"Om!"
At this time, a horrible aura appeared above everyone's heads. Many people looked up and saw an amazing magic circle appeared on the Shenpeng, and countless destructive lights fell down, like those from the nether hell. Emerald death catastrophe light.
In the middle of the magic circle, stood an extremely powerful cultivator, his eyes were full of aquamarine light, extremely strange.
"Get out of the way." He looked down at the sky and exhaled an extremely cold voice. When the voice fell, the Nether God Tribulation slammed down and blasted on the huge body of Shenpeng. Shenpeng wanted to guard the ruins behind him. , He couldn't avoid it, and he didn't avoid it.
Those dark and cold destruction catastrophes raged on his body, trying to corrode his body, but the defense of the Shenpeng was incomparable, and such a tyrannical destruction attack could not penetrate into his body. The flesh seems to have reached the extreme of cultivation.
With a long howl, Shenpeng spread his wings, and when his wings opened, a violent wind and huge waves were set off, making the surrounding vast area engulfed by the storm. His wings were chopped off towards the sky, and every black feather exudes a cold light. It slashed directly on the magic circle like a terrifying sword.
In an instant, the magic circle containing the destructive attack was directly torn and cut. At the same time, countless sharp blades attacked the cultivator, trying to submerge the opponent.
The body of the strong in the void moved quickly and dodged, heading towards the sky, only to see the sky suddenly darkened, the huge boundless wings covering the sky and covering the sky, swept down.
His face changed in shock, and his figure quickly dodged, but he was still swept away by the wings, his body was directly shot out, his flesh was cut off at the waist, blood flowed like a drop of blood, and he let out a miserable cry, which was shocking.
"So strong!" The powerhouses saw this scene of heart beating, unparalleled physical defense, and extremely terrifying attacks.
When the powerful attacked him, it was difficult to shake, but as long as they were hit by him, they might pay the price of their lives.
The person who attacked was a strong man in the Second Tribulation, but was still so tragic. His body was cut off and his life was abolished. It might not be easy to recover his injuries, and whether he could survive in this ruined land. Is the problem.
More powerhouses gathered, many of them were top figures from all sides. They stood in different directions, and one person stared at Shenpeng and said: "Youpeng, you are the guardian of the ruins. Countless years have passed, and the ruins are now open. , Why not let it go and let the world inherit this relic. In this way, the relic can be considered as a successor."
It’s hard to do it, and I want to persuade Shenpeng to give way, but that Shenpeng has intelligence, and his fierce pupils glanced at the speaker, with a somewhat contemptuous gesture, seemingly dismissive, that gesture. Aloft, as if to look down upon the practitioners here today.
He was also tainted with the breath of the Great Emperor. There is no doubt that there are many monsters that can survive in this tomb of the gods for countless years.
"Nowadays, the world has changed, and there are all cultivators in the world. No matter how strong you are, you can't stay here forever. I'm afraid that something will happen sooner or later, why bother?" Someone said, persuading Shenpeng.
Shenpeng still glanced at the opponent contemptuously, only to see that at this moment, his mouth opened, his mouth was uttering a human voice, and said: "Countless years have passed, and today's spiritual world has fallen to this point. The practitioners have tried to use words. After winning the inheritance, the gods will no longer have their former glory after dusk."
This voice had an old meaning, it was the first time Shenpeng spoke, with a deep contempt. Once, in the age of the gods, the emperors were fighting for the front, and then it was the real great world.
Countless years have passed, and today's practitioners have no strength to seize the inheritance, but they want to convince it with words. Therefore, it feels quite ironic.
The powerhouses trembled when they heard Shenpeng's words. It turned out that Shenpeng not only retained his intelligence, but even had the memory of the past and experienced the glory of the age of the gods.
"Defeat or kill me, you can naturally seize the relics." Shenpeng looked at the powerhouses and said, with domineering spirit in his pupils.
Defeat him, or even kill him.
For countless years, he has long been lonely, if it weren't for guarding this relic, he had already accompanied his master.
"Bang." At this moment, a terrifying demon shadow appeared, and his body roared and roared, and stepped towards the Shenpeng. Every time he took a step, the void trembled violently, and even many people felt angry. The blood rolls.
Suddenly, his body accelerated forward, turned into a horrible dark lightning, and rushed straight towards the Shenpeng, punching out, and when the fist burst out, a terrifying shadow of the demon god appeared in the void, blasting out A domineering punch that can penetrate the void.
