Chapter 380: Hanging and beating the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King stood in the air with his hands folded, his majestic body and golden hair revealing a sense of wild power, and he just stood there, with a sense of self-esteem and contempt for all beings.
Even Ye Zheng had to admit that although this miscellaneous bird was a little arrogant, a little arrogant, and even a little unavoidable, it also had a little invincible atmosphere.
To put it bluntly, it is almost conceited self-confidence, but this self-confidence is a bit like a castle in the air because it comes inexplicably.
This Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King may have also discovered this, so he urgently needs a battle to stabilize his invincible faith, and the Desolate Ancient Holy Body, which is known as the Desolate Holy Body that can compete with the Ancient Emperor after Dacheng, is undoubtedly the best choice.
Because it is recorded in ancient books that the ancient emperor had the record of killing the Holy Body of the same level when he was young, if the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was able to kill the Holy Body of the same level, then it would undoubtedly play a very important role in stabilizing the Dao Heart and cultivating invincible faith.
"This miscellaneous bird is so arrogant, I'll teach it a lesson!" Pang Bo has long been tired of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and at this time, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to fight the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
However, he was stopped by Duan De.
"The saints of the Purple Mansion Holy Land and the saints of the Shaking Light Holy Land are all there, if you go, you will be in the mouth of a sheep!" Duan De said as a person who had come over.
Pombo wilted in an instant.
To be honest, the holy sons and saintesses of these holy lands are not afraid, but the last time they suppressed all these people during the battle for the Nine Secrets, they always had some reason to meet again.
In particular, the relationship between Ye Fan and Yao Xi, the saintess of shaking light, is even more complicated, and all kinds of things can be written in the meantime!
"I'll go, just try my current combat power." Ye Zhengdao, since the power of this system has been transferred, it is obviously impossible to avoid a battle.
It's like the general way of cultivating qi and cultivating immortals, taking the pure heart and few desires, and comprehending the heavenly heart, and the method of covering the sky is to sublimate one's own body in battle, and comprehend heaven and earth between life and death.
As he spoke, Ye Zheng took one step at a time, and in an instant, he appeared dozens of steps away, although the technique of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang was not good at fighting, but the application in other aspects was quite comprehensive.
"It's you! What about the Eucharist? "Over there, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was obviously a little surprised when he saw Ye Zheng's sudden appearance, he made an appointment to fight for the Holy Body, but he didn't expect Ye Zheng to appear.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King knew Ye Tribulation, and he was born in the Heavenly Tribulation that day, which was very strange, and according to his own information, there seemed to be an unpredictable means for people to force the Tribulation.
King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was very jealous of him.
However, it's just a fear, for Tianjiao like them, the heavenly calamity can't make him retreat.
"Something about the Holy Communion, I'll accompany you through the tricks." Ye Zheng didn't wait for the reaction of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and it was launched in an instant, although this Tiangang Thirty-six Transformation Spell was not the original, it also involved changes in space.
Even if the flexibility is not as good as most of the footwork, the magic is more than that.
Suddenly, he arrived at the side of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and smashed the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King with a fist with a thousand forces with his right hand.
"Bang~"
Caught off guard, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was smashed out by Ye Zao like a cannonball, and bright red blood spit out from the mouth of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
And Ye Zheng is also carefully understanding the changes in his body at this time, the Western Emperor Sutra is worthy of being the ancient scripture of the Great Emperor, not only can he be born in harmony with the Tao, so that he can be blessed by the power of heaven and earth in one move, and the forging effect is also very powerful.
"You've me off!" The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King got up, and he felt a sense of humiliation.
Since he was a child, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King He who has been aspiring to the position of the emperor has suffered such humiliation, and since he was a child, he has grown up in the admiration of the people around him, even if he is fighting against others, he mainly suppresses the other party.
In particular, the eyes of the surrounding spectators made it even more irritable.
At this moment, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, his golden hair was dancing wildly, and the pale golden divine power was full of light gold on his body.
"So what? People are valuable in self-knowledge, and there are not 10,000 but 8,000 people like you, what do you have to be proud of. "Ye Zheng has no joy or sorrow, as if he is expounding a fact.
This is not an exaggeration, although the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King can be regarded as a generation of Tianjiao, but in this golden world, talent, bloodline, and inheritance have no advantages, Ye Zheng doesn't understand why he has such honey confidence?
The reason for this is just that someone has blown it out.
