The white light was drawn into a line, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of Demon Peng, but ......

Ping!

Demon Peng's beak seemed to be forged with Jinggang, and it actually shook the flying feather sword back, and even burst out two clusters of electric light at the collision. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, to fight the demon body in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, the beak of the demon peng is clearly mocking.

Without waiting for Zhou Zhou to pinch out his sword fingers, Demon Peng opened his mouth and screamed, two thick eagle claws kicked the ground, his arms opened, just like the eagle Peng spread its wings, and the figure rushed towards Zhou Zhou fiercely!

Mikael didn't move, Zhou Zhou opened his legs and rushed towards the demon peng!

If he can't even defeat a monster with similar combat strength, how can he single-handedly take on the Gray Teng Daoist?

This is a matter of his dignity, and after gambling on the rare spirit after cultivating immortals, this demon Qingguang Feng Lei Peng has become his most ideal whetstone!

War!

Stampede, stomp!

In the sound of hurried footsteps, two figures quickly approached. Zhou Zhou's sword finger slidied, and the flying feather sword chased after him.

From the cross-sectional perspective, two traces of smoke and dust were set off on the ground. The black shadow on the left is fierce, and the white shadow on the right is fluttering, but they are all fierce.

Thirty zhang!

Aoki Morimori!

The Flying Feather Sword rushed to the front of the Demon Peng, and the True Yuan erupted and bloomed with clusters of sword shadows. The figure of the Wind Thunder Demon Peng was instantly covered by the sword shadow, the sword light exploded, and the momentum of the demon Peng was also stopped by the sword shadow.

But in the blooming red and blue sword shadow, there was a shout that was slightly hideous:

"Is that all you have to do?

A gust of wind suddenly rolled up, and the sword shadows in the sky were blown by the wind. Demon Peng left a few black feathers, jumped in the air, without scars, and swooped down on Zhou Zhou, who was still running.

Zhou Zhou's speed had reached the extreme of his running, and Aoki Sensen was broken, which could not make him retreat at all. It was another move that the mountain did not see the mountain, he kicked the ground with both legs, clenched his left fist, and faced the arrogant demon Peng.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Demon Peng swooped, Zhou Zhou went up, one fell from the sky and spread his legs, and the other went head-on, and the wind blew the long hair tied by the Qingnian headband......

"Don't show your broken flying sword!" Demon Peng roared, and Fei Yu was punched away by him!

At this moment, the picture seems to be slowing down, slowing down in Zhou Zhou's eyes!

―― He drove the spiritual consciousness and spiritual thoughts with all his strength, mobilized the soul power of the Lingtai Delirium Realm, his nerves were tense, and his attention broke through a threshold!

In mid-air, two figures about to collide...... The white-clothed Taoist priest opened his right hand and grasped Fei Yu's sword hilt steadily, and the fist tightly clenched in his left hand suddenly opened and was raised violently upward.

The three-color Dan fire is surging!

In an instant, it turned into a fire dragon, and it was about to devour the figure of the demon peng!

Demon Peng's brows jumped wildly, and his arms turned into a pair of black wings;

The Fire Canglong was almost blown away by the wind, but was escaped by this demon peng!

Zhou Zhou scolded halfway, Fei Yu drew a simple trajectory, set up a rainbow light technique, and turned into a streamer to chase towards Demon Peng.

At this moment, he was like a flaming meteor in the sky, with orange and red as the main body and black and white wrapped around it.

It's a pity that the speed of this streamer is too far from that of Demon Peng!

Demon Peng felt the miracle of the three-color fire, blowing a strong wind, and in an instant, he reached the high sky, pulling Zhou Zhou far down.

Zhou Zhou's momentum is good, but he doesn't have the advantage that this monster is born a bird. Zhou Zhou immediately found that the speed of his streamer was very different from the speed of the other party's air, and he regretted a little that he didn't use the lightning flash to surprise just now, wasting the opportunity to hurt the enemy in vain.

It's really inexperienced.

He was not in a hurry, and immediately changed his tactics, wrapped the Fire Canglong around his body, and suspended it in the air. The Flying Feather Sword was infused with pure water element, and the dark blue brilliance was hidden in the three-colored flames, and the next wave of attacks was also brewing.