Shenpeng glanced at the demon-like phantom indifferently, and the sharp claws smashed forward. The black claws were not only sharp, but also had an incomparably heavy feeling, covering the sky and the sun, and seemed to be able to directly grab a space. .
The huge Shenpeng and Demon God figure collided, and a terrifying loud noise erupted. The Demon God figure directly collapsed and shattered, the demon fist shattered, and the sharp claws continued to smash down, blasting on the opponent's body.
The magic repair turned into a bloody red light and fled away, disappearing in the same place, and the terrifying claws did not tear his body. Many people looked in a direction behind them, and the magic repair qi and blood rolled, and the injury was not light.
"Strength, absolute strength." Many people marveled. This ancient Shenpeng had no weakness at all, and his defense and attack were invincible. How could he fight him
Even if the powerhouses join forces, it is difficult to shake each other.
At this time, Ye Futian walked forward and came to the other side. Shenpeng glanced at Ye Futian, but still didn't care.
"Can seniors give this relic to juniors?" Ye Futian said, Shenpeng's eyes were contemptuous and dismissive, but at this moment, the trembling hammer in Ye Futian's hand was filled with wisps of imperial prestige, making the surrounding strong The heart trembled, all staring at the imperial soldier in his hand.
Shenpeng also glanced over there, he looked at Ye Futian, with a bit of arrogance still in his huge pupils, and said: "Treat me with imperial soldiers? If you want to take a shortcut, then you are wrong. ."
Ye Futian showed a different color when he heard the other party's words. Could it be that Shenpeng could still deal with him holding an emperor soldier
Strands of horrible shocks permeated out, and the sky-shaking hammer in his hand was raised, but at the same time, behind Shenpeng, in the ancient ruins, suddenly a ray of divine light diffused outwards, enveloped Shenpeng. body of.
In an instant, the incomparably tyrannical Shenpeng seemed to be wearing the armor of the great emperor, with divine light lingering, and the surrounding divine light contained the coercion of the great emperor.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The hearts of the people kept beating, and the pressure made them feel suffocated. Shenpeng's eyes were full of the emperor's light, sweeping towards Ye Futian, coercive and terrifying.
"Just kidding with senior." Ye Futian shrugged and smiled, and then put away the sky-shaking hammer, and the people around were stunned. Is this okay
joke
Shenpeng glanced at Ye Futian contemptuously, and didn’t care. The divine light on his body faded and disappeared soon. He didn’t seem to care about all of this. No matter if he was able to defeat him with or without the help of imperial soldiers, he didn’t care. Row.
"Om!" Before Shenpeng hadn't reacted, Ye Futian's figure disappeared. His pupils dilated, staring forward, but he heard a voice coming from above his body.
"excuse me."
When the voice fell, a terrifying fist directly blasted on Shenpeng’s back. The overbearing power directly penetrated Shenpeng’s extremely powerful defenses, and his body was shocked, and his huge body was facing downwards. Falling into the air.
But at almost the same moment, his wings swept out, but Ye Futian was no longer there.
When Ye Futian reappeared, he looked at Shenpeng obliquely in the sky, and said: "Senior, I am good at Shenpeng, and I am invincible in the battle. Seniors have suffered a bit from fighting against me. , How about direct release?"
Shenpeng stabilized his body and looked up at Ye Futian in the sky. There was a bit of anger in his huge pupils, and he was actually fooled by Ye Futian. Just now he took out the imperial soldiers to tease him and make him retreat without a fight
Moreover, Ye Futian's attack can already shake him and cause him to be injured. This intensity is stronger than those around him, so in addition to anger, he also has a bit of interest.
"Really!" Shenpeng said coldly. As the voice fell, the wings on his body seemed to turn into barbs, like countless sharp blades. At the same time, the black light enveloped his body, an astonishing hurricane. The storm appeared, and this space was shaking violently.
"Om!" The wind passed by, many people were unable to stand firm, and even those who were not strong enough were directly set off by the hurricane, and the huge Shenpeng disappeared directly from the place, turning into a black streamer. He was in the position where Ye Futian was, but he saw that Ye Futian's body also disappeared, appearing in another direction.
"Senior is so fast." Ye Futian praised. With such a huge body, his body is so terrifying
The cultivators around were also amazed. The Pengniao is known to be unparalleled in speed. This Pengniao is a Shenpeng from the ancient times. Its huge body does not hinder his terrifying speed!