Ning Chuan walked towards the candle dragon step by step, and every step was strong and powerful, as if he had stepped on the heart of the candle dragon.

Everyone present didn't have much experience of this feeling, but Candle Dragon was different, Ning Chuan was mainly aimed at him, and every step was the same rhythm as his heartbeat.

The candle dragon's face turned red, and he strongly suppressed his heartbeat, but it didn't have much effect on Ning Chuan, because he had already mastered the rhythm of the candle dragon.

Burst!

In the end, the candle dragon still didn't hold back, a mouthful of blood came out directly, and the faces of the people around him also changed, and Ning Chuan's figure became more and more tall in the eyes of other people.

"Boy, you!" Candle Dragon was speechless, a dignified god king was actually suppressed by the gods, no one would believe it, but this is the case.

Ning Chuan looked at the candle dragon and smiled: "What's the matter, do you still want to avenge the Peng Demon lineage?"

Candle Dragon stood up with an embarrassed face, you must know that he thought that he could take the opportunity to question Ning Chuan for breaking his Dao heart, but who would have thought that in the end, he would be suppressed by Ning Chuan.

At this time, a man in the seat stood up, the man was dressed in a golden feather coat, his long golden hair was draped behind his head wantonly, and he looked at Ning Chuan and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "Ning Chuan, I didn't expect you to become more and more rampant!"

Some of the people present recognized this person, he was the younger brother of the Peng Demon Patriarch, and it was rumored that he had also competed with his brother for the position of the Peng Demon Clan's Patriarch, but unfortunately he lost in the end.

Ning Chuan looked at the blonde man and said, "What are you?"

The man grinned: "Peng Demon Clan, Kuntian!"

The name Kuntian is familiar to the ears of the older generation, when Qianxing did not have so many Tianjiao, it was when the tiger clans were still weak, and the name of Kuntian had already resounded throughout Qianxing.

In this way, Kuntian in Qianxing is equivalent to Chu Yi's status, which is a strong man who is expected to become a saint in everyone's favor.

On the other side, an old woman from the Taishen Clan also stood up: "Ning Chuan Xiao'er, you are too arrogant, all the people present are your seniors, do you have a part in speaking here?"

Ning Chuan turned his head to look at the old woman: "Shameless old thing, rely on the old man and sell the old man with me here?

Everyone looked at Ning Chuan with a shocked face, but no one dared to move, until now there is still blood eyebrows dissipating in that sea area of the South China Sea, and some people can still encounter some corpses in that place from time to time.

"Boy, you're trying to force us to do something with you!"

In an instant, the three of Candle Dragon, Kuntian and the old woman appeared on the island, standing with their hands in their hands and looking at Ning Chuan.

Just when the battle was about to break out, Long Jiao stood up to mediate all parties, after all, this was his birthday, if he really started here, his face would be a little unbearable, and everyone also looked at Long Jiao's face and spoke out to persuade peace.

In the end, the two sides stopped, Ning Chuan returned to the seat accompanied by Long Wen, and the three of Kuntian and Candle Dragon sat opposite him, although the fight did not get up, but the two sides were still blowing their beards and glaring, and no one gave anyone a good look.

When the banquet was over, Kuntian suddenly stood up: "Ning Chuan, since the banquet of the Dragon Jiao God King has ended, then I want to see if you dare to fight me!"

As he spoke, he flew into the distance, followed by the old woman of the Taishen clan and the candle dragon, and for a while all the guests at the banquet followed behind a few people, and a shocking battle was about to begin.

At this time, on the East China Sea, the calm of the past has changed, there are dark clouds gathering in mid-air, the turquoise sea water is constantly beating white waves, and the surrounding mid-air is full of human figures, there are people and horses of various forces, there are also overlords, and there are some little demons.

And on the sea, the two were facing each other, and the murderous aura turned into substance, and the aura climbed to the peak.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sea water between the two of them exploded, and a huge crater appeared at the bottom of the sea, and the endless sea water was swept into the air, obscuring the round sun.

Daigaku Seal!

In an instant, Ning Chuan cast a mountain seal, and a huge seal appeared above Ning Chuan's head, like a real ancient sacred mountain, with grass and trees on the mountain, waterfalls and springs, and spirit beasts climbing.

Rumble!

The huge sacred mountain was directly embraced by Ning Chuan, and smashed towards Kuntian fiercely, a violent roar resounded all around, countless earth and stones burst out, and the void could not withstand such a great force, and cracks appeared one after another.

At the same time, Kuntian's back suddenly opened, and a pair of huge golden wings appeared behind him, and in an instant, countless feathers fell one after another, turning into sharp swords and shooting directly towards Ning Chuan, all directions were shrouded in golden feathers.

This is a spell that is even more terrifying than the Kunpeng Feather Sword, turning the feathers of the whole body into a long sword, which directly appears in mid-air, and even makes the endless void around it directly shatter, the sharp sword continues, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

And Ning Chuan's face was calm in the face of countless feather swords, and the Great Yue Seal continued to strike, and one after another terrifying feather swords slashed on the sacred mountain, slashing out countless sparks.

