The valley was boiling with the sound of auctions ceased.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and different looks swept by.

At this moment.

A voice sounded, breaking this strange "silence" and shocking many people.

"I accept your challenge."

Dao Tianjun replied immediately after the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King said this.

Everyone was surprised to hear this.

Does he have the confidence to defeat the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King?

You must know that the golden-winged Xiaopeng is not a waste, nor is it something that the wooden owl can compare, it is a real pride of heaven with the powerful Peng King of the demon clan behind him, and his cultivation is even more stable and suppresses the Dao Tianjun at multiple levels.

Even in the Five Domains, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King is more and more in the forefront.

What is Tianjiao's privilege!

He can stand beyond the ranks, and he can transform the Dragon Realm into cultivation, and his ability is probably more than just superficial cultivation.

"I won't take advantage of you, and I will fight against you with the same cultivation as you."

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King spoke again, his eyes not squinting, secluded and sharp.

Dao Tianjun shook his head.

He stood up, "No need, if you cultivate on the same level as me, you will fail." ”

This sentence is not a lie, but Dao Tianjun has this self-confidence, who can fight with him in the same realm, even if it is the God King Body Ji Haoyue or the invincible Tianjiao Wang Teng of the Northern Plains, or the Emperor of Zhongzhou who was born not long ago, he also has such self-confidence.

After saying that, Dao Tianjun walked out.

"Brother Peng, it seems that your descendants have been underestimated."

The old guy in the dark always paid attention to all this, and gloated when he saw it.

"Humph!"

The old man's snort rang out.

"Wait a minute, the result will be known." The owner of the old voice spoke again.

Obviously, this person is the power of the demon clan in the Eastern Wilderness, King Peng.

Together with the King of Qingjiao and the King of Peacocks, they are both strong and fierce people of the Great Demon of the Eastern Wilderness.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were shining, and he also got up directly and walked out of the valley.

in the outside world.

The monks were stunned, what was going on?

How did they all come out.

"I said before the game that the people who challenge me must have conditions."

Regarding Dao Tianjun's words, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King didn't have any nonsense, and raised his hand to throw out a ring.

The ring fell directly into the hands of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

Readily!

Seeing this, Dao Tianjun said in his heart.

Although the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is full of arrogance, he will not procrastinate in doing things, Dao Tianjun likes to "deal" with this kind of person, there is not much, and it is really true to send money.

"Boom!!"

The void outside the valley shook, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King made a move, his eyes were cold, and he was worthy of being the proud son of the demon clan.

Strong and conceited.

But he has this qualification, and the five fingers between his hands turn into eagle talons.

The golden light floated in the air, and the heavens and the earth had the cry of a bird, shaking the nine heavens, and the void seemed to be about to collapse if it was simply grabbed.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is a descendant of King Peng.

With the blood of demon Peng, his gestures are like a divine bird culling, and the demonic aura is vertical and horizontal, covering several miles.

That's the breath of the Four Extremes!

Dao Tianjun did not dissuade Golden-winged Xiaopeng's approach, and the aura on his body was like a hundred thousand volcanic eruptions.

Silence!

Rains!

Dragon Power!

Whispering in his heart, he erupted without reservation.

The blood was rolling and faintly turned into a dragon, with hideous five claws.

The well-proportioned muscles bulged, as if the dragons were full, and the body was rising, acting like a god in the world.

"Buzz ......"

Qi and blood turmoil, distorting the void.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the earth cracked, and the pitch-black abyss suddenly formed, his aura was too terrifying, and the whole person seemed to be a creature coming from the most distant barbaric era, and the amount of qi and blood reached an inhuman level.

Facing the killing of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Dao Tianjun's simple punch broke through ten thousand laws.

Rumble!!

The mana was boiling, and when it collided, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes lit up, and his breath suddenly rose.

Burst......

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King staggered backwards, the earth shattered, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood.

In an instantaneous collision, he was defeated.

This blow, it was he who lost.

Everything makes the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King unacceptable, he is the queen of the Great Demon, and he has the blood of the Demon Peng, and has a great relationship with the legendary Golden-winged Dapeng, how could he be defeated.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were cold.

Just now he sensed that something was wrong and raised his strength to the Dragon Transformation Realm, otherwise the consequences would never have been the same, but he was still defeated, which surprised him.

"What!" Everyone exclaimed, the demon clan in the Middle East Desolate was the most daring to be confident.

The strength of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King can be said to have swept the younger generation, but he defeated it.

The palm of the hand was bloody and shocking!

"Weak." Dao Tianjun was dissatisfied, he was very disappointed in his heart, and his two-meter-tall body looked down on the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Originally, he thought he could have a hearty fight, and even forced him to use drugs in the end.

But Dao Tianjun found that he was really thinking too much.

Listen to this sentence.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King moved again, this time he was no longer conceited, and killed with the power of the True Dragon Transformation Realm.

With his long golden hair dancing wildly, he looked like a killing god.

His breath soared, and he directly had a hand-to-hand fight with Dao Tianjun.

Bang bang bang......

The two kept clashing fists.

The sound was deafening, like two divine peaks colliding, the void was distorted, and the weak monk even covered his ears.

The collision of ten fists, without exception, Dao Tianjun occupied the absolute upper hand.

Every time it collided, the body of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King would be shocked.

His fists were stained with blood.

As a demon race competing with the human race in the flesh, he lost.

At this moment.

Everyone was shocked and the crowd was boiling.

What kind of system is this, it's too exaggerated, even the demon clan has to be hammered.

The old people in the secret are frowning.

"As recorded in ancient books, the physical body of the wasteland is unparalleled in the world, and the human race is like a humanoid beast, and it is really hard to believe what kind of environment created such a person." The old guy of the Temple of War was amazed.

King Peng was silent, he silently looked at King Peng, who was golden-winged and didn't say a word.

"The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is completely defeated in the flesh."

The Frog King shook his head.

"It's good to let him suffer." King Peng spoke, his face indifferent.

For the cultivation of offspring, King Peng is notoriously harsh.

"You've disappointed me so much, is it really good to be weak like this."

Dao Tianjun was really dissatisfied.

Rumble!

Between the words, he collided with the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King again.

The result is obvious, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's hands are almost scrapped, and this duel that has evolved into a purely physical one, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King has been completely crushed.

"You've lost."

The two-meter body Dao Tianjun stood in front of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, baring his teeth and smiling, "Actually, you are careless this time, next time you can bring elixir to challenge me." ”

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King calmed down, and his face was cold.

He already knew that his physical body was too much worse than Dao Tianjun.

Originally, Dao Tianjun's physical body was the top level of the young generation, but now with the outbreak of the deadly secret method, there are only a handful of people who can match him......

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