"Boom, boom, boom......"

The dazzling divine light bloomed, although the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was very arrogant, and he was only a slightly bright supporting role in the original plot, but his strength and talent were very strong.

It's just that he was unlucky and bumped into the protagonist Ye Fan, which led to receiving the lunch box early.

So even after losing the Great Wilderness Halberd, he could still barely compete with Zhao Yu and the four of them.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King showed the true body of the Peng Bird, and the Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique was displayed by him, and he actually had a bit of the intention of slaughtering the real dragon, which looked extraordinary.

But this is useless, Ji Haoyue's divine body vision sea rises and the bright moon spreads, the waves are turbulent, the monstrous power washes endlessly, and a bright moon is like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Yao Xi is body is full of fairy light, the holy clothes are shining, the spiritual sword is slashed towards the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and the mystical secret technique in his hand is unguarded.

Zhao Yu swept in all directions with the Great Wilderness Halberd, opening and closing, with the power of ten thousand jun under each blow, as if even the space was going to be directly exploded by him, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King did not dare to wipe its edge at all.

As for Ji Ziyue......

She is completely selling cuteness, hiding behind Ji Haoyue and occasionally sneaking up.

Although it couldn't bring much influence to the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, it made him annoyed.

The battle of the five people began, even if it was only a monk of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, its momentum and power were not worse than that of ordinary Dragon Secret Realm monks.

Just when everyone was amazed, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King quickly made a mistake between the left and right blocks.

Zhao Yu seized the opportunity and immediately stepped forward, swinging the Great Wild Halberd in his hand vigorously.

Although the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was extremely fast, it was still difficult to avoid Zhao Yu's halberd, and he was immediately hit in the wings.

"Ahh

A piercing voice sounded, and the Great Wilderness Halberd forcibly tore apart the hard feathers on the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's body, almost chopping off his entire left wing.

Seeing this, Ji Haoyue stopped slightly, and it was already his bottom line for a few people to join forces, if he took the opportunity to kill the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King here, it would be against his Dao heart.

However, Yao Xi doesn't care so much, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the battle for the emperor road is cruel and bloody, of course, he has to use all means to kill his competitors.

So the murderous intent in Yao Xi's eyes, who had been reserved just now, skyrocketed, and then a palace faintly appeared above her head.

The palace full of ancient meaning is full of moonlight, and the terrifying power is brewing in it, if it is struck by it, the golden-winged Xiaopeng king will definitely die on the spot.

However, at this moment, a cyan figure suddenly appeared in the field.

"Ang !!"

A dragon groan sounded instantly, and the sound of broken gold and broken jade inspired the invisible ripples of the Dao Dao, colliding with the Moon Palace above Yao Xi's head.

"Hmm!"

Under this impact, Yao Xi actually snorted, and then hurriedly withdrew his strength and retreated to the rear.

"Brother Peng, are you okay?"

After repelling Yao Xi, the figure did not pursue, but also retreated, leaving the encirclement of Zhao Yu and the others with the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"Brother Tsing Yi, it turned out to be you, thank you!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King turned into a human form, grabbed his left arm, which was almost broken, and performed the Tianpeng Resurrection Technique, while thanking him in a deep voice.

"No thanks, you and I are both demon clans, and it is right to help each other!" The little Jiao King in Tsing Yi smiled warmly.

Just when the two of them were full of affection, several more figures came quickly from a distance.

Judging from the undisguised majestic demonic aura on their bodies, these are all people of the demon clan, and they are comparable to the holy sons and saints of those holy places.

One of the men with a gloomy face looked at Ji Haoyue and the others, and shouted: "Several people have joined forces to besiege one person, you human race really ......."

"You demon clan is really shameless!"

Before the yin owl man finished speaking, he was directly snatched away from his lines, and he couldn't help but look confused and looked at Zhao Yu.

And Zhao Yu stood up and said loudly.

"Your demon clan is really stinky and shameless, forcibly taking other people's things as your own, and even trying to rob my spiritual treasure in front of the public, how can my human race tolerate it, in the face of such brazen people, what's wrong with joining forces to besiege it?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, the later demon clan Tianjiao were stunned, and then their eyes suddenly changed after seeing Ye Fan in the distance.

It must have been the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who snatched the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Ding in Ye Fan's hands, which attracted several people to besiege him.

The yin owl man's eyes rolled, and after organizing the words for a while, he spoke out loud again.

"Hmph, treasures should be lived by virtuous people, and they don't have the strength to try to possess strange treasures, which is completely the way to die, and it is God's will to get them after the virtuous people meet them, and it's really ridiculous to say shameless or something!"

Hearing his words, King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng looked confused.

Don't talk nonsense if you don't figure out the situation, aren't you doing a favor now?

Although this yin owl man was talking for himself, the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looking at him were full of murderous intent.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, he would have wanted to go up and shave this guy's ears.

The witch bat, who was still vibrant, suddenly felt a chill in his body, but before he could figure out what was going on, Zhao Yu spoke.

"That's right, what you said is very reasonable, treasures are naturally lived by virtuous people, so this great desolate halberd belongs to me, and the miscellaneous bird still wants to snatch it, it's really stinky and shameless!"

While speaking, Zhao Yu was still very complacent fiddling with the Great Wilderness Halberd in his hand, and the divine light on it was shining.

Isn't this the weapon of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King!?

Seeing this scene, everyone in the demon clan looked stunned, realizing that something seemed to be wrong.

And Wu Bat looked at the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and after finding that the other party was looking at him with anger in his eyes, his body also stiffened, and he felt that he seemed to have figured out what was going on.

But it doesn't matter, there is still a chance to salvage.

So he hurriedly changed his words, and he glared at Zhao Yu angrily, but just as he was about to speak, Zhao Yu spoke first.

"Although there is some truth in what you said, you are also in the same group as the miscellaneous birds! You embarrassed and colluded people eat my great desolate halberd. ”

As Zhao Yu's words fell, he instantly attacked the witch bat, and the Great Desolate Halberd in his hand broke through the space, carrying the momentum of thunder.

"Arrogance!"

Although the witch bat was a little caught off guard, he quickly reacted, his face was full of anger, and he waved his black robe vigorously.

"Whoa......

The witch bat's wide black robe spread out in the wind, as if it had become a bottomless pit, and countless black bats flew out of his robe and shrouded Zhao Yu.

The bats are dense and overwhelming, and they are like a huge wave rushing in, trying to choose people to devour.

"Vampire Monsters?"

Seeing this scene with a strong sense of déjà vu, Zhao Yu instantly remembered the Digimon he had seen before.

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