"Damn, mere pariahs, dare to resist back. I, King Zuo Tu, originally wanted to show great mercy today and give you a chance to make amends and admit your mistakes. However, I didn't expect you to cherish yourself, so you should die!" Mo Jianlian's expression was furious, and after saying this sentence in a haughty tone, his eyes that had been staring at the sky all the time finally moved, they were a pair of eyes that were like eagle pupils showing a chestnut brown color, and his eyes stared at the Supreme Treasure in a daze, and then a qualitative and invisible strange power suddenly erupted from Mo Jianlian's eyes, and rushed into the Supreme Treasure's mind silently.

And when the Supreme Treasure saw Mo Jianlian's eyes, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and dizziness. Immediately afterwards, the image of Mo Jianlian in the eyes of the Supreme Treasure was like the stratus clouds of the vast sky, ethereal and vast, heavy and noble, and a powerful aura rushed to the face, directly pressing the Supreme Treasure almost out of breath.

Supreme Treasure didn't expect that Mo Jianlian, who was a six-fold soul master and a Turkic prince, would sneak attack him without warning, and he also used such a yin and damaged primordial god attack, without any scruples about his identity. It seems that he is still specifically targeting the realm of his own innate realm, and his soul has not yet cultivated to the point of transforming into a primordial god, and he wants to defeat his fighting consciousness in one house, and even leave serious wounds on his soul, directly letting his soul fly and annihilate. It's a pity that Mo Thorn took a wrong step for him, that is, he misestimated the soul strength of the Supreme Treasure, as a Supreme Treasure of two lifetimes, the degree of tenacity in soul tenacity was unimaginable. Even Prince Qing's Yuan Shen True Intent Illusion Realm, who had cultivated in the Merge Dao Realm, was not able to destroy the Supreme Treasure, not to mention, it was just a Yuan Shen Impact equivalent to the Mo Thorn Lian of the Transformation God Realm. After a while, the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath of Supreme Treasure was gone.

"Huh?" Mo Jianlian was slightly surprised to see that the Supreme Treasure had gotten rid of his Yuan Shen Impact so quickly, but he didn't feel that he was capable of dropping the Supreme Treasure with this move, and he was just testing him just now. After cleaning up his mood a little, Mo Jianlian took advantage of the fact that the Supreme Treasure had not yet reacted, and soon launched a second wave of offensive.

"Huh", a majestic, high-pitched voice came out of Mo Jianlian's mouth. With the sound of this incomparable arrogant scream, the air around Mo Jianlian was like a firecracker, making a "crackling" explosion, and the gravel on the ground made a "bang, bang" sound, and one by one they all exploded into powder, and then there was a strong vibration in the surrounding void, and then the space shock blew a strong golden wind, rolling up a dust and attacking the Supreme Treasure.

In the face of such an attack, the Supreme Treasure's heart suddenly tightened. Directly used the fourth type of the Wind God Leg Method, the "Wind Scroll Building Remnant", and a whirlwind rose around it, and the whirlwind fused together and turned into a golden wind that hid the body of the Supreme Treasure.

Two almost identical golden winds collided together, and they both dissipated, as if the snow had melted in the sun, and they dissipated silently.

The golden shadow of the wind dispersed, revealing the form of the Supreme Treasure. I saw him cover his lips with one hand, and a bright red faint blood stain appeared on the side of his mouth.

The Supreme Treasure was actually injured in the competition just now.

And so far, the Turkic Clan's Mo Jianlian has only made two moves, his body has not even moved, but the Supreme Treasure has already been injured.

"Young master, the Turkic people are really hateful", Qiao Hua saw that the Supreme Treasure in the ring was injured, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Calm, calm, is it all in vain that the young master usually teaches the qi cultivation kung fu? You have to believe the young master, even if it comes to the most critical moment, you have to believe the young master. In my opinion, the young master has an aura that is incompatible with us, and this momentum shows that the young master is not a thing in the pool, he will definitely win, he will definitely win", Chen Tong patted Qiao Hua's shoulder, his expression was calm, and he said in a flat tone.

"Yes, that's what I wanted to say, but it was this little white face who said it first. Although it's not pleasant, but this time, I have the same idea as this little white face. In the eyes of my old Pan, the young master will not lose, he will definitely win, because he is my old Pan's young master", Pan Yuzhu patted the back of his head with his hand and said with a smile.

"You", Qiao Hua looked at the two of them and suddenly smiled, "That's right, the young master won't lose." ”

On the ring, the Supreme Treasure wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and thought, this time it's not easy to do! Mo Jian Lian is equivalent to a martial artist who has just entered the realm of the Transformation God Realm, a realm higher than me, and the flaws in his use of the so-called beast soul power in this realm are that I can see that it is difficult to use with my current cultivation. It seems that now he can only fight guerrilla tactics first, and consume his patience and beast soul power first, and then act at the opportunity. Now I can only take one step and see one step.

After thinking about it, the Supreme Treasure moved under his feet, and his true qi was running, and he tried his best to exert his own comprehension of "chasing the wind and catching shadows". In an instant, the ring was covered with traces of the Supreme Treasure's figure, and these golden afterimages were all like living beings, all of them exerting "strong grass in the wind", kicking at the motionless Mo Jianlian who was standing there.

