"It is worthy of being the Great Golden Peng King, but it is much stronger than the Great Elder of the Sword Emperor Sect."

Mo Wen nodded secretly, the peerless master of the Immortal Cloud Sea, the King of the Golden Peng, can definitely rank the name, and the Golden-winged Dapeng has been a very powerful creature in ancient times.

"King Peng came from hundreds of millions of miles away, is he going to avenge Peng Tianlei, or is he trying to snatch the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan."

Mo Wen looked at the endless golden-winged roc in the sky, and said with a smile.

"It's both. Your Excellency killed the elder of our clan in the Tianpeng Continent, but you didn't take my Tianpeng clan seriously. As for the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan, which was the weapon of the Martial God back then, I was also very interested. ”

The vast and mighty voice came from outside the sky, as if a bell of heaven and earth was ringing, and the mountains and rivers were shaking.

"King Peng is direct." Mo Wen nodded.

Martial God, an existence that can contend with the Heavenly Dao Saint with a half-saint body, he is very prestigious in the heavens and all worlds.

Perhaps, there are some amazing people in this era whose strength is not worse than that of the Martial God, but their fame is far behind. After all, the Martial God lived in the era of war, and his prestige was fought step by step by fist, and the mighty divine power of the three thousand realms was not comparable to anyone.

One of the weapons of the Martial God, the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan, is naturally very attractive.

"King Peng is direct, but I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed. I stayed here just to see how powerful the famous Immortal Cloud Sea King was, and as for you wanting to keep me, I think it should be unlikely. Mo Wen said lightly.

"Sure enough, you are young and frivolous, and the cultivation in the middle of the Great Dao can have such combat power as you, and I am afraid that the entire Xianyun Sea will not be able to find a few. You're too arrogant, though. ”

King Peng laughed, and a pair of boundless golden wings enveloped the entire Wind City, as if this place was completely isolated from heaven and earth, and the endless golden light turned into an iron wall, and it was impossible for ants to escape from it.

"Young man, if you can catch my move, then you have the ability, if you can't catch it, then stay here forever."

The Great Golden Peng King looked at Mo coldly and asked, at the same time, a terrifying golden wing slashed across the heavens and the earth, as if it was about to cut through the void, cut off the world, and completely separate the heavens and the earth.

In front of that golden wing, Wind City seemed to be turning to ashes in an instant.

It was an incomparably powerful blow, and the Golden Winged Roc was their most powerful weapon, the legendary Ancient Kunpeng, which traversed the Three Thousand Realms with one blow and shattered the Nine Shadows.

Although the King of the Golden Peng is not an ancient Kunpeng, he only has a trace of the bloodline of the Golden Winged Dapeng, but with a blow of wings, it has a bit of momentum and charm that crosses the world and the world.

"He is worthy of being the king of the Tianpeng clan."

Mo Wen nodded, just this blow would put much more pressure on him than the Great Elder of the Sword Emperor Sect.

If it weren't for the Sword Emperor Sect's Guardian Array, it would not be very difficult for the Great Golden Peng King to defeat the Great Elder.

The golden light flashed, passed through the space, exceeded the speed of light, and seemed to be impossible to dodge at all, and appeared in front of Mo Wen in an instant. Mo Wen only had time to stretch out a fist and hit it with a blow.

Rumble!

The invisible force spread around with Mo Wen as the center, and in an instant, it raised stormy waves, if it weren't for the power of the Great Golden Peng King to protect the Wind City, I am afraid that the entire city would be reduced to ruins at this time.

The monks in the city were terrified, and the sky was falling before their eyes, as if the world was about to be destroyed. I can't feel the outside world anymore, everything is isolated, there are no clouds, no blue sky, no sun and moon, only endless and solemn golden light fills the heaven and earth.

The wind disperses, and the dust falls.

Mo Wen was still standing in the City Lord's Mansion.

However, at this time, he was the only one, and the entire City Lord's Mansion had been reduced to ruins, and the other monks such as Venerable Yufeng had already fled and avoided this place far away.

"One blow traverses the three thousand realms, and it really contains profound spatial mysteries, and King Peng should contain the mark of the Space Heavenly Dao in his bloodline."

A drop of blood slowly spilled out of Mo Wen's arm, then more and more, and finally the entire arm was shattered and torn apart. The terrifying and empty golden energy kept shuttling between the flesh and blood, tearing a large number of spatial rifts.

Mo Wen looked at his injured arm expressionlessly, and with a slight touch of his other hand, all the injuries were healed, and the broken arm also grew back, as if this injury had no effect on him.

In the sky, the Great Golden Peng King was completely shocked, obviously he had injured Mo Wen, but at this time he was extremely shocked.

"What kind of race are you, with such a strong body and recovery ability?"

Being able to take his talent with his bare hands without dying, and it was only a small injury, which could be completely repaired in an instant, he couldn't imagine how strong this young man's physical body was.

He didn't spare his hand at all when he struck just now, because he knew that this young man was very powerful, and it was estimated that he didn't need to be a monk of the Great Perfection of the Great Dao, so he went all out as soon as he made a move, in order to kill with one blow.

However, he still underestimated Mo Wen, not only did the other party not use the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan, but also blocked it directly with his bare hands.

The demon clan, the battle body has always been one of the manifestations of combat power, and the more powerful the demon clan, the stronger the demon body.

King Jinpeng asked himself, even his demon body was far less powerful than this young man.

A mid-avenue monk demon can be physically strong to such an extent, is there such a terrifying demon species in the Immortal Cloud Sea?