Zhou Zhou sneered: "What are you running?"

"You!huh—"

Demon Peng was constantly screaming with anger, and although his arm turned into a black wing, he still maintained his human form. He scolded: "You Taoist priest is so scheming, you still want to use that flame to yin me!

With that, Demon Peng waved his black wings, and small whirlwinds visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky. But in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into more than a dozen tornadoes that fell from the sky!

The air within a radius of dozens of miles was stirred by tornadoes, flying sand and rocks, gusting winds, swirling salons, and sand and dust filled.

The ten-mile company camp was in chaos, the wind was strongest here, and the mortals were blown away by the wind, and the camp tents in the army were uprooted one by one and rolled into the air.

Fortunately, the demon peng knew which camp he was helping and moved a few tornadoes to their positions, otherwise the Tiejing Kingdom would not have to fight again, and the army would be swept away by this wind!

"Beat the war drums!" "The main general of the Tiejing Army roared angrily, "For the Immortal Shock!"

In the fierce wind, the rumbling war drums kept ringing, and the demon peng laughed wildly in the sky, as if he had killed the kid who came to call the battle.

However, above the windswept earth, there was a white dome that constantly shimmered with a faint light. In the dome, Mikael, who had already spread a pair of pure white wings, suspended quietly, looking up at the dust in the sky.

In the place where the sand and dust are the most dense, there is a figure of a white-clothed Taoist who disappears from time to time. But it was Zhou Zhou, who supported a golden light defense, and was also as stable as Mount Tai.

The golden light defense was released by the protective armor he was wearing, not Mikael's protective shield. Since he wants to practice with this demon peng, until the moment of crisis, of course he can't use Mikael's power.

"Hahahaha!"

Demon Peng laughed wildly and leaned over into the dust, but he didn't care about the three-color Danhuo and didn't rush directly to Zhou Zhou. His duck-like voice was carried far away in the wind:

"Daoist, your time of death has come!"

Zhou Zhou's body was stained with a little dust, and his white clothes were a little messy, but his eyes were still cold, constantly scanning the surrounding sand and dust.

The sand and dust in the sky not only blocked the view, but also stirred up the spiritual sense. Zhou Zhou can only distribute his spiritual sense within a range of dozens of feet around his body, and if he is farther away, he will be blown by the wind and unable to distinguish the direction, so that his spiritual sense will be damaged.

The more than a dozen tornadoes were slowly approaching him, but this was just a disguised spell, and it couldn't really hurt him, it was just a magical power used by Demon Peng to trap him.

Shout!

What a strong sound of breaking the air!

The spiritual sense could only catch a black shadow, but Zhou Zhou's left fist, which had been brewing for a long time, smashed out in that direction without hesitation!

The flames swept away, and the sand and dust in the sky could not block the strong firelight, and from a distance, the dim sky and earth became bright. But how fast the speed of the demon peng was, the flames still flew into the air, only turning away the opponent's attack.

Zhou Zhou frowned, he consumed a lot of true yuan in this blow.

However, the other party did not give him a chance to react at all.

Shout!

Behind it, the sound of breaking the air rose again! This is the sound of friction brought out by the rapid impact of the demon peng in the sand and dust!

Turning around and punching, Demon Peng flew back again, and the disdainful sneer that fell into Zhou Zhou's ears.

Shout!

Zhou Zhou could only punch again.

Woohoo!

The Flame Fist can't stop at all!

The wind and sand in the sky seemed to have been rolled into a huge earthy yellow barrier. In the dust, the fire flickered. From the outside, a dark shadow can be seen constantly shuttling back and forth, so fast that it is almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

The sky is the home of Demon Peng, and his body is Qingguang Wind Lei Peng, who is good at flying, hand-to-hand combat, and can use his magic power to control wind and thunder. In such a situation, Demon Peng has already occupied the absolute upper hand.

While depleting Zhou Zhou's true yuan, Demon Peng also thought leisurely: "If it weren't for Grandpa, I would have been suppressed by the luck of the human race, and I wouldn't have been able to fly as fast as lightning, and I would have torn apart your bullshit Taoist priest! Hmph, the Terran monks are all useless embroidered pillows, and that woman is afraid that she is his concubine, right? The Terran monks are all bullshit! I'll kill this man and enjoy it again!'

