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Li Xiangdong had no way to dodge this punch, so he could only have a hard fight with the other party in the air.

Before the hard touch, he also blessed all the divine power of the bear on the arms on his chest, gathering the essence of the whole body and fighting to the death with the golden-winged Dapeng King.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the air when hard objects collided, and then Li Xiangdong flew out of the air, and finally fell back into the small pavilion in the middle of the courtyard, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

And the golden-winged Dapeng King, who had always been unfathomable before, could not collapse this time, and he continued to follow Li Xiangdong's path three times and twice, even if his body was strong, he was seriously injured, and his strength could not be fully exerted, and Li Xiangdong fought hard, which was enough to make him drink a pot.

Li Xiangdong fell into the pavilion, and he didn't get much better, he flew out directly, if it weren't for his ability to control the air, it is estimated that when he landed, he would have been a wolf when he landed, but after landing, he also knelt on one knee to practice deep breathing, and he had no power to continue to fight back.

Li Xiangdong felt a tingling sensation in the forearms of his hands at this time, although he had not yet gone to the hospital, Li Xiangdong was almost certain that the bones of his hands must be broken, even if there was no Yan zhòng fracture, it must be a bone crack.

At this time, although it can be moved, it hurts badly when it moves, and it has basically lost its combat effectiveness.

Looking at the golden-winged Dapeng King kneeling on one knee on the edge of the courtyard wall, Li Xiangdong cried out in his heart, this is the end, he has no power to fight back now, isn't it just a fish on someone's chopping board, only for others to slaughter?

At this time, the Golden-Winged Dapeng King had obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and was slowly standing up, and then walked over to him with a cruel smile on his face.

For the first time, Li Xiangdong felt such a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and the difference in strength was too great.

Since I got the divine power of the four beasts, I haven't been so passive again, and when I just got the trial, I used to fantasize about getting rid of the Demon Guardian Dao and defending the justice of the world, but I didn't expect that now I can only end up with a fate that will die before I get out of the school.

Li Xiangdong was anxious and angry in his heart, and when he was in a hurry, he was angry, and his internal organs were hit hard, and at this time, the breath flowed, and it shook his internal organs even more, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out again.

Unexpectedly, this mouthful of blood sprayed right on the wrist.

He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, but just happened to see the bracelet on his wrist suddenly flash with golden light, and his heart shook violently, could it be that the old man woke up?

"Where is the wicked, dare to be arrogant again? Why don't you die with me quickly? ”

A voice suddenly sounded from Li Xiangdong's wrist, and at this time, the Golden-winged Dapeng King, who had just walked to the pavilion, was also surprised by the sudden voice on his back.

What's going on, could it be that this kid still has a helper?

But looking around, there was not a single ghost at all, and the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng couldn't help but feel relieved, and at this time, looking at Li Xiangdong's eyes, he became more and more vicious.

This kid has only been practicing the Fa for a long time, but he is already so difficult, if he is allowed to grow up in the future, then where will there be a foothold for our Golden Eagle Gate?

Thinking of this, the King of the Golden-Winged Roc couldn't help but speed up his pace, wanting to destroy him as soon as possible, so as not to cause any extraneous branches.

"Boy, boy, today the carving master will send you down to reincarnation."

With an arrow step, the golden-winged Dapeng King came to the small pavilion, and in one step, he was about to reach Li Xiangdong's side.

But at this moment, suddenly a golden light flashed in the air, and a golden light suddenly flew out from Li Xiangdong's wrist, and smashed straight towards the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

This golden-winged Dapeng King is also very good, the original posture of flying forward, he was forced to be in the air, and then his feet kicked the ground, and his body flew out violently backwards.

The golden light almost swept through the air against his huge hooked nose, and the moment the golden light swept through, he could even feel the air around him, and this was the first time he felt as if he was about to lose control of the air.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King didn't dare to be careless, concentrated the essence of his whole body, and flew out five meters away, only then did he fall to the ground.

At this time, I looked forward and saw that in the pavilion in front, Li Xiangdong was still sitting on the laurel tree, and in front of the pavilion, there was a golden stick standing in the sky.

This stick is the thickness of a goose egg, more than a meter long, covered in golden light, fairy light, and even more strange is that no one is holding it, but it stands in mid-air by itself.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King is a demon beast king who has cultivated for thousands of years, and he is definitely well-informed, as soon as he saw this golden stick, his mind immediately remembered the legend about that person and that stick that was prevalent in their demon world back then.

"Mo is not ......"

He muttered to himself.

"You're not mistaken, Lao Tzu just dies when he hits it, and he dies when he touches the golden hoop stick! Wicked, where are you going! ”

The golden stick could actually speak, and as soon as he thought of this, the Golden-Winged Roc King had almost concluded in his heart that this stick was not telling a lie.

Another adage that is prevalent in the demon world is that if you run into that person or that stick, you have only one choice, how far to run.

The King of the Golden Winged Dapeng didn't think about it, his body turned, and he ran straight to the courtyard wall, and even on the way to run, he ignored the blockade of the Tianluo Great Array in this courtyard, and would rather destroy his five hundred years of Taoism, but also forcibly transform into the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird itself, and fly in the air.

The loss of five hundred years of Taoism made him feel pain, but compared to keeping Xiao Ming, what is the loss of a little Taoism?

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Golden-Winged Dapeng King was forced to transform and flee, and when he forcibly broke through the prohibition of the Tianluo Great Array, he was attacked by the Great Array's velocity, but at this time, he couldn't take care of it.

The health bar had dropped to thirty percent, but he had finally left the small courtyard, and the Golden-Winged Roc King felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But just as he withdrew his gaze from the small courtyard on the ground, a golden light suddenly flashed above his head.

"Phew! Demons, take your life to ......"

The golden hoop stick fell from the sky and smashed on the head of the golden-winged Dapeng king, poor this golden-winged Dapeng king has cultivated for thousands of years, and has practiced to the realm of the king of demon beasts, but he still can't withstand the light stick of this golden hoop stick, and he was directly smashed into a brain burst, the blood groove was emptied, and his soul was scattered......

Li Xiangdong sat in the gazebo, his body was sore and weak, although he had picked up a life, he was not particularly happy.