At this time, on the sword array that Kun Penglie unleashed, the tragic momentum that erupted, as well as the taste of seeing death as home, deeply shook Jin Ao's Dao heart.

Jin Ao had the illusion that he didn't feel like he was fighting a monk alone.

Just because of this situation, it made him feel as if he was fighting against a powerful, oncoming army.

At this time, Kun Penglie keenly sensed that the opponent's momentum had changed.

This transformation obviously affected the power that this Golden Crow Divine Son burst out when he made his move.

Kun Penglie immediately seized this opportunity and made up his mind to fight against the odds.

In short, he's going crazy with his life!

Kunpeng shook his wings, his wings were like two heavenly swords, and he slashed towards Jin Ao together with the 100,000 holy swords.

In desperation, Jin Ao was forced to make the same move, but he was inferior by more than three points in momentum.

The mentality of the two is different, and the judgment is high, and the natural outcome is also very different.

Jin Ao was blasted thousands of feet by Kunpeng, and the blood veins of the golden crow all over his body were surging and shaking endlessly.

He suffered the most serious blow since his debut.

This was the first time he tasted defeat and loss, both physically and mentally.

However, Jin Ao is worthy of being a hegemon-level celestial figure, far beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

He immediately adjusted his injuries and emotions, and did not intend to leave Kun Penglie a chance to attack again and further damage himself.

Jin Ao glared at Kun Penglie angrily at this time, and he did not hesitate to lose the Golden Crow bloodline again, causing the power of the sun in his body to steam up.

Kun Penglie has rich experience in battles, so how can he take into account Jin Ao's mood and face at this time.

After he took advantage of all the tricks, how could he be polite to Jin Ao.

While Kunpeng Lie won with one move, he did not hesitate to damage the power of his Kunpeng bloodline one after another.

He always maintains a fierce offensive, and his moves go straight to the key points of Jin Ao.

Under the blessing of several rounds of Taiyin power, the power of the 100,000 Holy Sword Technique did not decrease at all, and it shrouded Jin Ao several times.

Jin Ao's anger was hard to dissipate, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the sound spread for thousands of miles.

He actually chose to face the difficulties head-on and had a series of hard-fought confrontations with Kun Penglie.

Jin Ao's figure was like a sharp arrow, and his body soared into the sky with the power of the sun, crashing into the 100,000 holy swords that rushed into the air.

As the saying goes, if you lose the opportunity in one step, you will lose step by step, and Jin Ao is in such a situation at this time.

At this time, under the condition of Kun Penglie's desperate efforts, the secret technique of life and death that he used again did not reduce his performance at his peak state in the slightest.

The 100,000 Holy Sword Technique slashed head-on, and the attack of the Holy Realm's power could not shake Jin Ao's physical body.

However, under the blessing of the pure power of Taiyin, the holy sword was a minority after all, and the vast majority of the others were divine swords that had reached the early stage of the divine realm.

Jin Ao's steaming sun fire was broken through the defense by the 100,000 holy swords from time to time, and it was slashed on his own golden crow body.

Jin Ao could no longer maintain a calm state of mind, and couldn't help but roar again and again to vent his emotions.

At this time, all he was left with was passivity, and he could only choose to constantly slash with his wings and face the 100,000 Holy Sword with his bare hands.

The reason why Jin Ao took the sword empty-handed was because the divine sword was the divine sword, and its power was far comparable to that of ordinary swords.

Even a hegemon-level celestial figure like him didn't dare to take out the holy sword that he had carefully cultivated and compete with the divine sword.

At this time, Kun Penglie quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, some emotions also arose.

This bullshit Jinwu clan god son is really not screaming and playing, and there really are still two brushes.

They are born pampered, and whether it is the cultivation resources or the cultivation conditions, they are definitely the best.

Unlike the Kunpeng lineage born in the wild like himself, everything has to rely on his own efforts to get to where he is today.

Fortunately, as soon as he came up, he began to work hard, and when he was trying his best to seize the opportunity, he was able to suppress it.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness will kill you.

The emotion in Kun Penglie's heart was only fleeting.

He waved a pair of huge golden wings and followed

After the 100,000 Holy Sword Technique, it slashed towards Jin Ao below like two heavenly swords.

When Jin Ao saw Kun Penglie's own move, as if he was going to play with him, he couldn't help but be shocked.

A life-and-death crisis that had never existed before immediately cast a thick layer of haze over his already calm Dao heart.

Before Kun Penglie's wings could slash in, Jin Ao suddenly cast an escape secret technique and took the initiative to retreat for the first time.

After the two sides opened a distance of thousands of feet, Kun Penglie, who was stunned, was about to catch up, Jin Ao hurriedly waved his hand and spoke.

"Stop! Don't fight!

Kun, Kunpeng Divine Beast, your strength has been recognized by this Divine Son!

This Son of God can immediately promise you that he will never again take action against you and the Terrans you are protecting. ”

Kun Penglie, who stopped in time at this time, couldn't help but feel a little tired in his heart.

