How powerful is this to actually send the trident into the air
Feng Feiyun sat cross-legged on the ground and said lightly, "Are you a monk of the Three-Eyed Blood-winged Bull Demon Clan?"
The burly man with three eyes had a complicated look in his eyes, looked at his still painful palm, pulled out the trident, held it in his hand, and said, "Yes, I am a cow. Prince's son."
Feng Feiyun said: "Okay! For the sake of the Niu Huang, I will spare your life today. You will leave all the treasures you took, and then go back! This is not the place you should come."
"It's a joke, who do you think you are? Just now this prince only used one layer of strength, do you really think you can repel me?" The eyes of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow blazed, and a stronger flame energy emanated from his body. The body seems to have turned into a scorching sun.
"The sun shines on the world."
The body of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow produced endless flames, and the flames converged into a circular arc, distorting the air.
Feng Feiyun's eyes sank, "This is the place where Senior Holy Spirit sits, how can a child like you make trouble?"
"A humble human being, there is a place for you to speak here. Even if your ancestors come, and see this prince, you have to kneel and kowtow." There was a look of contempt in the eyes of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow. Wings, fingers turned into claws, made the cry of the Golden Crow.
"Shh!"
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow stretched out his claws and tore it apart.
Feng Feiyun's arm was wrapped by Buddha's light, like a palm made of gold, and it collided with the fourth prince of the Golden Crow, and a loud roar erupted.
The arrogant girl from the Demon Butterfly Demon Clan shook her head and sighed: "The physical body of the Golden Crow Demon Clan is so powerful that this human being resists the claws of the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow with his bare hands, and it will definitely be torn apart."
The little princess of the Huiying Monster Clan stared at Feng Feiyun, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she always felt that the human man in front of her was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.
"Bang!"
"puff!"
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow flew back upside down, coughing up blood, the flame armor on his body was tattered, and fell heavily to the ground.
Feng Feiyun said solemnly: "If you don't know the current affairs, then chop off your Golden Crow claws."
A human being is actually threatening the prince of the Golden Crow Monster Clan, this... This is simply beyond the expectations of those demon clan geniuses.
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow was trembling with anger, and he stood up, spitting out a large amount of flames, and wanted to use the divine fire of the Golden Crow to burn this abominable human being in front of him.
Feng Feiyun slapped it and slapped it over, carrying the Holy Spirit's energy, and swept away the fourth prince of the Golden Crow. A lot of teeth fell out of his mouth, and the flames of the Golden Crow were swallowed back by the blow.
"My God! The fourth prince of the Golden Crow was slapped?"
The female genius of the Demon Butterfly Monster Clan, the son of the Niu Huang, and the little princess of the Huiying Monster Clan were all surprised and stared at the human being.
"Ow!"
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow let out a loud roar, the original human body began to swell up, the human skin shattered, and clusters of crimson feathers grew out, turning into a three-legged Golden Crow that was three feet long, uttered a loud cry and rushed over.
He showed his body, and his claws were like sharp swords.
"Qiankun's palm prints the world!"
Feng Feiyun made a Buddha palm print, holding a Buddha Dharma world on his palm, and blasted the fourth prince of the Golden Crow flying out, directly flying hundreds of miles away, blasting out the Qinglian Lingshan.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were cold, staring at the sky: "It's really lawless, how dare you come here to make trouble."
"Gah!"
In the sky in the distance, there was a cry of the Golden Crow.
A fiery flame rose, burning half of the void red.
The body of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow is constantly expanding, and the wings have become sixty miles long, each feather is like a celestial knife, and one claw is bigger than the mountain body, "Damn! Give me death."
A huge golden crow claws slammed down from above the sky, wrapping the entire Qinglian Lingshan.
Feng Feiyun rose from the ground and rushed into the sky. The celestial marrow soldiers condensed into a nine-meter-long battle knife, like a silver moon, one knife cut off one of Jinwu's claws, and crimson blood flowed from the sky. diarrhea.
Jinwu was screaming miserably.
Another series of "bang bang" sounds.
"Bang!"
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow fell from the sky, fell down in front of the jade monument, knelt on one knee, coughed blood from his mouth, was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. .
Feng Feiyun fell from the sky and stepped on his shoulder, how could the fourth prince of the Golden Crow endure such a powerful force, he was trampled on his legs and fell to the ground.
"Your arrogance is too arrogant. It must have been a lack of discipline since childhood. You kneel here for three days! It's considered a thought." Feng Feiyun said.
So humiliating!
Was beaten to the ground by a human.
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow clenched his teeth tightly, and he wanted to stand up.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun pointed to the sky and performed the Great Evolution Technique. Above the sky, forty-nine starlights fell, suppressing the fourth prince of the Golden Crow.
"He is the fourth prince of the Golden Crow Monster Clan. He is extremely talented. If you dare to suppress him, someone from the Golden Crow Monster Clan will definitely come to you to deal with you." Niu Huang's son said in a deep voice.
