A peerless fairy, a world-famous peng, two incarnations, the breath is terrifying, like an abyss like a prison, every move can shake the sky and destroy the world.

Collapse!

The two incarnated battle bodies, like two rays of light, cut through the void and fought together fiercely.

The incarnation of the Western Emperor, the emperor is domineering, a palm is slapped, it is a golden torrent, mighty, boundless, this palm force pushes horizontally, the air is exploding continuously, and the black palm wind is dazzling, and it kills in front of the Jinpeng battle body.

This ancient Jinpeng only fluttered its wings, and even the shadow was gone, and only ferocious claw marks were left in the void!

Such a miraculous picture is really huge and beyond common sense.

The fairy stepped out in one step, her arms as white as jade, crystal clear, and she came to the sky above the head of the Jinpeng battle body, and her palms flipped like a seal of the world, the emperor's edict, and the suppression was killed.

Whew!

Strong winds in the air formed swirls, dark and light alternated, and the light between heaven and earth was distorted.

Luo Xiaoxian didn't say a word, his pretty face was cold, but he just kept playing one after another strong mana, supporting the battle of the Western Emperor incarnation.

Xiao Jinpeng was screaming, his whole body was full of golden light, and he did his best.

The two battle bodies continued to rush and kill in the void, the difference in strength seemed to be, and between the movements, it was the wind and thunder, like gods.

On the young monk in the dojo, he was dizzy, and kept muttering in his heart, this is the real genius, compared to such a character, he and others are really nothing.

The golden peng is vertical and horizontal, the golden light is immeasurable, the wings are like huge war knives, constantly cutting, sharp air currents, sharp whistling.

A large area of light was like rain, spilling from the void, dense runes, flickering continuously, the incarnation of the Western Emperor, the Jinpeng battle body, two huge lights and shadows, almost fighting to the point of madness.

Ten rounds, twenty rounds, the two battle bodies don't know how many mysterious and profound martial arts supernatural powers they have shown, and there are supernatural killing lights everywhere raging in the vertical and horizontal, and a place on the dojo has been smashed by these two people, chaotic and foggy, and the air flow is agitated, forming a peerless fierce land, and any thing that goes in will be strangled and smashed.

Breathe breathe!

The sound of dull breathing resounded throughout the dojo, Luo Xiaoxian and Xiao Jinpeng, the two geniuses, no matter how strong the accumulation is, the mana is boundless, it is not a simple matter to exert this invincible supernatural power and obtain a powerful and peerless power, and it is also a terrible burden for them.

This situation is actually very easy to understand, originally there were only more than twenty yuan force units of power, but now their attack, that kind of majestic and immeasurable aura, is definitely the power of more than forty yuan force units, think about it, how can it be without paying a little price? There is no free lunch in the world, this sentence is not only in the secular world, it is also suitable for the cultivation world.

Luo Xiaoxian's incarnation of the Western Emperor, once summoned, consumes his natal essence, not only mana, but also soul power, from a certain level, this level of supernatural power, summoning and casting the battle incarnation, can almost be regarded as an alternative creature, it can be seen how amazing the consumption required by this incarnation is!

The same is true of Xiao Jinpeng, his atavistic technique, the Jinpeng battle body, is based on his own bloodline essence and blood as an introduction, plus special magical means, spiritual power, in order to be displayed, the consumption of this, is simply too scary, the essence blood required by the Jinpeng battle body is not an ordinary battle body, but the ancient Jinpeng bloodline in his body, this bloodline, even if he is the most powerful genius of the Jinpeng family, but after hundreds of millions of years of inheritance, there will not be much, after all, he is not a real golden-winged Dapeng bird.

So after a while, the attack speed and power of the two major battle bodies began to decline, not as fierce as just now, there is no way, at this time, what they need is a competition of endurance, whoever can't bear it first is doomed to failure!

Xiao Jinpeng's face was originally pale, but the next moment, a cruel cold light flashed in his eyes, the golden light was bright, chilling, and with a loud roar, his body trembled violently, hundreds of millions of pores opened at the same time, and a large golden mist swirled around his body.

Hiss!

When many people saw this scene, their hearts trembled fiercely, and they all felt that this little Jinpeng was a real ruthless person, and he was really ruthless to himself, and this sentence was vividly displayed on his body!

Burn the blood!

This is a very ordinary secret technique of the demon clan, but not everyone has the courage to show it, this kind of secret technique, it is absolutely full of self-harm magical powers, burning is their own blood essence, this essence, very precious, related to potential and even life, once burned excessively, the consequences are unimaginable.

But Xiao Jinpeng still showed it without hesitation, the Jinpeng battle body in front of him, suddenly, the light was released, the qi machine expanded wildly, and the endless Dao rhyme continued, as if the real Golden-winged Dapeng Bird was reborn, and a fierce scream formed a rolling sound wave, which was extremely sharp, and all the voids along the way were constantly exploding, unable to withstand such a strong sonic force.

The Western Emperor incarnated a trembling, and under this huge sonic power, the peerless fairy trembled, and a large area of vitality and essence seemed to have been evaporated, and the breath began to fall.

"Little Jinpeng, you madman!"

Luo Xiaoxian screamed, she couldn't stay calm anymore, and was horrified by Xiao Jinpeng's cruelty to kill herself.

"Haha, happy, happy, Luo Xiaoxian, you little girl, you can force me to this point, it's enough to be proud, but now, what is the incarnation of the Western Emperor, let me be disillusioned!"

The wrath of the king of Ming, the golden peng!

Whoosh!

The Jinpeng battle body seemed to have taken a great tonic, the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce, and it completely exploded, and with a flash of wings, I don't know how many tracks were moved in a space, and the traces of the void remained, which did not disperse for a long time, which showed how fast its speed was!

What's even more terrifying is that this Jinpeng battle body suddenly flashed with a raging flame, this flame, pure gold, the gold is too rich, it has undergone a qualitative change, and it is a little transparent!

This is the terrible wrath of the Ming King!

Luo Xiaoxian's face was pale, and in his eagerness, there was no other way, and the incarnation of the Western Emperor disintegrated directly in the void, turning into a bright yellow divine light, blooming with the last brilliance.

Nirvana of the Western Emperor!

The two seem to be a pair of gamblers, shaking out the last bit of their family money!

Thundered!

Thunder and lightning, thunder in the void, this collision, the wrath of the Ming King, and the Nirvana of the Western Emperor are all the last means! Now there is finally a vigorous collision.

Burst!

Luo Xiaoxian's beautiful face became bloodless with a snap of her fingers, as if she had been seriously ill for thousands of years, almost like a dead person, and a large amount of blood spurted out with a small mouthful.

The angel with broken wings and the kite with broken strings are the current Luo Xiaoxian!

Originally, the two were not equal, but Xiao Jinpeng, a ruthless man, directly burned his blood, and Jinpeng's battle body almost surpassed its heyday, and this time the anger of King Ming came down, and Luo Xiaoxian's Western Emperor Nirvana couldn't stand it, and was defeated in an instant.

Xiao Jinpeng gasped violently, his body was shaky, and he was about to fall down at any time, but his spine was straight and hard, showing a pair of iron bones, which was admirable!

Haha laughed loudly, the fighting spirit on Xiao Jinpeng's body was almost burning, this person was a real fighter.

Wang Gan smiled slightly, for Xiao Jinpeng, he now has a deeper understanding, this demon clan youth in southern Xinjiang is very good, decisive in killing, ruthless and resolute, only such a person can go all the way on the road of cultivation, there are not many things that can stop his footsteps!