Chapter 583: Golden Black Fan

In the battle of geniuses, if you are one step behind, it is extremely difficult to reverse.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King wanted to use the Tianpeng Extreme Speed Domain to besiege and kill Ye Fan, but unexpectedly, the Desolate Ancient Holy Body was born to restrain the Domain, and he suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

The big golden hand covered the sky, Ye Fan slashed at his back, and a large string of blood rushed out of his mouth.

His golden fist slammed into it, as if the god's hardest divine iron vibrated too quickly, and let out a piercing tremble.

It was a violent divine power, and the golden brilliance dyed the sky in a brilliant light, like a round of scorching sun shattering in the air.

Bang!

The fierce golden fist smashed heavily on the back chest of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood with golden threads.

Roar......

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared, his hair flew wildly, his roots stood upside down, and his strong body had a demonic nature, shaking out an ocean-like terrifying fluctuation, trying to reverse the disadvantage.

Shen Peng spread his wings, he didn't turn around, swept the rear, his right arm sank like a mountain, and the space collapsed, it was hard to imagine what kind of wild force this was.

While!

Ye Fan's golden fist struck out and hit the swept Peng arm, like striking iron, making a sonorous sound that shook the sky.

Their physical bodies are comparable to mountains, and their strength has reached incredible levels, and with the swing of their fists, they can distort space and have extreme strength.

Call!

The wind was turbulent, and the moment the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King turned around, Ye Fan's big golden hand slapped out, like a big grinding disc splitting down.

This blow was terrifying, the big hand like a grinding disc was cast like gold, full of a devastating sense of force, and the pressure of the space rumbled, and the sound was terrifying.

Syllable!

There was no way to dodge it, this big hand locked the sky and fell down, hitting the body of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King solidly, and half of his body was hit.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was suddenly chopped out, such a heavy blow, as powerful as he could not bear it, blood spurted from his mouth, his blonde hair was scattered, and he almost fell into the void.

Ye Fan had the upper hand, so he naturally didn't want him to turn the situation around, so he didn't give him a chance at all, and he attacked and killed the great technique one after another.

Bang!

The big golden hand crossed the air, cut off the front, slapped down, took the lead step by step, took the initiative step by step, this offensive was endless, almost locked the opponent, pressed and hit.

While!

Tianpeng crossed his wings, wanting to break the golden hand, attacking and killing fiercely, making the void dim, this terrifying slash drained all the surrounding heaven and earth essence.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was full of wildness, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he fought back almost frantically, and his body burned with a raging divine fire, wanting to get rid of this disadvantage.

However, Ye Fan's Desolate Ancient Holy Body was even more fierce, resisting with force, strong with strong pressure, and his golden fist almost wanted to pierce the heavenly firmament, with incomparable strength.

The fierce collision is like the ancient heavenly court coming to the world, suppressing the sky, and like the Milky Way falling, hitting the vast earth!

Ye Fan's golden fist seemed to be condensed with heaven and earth, and every time it hit, it made the sky tremble and make the people watching the battle from afar terrified.

It's hard to estimate how powerful it is!

Bang, dang......

Such a fierce confrontation is almost invisible among the younger generation, one is the Ancient Holy Body, and the other is the descendant of the Shenpeng who can fight the true dragon.

The two flesh bodies both represented extreme strength, like the tip of a needle against Mai Mang, and their battle was shocking, making this Tianyu tremble.

Ye Fan's divine power was inexhaustible, tireless, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, even the invincible Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was shocked, and the pair of golden fists were like mountains striking, hitting him backwards one after another.

At this moment, Tianpeng Divine Wings couldn't move the other party, and the golden fist smashed the space, and every heavy blow made his arm numb, and the terrifying force shook him almost to vomit blood.

Ye Fan just didn't want to give him a chance to reverse the defeat, he would never despise his opponent, not to mention Tianpeng, who could sweep the younger generation, and the attacks were endless.

