"Look for death!"

Seeing that Mo Wuchen dared to shoot directly.

A cold glint flashed in Peng Zheng's eyes, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He didn't know who Mo Wuchen was.

I was not interested in knowing, because in Peng Zheng's opinion, the two young men in front of him were just little people who had not even stepped into the Emperor Realm.

You can suppress it by raising your hand!

"Shenpeng Holy Force!"

He snorted softly, and the law of the Emperor Realm powerhouse was full of charm.

The next moment, it actually condensed and formed a Kunpeng phantom, spreading its wings, covering the sky, and swooping down fiercely.

Bang!

What made Depeng Zheng stunned was that under the collision between his own attack and Mo Wuchen's Holy Yang Seal, the Kunpeng Phantom instantly collapsed, as if it had been evaporated by Haori and dissipated.

When the Holy Yang Seal was completely close to him, Peng Zheng's complexion changed greatly, and he finally felt the terrible blow of this blow, and he was not weaker than the attack of the Emperor Realm powerhouse.

"How is that possible?!"

His eyes were full of disbelief, a young man of the human race, who was only a cultivator at the level of the Saint Venerable Realm, was able to unleash an attack that made him feel dangerous!

"Tianpeng Hegemony!"

In the midst of the lightning, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, raised his head and shouted, his body suddenly shook at this moment, turning into a huge Kunpeng, spreading his wings across the void.

His body was like a mountain, extremely huge, and the moment he appeared, it covered the entire sky, enveloping the Hundred Flowers City in black shadows.

Bang!

The wings grew golden feathers, like sharp blades, and they slashed down vertically, and the sharp light that led the person flashed, splitting Mo Wangchen's Holy Yang Yin Sheng in half, and exploded on the spot.

"Who are you?!"

Peng Zheng let out a deep sigh, squinting his eyes, his face was a little solemn, and he looked at Mo Wuchen below.

By now, he had long dared not underestimate the other party, this young man in white, wasn't he only a cultivator at the level of the Saint Venerable Realm, why could he have such terrifying combat power?

Could it be that the Taigu clan has been in seclusion for too long and can no longer keep up with the pace of this era?

Why is it that today, among the human race, it seems that a random person walks out of it, and he has the combat power comparable to that of the young king of the primeval race?!

"Get the hell out of here!"

Mo Wuchen didn't answer the other party, he slapped his palm again, fused into the power of the Immortal Sutra, and in the void that was originally unfluctuating, a large hand covering the sky appeared on the top of the huge Kunpeng's head, much larger than its body.

This big hand tore through the void and came out, and a chaotic force glowed around it, causing the space to collapse, and it was the Mixed Yuan Seal in the Dao Immortal Seal.

"Humph!"

Peng Zheng snorted coldly, the huge Peng body shook, and the incomparable golden rays glowed, forming a golden sea of charm, forcing upward.

Thundered!

The earth-shattering explosion then spread, and the terrible aftermath shook down some buildings in Hundred Flowers City.

The Mixed Yuan Seal collapsed, turning into a boundless wave of qi that swept through the sky, and the terrifying fluctuations caused by the collision were enough to wipe out an ordinary Emperor Realm powerhouse on the spot!

"You are provoking the majesty of my Kunpeng clan, look at how I suppress you today!"

High in the sky, Peng Zheng shouted angrily, his voice rolled and echoed, and his wings stretched out, stretching for thousands of zhang, covering the entire sky.

As soon as the words fell, its huge body swooped down, and with an astonishing force, Peng claws grabbed Mo Wuchen in the city.

"I've learned the Kunpeng bloodline, let me see today, what's the difference between you, the Kunpeng heir?"

Mo Wuchen laughed loudly, his face was not afraid at all, and when the words fell, his body shook violently, and he turned into a thousand-foot giant and rose into the air.

Bang!

The huge fist blasted out fiercely, like a mountain smashing down, as if even the space had been shattered, forcing Peng Zheng's grabbed Peng claw.

"How dare you fight the Kunpeng clan in close combat?!"

"That's the heir of the Ancient Kunpeng, the strength of the physical body is comparable to that of a real dragon, Mo Wuchen is too confident, right?"

In the city, everyone was in an uproar and talked about it, and in their opinion, the most terrifying thing about the Taigu clan was their physical strength.

In close combat with such races, the human race will inevitably suffer a great loss!

Click!

However, in the midst of everyone's discussions, the scene of the sky locking made them completely dumbfounded.

But I saw that when Mo Wangchen's fist was about to collide with the huge Peng claw, the sharp blade that burst out from the Peng claw actually broke directly, and it was vulnerable.

"How is that possible?!"

Peng Zheng's face fused, and he hurriedly withdrew his claws without colliding with Mo Wangchen's fist.

Is the flesh of this Terran youth so terrifying?

It was not difficult for him to imagine that if he collided with the other party, Peng Claw would inevitably be smashed into pulp.

Disease!

Thinking like this in his heart, Peng Zheng's wings flapped, rolling up a frenzied storm, and his body soared into the air, wanting to distance himself from Mo Wuchen.

"Won't it?"

"The young king of the Kunpeng clan actually retired from the night, and he didn't dare to fight Mo Wuchen's physical body?!"

The whole city was in an uproar, and everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe what was happening at the moment.

"God-King Body!"

"Is this Mo Wuchen's god-king body? Even the Kunpeng heirs don't dare to go head-to-head with it!"

Soon, everyone also remembered something, "I heard early in the morning that the god king's body is extraordinary, and the power of the flesh of Mo Forgetchen, the younger generation in the world, few people are invincible, but I didn't expect that it would be so terrifying that even the young king with the body of Kunpeng could only retire!"

"Didn't you say that I provoked the majesty of your Kunpeng clan and wanted to suppress me?"

Mo Wuchen raised his head and roared, the howl was like thunder, rolling back into the void, "Isn't your Kunpeng clan self-esteem, and your physical strength is comparable to that of a real dragon, why don't you dare to fight me in close quarters now?"

"Who the hell are you?!"

High in the air, Peng Zheng shouted angrily, only feeling aggrieved in his heart, this young man in white is too terrifying, is he really just a Saint Venerable Realm cultivator?

"In the past, I suppressed a Terran genius with Kunpeng blood, I thought that you were the heir of Kunpeng, and you would be more powerful than him, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, if you have the ability, you will come down and face me. ”

Mo Wuchen didn't answer the other party's words, and continued, "You Taigu clan are proud of your physical strength, and you regard my human race as ants, why now, you don't dare to compete with me?"

"You!"

High in the sky, Peng Zheng was almost so angry that he vomited blood, as the other party said, the Taigu clan has always been proud of their physical bodies, and they can easily crush the human race in close combat.

Only some human races with supreme physique can be comparable to the primeval race, but in ancient times, such characters rarely appeared.

In this life, did the human race actually give birth to one?!

was proud of the strength of his physical body, but now, he was shouted by a human race like this, but he didn't dare to fight the other party at all, and with the punch just now, he felt the strength of Mo Wuchen's physical body, which was terrifying.

It's obviously comparable to many primeval royal families!

(End of chapter)