The beast god changed, and in the end, the shadows of nine legendary bloodline divine beasts appeared on his body.

The light dissipated, his head turned into a dragon's head, and three pairs of wings were born on his back, namely Kunpeng wings, phoenix wings, and Vermilion Bird wings, he was dressed in basalt armor, his hands turned into tiger claws, his legs turned into hooves, his tail grew from his back, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the tattoos on his body seemed to be alive and walked on his body.

The beast god's eyes turned cold and said, "My strength has reached the extreme now, be careful, because I may not be able to stop myself." ”

Wang Yijiu smiled and said: "You can shoot at will~"

Shen Tu's secret method can make the changes of the nine divine beasts unified, and it will not change the body, this new beast god has obviously not yet cultivated to the home, and Wang Yijiu, who is well versed in the secret method, is simply clear about the weaknesses.

However, even if Wang Yijiu didn't know his weakness, he could forcibly defeat him with his strength!

Syllable~

The space where the beast god was standing just now was shattered, and even the space couldn't withstand the power he burst out!

"Boom~"

Wang Yijiu and the tiger claws of the beast god collided directly, and a ripple spread, and the surrounding space seemed to be a crazy undulation of the sea.

"Drink~"

The beast god shouted, and his strength skyrocketed by three points.

Wang Yijiu still didn't move, and even the space behind him didn't break.

The beast god was shocked, and his tail flicked, like a spear.

"Bell~"

His tail hit Wang Yijiu's chest directly, but it was opened by a bullet, and Wang Yijiu's chest was not half a trace.

"Flame Shooting~"

The power of qi and blood exploded, condensing into a red-gold spear, which instantly pierced through the heart of the beast god, nailing him far to the ground.

The changes in the beast god's body disappeared one by one, and Wang Yijiu also dispersed the qi and blood spear.

In this realm, ordinary physical injuries are simply not fatal!

At that moment just now, if Wang Yijiu was willing, he could use the qi and blood spear to directly penetrate the small world of the beast god.

The beast god stood up with a wry smile, and the wounds on his body disappeared.

He arched his hand at Wang Yijiu and said, "Thank you for your mercy!"

Wang Yijiu nodded slightly and said: "Your strength is enough, but the realm is a little poor, you should focus more on your own avenue rather than external forces!"

The beast god bowed his head, waved his hand, and then prepared for the next challenge.

As soon as the beast god left, Wang Yijiu's next challenger jumped out.

The human body is an eagle's head, and if you look at the breath, it is actually from the Kunpeng clan.

Kunpeng enjoys the name of speed, and now the one who is challenging Wang Yijiu is the existence of the Kunpeng clan that is second to none.

"My name is Qixi, the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan!"

Wang Yijiu's eyes moved slightly, and a roulette phantom flashed from his eyes.

Then, Wang Yijiu said coldly: "A meal of bird soup!"

You're just a dish in my eyes!

Under the rules of fate, the Kunpeng clan named Quexi has nothing to hide under Wang Yijiu, and the reason why Wang Yijiu is saying this is also because Wang Yijiu sees a monstrous debt in him.

The debt of iniquity formed a black light, indicating that the pure-blooded Kunpeng had killed at least a million human races!

This world is very big, and the human race is multiplying very fast, and now in the whole world, only the human race is calculated in gigabits, and millions of people are only a small part of the population.

However, the guy who slaughtered the human race, Wang Yijiu didn't want to let any of them go!

This is the position of the race, each has its own insistence, but the black light on Quexi's body represents that he has killed countless innocent people!

These people were not even used by him for cultivation, but were arbitrarily erased as playthings.

In Wang Yijiu's heart, Quexi is already a stewed bird soup!

"God King, even if you are extraordinary, there is not much difference between you and me, so to say this, it will damage your reputation!" Kunpeng's eyes were cold.

Wang Yijiu's strength is obvious to all, even a leader like Kunpeng does not dare to underestimate it.

Wang Yijiu laughed deeply, and he didn't even bother to move his mouth!

With a dish, I'm too lazy to say so much!

The Wheel of Fortune manifests, and Kunpeng begins to move rapidly.

There are a total of fifty battlefields here, each battlefield has a radius of thousands of miles, and with the blessing of the formation, everyone can toss at will within these thousands of miles without hurting the innocent.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yijiu's mouth, Kunpeng's fate is already doomed!

But Kunpeng didn't know it, and sneered in his heart: "The God King is no more than Er'er, under my rapid march, he is afraid that he can't even see my shadow!"

"Bang~"

Kunpeng suddenly bumped into something.

His reaction was quick, but he still broke one of his wings, and he hurriedly picked up the broken wings of the secret method and recovered them in a breath.

He shook his dazed head and stared around with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, a roulette phantom lit up around it, and it was inside the roulette phantom!

Wang Yijiu looked at Kunpeng with a sneer outside the roulette, and under his control, the roulette wheel kept shrinking!

Kunpeng was a little flustered, when did he fall into this?

But Wang Yijiu won't be kind enough to explain it to him, he is thinking about how to cook this Kunpeng~

The Kunpeng of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, hehe, I'm afraid no one in this world has eaten it yet!

On one side, he sent a message to Lang Qian, and on the other side, he was ready to start cooking Kunpeng!

Lang Qian didn't participate in this competition, first, she didn't break through to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and second, she didn't need such a competition, the daily battle with Wang Yijiu was enough to put pressure on her, but I don't know why, Lang Qian was stuck at the peak of the Earth Spirit level!

Kunpeng is scorched in the wheel of fortune, and it is useless to attack one after another!

He also tried to turn into a fish and try to get out of here, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

Eventually, he took the form of a bird, his feathers standing up and shining with a jet-black sheen.

Streams of light lit up on its body, and its feathers turned into sharp swords on its body.

"One hundred thousand divine swords!"

This is the ultimate secret technique of their clan, turning feathers into sword impacts, and it has run this secret technique to the extreme, regardless of the fact that there will be no hair on its body for a while!

"Huh~"

"Bell~"

The sound of dense blows came from the phantom of the roulette wheel, but unfortunately it had no effect, and the wheel of fate under the traction of the rules of fate, as long as it was not too much difference in strength, it was absolutely impossible to shake the existence.

The feather sword was finally used up, and Kunpeng stood in the wheel of fate with a bare look, the jet-black sword was scattered all over the ground, and Wang Yijiu put it away with a wave of his hand!

These are all good things~

Looking at Kunpeng with a smile, Wang Yijiu seemed to realize and said: "Oh~ I know, you are afraid that I will waste my strength to pluck your hair after a while, right!

In the wheel of fortune, Kunpeng spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

It's not that I'm injured, it's that I'm angry with Wang Yijiu!

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