crushed and collapsed!
Such a character as the Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi is an extremely young strong man who can stand side by side with the saints and saints of the major holy places, and he is inherited from the great power of the monster clan—the Qing Jiao King.
Tu Fei is also extraordinary. He once fought Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Light, and although he lost, he was able to protect himself.
However, at this moment, the Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King and Tu Fei shot at the same time, but they couldn't stop each other.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was like a god, irresistible, standing with his head held high, his hands as big as the mountains of the sky, and as heavy as ten thousand weights, and the faces of the two pressed down turned pale, and they flew out all at once.
"I want to kill you, but no one can save you!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang pushed forward step by step, looking down on Ye Fan.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, and the golden wind moved violently. He reached forward with his big hand and grabbed the cauldron on Ye Fan's head, trying to grab it away.
Taking the top spot like this is not only arrogance, but also a manifestation of unparalleled strength. Few people dare to do this.
Ye Fan urged the sacred method of fighting, and drove the tripod made of black and yellow, and hit the big golden hand, wanting to shake it into powder.
"when!"
The big tripod roared, and the sound waves were like a tsunami. The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang was so powerful that he grabbed the tripod with his big hand.
How heavy the tripod made of Xuanhuang is, no one can tell clearly, the golden-winged Xiaopeng king is majestic, grabbing the big tripod, and he really wants to pick the tripod successfully.
The tripod formed by the mother spirit of all things shakes, and the fluctuation can almost turn the entire palace into fly ash. The little jiao king in Tsing Yi makes a move to dissolve the aftermath of the tripod's power and prevent the palace from being destroyed.
It is conceivable how powerful this tripod is, but even so, it was still caught by the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King and was about to take it away.
Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, this tripod is indestructible, and it will be destroyed when facing the enemy, but at this moment it is in the hands of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, and it is about to break away from his control. This is really shocking.
Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King and Tu Fei attacked again, but the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was really too powerful, he grabbed the cauldron with his right hand, and pressed it with his left hand. The two of them were blown away at once.
King Gold Wing Xiaopeng can definitely compete with the son of Yaoguang, another character who can compete with the body of the god king!
The tripod, the mother spirit of all things hangs down, and it can crush the mountain peaks. Its power is unpredictable, but it is slowly lifted by the golden-winged Xiaopeng king.
"kill!"
At this moment, Ye Fan finally made a move and used his trump card.
He has been waiting for an opportunity, and now the distance is close enough. In the golden lake between his eyebrows, the inch-long golden sword born from Yun draws a bright light and shoots it out.
The divine consciousness transformed into form, piercing through the sea of consciousness of Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, and if he wanted to kill him with one blow, even the descendants of the Almighty would be able to kill him.
However, the inch-long golden sword, as gorgeous as a rainbow, passed through the hall, and everyone changed color. This is a kind of spiritual coercion, which makes people breathless.
"when!"
The tripod made of the mother spirit of all things mingled softly, returned to the sky above Ye Fan's head, and dropped streams of mysterious yellow energy to protect him.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng king changed positions like a god, let go of the cauldron, and flew back silently, so fast that it made people dizzy, and his eyes couldn't keep up with his speed.
Tianpeng is extremely fast, unrivaled in the world!
The small sword formed by Ye Fan's consciousness is not unpleasant, like a flint flower, ordinary people can't react at all.
However, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng managed to dodge it, showing a speed that shocked everyone.
"Tianpeng's movement is extremely fast in the world!" Someone exclaimed.
Ye Fan was not completely useless, a strand of golden hair fell down, like a ray of sunlight falling to the ground.
The golden sword formed by divine consciousness did not penetrate the forehead bone of Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, but chopped off a strand of hair in front of his forehead.
In close range, the powerful spiritual attack is invincible. With it, Ye Fan saved the day from danger many times, killed Ji Ren, and crushed the Holy Maiden of Light, and never missed.
However, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng showed a daunting speed and even avoided it, which is unbelievable.
But this is the fact that the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King has amazing combat power, almost invincible among the younger generation, and his speed is also frightening.
"Tianpeng's agility is indeed unique in the world." Someone exclaimed.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's blond hair danced wildly, his eyes were like knives, and he stared at Ye Fan, that is to say, he had such an astonishing speed, if he was replaced by someone else, he would definitely be hit by the golden sword.
Beside, several monster clans were also very surprised, they didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a terrifying consciousness.
King Gold Wing Xiaopeng pushed forward step by step, knowing that the other party's spiritual sense was strong, he was still fearless. This is an extremely dangerous character, with crazy killing intent in his eyes, breathtaking and chilling.
"Brother Peng, do you really treat my master as nothing?!" The little Jiao King in Tsing Yi's face was ashen, very ugly.
"It's just an ancient waste body of a human race. If you kill it, you will kill it. Brother Tsing Yi, why do you care?" King Gold Wing Xiaopeng slightly restrained his killing intent.
"He is my guest, if you kill him here and spread the word, what will others think of me?!"
"Okay, Brother Tsing Yi, I'll save face for you, and I won't do anything in your mansion." Gold Winged Xiaopeng Wang Huo turned around, strode away to the outside of the palace, said: "Xuanhuang Yuangen, I'm going to make a decision!"
When he left, there were several demon cultivators in the hall who followed him, and they were all brought by him.
Tu Fei said angrily: "It's too much, brother Tsing Yi, your friend is really unreasonable, domineering and domineering, who the hell is this!"
The little Jiao King in Tsing Yi changed his face slightly, and said: "Forget it, don't talk about it!"
Tu Fei turned around, faced Ye Fan, and said, "Now you are in serious trouble, that lunatic who only respects me will definitely not let you go."
"You live in my mansion, don't go out for now." The Tsing Yi Little Jiao King frowned.
Tu Feidao: "I said that Xiao Yezi really has you. The divine sense is so powerful. If you cut off a strand of golden hair from the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, if it is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation. No one in the same generation can hurt a single hair of him." .”
Several young monster clan powerhouses in the main hall looked over. Ye Fan's spiritual attack was so terrifying that everyone was shocked.
"You cut off a strand of his blond hair and hurt his face. I'm afraid that if you invite the Peacock King out, you can only suppress him temporarily, and you will definitely take your life in the future." Tu Fei frowned.
"It's a pity, his speed is too fast, and the attack with spiritual sense is useless." Ye Fan regretted, and asked, "Is he really a roc?"
"There are no real dragons in this world, and naturally there are no kunpeng, but they do have the blood of the kunpeng flowing in their bodies." The little jiao king in Tsing Yi replied.
Ye Fan instantly understood that the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King Clan is similar to the Jiaolong Clan, not the Shenpeng and the True Dragon, but they are all the royal clan of the Monster Clan.
"Tianpeng's body skills are unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid you will be in big trouble in the future, and you won't be able to escape even if you want to." A demon cultivator said.
"In the past, only the crazy old man of the human race could catch up with the king of the Peng race, and there is no other speed that can match it." Another monster race said.
"That kid of the human race, I'm going to decide on your Xuanhuang Yuangen!" Gold Wing Xiaopeng King's voice came from outside the palace, saying: "Live well for the last few days."
The Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi frowned upon hearing this, and said to a maid: "Go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu here!"