When Tang Xuanming left with the Golden-winged Dapeng for a long time, thousands of people under the top of the mountain broke out into earth-shattering discussions.

Before leaving, the boy named Chiyou even wrote his record-breaking message on the top of the mountain.

"Chi You slashed the golden-winged Dapeng here. ”

Pure-blooded beasts have always been associated with power, terror, and terrifying, and they have always hunted the world, entrenched on the sacred mountain, and looked down on everyone.

The Golden-winged Dapeng clan is one of the best, born with the extreme speed of heaven and earth, and has fed on dragons since childhood, in various legends, and even rumors, it has always been synonymous with invincibility.

But today, in the Void God Realm, under the witness of thousands of people, the most outstanding genius of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan was defeated by a single blow, and as if he was catching prey, he picked it on his back and walked away.

That kind of posture, that casual and leisurely attitude, suddenly detonated the entire Void God Realm.

The crowd completely exploded, and even the entire Void God Realm exploded because of the words left behind by Tang Xuanming after breaking the record.

Wasteland, in the real world, is always high in the Diaoyutai where the ancient sacred mountain is.

One mountain range after another stretched together, majestic and majestic, and the most central mountain peak even reached into the sky, as if it was a passage connecting the abode of the Emperor of Heaven and mortals.

That's the Ancient Sacred Mountain!

The elixir is everywhere, the old medicine is fragrant, and there are even the legendary Bazhen chickens walking through the mountains and forests with leisurely steps.

Pure-blooded divine beasts that are rare in the outside world, or even difficult to see at all, walk around at will.

Anyone who walks here will be shocked.

A middle-aged man with blond hair walked in a hurry, with a few Dapeng features on his body, and looked like a human on the outside, but the lower half of his body was the claws of a golden-winged Dapeng bird.

This is the servant on the sacred mountain, the golden-winged Dapeng bird with impure blood.

He hurriedly walked up to the top of a mountain, where a golden-winged bird with a golden head all over his body like a golden-forged bird stood on the top of a cliff, looking down from the top of the sacred mountain.

Although it is completely in the form of a beast, the eyes of the Golden-winged Roc Bird are full of wisdom and majesty.

"What kind of system is panicking, the majesty of the sacred mountain has been lost by you. ”

He scolded softly, causing the middle-aged servant to lie on the ground in horror, afraid to speak.

The middle-aged man's movements made the golden-winged Dapeng bird more and more disdainful, he held his head high, still looking at the clouds in front of him, the posture of the big man was full, so that the middle-aged servant was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to speak when he opened his mouth several times.

"What my uncle said is really good, and maintaining such a posture is really conducive to establishing majesty. ”

Seeing that the middle-aged servant was already sweating profusely, the golden-winged Dapeng Bird was so frightened that he began to tremble, so he asked slowly, "What happened?" ”

The middle-aged servant couldn't help but tremble when he heard the word dungeon, that was the place where the sacred mountain was specially used to hold prisoners, the environment was the worst, and it was rumored that the Venerable was even imprisoned in the deepest part of the dungeon.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many cruel and terrifying people have been imprisoned, some have died, but they have left immortal remnants, and some people are still alive.

The guards of any of the kamiyama dungeons will face the infestation and attack of these terrifying characters, and it can be said that only those who have committed significant sacrifices will be sent to guard the dungeon up and down the kamiyama.

And the Kinabalu Dungeon Guards usually don't live more than three years.

With his cultivation, if he were to guard in the dungeon, it would not take more than half a year, and he would be eroded by the remnants of the characters who had died in the dungeon, and he would die directly.

"Less...... The Lord, the Second Young Master, and the Second Young Master were captured in the Void God Realm, and their whereabouts are unknown. ”

"What? bastard, such an urgent matter, why didn't you say it earlier?"

The golden-winged Dapeng bird was furious, no longer indifferent as before, and slapped the cringe-cowing servant in front of him with a palm until he vomited blood, and flapped his wings and flew down from the bottomless cliff.

......

Bang!

The prototype appeared, and the golden-winged Dapeng who had been breaking a big hole in its wings was smashed to the ground by Tang Xuanming, and the huge power made a hole appear on the ground, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird looked sluggish, and there was no longer the previous Shenjun and Yingwu, it was more like a plucked rooster, wilting.

Tang Xuanming didn't care about the life or death of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and slapped the golden-winged Dapeng bird on the head, so that the seriously injured Dapeng bird sobered up, stepped on the slender neck of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and asked.

"Show me the treasures of the Golden-winged Roc Clan. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng, who looked extremely depressed, sneered, tilted his head, and ignored Tang Xuanming at all.

Tang Xuanming was not angry, but showed a smile and said calmly: "It seems that I am too gentle to make you think that I am a soft persimmon, then today I will come to understand the arrogance of the golden-winged Dapeng bird." ”

The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird sensed the crisis from Tang Xuanming's calm words, and struggled with all its might, but unfortunately, it was not Tang Xuanming's opponent in its heyday, let alone it in a seriously injured state.

The weak struggle was more like an itch for Tang Xuanming.

"I know a natural supreme who has the demeanor of my clan, who only sees what can be eaten and what can be eaten, and I agree with him. ”

The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird looked dazed, and then his whole body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Tang Xuanming, who was leisurely chatting like a homely chatter, cut off its wings with a knife when he spoke.

The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird trembled violently from pain, and looked at Tang Xuanming with resentment and anger.

"As a person from the Great Foodie Empire, how can you not taste the top divine beasts when you see them?"

Tang Xuanming seemed to be chatting, and the spear composed of thunder and lightning stood on the ground with his shaking hands, nailing the golden-winged Dapeng bird there.

And he skillfully handles the wings in his hands, plucking the hair and removing the blood in one go.

"I've eaten a lot of grilled chicken wings, but I haven't tried grilled golden-winged Dapeng bird wings yet. ”

Tang Xuanming skillfully lit the fire and roasted the bird's wings under the cannibalistic gaze of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

The Golden-winged Roc Bird was unwilling, angry, and had a hint of hidden fear.

He has lived on the sacred mountain since he was a child, and he has only heard of the fierce beast of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow devouring hundreds of thousands of people at once, or the True Bird Clan destroying several tribes with a roar.

The mighty primeval remnants easily wreaked havoc on the Terran realm, slaughtering all living beings like ants.

Sometimes it's not for the sake of food, or even just for the game.

It's like a child pouring boiling water on an ant's nest, just for fun.

The blonde boy liked that feeling, but he never imagined that one day he would be treated as prey, hanging from the barrel of a gun, and being cut at will.