"Kill you!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King didn't say much, and turned into an afterimage and went towards Ye Zai.
Jinpeng has a hurry, even if the bloodline of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is not pure, but the speed of the bloodline is enough to make people frightened, countless afterimages are passed in the air, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is not convinced.
He thinks that being knocked away by a blow just now must be the result of his own carelessness, and when it comes to physical body and speed, he is confident that he is not weaker than anyone else!
"Click~"
However, the reality is very cruel, the crisp sound of fractures makes the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King almost desperate, and his proud flesh is like a delicate porcelain in front of the other party's flesh, and cracks will occur when touched lightly.
However, when the other party raised his hand and threw his foot, it was like playing with a child.
Despair!
The insurmountable chasm made King Golden-winged Xiaopeng feel despair for the first time.
"Wang, Ye boy, what kind of system is he? This physical body seems to be stronger than yours! The Black Emperor looked dumbfounded as he watched the sky and fight with the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King.
In the realm of the Four Extremes, even the Holy Body, which is known for its physical strength, may not be able to abuse the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King so lightly!
Ye Fan shook his head, although he has been with Ye Zheng all the time, but his understanding of Ye Zheng can be said to be very little, the origin of the other party, the inheritance of the other party, the only thing he knows is that the other party's cultivation seems to be the Western Emperor Sutra, which is also sensed by cultivating the Western Emperor Sutra.
Although the other party is the manifestation of the innate Dao fetus in the Thunder Tribulation, this is inevitably too cheating!
"Is that all you have to do?" Throwing the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who had already become like a rag doll, to a short distance, Ye Zai said lightly, the method of transformation recorded in the Western Emperor Sutra, coupled with the blessing of his own nine-turn Xuangong (pseudo) cultivation to one turn, plus some of the techniques to enhance his own strength in the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, make his physical body absolutely invincible in the four-pole realm.
Even if the chaotic body that blows so much is here, fighting against himself in the same realm, he dares to tear the other party apart with his physical body alone.
"If you have such a little strength, it can only be said that you are too weak, and the so-called Emperor Road Battle, you are at most just a foil!" Ye Zai said sarcastically.
This is not a deliberate irritation of the other party, but a fact.
The bloodline of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King can only be regarded as a subspecies of Jinpeng, and among all the bloodlines, it can only be ranked above the middle or even lower, and the inheritance of the other party is at most the inheritance of the Great Sage, and it does not have any advantage compared to the inheritance of countless Great Emperors.
In this way, it really doesn't have any advantage in the whole universe! If you really want to compare, at most, it is the same level as the Golden Snake Shilang Jun who was cut down by Ye Fan, and it is not comparable to the major emperors, the ancient princes, or the top Tianjiao.
"Is Di Lu really so dangerous to Ye Zheng?" Pang Bo couldn't help but ask, although he usually has a bad reputation, he should not be weaker than the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, but being beaten by Ye Zheng like this, to be honest, Pang Bo is a little vain!
"Wang, it's not too dangerous, just push it sideways like the Emperor of the Beginningless back then!" The Black Emperor didn't care, and for the Black Emperor, the Emperor Road was indeed not so dangerous.
How could the Emperor of the Beginningless push the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to meet an opponent!
"Wang, you don't need to worry, you can't count the wins and losses before the slash, some people are wise and foolish, and the more they progress in the back, the more terrifying they are, and the origin of this little robber is special, you don't need to compare with him." Then the Black Emperor comforted.
These are all seeds that are expected to become emperors, if they are psychologically shadowed or something because of Ye Zheng's words, it will not be good.
Not only Ye Fan and the others, but also the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the major holy lands who watched the battle also felt a burst of despair when they watched the battle and conversation between Ye Zheng and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King!
The gap is just too big!
The praise in the past is like a joke when I think about it at this time, which makes people feel ashamed.
Some holy sons looked at Ye Zheng's eyes and were full of killing intent, and they even thought of plans to besiege and kill one by one, waiting to be implemented in the future.
It can be said that Ye Zheng's combat power and Ye Zheng's words caused these pretentious Tianjiao to suffer tons of blows.
The golden divine power gushed out and constantly repaired the tattered body that had been beaten, but at this time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King calmed down, and his cold face made people unable to see what he was thinking.
"You're strong! I'm no match for you right now, but I'm going to surpass you! The golden winged Xiaopeng King's golden pupils flashed with a trace of fiery battle intent.