The King of the Great Golden Peng naturally didn't know that Mo Wen was not a demon race, but a human being.

However, it is impossible for the Great Golden Peng King to guess that we are human beings, because the human body is far inferior to the demon clan monk in the same realm.

"What kind? I don't know. ”

Mo Wen smiled lightly, he has obtained too many inheritances, it can be said that he is a human being, it can also be said that he is a demon clan, and it can even be said that he is an ancient witch clan.

Immortal cultivators fight for their lives with the sky, and in the end, they will all end up in the same way, no matter what it is, in fact, it will be the same in the end.

"King Peng, your attack power is still too weak to hurt me." Mo Wen said lightly.

"Don't be ashamed."

The eyes of the King of the Golden Pengs are cold, he has been crisscrossing the Immortal Cloud Sea for so many years, when has he ever been so underestimated, and he is still a young man.

"There should still be a big gap between you and the half-saint level." Mo asked.

"Yes and what. Demi-saint? Do you think anyone can become a demi-saint, the young man spoke, and he really didn't know the height of the sky. In the entire Immortal Cloud Sea, after endless years, there are a few more who can cultivate to the point of being a half-saint. ”

The Great Golden Peng King sneered at Mo Wen contemptuously, young people don't know how high the Heavenly Dao is, open their mouths and half-saints, and close their mouths Heavenly Dao saints, only when they reach this realm, will they know how difficult it is.

However, it is impossible for almost all people to reach this state with a probability of 1 in 100 million.

"It seems that King Peng's heart is old, and he originally wanted to discuss with you, but it seems that there is no need for this."

Mo Wen shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave.

King Peng is not suitable to be his opponent, an immortal cultivator who has no sharp energy, no matter how deep his cultivation is, he will not be able to become a half-saint.

He suddenly looked forward to the arrival of that person more and more, maybe only the Sword Emperor could make him feel the pressure.

"Presumptuous, what kind of person you should be this king, come if you want, and leave if you want."

The King of the Great Golden Peng was furious, when had the dignified king of the Tianpeng clan been so despised, this young man couldn't help but ignore him.

A golden streamer pierced through the heavens and the earth, slamming into Mo Wen.

The space was torn apart by the air current, and the Great Golden Peng King was like a golden sun, releasing endless brilliance, and the entire Tianpeng Continent was illuminated by golden light, and the endless power of heaven and earth converged, like a black hole swallowing, and then turned into a terrifying attack, crashing into Mo Wen.

"I said that you are not qualified to be my opponent, why don't you listen to persuasion." Mo Wen shook his head.

The next moment, a blazing brilliance bloomed from him, and a mysterious aura permeated, going up to the heavens and into the earth, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be subdued by a solemn and solemn aura, the sky trembled, and the earth was silent.

A divine phoenix flew out of the sky, as if it was the king of the earth, and the phoenix danced for nine days, carrying supreme majesty.

As soon as the Great Golden Peng King flew in front of the Divine Phoenix, before he could get closer, he was staggered by a supreme divine might, his complexion changed greatly, and his strength almost lost control.

It is a coercion from the blood, an irresistible coercion that is self-supreme, and there is a natural fear in the heart.

"True Phoenix Divine Phoenix, you are the legendary Heavenly Phoenix bloodline."

King Jinpeng seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes almost popped out, and there was a deep fear in the depths of his pupils.

"How is it possible, how can a small place like the Immortal Cloud Sea have a pure Heavenly Phoenix bloodline, it is simply impossible."

The whole person of the Great Golden Peng King was stunned, the demon world is vast, incomparably vast, the heaven and the earth are all directions, I don't know how big, not to mention walking all over the demon world, there are some places, they are afraid that they don't know.

The pure Heavenly Phoenix bloodline is extremely rare in the entire demon world, and it is rare, how can it appear in the small Xianyun Sea, placed in the huge demon world, the Xianyun Sea is a remote projectile place.

The divine phoenix that exuded supreme majesty was like a raging sun rising slowly, if it weren't for Mo Wen's deliberate control, the endless phoenix heavenly fire would be able to melt the Tianpeng Continent a little bit, and the lives would be devastated.

Call!

Mo Wen's wings spread slightly, and suddenly a beautiful phoenix wing phantom swept across the sky, knocking the Great Golden Peng King away, and the terrifying Phoenix Heavenly Fire burned the golden light on the surface of the Peng King's body, and even the golden feathers were burning, and the whole person was wrapped in flames, like maggots on tarsal bones, and it was impossible to get rid of it.

The huge peng body also continued to shrink under the refining of the phoenix heavenly fire, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from hundreds of thousands of miles long to thousands of kilometers long Xiaopeng bird.

"Lord Heavenly Phoenix, spare your life."

The King of the Golden Pengs was really frightened, he never dreamed that the young man in front of him was actually a heavenly phoenix, the legendary heavenly phoenix, it really appeared in front of him, it was not real than a dream.

The entire monks of Windwind City froze, all of them froze in place, and that kind of bloodline suppression, deep into the soul, could not be shaken off at all.

Phoenix, known as the king of birds.

In terms of bloodline level, only the pure-blooded Ancient Golden-Winged Roc can be compared, and it belongs to the ancestor level of the bird.

The Tianpeng clan of the Immortal Cloud Sea is just an ordinary Peng bird.

Even the royal family's Jinpeng lineage only has a trace of the bloodline of the ancient Golden-winged Dapeng, and it is not the real Golden-winged Dapeng.

A real heavenly phoenix appeared in the territory of the Peng Bird clan, and the shock caused can be imagined.