After thinking about it, he continued to turn around, and the eagle-like gaze locked on the figure in the yellow sand, and rushed again!

Shout!

The flames roared, and Zhou Zhou broke out with another punch, which seemed to be more ferocious than before.

But the speed of the Fire Canglong's attack was simply difficult to keep up with the figure of the demon peng.

Zhou Zhou's brows furrowed, and he began to think about countermeasures in his heart, and he proposed to fight with the shemale Peng, if he called for Mikael to make a move...... Isn't that too cowardly!

That's it, let's have all the skills!

Zhou Zhou's feet shook in the air, and streams of flames flew in all directions, burning out of thin air, spreading a sea of fire in the air in a blink of an eye.

"You want to use this to stop my attack? Hahaha! I see how many true yuan you have!"

Demon Peng roared angrily, but the figure appeared diagonally above Zhou Zhou's back, the claws of his legs spread out, and he grabbed Zhou Zhou fiercely.

If you are caught, it will be torn apart in an instant.

The bracers on Zhou Zhou's wrists were flickering, but Zhou Zhou seemed to have expected it, turned around and punched.

Demon Peng was afraid of the three-color Danhuo, and his figure turned back again. He couldn't figure it out, why Zhou Zhou wanted to spend the real yuan in vain and arrange the hundred zhang Danhuo out.

How does this birdman know that Zhou Daxia's Dan Fire Divine Power? The three-color Dan Fire can scorch the vitality in the air, and he can continuously fill Zhou Zhou with true yuan.

These Dan Flames released by Zhou Zhou did not need to be maintained by the True Yuan, and at the Jindan Place, the pure True Yuan was like a spring, and with the hidden Taiji Diagram behind him, it quickly filled Zhou Zhou's depleted cultivation.

The fire fist is swayed like money, forcing Qingpeng away again and again.

In the dust, the battle has been going on for tea time. The beating of drums in the barracks was weakened, and the mortals stopped there to watch, and countless people were squinted by the wind and sand.

That demon peng gradually became a little anxious, he didn't need much strength to fly, but the scene in front of him was really incomprehensible to him.

He charged more than thirty times, and this Terran monk could still be so energetic?

Zhou Zhou was already sweating profusely at this time, but his nerves were tense and he kept shooting, he was really tired by this demon peng...... He really hasn't experienced this kind of protracted battle a few times.

The huge tornado in all directions has gradually stabilized. In the area where Zhou Zhou was located, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, but it couldn't really pull the golden light on his body. Instead, the wind fueled the fire, and the three-color flames under his feet became more and more vigorous.

Demon Peng didn't impact for a moment.

Zhou Zhou was in high spirits and shouted, "Demon!

The demon peng did not respond, and the sand and dust in the sky became more and more 'quiet', only the sound of the wind whistling and the sound of sand and gravel colliding.

The calm before the storm?Zhou Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly.

From the bottom of my heart: "Master, the target energy is constantly gathering, and the intensity has increased. ”

"Hmm. Zhou Zhou just responded simply, and didn't ask where Mikael Demon Peng was.

Mikael looked up silently, her lightsaber hovering in front of her, and she crossed her fingers in prayer. Her chest, glowing with a shallow light, was ready to transmit energy to her master's bracers.

In the dust, a low shout suddenly appeared: "My name is Qingguang Wind Lei Peng, the natal god is ventilated and thunderous, you can be destroyed under this supernatural power, you should be blind." ”

Click!

A black lightning bolt slashed down from the sky, swept away the dust in the sky, and smashed into Zhou Zhou's figure!

This thunder light, fast can't be dodged by the speed of the flesh at all!

Only electric flashes!

A horizontal training bloomed, and Zhou Zhou was forced out of the electric flash!

Two electric dragons, one black and one white, handed over the shape of the word 'Bu' in mid-air.

"Damn!" Demon Peng shouted angrily, and his figure appeared at the end of the sand and dust hole that had been pierced by lightning, and he was raising his arms high, triggering black thunder.

The wind is thundering!

Zhou Zhou's fingers quickly pointed to the point!

Flash!

Black thunder and white thunder are intertwined, but one is a fierce attack supernatural power, and the other is a retreat!