Bang!

He attacked and killed like a storm, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King couldn't bear it, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and the light of those arms dimmed a lot.

Syllable!

Ye Fan's golden fist finally penetrated it, rushed through the Pengyi block, and slammed into his chest, this kind of heavy blow made the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King unbearable, and he felt a sharp pain.

He flew upside down, blood spurting out, staining his messy hair with a little blood, and his majestic flesh trembling slightly.

Ye Fan pursued, and the two seemed to be connected by an invisible rope, unable to get rid of each other.

It was a terrible blow, slamming directly on the head of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and the blow made him spin and lose his balance.

The tyrannical Tianpeng Little Demon King was beaten so badly that the blood stained his clothes red, making everyone in the sky gasp.

You must know that the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King is mighty far away, and almost no one in the younger generation of the demon clan knows about him, and he wants to take the path of the Great Emperor!

Another few mountain seals!

The majestic mountains, majestic and unstoppable, pressed on the body of the little demon king of Tianpeng, as if there was a power that turned the world upside down!

In the distance, everyone sensed the destructive breath and couldn't help but be frightened.

However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was not broken from his body, and the black mountain smashed him sideways, and his body cracked and bloodied, but he still did not fall.

Airplanes!

Ye Fan pursued, pinching the sun seal with his left hand and the moon seal with his right hand, a round of heaven and a round of bright moon across the sky, each blooming with bright brilliance, emitting palpitating fluctuations, all of which were as large as a hill, pushed forward by him, crushed through the sky, and made a rumbling sound.

The sun and the seal were all over the sky, and the light was shining, Ye Fan's left hand slapped it heavily, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King who hit it turned upside down, and the golden messy hair was stained red by the blood spurting out of his mouth.

The moon seal was in the sky, soft and gorgeous, Ye Fan's right hand slapped down, hitting the body of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, like a surging water, like a storm crashing on the shore.

This Tianpeng's body was densely covered with blood marks, and the bone joints rattled, and its intensity was shocking.

"I don't believe in fighting!" Ye Fan shouted, his body glowing, like a god body of a hundred refinements, shining brightly.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King roared, he was a little dazed after being hit in the head, and at this moment the sharp pain made him completely sober, and let out a low roar like a beast.

The descendant of the Shenpeng who can fight the real dragon has amazing vitality, his eyes are almost crazy, and tens of millions of golden feathers rush out, breaking through the sky, like a golden divine spear!

A terrifying killing method, the endless golden feathers all turned into fiery spears, each with a golden flame.

Boom, boom, boom...... The sound of breaking the sky was endless, and they all stabbed towards Ye Fan, a terrifying and desperate killing style!

"Not enough!"

When, when, when......

Ye Fan slapped with his big golden hand, blocking the golden divine spear, and if it was another person, he would have already been penetrated through the flesh and blood, and the blood would have died.

However, Ye Fan is an ancient holy body, which is even stronger than Tianpeng's physical body, and he has made a way in the waves of the divine spear!

Moreover, he is not retreating, but advancing, killing the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, wanting to kill him.

Rumble!

Ye Fan played all kinds of printing methods, attacking and killing the great techniques one after another, shattering a pole of divine spears, and forcing towards the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, it was the first time he had fought against a genius of the same class, and the battle made his blood boil.

Rumble!

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King raised his arms, and tens of thousands of golden feathers gathered in everything, turning into a golden canopy, and suddenly pressed towards Ye Fan.

This is a curtain composed of sharp divine spears, which is a means of lore, which is instantly suppressed and submerged Ye Fan.

Far away, everyone gasped.

"This birdman is too terrifying, at the critical moment, a golden feather is a killing weapon, and it can't be prevented, that is, the ancient holy body can be blocked, and I am afraid that another person has already become a hedgehog!" Tu Fei palpitated.

"I'm afraid this is just a prelude!" Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.