This bullshit Jin Crow Shenzi is really trying to save face, obviously he was scared by himself, but he still said it so high-soundingly.

But then again, this guy's combat power is still very strong.

Being able to avoid being an enemy at the moment is indeed the best choice for the Terran side.

Thinking of this, Kun Penglie smiled in return, and then said humbly.

"The Divine Son of the Divine Beast Golden Crow Clan is really worthy of his reputation, and his strength will definitely be able to crown the Heavenly Strong Clan monks present.

If it weren't for the fact that this king lived a life of licking blood from the knife all year round, he would probably be invincible to you today.

Since the Golden Crow Divine Son intends to turn the war into a jade silk, how can I, Kun Penglie, not know how to lift it! ”

After Kun Penglie's self-humility and nonsense, Jin Ao himself couldn't tell whether he was tired of it or useful.

However, the previous anger and shame were all deliberately left behind by him, and they had already been thrown out of the clouds.

At this time, it seems that the person who lost the big defeat is not himself at all.

Jin Ao's eyes looking at Kun Penglie at this moment were not the same as before.

The former disdain and indifference are gone, replaced by an equal, admiring look.

At this time, before Jin Ao could speak again, Kun Penglie had already hit the railway while it was hot.

"Since the Golden Crow Divine Son has said so, then tell everyone to stop fighting!

Let's come to the Dragon Vault to train, looking for opportunities to break through our own realm, not to fight each other.

Everyone should be angry and make money, and they can't kill each other like this anymore, right? ”

Jin Ao couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard Kun Penglie's second half of the words.

The relationship between the Heavenly Powers and the Terrans has always been the relationship between hunters and prey, and where there will be peaceful coexistence at all.

Moreover, he only promised himself that he would not attack the Terrans again at this time, but he did not include the other monks of the Heavenly Clan.

Jin Ao figured out Kun Penglie's words, couldn't help but laugh, and then pointed to the monks of the two sides who were fighting fiercely in the distance.

"This son of God can only be his own master, and promise not to make a move against the Terrans behind you.

As for their affairs, don't expect anything from this Son of God.

Even if the son of God has his hands and eyes to the sky, he can't be their master! ”

After hearing this, Kun Penglie frowned slightly, and at the same time instinctively clenched his fists again.

Just as Jin Ao was about to open his mouth and appease Kun Penglie a little, a sudden change occurred.

A hand that seemed to come from a god, and also glowed with a faint golden thunder gossamer, tightly clasped his neck.

At the same time, a word without the slightest emotion came into his ears.

"The taste of golden black wings and golden black legs, the master has not tried it yet, hehe!"

The person who came was none other than Rong Yi, who had disappeared from the Heavenly Tribulation before.

He was directly blasted into the void world by the domineering tenth golden thunder dragon.

Rong Yi took advantage of this time to wander in the void world, constantly absorbing the power of the Thunder Tribulation for cultivation.

With this physical body, he first cultivated the true qi cultivated by the alien race, and then borrowed the spiritual power and aura cultivated by the human race.

Rong Yi succeeded in this crossing, and his cultivation and combat power have grown rapidly.

With the help of the Golden Tribulation Thunder, he not only succeeded in cultivating

Broke through to the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and in this physical body, he successfully opened up a new spiritual sea.

Now the one hundred and eight meridians in Rong Yi's body are connected, just like the one hundred and eight spiritual veins in the past, directly reaching the Divine Court World.

Within the one hundred and eight meridians, not only the true essence is endless, but also the spiritual power is also full of it.

The two are parallel to each other, both of them flow in the meridians surgingly, and finally return to the spiritual sea opened up by the dantian.

Rong Yi did not rush to cultivate the Spirit Star, nor did he break through his own realm, but instead tried his best to suppress the ascension of the realm.

He absorbed all the excess thunder power and used it to fill the newly opened spiritual sea.

The benefits of this are also obvious, although his realm has not made a greater breakthrough, but this does not affect his terrifying improvement in combat power at all!

According to the theory of cultivation as the realm, whether it is true yuan or spiritual power, Rong Yi is just a minor monk in the second and third realms.

However, now he not only has a profound physical body, true element, and spiritual power, but also can use the power of the Tao rules and rules without the help of Dao rules and rules.

Now even Rong Yi feels happy when he thinks about it, not to mention what kind of big surprise he will bring to the other monks!

No, when Rong Yi had just rushed here through the void world, Jin Ao slammed his head into the muzzle of his gun.

Here in Rong Yi, the reason is very simple.

Since the master's brother burned the power of his blood, and he worked desperately to beat you stupid bird, how could he cheapen you?!

I still want to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here, and play word games with my master's brother, who do you want to fool?

Rong Yi tightened the strength in his hand, and said to Jin Ao in a vicious tone.

"Master knows that you are a little unconvinced in your heart, and I also know that you still have a killer weapon to save your life.

Why don't we compare and compare, and between the two of us, who will make the faster move?! ”