The Supreme Treasure has now mastered these two styles of Fengshen leg method, and it can be easily obtained. That's why he chose this way of shooting, which looks magnificent, but it's not much effort.

Facing the Supreme Treasure's attack like a rolling tide, Mo Jianlian didn't care at all, but snorted coldly, and his body burst out with a sky-high golden light, piercing people's eyes. Those who were a little weaker around them hurriedly closed their eyes or covered their eyes, and some even turned their heads directly, and the Supreme Treasure quickly stopped attacking in the face of such an offensive. In this cloud of golden light, the Supreme Treasure didn't know what Mo Jianlian had done, so he had to respond to all changes with the same.

"Boom", a long roar came from the golden light, and then, the golden light dissipated, and a giant Jinpeng with a height of more than two feet and a waist circumference of more than nine feet appeared beside Mo Jianlian. I saw that it was covered in golden light, the top of its head was black-brown, the feathers from the back of its head to the back of its neck were long, showing willow leaves, the feather base was dark russet, the feather tips were golden yellow, and it had black-brown feather dry lines. Upper body dark brown, pale shoulders, dorsal shoulders slightly purple, tail feathers pale brown, tips nearly black-brown, tail feathers grayish-brown, with irregular dark gray-brown transverse spots or markings, and a broad black-brown terminal spot; wings overlying feathers dark russet, the tips of the feathers pale russet, primary flight feathers black-brown, inner primary flight feathers grayish-white at the base, interspersed with black-brown transverse spots or markings; secondary flight feathers dark brown, base with grayish-white markings, ear feathers black-brown. The lower chin, throat and foreneck are black-brown, the base is white, the thorax and abdomen are also black-brown, the feathers are lighter, the overlegged feathers, the undertail overlyings, the underwing overleaves and axillary feathers are dark brown, and the overleg feathers are reddish longitudinal stripes. The eyes are chestnut brown, the tips of the mouth are black, and the base is blue-brown.

"Hahaha, Supreme Treasure, you can taste the power of my manifest beast soul, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle", Mo Jianlian raised his head proudly, and said with his hands behind his back.

As he spoke, he saw that Jinpeng's wings flapped slightly, and two strong winds of golden demonic power rose from the ground and blew violently from the left and right directions of the Supreme Treasure. Then Jin Peng rose from the ground, flew into the air, and then rushed down in the direction of the Supreme Treasure, and two pairs of sharp claws fiercely grabbed the Supreme Treasure's chest.

The Supreme Treasure is surrounded on three sides, and there are attacks on the left, right, and front, but there is no rear. But behind is the edge of the ring, and it is impossible for the Supreme Treasure to jump, because he will lose if he jumps, so the Supreme Treasure can only take this formula now.

The Supreme Treasure gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and encouraged the true qi of his whole body, and also rushed to the sky, wanting to attack and attack. He performed the fifth form of the Wind God's leg method, "Divine Wind Angry Howl", and in an instant, above the ring, the wind was raging, and a giant golden wind pillar appeared with the Supreme Treasure as the center. I saw that the wind pillar was spinning wildly, and even the two demonic strong winds that had been blown by the Jinpeng before were also pulled in, and the Supreme Treasure manipulated the wind pillar and slammed into the Jinpeng fiercely.

"Bang", the wind pillar in mid-air gradually dissipated, the Supreme Treasure spit blood in his mouth, forced down his own injuries, and fell into the ring one by one, but he stumbled under his feet, almost did not stand firmly, he used a stick to hang on the ground to support his body, covering his right chest with one hand, and a wound more than two inches long appeared on his chest, which continued to drip blood.

And that Jin Peng looked quite miserable, the two claws under his feet were broken, one of his wings was broken, and the feathers on his body were all scattered, like a pheasant that had lost its hair.

However, before the Supreme Treasure could be happy for a few seconds, he saw that Mo Jian snapped his fingers easily, and a golden light flashed on the hair removal Jinpeng's body, and all the miserable things on his body disappeared. It's majestic again.

"Hahaha, Supreme Treasure, you also underestimate me. My golden-winged eagle is a demon spirit manifestation, no matter how seriously it is injured, it will recover immediately, I want to see if you can recover from your injuries, you can continue to enjoy it! I will torture you slowly, and I won't let you die too quickly" Mo Jianlian said with a laugh.

The golden peng in the sky is like an arrow off the string, with Pengzui as the arrow, rushing towards the supreme treasure like the wind. The Supreme Treasure had no choice but to temporarily stop the wound with his true qi to prevent the injury from worsening, and then use "chasing the wind and catching shadows" to avoid Jinpeng's attack.

The speed of the Golden Peng is getting faster and faster, and the Supreme Treasure is dragging down due to the injury, the body is moving slower and slower, at first the Supreme Treasure can still dodge the attack, and gradually the Supreme Treasure also dodges, can only wave the stick in his hand to resist the attack, if it is really blocked, it can only try to avoid some important parts. Gradually, there were more and more wounds on the Supreme Treasure's body, and there were blood-red wounds on his arms, shoulders, and back.

Slowly, with the excessive blood loss, the Supreme Treasure's hands became more and more weak, and his vision became more and more blurry.