Rumble!

Ye Fan exhibited various offensive methods, and all the seals came out together, instantly breaking through the golden canopy, and then shattering. All the spears shattered, turned into feathers, and flew and fell.

Between heaven and earth were pieces of broken gold, and countless Peng feathers were flying and falling to the ground.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was nowhere to be seen, disappeared, and lost his trace in front of people's eyes.

Ye Fan stood in the sky, scanning all directions, guarding against the opponent's thunderous blow and casting a killer.

Everyone else was also looking for it, looking at Siye.

"This birdman vomited so much blood, he must have been seriously injured, it can't be defeated, right?" Tu Fei muttered to himself.

"King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, have you escaped without the enemy?" Ye Fan spoke.

A heavy cold snort came from the high sky, and a golden figure appeared, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King sat cross-legged in the void, covered in gold, his whole body crackled, and the bones in his body were shaking.

Rumble!

The demonic aura rushed into the sky, surging around him like an ocean, he stood up, his eyes were full of wild brilliance, and said coldly: "Will I be defeated?

Everyone was surprised, the momentum of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was even stronger, as if he was not injured, and there was a monstrous demonic aura rolling behind him.

"This birdman was pressed and beaten by the Ancient Holy Body, but it didn't cause harm, and it recovered in such a short time, which is also terrifying. Tu Fei was shocked.

"Sure enough, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King has the potential to become the Great Emperor, and he can compete with the Ancient Holy Body at the same level!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King descended and stood opposite Ye Fan, at this moment his demonic aura was soaring, surging, and murderous aura filled the four fields.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!

His voice pierced through the golden cracked stones, shaking the sky, making many people's ear drums hurt.

At this moment, in this piece of heaven and earth, the killing machine is shocking, and one after another swords rush into the sky, like an endless volcano erupting, rushing into the sky!

Under the firmament, the sword is like a forest, horizontal in the air, each one is several zhang long, the sword is cold, erected to the sky, the light is bright, and the murderous spirit is rushing into the sky.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!

Each one is made of Shenpeng's feather sacrifice, and they are all swallowing dazzling sword qi, sharp and dazzling, and terrifying.

As far as the eye can see, there are divine swords everywhere, blazing, murderous, and terrifying.

"When the Ancient Emperor was young, I don't know if he had slashed the Ancient Holy Body, maybe I will create a feat and let the Holy Blood pave the way for my Great Emperor!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King has a strong body, a lock of blonde hair is windless and automatic, flying messily, and his eyes are full of wildness and murder.

"Huh!"

Ye Fan was in the sword forest, facing the endless rushing sword rays, feeling the piercing murderous aura, he was not afraid, but smiled slightly.

"When the body fights, I can suppress you, and I can still trample you under my feet!" Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, but he was full of strong confidence, and a fan was grabbed by him in his hand.

Golden black fan!

The three-legged golden crow is comparable to the golden black fan refined by the feathers of a saint!

"Let me see if the feathers of you, the birdman, are strong, or the strength in my hands!" In the sword forest, Ye Fan stood leisurely and said indifferently.

"Look for death!" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were very sharp, like a heavenly sword out of its sheath, and the light that shot out made people's hearts palpitate.

"Thousand feathers and a thousand swords, slash!" he shouted, and more than a thousand golden swords standing in the high sky slashed towards the same target.

Thousands of swords slammed into the sky, slashing the heavens and the earth, submerging Ye Fan below, this was a shuddering offensive, and a thousand swords came out together, slashing high in the air.

Boom, boom, boom......

The dazzling light, each with the thickness of a bucket, is incomparably sharp, like a dragon rushing over, indestructible, as if it can penetrate the sky!

Ye Fan stood in the field and fanned the golden black fan.

The next moment, the Boundless Sun True Fire poured out from the fan, breaking the 108,000 swords cleanly!

"What kind of fire is that, so terrifying?"