"Wind and thunder!" Demon Peng hissed, urging the black thunder to slash with all his might.

I saw that in the wind and dust, the black thunder was like a dragon, and the dragons were raging with their teeth and claws!

A horizontal training kept flashing out, and in the thunderstorm in the sky, it was running extremely fast!

The sound of thunder, the roar of the wind, the roar of the demon peng......

It's like the world has changed color!

Within a radius of ten miles, it was as if the end was coming!

Zhou Zhou's hair fluttered, and after showing his figure this time, he looked up at the black figure in the sky.

There, the thunder is like the sea!

But the Demon Peng Dao people drove the wind and thunder, and it seemed that they couldn't move, and they had to maintain the posture of raising their arms high to guide the thunder!

Can't move, right?

Flash!

How could he let go of such a good opportunity, although the countless black thunders looked so dangerous!

"Look for death!"

Demon Peng scolded angrily, and the three black thunders turned into black dragons and pounced on the white lightning below. The lightning went around in two circles, leaving two small water and fire Taiji round platforms, avoiding the thunder dangerously.

The lightning flashes are used, and the wind and thunder are also fully launched!

The white lightning is like a swimming fish swimming against the current in the rolling flood, setting off a white wave in the wind, sand and black waves......

Flash! Flash! Flash!

The white electric light turned back in three directions, and the round platform condensed by the water and fire Taiji did not appear, and a lightning bolt followed one lightning bolt!

Demon Peng is in a hurry, constantly falling thunder and bombardment, this wind and thunder magic power has been completed, but it can't be stopped at all.

"Where!

"Here!" The sound of breaking shouts came from behind the demon peng, but a scorching flame had already swept towards the back of the demon peng's neck!

The figure of the white-clothed Taoist priest appeared behind the demon peng! Holding the flying feather sword, he smashed the birdman's neck with one palm!

Demon Peng's face was shocked, but his eyes showed a fierce light, and the flames had already reached his body! Helpless? No, it was a demon, how could it be so simple and helpless! Without waiting for the fire dragon to sweep away, Demon Peng's body expanded rapidly, and the whole body turned into a black shadow!

A Qingpeng with a wingspan of 30 zhang is about to spread its wings and fly high!

The Fire Canglong that Zhou Zhou had been brewing for a long time was all shattered by the flames that shook this huge body!

At this moment, the more than ten tornadoes stopped spinning!

"Swallow you alive!"

"Swallow your uncle alive!"

Zhou Zhou burst into a foul mouth that had been suppressed for more than ten years, his long hair was flying, his body was expanding, and a dragon groan came out of his chest, resounding for nine days!

Golden Dragon!

Five-clawed golden dragon!

The five-clawed golden dragon dozens of zhang long appeared on Qingpeng's back! The golden dragon dragon body was winding, as if it was climbing a mountain cliff, and the two dragon claws buckled the wings of the Qingpeng bird!

On the Xiongguan, the guards who watched this scene from afar were dumbfounded!

"Hah-"

The dragon's mouth made a human voice, the dragon's head raised its head and roared, the dragon's beard trembled, and the dragon's eyes were round!

The dragon arm agitated, and Haoran's power was wildly transmitted through the dragon claws!

Snort-

He tore Qingpeng alive!

……

The sky was covered with blood and rain, mixed with black feathers.

A white figure descended from the sky, holding a sword in his right hand, and the head of the demon peng was inserted in the sword.

The mountains do not see the mountains!

The Flying Feather Sword shot towards the Tiejing military camp with that head, and there was a loud shout:

"You are limited to three days to withdraw from the army!"

In mid-air, Zhou Zhou's figure stumbled a little, and his steps were a little vain, but he couldn't even hold up the golden light mask, and his body was stained with blood. After shouting that, the Flying Feather Sword also threw his head to the camp gate of the Iron Thorn Army, and his figure fell downward.

Porphyry!

The angel's wings spread, and Zhou Zhou fell into a soft embrace.

"The host ......"

"Well, I'm fine, take me back...... Don't let people see it, it's shameful to be hugged by the princess. ”

"Yes. ”

Wings flickered, and the figure left the stormy land. The whirlwind gradually subsided, the tornado slowly became smaller, and the wind and sand gradually returned to the earth.

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