Chapter 287: Desolate Demon Volume

These three big words gave Feng Sanyan the feeling that it was very ancient, as if they came from the wilderness, and an old breath came directly to his face, and soon these dark red words seemed to have all turned into air, to be precise, they had been completely integrated into Feng Sanyan's mind.

Feng Sanyan became extremely clear at this moment, and he felt an indomitable momentum on these big characters, as if no matter what stood in front of him in front of him, he would do his best to tear it open and walk out of his own avenue.

If this earth blocks me, then I will reopen this earth, if this earth blocks me, then I will reopen this land, if this Mantian God and Buddha stop me, then I will reshape the Mantian God and Buddha!

Even though the power of one's body is limited, the power of one's mind is unlimited, and even though one's strength is still very weak, as long as you have a heart that has the courage to never stop, even if you are reincarnated many times.

The obsession in his heart is the Great Dao, the Great Dao cannot be destroyed, only assimilation, Feng Sanyan opened his eyes violently at this moment, and his eyes began to gradually turn dark red.

The temperament of the whole person has become more evil, the golden-winged Xiaopeng was still squeezing Feng Sanyan, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng who was in this golden light had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that he had won this battle without a doubt, although he had a hearty battle and didn't mind whether he won or lost, but for Goldenwinged Xiaopeng, he still liked the feeling of victory even more.

However, Feng Sanyan was able to support it until this time, which was already very good, and he sped up the operation of his exercises, and couldn't help but squeeze Feng Sanyan back two steps back.

Seeing that Feng Sanyan was about to be unable to support it, Golden-winged Xiaopeng suddenly frowned, and the faint smile on his face disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, but his face was replaced by a solemn face.

The direction in which everyone looked at Feng Sanyan was a little unclear, although he couldn't understand why Feng Sanyan's body suddenly exuded a very majestic momentum, which was much stronger than when Feng Sanyan fought with him just now.

Even, logically speaking, Feng Sanyan should be almost unable to support it, after all, Golden-winged Xiaopeng can feel that Feng Sanyan is just at the end of the strong crossbow, struggling to support, but now he found that Feng Sanyan suddenly seemed to have used all his strength.

In other words, Feng Sanyan had not used all his strength just now, and as soon as he thought of this, Golden-winged Xiaopeng's face suddenly became ugly.

He didn't feel that Feng Sanyan was humiliating himself, on the contrary, since Feng Sanyan was able to force himself into this way with such means, it was already very good.

And the other party has only now released all his power, which means that he is already a little unable to support it, and wants to use the ultimate means against himself.

What made Golden-winged Xiaopeng feel even more uncomfortable was that he actually thought that he had won just now, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he looked in the direction of Feng Sanyan

look.

But he found that he didn't seem to see anything, all he could see was a dark red, flame-like light blocking his vision, Feng Sanyan should be inside this flame, but he couldn't see it really well anyway!

"What's going on? Why do I feel that the momentum of King Xiaopeng seems to have fallen, on the contrary, the momentum on the body of the one named Nanyue is getting stronger and stronger, could it be that Nanyue didn't use all his power at the beginning just now, and now he has released all his power? ”

"That's right, that's right, Nanyue, we support you, come on, you will definitely win, anyway, where does the momentum from Nanyue's body come from, why do I feel a little weak in my knees as soon as I feel it, and I want to kneel on the ground?"

"I think it's because your cultivation is relatively weak, that's why you feel like this, don't talk about the temperament exuded by Nanyue's body, even the momentum exuded by any strong person can make your knees weak, after all, who makes your strength weaker?"

"Then my strength is also weak? I have already arrived at Jindan, but when I feel the momentum emanating from Nanyue's body, I still feel as if I am beating a drum in my heart, and even instinctively have a feeling of fear, I am sure that Nanyue may be a child of a certain hidden sect, and it is possible that this race is far beyond us! ”

"Oh my God, could it be that there is a bloodline that is more rebellious than the Golden-winged Xiaopeng clan? It seems a little unlikely, a little bit unlike what I thought. ”

When the Jindan powerhouse who spoke just now heard this last sentence, he just shook his head and smiled slightly, and didn't say much, how could those goblins who were too weak now be able to understand the beginning of the big demons in the ancient period.

However, it is normal for them not to realize it, even he only saw some pictures and descriptions of books in ancient books, and he felt that his heart was greatly shocked when he saw just a few words.

He could feel that his Jin Dan cultivation might be very powerful in the eyes of other goblins, but if he joined a battle of that level, he would die without even scum, and he wouldn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng clan may have a noble bloodline today, but if it is really put in that era, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng clan can only be regarded as a commoner among the civilians, even if it is a golden-winged Dapeng, at that time, it can only be regarded as a more prominent person, not a real outstanding person.