However, the feather sword kept falling like raindrops, and the speed at which Ning Chuan was holding the seal in his hand was getting slower and slower, just when everyone thought that Ning Chuan was about to hold on, suddenly Ning Chuan's body flew towards the sky.

Kuntian looked at Ning Chuan and sneered: "How high you fly, holding a feather sword is not an ordinary thing, I heard that you used a bow and arrow to shoot hundreds of people of my Peng Demon Clan in the South China Sea, so today I will use this feather sword to cut you with a thousand knives!"

Ning Chuan stood in mid-air and looked down at Kun Tiandao: "Who said that I was going to escape, it's just that I changed to a better position to break your spell!"

As he spoke, the golden light around Ning Chuan's body surged, and finally turned into a golden figure, and with a wave of his hand, a huge palm fell directly from mid-air, and the palm was like a cloud, covering all directions, and the countless feather swords directly turned into countless fragments and flew in all directions when they collided with the palm.

Kuntian's face was gloomy as water, he didn't expect Ning Chuan to break his spell so quickly, but he was not an ordinary person, his body jumped instantly, appeared in front of Ning Chuan, and a crisp sound sounded in his mouth.

I saw that a terrifying phantom actually appeared behind Kuntian, the phantom was as black as ink, surrounded by endless black smoke, giving people a terrifying and weird feeling, and there were bursts of coercion constantly coming from the phantom.

At this moment, the huge shadow brought endless panic to people, like an invisible hand grasping everyone's hearts.

Ning Chuan looked at the Kunpeng phantom behind Kuntian and also took a deep breath, and while his fists were wavering, the Heavenly Spirit Fist was punched, and in an instant, it seemed that the stars were changing, the heavens and the earth were overturned, and a pair of fists rushed towards Kuntian with an invincible momentum.

And Ning Chuan also rushed in front of Kuntian with his walking technique, and every fist hit Kuntian's body fiercely, bringing a puddle of blood to splash continuously, and the demon shadow behind Kuntian also trembled continuously.

When had Kuntian suffered such a thing, he immediately shouted angrily, and endless coercion hit from all directions, and the huge demon shadow held an unknown weapon and fell high.

Rumble!

The people around all retreated frantically to both sides, and the phantom behind Ning Chuan and Kuntian fought together, and in an instant, it was as if the stars had fallen, the heavens and the earth had turned upside down, and the endless divine light rushed straight to Xiao Han.

"Ning Chuan!"

Kuntian let out a terrible scream, the phantom behind him was violently blasted by Ning Chuan's fists, and he himself was even more smashed with both arms, turning into meat puree, the whole person was constantly trembling, and was suppressed by Ning Chuan and kept fighting.

Just as Ning Chuan's last punch pierced Kuntian's body, the candle dragon appeared behind him, and a huge dragon head appeared, devouring Ning Chuan.

At this time, Candle Dragon didn't care what everyone said, what kind of words like two to one, if it went on like this, Kuntian would let Ning Chuan be beaten to death.

On the other side, Ning Chuan felt the hurricane coming from behind, and twisted his body to the side to dodge, and the old woman's hand flashed, and she grabbed Kuntian back like mud.

Ning Chuan turned to look at the candle dragon, with a hint of madness in his eyes: "Since you don't want him to die, then you can come over and replace him!"

As he spoke, he saw that Ning Chuan's figure instantly appeared around the candle dragon, and in an instant, it seemed that countless Ning Chuan appeared next to the huge dragon body, and every phantom was constantly hitting with his fists high.

The candle dragon immediately let out a roar, the huge dragon tail swept across the air, countless illusory figures shattered, and Ning Chuan himself flashed to the side, his breath fluctuating slightly.

"Boy, do you think that if you win Kuntian, you can defeat me? I heard that your physical body is unparalleled, but this is not enough for me!"

Just when he stared at Ning Chuan with scarlet eyes, Ning Chuan suddenly stopped moving, his hands slid slowly in front of him, and at this moment time seemed to be stopped, and a black and white Taiji diagram appeared behind Ning Chuan.

Taoism!

Someone around exclaimed in surprise, Ning Chuan was obviously evolving a Dao method, this kind of spell was beyond ordinary spells, close to the realm of gods.

The black and white Taiji diagram appeared behind Ning Chuan, and the black yang double fish continued to tumble out of the Taiji diagram, and an inexplicable Taoist rhyme permeated the surroundings, which was the power of life and death.

And the candle dragon's blood-red eyes also showed a cautious look, although he had already stepped into the realm of the god king, and his physical body was comparable to a half-step saint, but he was not confident that he had won the Dao method, that was a spell that only kings would have.

Just when the two sides were silent, Ning Chuan's feet moved slightly, and the Taiji diagram behind him merged with him, and came towards the candle dragon.