Don't look at Mo Chen being scratched, Mo Chen is not a warrior who eats by close combat, he is a kryptonite great magician with high attack and high defense, the sun true fire, the purple gold gourd and the borrowed Chaos Clock, these are his killer features, as for other means, he is not stronger than other quasi-saints.

As long as he wants to, as soon as the sun true fire comes out, he can turn this Dapeng into a roast chicken in an instant, and with his current mana to urge the sun true fire, the power of the quasi-saint double heaven will also have to be beaten, not to mention that it is just the golden-winged Dapeng bird of the quasi-saint one heaven?

But it's a pity, he doesn't want to fight, people don't think like this, think that he is a saint brother, even when he was caught in Lingshan in the past, he didn't suffer any injuries, and he was not treated respectfully when he walked there, and his claws were burned this time, how could he swallow this breath?

It was this golden-winged Dapeng that suddenly became full of anger, and his eyes looking at Mo Chen were full of killing intent, and he said coldly: "Okay, very good, the prestige of the Burning Sky Great Sage is not false at all, but today I still have a lesson, your Sun True Fire that shook the Three Realms!"

Phew!

A loud and incomparably loud, resounding in a radius of thousands of miles, only to see that the golden-winged Dapeng bird was covered in golden light, in the blink of an eye, it changed into the original form, a thousand feet high, the wingspan covered the sky Dapeng bird stood proudly in the air, he was full of feathers like a sword, the golden light was bright, dazzling and blind, the golden wings were spread, sharp as a knife, the sharp beak was sharp, sharp and clear.

At this moment, just like this, a terrifying big bird was staring at Mo Chen with a fierce light, as if it was going to swallow him in the next moment.

Mo Chen let out a long sigh, although the Golden-Winged Dapeng is blessed, born for battle, every part of his body is extremely tight, and there are almost no weaknesses, but he is facing him, he has the ability to fight across borders, and this Golden-winged Dapeng is at most majestic in the same level, how can he be afraid?

It's just that Kong Xuan Sage, if you really don't care about this matter, then I'm really going to be ruthless!

Mo Chen glanced at the west with a resentful look, and then his mind moved, and he was ready to urge the Sun True Fire to clean up this golden-winged Dapeng, and why use the Sun True Fire instead of the Purple Gold Gourd, if he took it in, would it be refined into pus and blood, or would he be released obediently?

Airplanes!

The two of them were gathering enough momentum, ready to attack for a while, when suddenly two extremely terrifying aura fluctuations came from the north, and the mana of the owners of those two breaths was so strong that they were still above these two people, what happened?

The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird and Mo Chen immediately lost the mind to fight again, and they all used their magical powers for the first time, and looked in the direction where the aura spread from, and the location of those two breaths was the north of the North Sea!

North Underworld, Demon Master Palace.

Lu Zhuan Taoist dressed as a Taoist priest, wearing a red Taoist robe, bright as fire, with a yellow gourd hanging around his waist, which is full of evil energy, and a small copper bell is tied to the gourd, which is exquisite and simple, quite good-looking, but dilutes a little bit of the gourd's evil spirit.

These two inconspicuous gadgets are not nearby, they are the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife of the Three Realms and the Chaos Bell, the treasure of the Open Heavens. These two treasures are the confidence of Lu Zhudao people, in the past few months, he has been practicing in retreat, until the spirit and spirit have reached the peak, then he dared to come to the North Underworld to find trouble with the demon master Kunpeng, that is after all the power of the quasi-saint triple heaven, even if he borrows the Eastern Emperor Bell, he does not have the confidence to win.

"Kunpeng old thief, get out quickly!" Floating above the ice, Lu Zhudao shouted angrily, and the majestic mana was mixed with the sound, and the ice that had not been frozen for thousands of years was smashed, and the sound spread rapidly down the sea, and in an instant, the demons of the entire Demon Master Palace could hear it clearly.

Kunpeng, who was cultivating in the Demon Master Palace, suddenly opened his eyes, and he was not annoyed when he heard the scolding, but smiled suspiciously, got up and raised his legs, and the whole person disappeared from the sea water at once, appearing on the sea level.

"Who is this seat, it was originally the Ninth Prince's visit, why, haven't you found your memory the first few times you ran away from the wilderness, and you have to humiliate yourself, this seat will not let you go easily this time. The middle-aged man who Kunpeng turned into said with a disdainful expression, he glanced up and down at Lu Zhuan, and when he saw the small bronze bell on the gourd, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he came to take revenge, he still maintained enough sobriety, and he was not fried by Kunpeng's words, he said coldly: "If you don't let me go, I haven't planned to let you go! Today, I will definitely kill you, an old thief, on the spot, to comfort the souls of my father and uncle in the sky!"

When the words fell, the land pressure was not verbose, the red golden light on his body flashed, and a large group of sun true fire immediately poured in, forming a three-legged golden crow above his head, and the terrifying heat melted the nearby space into nothingness in just an instant, and the water volume of the entire North Sea was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Come back to this hand, if Emperor Jun is resurrected, Taiyi is alive, their sun is really hot, this seat is still a little jealous, you are such a junior, but you can't help this seat. Kunpeng looked at the true fire of the sun that burned the sky and boiled the sea, but his expression was not touched at all.

That's right, Jin Crow's talent is powerful, but when he reaches the realm of quasi-saint, under the continuous transformation of mana, the sun true fire can't be as good as before, at most he has some advantages in the battle of the same level, the two of them are separated by a heavy sky, and there is no adventure of Mo Chen's land pressure, he is just a quasi-saint double heaven cultivation, with that sun true fire, how can he deal with the Kunpeng of the triple heaven?

Of course, Lu Zhudao knew this, but he snorted coldly and said, "Don't be verbose, watch the fire!"

As soon as his mind moved, the three-legged golden crow had already risen to the sky, and quickly hit Kunpeng, and at the same time, his fingers lightly tapped the gourd, and it was undetectable, and a white light burst out of the gourd, which quickly merged into the golden crow's body, and all this was never discovered by the Kunpeng.

Over there, Kunpeng stretched out his palm, and the strong mana was all distributed on his palm, and the black mana faintly had a bit of devouring and pulling power, infecting half of the sky into pitch black, and he himself stood behind the mana, as if the demon god was in the world.

Poof!

Before the three-legged golden crow flew in front of Kunpeng, the palm of his hand was like a black hole, and the devouring power suddenly soared, pulling it over quickly, and the sun true fire on the golden crow's body and his mana consumed each other, like the sound of snow water stirring on the flames, but unfortunately, the flames were obviously not the opponent of the pitch-black mana, and the shape of the three-legged golden crow gradually became transparent, almost about to dissipate.

Golden opportunity!

Lu Quan's mind moved, and the three-legged golden crow suddenly burst open, and then a white light shot out from within it, directly taking Kunpeng's head......