Feng Feiyun squinted, stared at him, and said, "What about the Golden Crow Monster Race? Even in their heyday, they were not shot by the Nine Arrows to kill nine Holy Spirits in one day."
The arrogant girl of the Demon Butterfly Demon Clan has a colorful glow on her body, her skin is white, her eyes are beautiful, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she said: "The Nine Arrows Great Sage is the great power of the ancient times, the supreme power between heaven and earth, not us. Imagine. But your human race is too weak to provoke the Golden Crow Monster Clan. Once the Golden Crow Monster Clan is provoked, it will bring disaster to your human race."
Feng Feiyun said, "Who said I was a human monk?"
"You have the aura of a human being. If you are not a human cultivator, could it be that you are a half-demon?" The little princess of the Huiying demon clan pouted. She naturally did not believe that the cultivator in front of her was a half-demon. After all, a half-demon is absolutely not It is possible to defeat the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow.
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow broke through the seventh stage of Nirvana and then reached the second stage of feathering. If such a character was defeated by a half-demon, it would be the biggest joke in the world.
Feng Feiyun no longer concealed the demonic energy on his body, released it, and said, "I am a half-demon."
"boom!"
This is a blast!
It turned out to be a half-demon, and a half-demon actually defeated the fourth prince of the Golden Crow!
OMG! Are you kidding me
"puff!"
After hearing Feng Feiyun's words, the fourth prince of the Golden Crow spit out a mouthful of blood again and fainted from anger. He was a hero, and he rarely met an opponent in the Golden Crow Monster Clan. But to be defeated here in the hands of a half-demon, this is simply maddening.
The arrogant daughter of the Demon Butterfly Demon Clan and the little princess of the Huiying Demon Clan were all stunned, staring at the monk sitting in front of the jade tablet, is he really a half-demon
"The Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow is my friend, no matter who you are, I will take him away today." A young man wrapped in a black robe said coldly.
Except for his face, this young man's skin is very dry, like tree bark, his hair is yellow like withered grass, and there are traces of fine light flowing in his hair.
Feng Feiyun stared at it slightly and said, "Are you a monk of the Wutong tree demon clan? The tree demon is not easy to cultivate, I don't want to kill you, you go!"
"You think you can kill me, and even a half-demon dares to speak out like this." The black-robed boy stood on the ground, taking root and not moving at all.
Feng Feiyun said: "The Wuwushu demon clan is also a big clan of the tree sect. There have been several saints with high morals and respect. I don't want to kill their descendants."
The black-robed boy said solemnly, "I have cultivated Wu Mingxing for eight hundred years, and I am invincible among the Wuwushu demon clan's peers. You dare to claim that I am a junior. It is too shameless. Give me death."
Wu Mingxing's hands shook and turned into two black branches. The branches grew wildly, and soon grew eight thousand feet tall, as thick as a bucket, like two huge vines.
"call!"
Two branches rolled over, making a sharp breaking sound in the wind.
"Boom, bang..."
A piece of green bamboo was broken by a branch, and the bamboo pole was broken and crushed down.
The bamboos here are all "green lotus bamboo". They used to practice Taoism with the Holy Spirit. Many of them have been channeled. After being cut off, they made a "woo woo" cry.
With a wave of Feng Feiyun's sleeves, he released two holy spirits and cut off the branches.
This branch is Wu Mingxing's arms, the branch is broken, and Wu Mingxing's arms are also broken.
"Yeah!" Wu Mingxing made a muffled sound, and quickly backed away, trying to reunite his two arms.
Feng Feiyun's speed was much faster than him, and instantly stood in front of him, pinched his neck, pulled him out of the ground, and threw him out.
"Since you are so ignorant, then you kneel before the grave of Senior Qinglian for three days, which is considered a thought."
As a result, Wu Mingxing also knelt on the ground. Like the fourth prince of the Golden Crow, he was suppressed.
There were also some powerful monsters accompanying them, but seeing that the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow and Wu Mingxing were suppressed, they did not dare to make another move for a while.
This half-demon is so powerful, it can be called the strongest half-demon in history!
Feng Feiyun stared at them and said, "Leave all the elixir you dug on Qinglian Lingshan, and then leave, or you will all kneel here for me to think about it."
Among these demon clan powerhouses are some descendants of the ancient holy demon clan, who are arrogant and arrogant, thinking that they do not belong to anyone. They all looked at Feng Feiyun very unhappy. Usually, the half-demon was the lowest creature in their eyes, but the half-demon in front of them made them feel taboo. This guy is simply the incarnation of the evildoer.
"What? Who are you still dissatisfied with?" Feng Feiyun said.
"Humph! Banyao, don't be arrogant too early. Now all the arrogances of all ethnic groups have gathered in the Danding Ghost Market, and many of them are legendary arrogances. Naturally, someone can suppress you." A wolf with wings on his back said the demon.