"Peng Yu's sword is unstoppable, and it is really surprising that he actually burned all the big swords in one fire. ”

"It's ...... The sun is really hot!" Jiang Yifei of the Ancient Jiang Family had a solemn face, and he thought for a long time before he spoke.

"What, the sun is really hot!"

The people watching the battle are all colored, this kind of flame is one of the most terrifying flames in the world, even if it is them, it is impossible to escape the doom if it is stained with a trace!

"If I'm not mistaken, this fan is the Golden Crow Fan, it is made of the Golden Crow Feather Sacrifice that is comparable to that of a saint!" Jiang Yifei broke out another earth-shattering news.

This time, everyone is not calm!

A divine weapon made of golden black feathers comparable to that of a saint! Just one can kill them all, if ...... If the emperor doesn't come out.

"The Ancient Holy Body actually has such an artifact...... many people muttered, their minds surging.

"You'd better not move, how can someone with such an artifact be alone?" Jiang Yifei reminded.

Many people's expressions were solemn, and the greed in their hearts was reduced a lot, and those who were able to get the golden black fan were either really lucky, or there was someone behind them!

How could a generation of saints, especially the Golden Crow, a non-human existence, be willing to use their own bodies to refine weapons and hand them over to a human race? Unless...... It's killed!

What can be the existence of the saint who can kill it?

In this world, as soon as the saint comes out, all the major saints will come to worship, but one saint was killed, and the feathers on his body were refined and made into an artifact!

What is the peculiar background of this desolate ancient holy body!

These questions shrouded everyone's minds like a fog, lingering, and they lost their attention to the big battle in the field.

Even if they don't watch it, they know the end of the war!

The King of Golden-Winged Xiaopeng will be defeated!

Sure enough, the truth did not surprise them.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is defeated!

However, there was still a bit of surprise to them.

The Ancient Holy Body did not rely too much on the Golden Crow Fan, but used his physical body and supernatural powers to teach King Xiaopeng a lesson.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was beaten, and he was beaten badly......

The invincible King of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng has been suppressed!

Ye Fan swung his golden fist and hit the same place, and after nine punches were punched out in succession, there was a crisp click from the sternum of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and it was finally broken.

He didn't stop, he continued to hit other parts with heavy hands, and soon he found that if he hit seven to nine punches in a row in one place, the Tianpeng bone would break.

He discovered the fact that in addition to his extremely strong physique, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King also mastered the Tianpeng Resurrection Technique.

It is this kind of talent magic that makes the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's strong resistance ability a mess.

Although the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was suppressed, he still roared, and the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease.

Bang!

Ye Fan slapped him on the head, and this time completely knocked him unconscious.

By now, even if the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was unwilling, there was nothing he could do, his divine power was exhausted, and he passed out.

"The Golden-Winged Roc King has been defeated ......"

"The Ancient Holy Body is terrifying, but unfortunately it can only stop at the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and it can no longer reproduce its former glory. Many of those present shook their heads.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan with complicated expressions, you must know that it has long been rumored that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has hope to embark on the path of the Demon Emperor.

But such a young king of the demon clan was defeated by the desolate ancient holy body of the past and the waste body of today, and his body was almost in tatters.

If Ye Fan can enter the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he will defeat the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King in the Great Emperor Qualification Battle.

"It's a pity that I can't enter the Four Extremes Secret Realm for the rest of my life!" someone sighed.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King faced the Desolate Ancient Holy Body, although he was defeated in the same realm, but the emperor's path was unimpeded, and it might be a good thing for him to go through this battle.

Although the ancient holy body lives up to the legend and continues to write the myth of invincibility, it is a pity that it has come to an end and there is no way forward.

"I will not live up to the teachings of my master, and I will definitely fight with the sky to create a future and fight a great road to heaven!" Ye Fan stood in the arena and muttered to himself.

At this moment, he is at his brightest, like ...... The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning! )