Chapter 142

"Peng Wang senior!" Chu Ziheng raised his head and shouted.

King Golden-Winged Peng was stunned for a moment, then he looked towards the mountain and saw a figure he had never seen before, but it felt somewhat familiar to him.

"Are you ......," King Peng said hesitantly.

"Senior, I'm Chu Ziheng!" The young man with long black hair shouted into the sky.

"Chu Ziheng!" King Golden-winged Peng exclaimed, he heard the news from Old Man Ye that Chu Ziheng had completed the Holy Mountain Trial, but he hadn't seen him for a year, and he didn't expect that this kid had turned into a human form!

"Is it really you?" King Peng was still a little puzzled, after all, why did this kid transform himself?

"That's right, I've just survived the Heavenly Tribulation and stepped into the four poles, and I can finally transform into a human form."

"Apocalypse? Yes! King Peng said with a smile, after all, he didn't expect Chu Ziheng's talent to be so high, and stepping into the Four Extremes Secret Realm directly triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, and among his peers, he only knew that the Taiyin Divine Eagle had reached this level.

"What happened to you with this old thing?" King Peng asked curiously, and he pointed at Zhang Zhiheng, the old saint son of the Qingtian Dragon Gate, with the golden holy sword in his hand.

"I avenged my junior brother by killing one of the elders of their sect." Chu Ziheng's affairs were reported.

"Hmph, good killing, this group of old miscellaneous hairs of Qingtian Longmen is damned." King Peng was disdainful of this, exuding an extremely cold chill all over his body, and the murderous aura attached to the golden divine sword pointed directly at Zhang Zhiheng's head.

A chill surged in Zhang Zhiheng's heart, not only because of the fierce murderous aura of the Golden Winged Peng King, but also because he heard Chu Ziheng say that he had just stepped into the Four Extremes Secret Realm!

Just stepped into the secret realm of the four extremes, and was able to fight with him, what kind of genius is this! This terrifying talent made him, the old saint of the Blue Sky Dragon Gate, feel chills.

Even if you comprehend the legendary Eight Forbidden Realms, it is impossible to reach such a terrifying level!

"Boy, you will die today!" The old saint's eyes revealed red blood, he knew that he was in a catastrophe today, so he really wanted to be able to capture Chu Ziheng as a hostage before King Golden-winged Peng killed him.

"I think it's you who is going to die!" King Golden-winged Peng shouted loudly, he almost set off at the same time as Zhang Zhiheng, but his speed was extremely fast, representing Tianpeng's extreme speed, which was the rarest extreme speed in time, and it was a situation that ordinary cultivators would never be able to reach.

Although he was farther away from Chu Ziheng than Zhang Zhiheng, he rushed to the back of this old saint son of the Qingtian Dragon Gate in almost an instant, and the golden holy sword in his hand was raised, and he wanted to cut it down!

"Oops!" The old saint scolded secretly, he finally experienced the rumor of "never be an enemy of Tianpeng" in the legend of Beidou, which was almost several times faster than him, which made him feel extremely weak and desperate.

The Golden Holy Sword slashed down on the head, directly shattering the void, and the pillars of heaven and earth seemed to collapse, enveloping a devastating and decaying trend, destroying the heavens and the earth!

The golden terrifying storm seemed to drown everything, but this power was under the subtle control of the Golden-Winged Peng King, and it was extremely accurate, and it only swept towards Zhang Zhiheng's position, but it did not hurt Chu Ziheng in the slightest.

"Green Dragon Divine Body!" Zhang Zhiheng had to turn around, because this terrifying offensive made him have to resist hard, and he had to give up the idea of catching Chu Ziheng.

If this golden storm swept him in, I am afraid that his flesh would directly shatter into a blur of shredded flesh.

There were bursts of cyan divine light on his body, which was already all the divine power in his body, at this time, his half-body body directly turned into a green dragon body, two dragon horns appeared above his head, and his two hands turned into a terrifying huge green dragon claw, and his legs merged into a dragon tail glowing with cyan brilliance.

A layer of fine green dragon dragon scales appeared all over his body, densely covering the surface of his body, this scale flashed with a dazzling cold light of cyan, extremely hard, and ordinary strength could not destroy it.

In this way, the old saint son of the Qingtian Dragon Gate forcibly took over this terrifying offensive that had already formed a golden storm. Countless golden blades of small divine power collided with his body, making a clanging sound, and although this collision made him feel a huge force crashing against his body, he was still able to resist it by emptying his body.

"Qingtian Dragon Gate has a large domain gate near here, at most two incense sticks, the people of the sect will come, as long as I hold on, you won't be able to kill me!"

Zhang Zhiheng's pupils seemed to be flickering with a green dragon entrenched, and this cyan color made his whole person look extremely fierce. Although he is already very old, he bursts out with a strong and firm belief at this time, and he wants to live!

"The time for two sticks of incense is ......" King Golden-winged Peng looked down at him, and did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Two sticks of incense, you're dead." He said lightly.

"Cower in your turtle shell, see how I beat you out alive!"

The Golden-Winged Peng King shouted violently, the Golden Holy Sword was raised above his head, emitting a brilliant divine light that overwhelmed the sky, his golden hair on his head seemed to be burning, and the whole person was hanging in the air, like a demon of the world, his blood rushed straight into the sky, and his roar shook the mountains and rivers, and this blow suddenly made the sky fall apart!

"Ahh This blow was cut down, making Zhang Zhiheng collapse directly, because this kind of power is too terrifying, this is no longer the great power that ordinary power can show, it can be said that the Golden Winged Peng King is standing at the peak of power.

At least, in terms of combat power and speed, there are too few and too few of the great powers that can surpass the Golden Winged Peng King, not to mention that the Great Peng King himself is already standing on the eighth small step of the Immortal Er, and he is only a few steps away from being able to reach the realm of the King of the Dao Slash.

In the ground under Zhang Zhiheng's body, there was a slight tremor suddenly, and an incomparably strange pulse of divine power fluctuated, and suddenly with a "bang", endless divine power swept out from the ground and spread.

This terrifying fluctuation spread wildly towards the surroundings, and the color of withered yellow and desolation spread wildly from under his feet, this time it was even more terrifying than before, and it spread directly thousands of miles away, directly enveloping this swallow land.

In an instant, the huge Yan Kingdom realm was completely devoid of life, the flowers and trees were constantly drying up, and the countless peaks and rivers on this vast land had become endless barren at this time!

The divine power he had accumulated this time was no longer weaker than the Golden-Winged Peng King!

(End of chapter)