The reason why it is said to be a great luck is because it can watch the method of the super strong from a close distance, observe and learn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time of observation, Xiang Hao finally noticed that something was wrong.

All the beasts that stretched out their hands were besieging the huge supreme Kunpeng.

As Kunpeng moved at will, a large area of terrifying black thunder erupted on his body, directly killing some monks with lower realms.

And the fierce beast that was bombarded, Xiang Hao found that the lowest realm was also the Divine Venerable Realm, but the Divine Venerable was only the bottom character in such a big battle, and it was a cannon fodder-level existence.

"Terrible. Xiang Hao's eyes were shocked, that Kunpeng was too terrifying, fighting all living beings and standing invincible.

As the battle lasted for half a moment, Kunpeng's body suddenly shrank sharply to a length of more than a zhang, and a pair of pupils shone brightly.

Xiang Hao's heart was shocked, and the speed was so fast, no one on the scene could match.

Although Kunpeng's supreme divine power was terrifying, at the same time, Xiang Hao also saw the terrifying horror of primeval beasts such as gluttony and qilin.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Xiang Hao saw that the scene was already a mountain of corpses.

Up to now, as strong as Kunpeng, he has been seriously injured, Peng's blood has been spilled, and his breath has been much weaker.

But at the same time, none of the creatures besieging it could be intact, and the most powerful True Phoenix's life breath was weak, and its life hung by a thread.

Xiang Hao sighed deeply, if he continued to fight, I am afraid it would be a scene of the same end, and no living creature on the scene could live.

Xiang Hao didn't know why they had such a large-scale war, but everything that happened next was expected by Xiang Hao.

At the end of the battle, all living beings were killed, and not a single one survived.

The smell of blood wafted in the air, the sky was dark red, and then a rain of blood fell, and the whole world was silent and extremely desolate.

Xiang Hao sighed deeply, and at the same time looked at the rain of blood falling from the sky, and whispered in horror: "Did it cause the sky to cry?"

Xiang Hao's heart was a little sad, this battle was really the death of many amazing and brilliant supreme beings.

What is the purpose of such a war at any cost?

All the demon clans are involved, is it worth it?

Xiang Hao had too many doubts in his heart, and he knew that everything he saw must not be what happened in the world, but the picture recorded by the mountains and rivers.

Just as Xiang Hao was thinking, a golden palace suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the ruined battlefield.

Xiang Hao recognized it at a glance, it was the Ming Temple.

The Ming Temple bloomed with endless divine light, and then it was frantically absorbing the essence blood of the souls of dead beings.

Streams of divine blood flew towards the Ming Temple and merged with the Ming Temple.

Vaguely, Xiang Hao saw that on the Ming Temple, the figures of many strange beasts flashed...

"Could it be that this hall caused the Endless Killing?" Xiang Hao suddenly came up with this idea, but he quickly vetoed it, which was unlikely.

At this moment, the wind and the earth suddenly roared, lightning and thunder, and torrential rain poured down, which blinded Xiang Hao's vision.

When everything calmed down, Xiang Hao saw that everything in front of him had changed.

In front of me is still a ruined battlefield, but it has become an ancient battlefield, and all the corpses have become ancient corpses, and there are many corpses, which are still immortal, and they are the skeletons of the supreme powerhouse.

"Sure enough, it is a picture recorded by the mountains and rivers, I am afraid that this is the real world now. Xiang Hao whispered, subconsciously looking towards the place where Kunpeng died in battle.

At a glance, Xiang Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, and he saw that Kunpeng's skeleton was still there, especially the pair of wings, which actually had black runes beating.

This magical scene made Xiang Hao's heart tremble slightly, and he quickly rushed forward.

After careful observation, Xiang Hao became excited.

The skeleton of the Kunpeng is nothing strange anywhere else, but there are black runes beating on the wings.

Xiang Hao knocked the wing bone hard, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere, it was actually strong and terrifying, stronger than his own body.

Xiang Hao was excited, and two brilliant rays shot out of his eyes.

"Perhaps, you can reproduce this Kunpeng wings on me. Xiang Hao said to himself.

After thinking about it carefully, he absorbed a black rune on a Kunpeng wing bone and studied it carefully.

He found that among the black runes, the most contained was the power of black thunder and lightning.

"Could it be that Kunpeng's speed is related to thunder and lightning?" Xiang Hao muttered to himself, as if he had realized.

Xiang Hao stood next to the Kunpeng skeleton like this, and one stop was ten days and ten nights, and he really wanted to have the speed of Kunpeng.

On the eleventh day, Xiang Hao moved, he wanted to take off the Kunpeng's wing bones completely, he wanted to move the Kunpeng wing bones to his body, let the flesh and blood regenerate, fuse with himself, and refine a pair of Kunpeng wings.

This idea is crazy, but if it can be successful, Xiang Hao will have the extreme speed of Kunpeng and multiply his combat power several times.

But the Kunpeng wing bones were too strong, like supreme immortal gold, and it took Xiang Hao three days and three nights to get a pair of Kunpeng wing bones down.

Next, Xiang Hao's expression was solemn and he began to refine the Kunpeng wing bone, because the wing bone was too big, he wanted to make the Kunpeng wing ossification smaller.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and after Xiang Hao refined the Kunpeng wing bone to a degree that matched his own proportions, he took a deep breath, went out of his body, and cut his back open, but no blood flowed out.

Then, Xiang Hao used the Yuan Shen to forcibly install a pair of Kunpeng wing bones on his back.

Rumble.

Xiang Hao shook off his dorsal dragon, allowing the Kunpeng wing bones to connect with the dorsal dragon.

After that, Xiang Hao ran the dragon's blood, which flowed into the Kunpeng wing bone and ran continuously.

The huge vitality of the dragon's blood exploded, and soon the bones and flesh of the Kunpeng wings were regenerated, and dark red wings grew with terrifying breath, which was different from the original color of the Kunpeng.

But Xiang Hao vomited blood in an instant, and was strongly rejected and eaten by Kunpeng Wing.

Xiang Hao's eyes were shocked, but he quickly calmed down.

The reason why it was counterattacked was because there was still the breath of the original owner in the Kunpeng wing bone, although it was not much, but it was terrifying.

Xiang Hao knew that if he messed up at this time, his physical body would probably be scrapped, because the Kunpeng wings were already connected to his back-spine dragon, and he might destroy the back-back dragon at any time.

Once the dragon is destroyed, all internal organs will be shattered at the same time.

Just as Xiang Hao was in a cold sweat, a divine white light suddenly emanated from above the Dao Seed, and then several white runes slowly entered the Great Dragon on the Back of the Dragon.

Rumble.

The big dragon on the back suddenly had a great breath, and it actually overwhelmed the Kunpeng wings.

After Xiang Hao was taken aback, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the opportunity to try to control the Kunpeng wings and fuse perfectly with himself.

......

Time flies, and it took Xiang Hao the entire month to completely control the Kunpeng wings and reach the realm of free retraction.

Xiang Hao's heart moved, and a pair of black Kunpeng wings appeared behind him, and he looked at the Ming Temple five miles away, and stepped out.

Boom.

He just stepped out, but in the next second, the person had already appeared next to the Ming Temple, teleporting for five miles, this kind of speed can be called against the sky, and the use of the word secret in the past could not achieve such an effect, a big difference.

"It's powerful. Xiang Hao smiled from ear to ear.