I saw him looking down at the Qinghong Gongzi who was trying his best to suppress the fire on the ground, and said with a touch of contempt in his eyebrows: "Yohe! Isn't this Qinghong Gongzi......? This smell has whetted my appetite a little......"

The color of ridicule in the words was not concealed, and the black line on the face of the old man of the Xuan Turtle, the young master of the emotion didn't go to chase the ruins Tianding immediately, just to ridicule the young man Qinghong fierce......ly? The feud between the two is really not an ordinary small ......

Qinghong Gongzi's eyes were red, and he forcibly endured the feeling of powerlessness in his body and said: "Don't be complacent too early! That person is not simple! What I can't get, your demon clan can't get either!"

I saw that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said with disdain: "Don't confuse me with you garbage! What you can't do, I can! I can break your eagle spirit, naturally not an ordinary person......"

"Wait for me to take it, don't blow up your eyeballs, it's ......" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King taunted mercilessly, it can be seen that the two are not dealing with each other, but the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King did not choose to fall into the ground!

Just because the two of them are the treasures of their respective forces, once they fall, it is not only a matter of life, but more of the forces behind them have lost face, and their own heirs have been killed by your family, doesn't it mean that I am not as good as you?

In this way, there will definitely be a crazy revenge from the forces behind him, reckless revenge, just to earn back this face. For the Holy Land-level forces, face is more important than anything else, that is the image in the eyes of the world, the foundation on which they stand. Can't afford to lose.

This is also the reason why the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King did not move the Qinghong Gongzi, and it is also the reason why Li Qinglian did not kill him......

"Wait!" Qinghong Gongzi exclaimed suddenly, his eyebrows were full of coldness, it was the first time he was ridiculed like this, and he was really unwilling.

"What's the matter? Your black demon is already dead, and you still have to carry it with me?" said the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King with squinted eyes, his long golden hair was windless and automatic, and he was obviously already accumulating strength.

The sound of squeaking and gritting teeth came out, and Qinghong Gongzi never said a word after all......

He laughed contemptuously, and saw the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looking into the distance, and couldn't help licking his lips, with a cold light and a high-spirited battle intent in his golden eyes.

"I want to see what kind of sacredness is it that has won the first tripod of the ruins and turned the pit into such a shape!"

"Master Turtle, I'll go first, you take them to follow, just in case, ask my father to send someone to seal Liangzhou!"

After saying that, the golden light all over his body suddenly rose, and the heaven and earth seemed to be another round of life and death at this moment, and they were crazy to expand!

In the midst of the golden light, a golden-winged roc that stretched for millions of miles shot towards the far sky with rolling might.

The golden feather is as sharp as a sword, exuding dazzling golden rays, Peng's eyes are fusiformal, which reflects endless mountains and rivers, two golden claws across the sky, infinite edges, as if they can grasp the sky, wings to the sky, inciting endless wind and clouds, and slapping the void!

Turning into a dazzling golden ray, he broke through the shackles of time and space, and chased in the direction where Li Qinglian was going, and one breath was thousands of miles away.

The world's extreme speed of the Golden-winged Dapeng is vividly displayed by it, he doesn't believe it, even if there is a Kunpeng wing, that Dao can see faster than himself, and he will compete in a race today!

As if the old man of the Xuan Turtle still had something to explain, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was already far away, so he had to sigh: "When will the young master's frizzy temperament be changed!"

Yan Ba took the hundred demons to control the demon clouds that covered the sky and the sun, and chased towards the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and the speed was not slow......

The cultivators who were left alone in place, and there were also many people who quietly chased after them, and all of these people were people with identity and strength.

The battle for the Tianding is far from over, and the battle of Cangshan is just the beginning......

Eighteen Immortal only felt that there was something behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a golden light rushing in the distant sky.

Before he could react, he had already turned into a million-mile golden-winged roc, roaring past, shattering the void and bringing gusts of wind.

"Haha, go first, don't blame ......" The rampant voice was torn apart by the sonic boom that was lifted.

"This speed...... It's worthy of the golden-winged roc, old, old......"

"Is the Demon God Stream also involved, things are not easy to handle......

At this moment, the hope of winning the throne is extremely slim, and the Canghai Daoji has still not stabilized, and he can't draw too many manpower, and the black demon is still half crippled, I'm afraid that he really won't have a chance with the first tripod of the ruins.

Li Qinglian, who was flying wildly, felt the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who was getting closer and closer behind her, and she also gasped in her heart and said: "It's worthy of being the original, it's just a fast ......."

He turned around and glanced at his Kunpeng Wing, although it was almost to the limit, and the immortal could only eat soil behind his buttocks, but compared to the terrifying speed of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King, it was not a little bit worse

The distance that was originally opened, in less than a stick of incense, was caught up by more than half of it......

However, just as Li Qinglian looked back, a hint of banter flashed in the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and the golden light around his body was dazzling, and countless points all over his body made a roaring sound, swallowing endless aura, and the speed was more than twice as fast!

He didn't even give it his all!

The distance was suddenly shortened, and the distance between the two was no more than 10,000 miles, which was almost equivalent to face veneer.

"Daoyi, Kunlun is so big, where else can you run!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was at ease, obviously he still didn't use all his strength!

However, Li Qinglian was silent, he knew his current situation very well, if he was with the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, whether he could take it or not, the delay alone was enough for the hundred demons behind him to catch up.

In this case, where is there a way to live, he doesn't have the extra energy to resist again......

It was precisely because he saw the arrival of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and his party that he chose to get out and leave, otherwise he would definitely have to fight again!

"Tsk...... I don't know the current affairs! Lao Tzu is not in the mood to ink with you, and he still flies a fart, give me down!"

"Feather into a sword mirror immortal!"

I saw that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flashed violently, and the wings suddenly instigated forward, stirring the endless rules,

One after another, the golden feathers unexpectedly shed their wings and shot out, like a golden sword, roaring through the sky, and the sharp aura emitted by each feather easily cut through the void, as if a golden rain had fallen out of thin air.

Looking back, Li Qinglian couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, a little golden light flashed like a galaxy, each of which was a deadly sword, and it was extremely sharp.

He could clearly feel that the sword qi turned into each feather had the power to cut down the stars, and the feather sword became rain, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only take it hard!