This made Ye Zheng look down on the King of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng a few points, and it was no wonder that these people often said that the Golden Winged Xiaopeng could embark on the road of the Great Emperor.
In fact, the so-called path of the Great Emperor is just a sublimation of the state of mind in Ye Zheng's view, through continuous battles and continuous victories, to cultivate a kind of invincible general trend in the world, and the soul will naturally be sublimated.
In other words, the ultimate goal is the sublimation of the soul, if the mind is strong enough, even if it has been cultivating in a certain pimple, it can achieve the position of the Great Emperor and the Ancient Emperor, just like the future Golden Crow Emperor.
This sudden change of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King made Ye Zheng a little faintly stunned, maybe if he is alive, even if he can't become an emperor in the future, he can become a quasi-emperor who is not weak.
"Are you going to throw in the towel?" Although he was a little surprised, Ye Zheng's face was still calm, even if his mind was strong, but the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King at this time was not worth looking at himself.
"No, I still have two tricks, they were created by the saints of my Jinpeng clan, I want to try them!" The eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were unprecedentedly bright at this moment, and at this moment he threw away the previous vain praises and the countless glory, and at this time he found a pure heart of seeking the truth!
"This miscellaneous bird seems to have metamorphosed!" The Black Emperor muttered to the side.
At this moment, not only the Black Emperor, but also the others felt that the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King seemed to be a little different.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords!" The golden wings of Tianpeng appeared behind the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and countless feathers turned into sharp swords and shot towards Ye Zheng, each of which was densely packed with sword rain, each with the lethality of killing the ordinary four-pole realm.
At this moment, all of them erupted, and everyone changed color, and this torrent of sword rain was not something that the Four Extremes Realm could stop at all.
In the face of this terrifying blow, Ye Zheng did not dodge, nor did he cast any magic skills, he just stood there calmly, countless golden sword rains collided with Ye Zheng's body.
"Ding Ding Dong Dong~"
The sound of gold and iron clashing over the entire holy city was over, and the golden feather sword that occasionally missed destroyed the buildings below in an instant, showing the terrifying power of this move.
After a long time, the rain of swords dissipated.
The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King looked at Ye Zheng with some joy, a drop of bright red blood dripping from his palm on his palm, and a trace of chaotic aura emanated from the blood.
The other party is injured!
Although it is because of the lack of any protection, it also means that the other party is not invincible! This is also the reason why the King of Golden-winged Xiaopeng is happy, in the face of a person you can't see hope to defeat, you may be facing despair.
However, if you face a hope to defeat, even if this hope is very slim, there is also a hope of struggle and not despair!
"This trick is not bad!" Ye Zai looked at the wound on his arm that had been recovered under the effect of the word 'person' and praised.
When everyone heard Ye Zai's praise, they didn't know what kind of expression to show, although Ye Zao said it very seriously, but why did they feel speechless?
However, this has refreshed the cognition of Ye Zheng, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is definitely not a weak person, in the Eastern Wilderness, he is definitely a Tianjiao at the same level as the Holy Son of Shaking Light and the God King Body Ji Haoyue, and being beaten by Ye Zheng like this, it highlights the horror of Ye Zheng even more.
"The last move, Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique!" A huge sky appeared behind him, like a god and demon, his cold eyes stared at Ye Zheng, and then with a soft roar, a huge claw rushed towards Ye Zheng.
A true dragon was evolved between the claws of Jin Peng, Jin Peng and the real dragon were one, like a combination of yin and yang, bursting out with unimaginable power, in ancient times, it was rumored that this world-shattering magic had killed several human saints, and it was manifested at this time, although it was not as terrifying as the ancient demon saint, but it was also amazing enough.
"Even so, you can also take my move, Kirin Foot!" A purple unicorn appeared behind Ye Zheng, noble, powerful, and mysterious, this unicorn gave everyone the feeling.
Compared to this unicorn, the golden Tianpeng is really like a miscellaneous bird.
For the first time, the Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques belonging to the Perfect World, which belonged to the strongest in Ye Qi's inheritance memory, manifested in this world.
"Huh~" Jin Peng shouted, his claws tore towards Ye Zheng, and the purple unicorn behind him raised his front feet slightly, and stepped down towards Tianpeng, who was coming to kill.
"Boom~"
Under this powerful and unrivaled blow, Tianpeng turned into a stream of essence and dissipated between heaven and earth. [.]