Chapter 792: Golden-winged Peng Emperor

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The flashing feathers, the huge bodies, and the sharp eyes caused a great visual deterrence to everyone present.

"Little bird, I advise you, it's better to go back, otherwise there is a danger of extinction!"

The Black Demon God turned around, his eyes fixed on Jin Ling, and the black flame in his hand was eager to try, obviously threatening the Golden Winged Clan.

Of course, in the past, Jin Ling will inevitably have some scruples, knowing that he can't afford the risk of falling out of the nest.

However, today, Jin Ling had to do this again, although he was unwilling, he could only do his best, because he was protecting one person.

That person was none other than the dazzling new star of their Golden-Winged Clan, the Golden-Winged Penghuang, that is, the Great Peng.

Dapeng returned to the clan and started the talent inheritance, but to the surprise of all the clansmen, his inheritance turned out to be the legendary true god Golden-winged Peng Emperor.

You must know that the golden-winged Penghuang has only been mentioned in the mysterious legend of the golden-winged clan, it is said that the Penghuang has a crown on his head, not gold, but platinum gold, just like everyone sees now.

Dapeng turned into a human form, and there was a platinum-gold crown embedded in his head, which was as bright as the stars, as dazzling as the sun and the moon.

Dapeng put down the Qinglong God smoothly, his eyes were like a gathering, and he stared angrily at the Black Demon God and the other demon domain army, if it weren't for their invasion, his boss would not have disappeared, although he could feel that Zhang Yiyang was not dead, but he was on the verge of death.

"Jin Ling stopped him!"

As the Peng Emperor of the Golden-winged Clan, Dapeng has the prestige of the right, not because of anything else, just the blood in his bones makes all the clansmen of the Golden-winged Clan bow down.

Hearing this, the Black Demon God looked at Dapeng and sighed lightly, no wonder the other party's speed can save people under his feet, even if he is defenseless, even the Qinglong God himself can't do it, this young man turned out to be the Peng Emperor of the Golden-winged Clan.

"No wonder your Golden-Winged clan has the courage to have another Peng Emperor, I remember that it has been hundreds of millions of years since the appearance of the last Peng Emperor! Little guy, are you willing to submit to me? I will give you the honor of being below one person and above ten thousand! As long as you are willing!"

The Black Demon God threw out an olive branch, and even Leng Wuxin, who was not far away, was surprised, known as the inheritor of the Black Emperor, Leng Wuxin's talent was impeccable, but as a doppelganger of the Black Emperor, the Black Demon God actually threw this promise in public, which made him feel a little unhappy in his heart.

Just when everyone was looking at Dapeng in surprise, Dapeng said something that everyone didn't expect.

"Let me follow you? You don't pee on yourself, you can't sneak out in the dark, where do you look like a normal person? You let everyone see, all see... Take a look...!"

Dapeng said, with a sneer on his face, clapping his hands while letting everyone confirm it, as if what he said was the same as the truth.

"Sharp teeth, how can there be the majesty of Emperor Peng!

The Black Demon God, because he was shrouded in black mist and had no face, couldn't see his expression at this time, but he could hear from his voice that Dapeng had successfully angered him.