What's more, it's just the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng clan that evolved from the Golden-Winged Dapeng, there are definitely not a few background forces behind this Feng Sanyan, and the other Jindan powerhouses all showed a contemplative look when they heard this.

Now it seems that this Feng Sanyan is really it, not a raptor but Jiang, since the other party dares to be so rampant, he really has his own ability, and he can't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately, he didn't get much when Feng Sanyan was very rampant just now

Sin him, or you will be in trouble.

In the eyes of others, the cultivation of these Jindan is not worth mentioning at all, the other party is already so strong before reaching the Jindan, if he waits for the other party to break through another realm, then he can't be regarded as the enemy of the other party at all?

This fact hit them hard, but they had to be convinced, sure enough, there are some things that they can't envy and envy anymore, maybe in front of such a peerless genius, everyone will feel a big blow.

Even the Black Tiger King and the Peacock Fairy standing on the deck were like this, not to mention Chu Xin, if it weren't for the Peacock Fairy releasing a protective cover to protect her, she would have been pressed on this deck a long time ago.

But even so, Chu Xin still looked at the battle arena with half-squinted eyes, she couldn't open her eyes completely, that kind of intense light almost blinded her eyes, but it was a pity that not looking at this war would be a big regret in her heart.

So she could only barely let herself squint one eye, and it was probably enough to be able to see everything that was happening there.

"Why didn't I think that there is also a natal exercise in my body, almost all the demon clans have their own cultivation exercises, logically speaking, I also have my own, but I haven't explored much, it seems that my human thinking has not been completely transformed, this exercise is definitely very powerful, it must come from the previous predecessors!"

Feng Sanyan felt the endless power surging through his body, and he couldn't help but want to roar out and vent the pleasure in his heart, this feeling made him indescribable, as if he was lying in soft cotton, and as if each of his meridians was being gently stroked and massaged.

The dantian, which had been gradually depleted, began to fill up again at this moment, Feng Sanyan had already firmly remembered this exercise in his mind, even if Feng Sanyan wanted to forget it, it was a little impossible, this had already been integrated into his soul, unless his soul was scattered, it was almost the same!

This exercise in Feng Sanyan's body must have existed a long time ago, maybe when Yun Man inspired the heart of the Demon Emperor in Feng Sanyan's body, he had already stimulated this exercise, but Feng Sanyan hadn't explored it much, or he didn't know much about his body itself.

And Yun Man didn't think of this at that time, she originally thought that Feng San should also be able to figure it out by herself, and she also wanted to give Feng Sanyan a chance to explore, plus Yun Man left in a hurry after that, and she never came back, so there was no way to answer Feng Sanyan's doubts.

Otherwise, Feng Sanyan should have been able to develop every secret in his body a long time ago, but it was not too late, probably because he felt the threat of the kind of exercise in the body of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng, or it was a provocation.

Feng Sanyan's body will wake up by itself with this piece of exercise, this

It seems to show that this exercise has its own vitality, and how much power Feng Sanyan can release from this exercise depends on Feng Sanyan's current strength.

Feng Sanyan's whole body seemed to have grown a little bigger, and the dark red hair of the whole person was flying in the wind, Feng Sanyan suddenly shouted, and pushed his hands forward, but he retained half of his strength.

In an instant, this little golden sun flew rapidly upside down towards the end of the sea level, and when the distance of the upside down flew farther and farther, the golden light on his body gradually dissipated, revealing the complete face and body of the golden-winged Xiaopeng.

The aura on Golden-winged Xiaopeng's body was fully opened, and he had already recovered his own cultivation and reached Jindan, which stabilized his body again.

He stood at the sea level, holding a golden Fang Tian painting halberd, his whole person was blonde, there was no decline in his eyes, and he was not injured, but he was already some distance away from Feng Sanyan, that is to say, he was pushed by Feng Sanyan for a long distance.

He lost again in this competition, and even Golden-winged Xiaopeng could feel that Feng Sanyan should have regained his strength at the last moment, which means that Feng Sanyan also kept his hand, otherwise he might fly farther upside down, it seems that Feng Sanyan doesn't want to lose the face of Golden-winged Xiaopeng too much!

Silence, silence......

No one spoke, and could only see that the dark red flame-like energy on Feng Sanyan's body was gradually withdrawn into Feng Sanyan's body, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng had already floated in front of Feng Sanyan.

Feng Sanyan and Golden-winged Xiaopeng, the two powerhouses of the new generation, were shaking each other, and the goblins around them had already held their breath, or even forgot to breathe.

They were all looking at these two strong men, and the battle that broke out this time between these two strong men was simply hopeless and unattainable for them, as if it was so close at hand, but it seemed to be far away in the sky.

(End of chapter)