Thousands of divine thunder, that is the glory that belongs to the thunder! The thunder dragon roared, in his eyes, anything, any desolate beast must surrender to the baptism of heaven and earth thunder punishment!

The golden-winged Dapeng is not inferior in pride, but it is a divine beast that is bred in the wilderness, how can you be afraid of this mere divine thunder? Even if you are here, he Jinpeng will have to reverse it once and fight once! Otherwise, how can you call it a golden-winged Dapeng?

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, all things are divided into life and death, and at this time, this death intention is to rise to the sky, surging black gas, covering this heaven and earth!

The life and death were sealed behind the thunder dragon, and came out with the thunder dragon, life and death were entwined, Mo Lin stood on top of the gluttony, his restored right hand, and held the demonic sword tightly, this was the last blow!

Peng Tian, looking at this qi with cold talk, there is full trust in that coldness, trust in the Jinpeng battle skill! trust in the ancient golden-winged Dapeng King Tianya! This battle skill is enough to break any! even heaven and earth!

The brontosaurus roared and rolled through the galaxy, surging upwards.

The golden-winged Dapeng, like a sun, illuminates the heavens and the earth, and the thousand-headed golden-winged Dapeng, the thousand-headed figure, alarming the heavens and the earth, that is the power of annihilation, the world, the origin, and the qiē!

Bang bang!

The Thunder Dragon rushed into the midst of the thousand suns, looking so small and fragile!

This is the pride of the thunder dragon, among these thousand golden pengs, at least one of the heavens and the earth can be disturbed, this is enough!

Hundreds of golden-winged roc turned into the feathers of the golden peng under the cover of the divine power of the thousands of exploding divine thunder, dimmed, turned into a golden light, and returned to the body of Pengtian!

The thunder dragon was destroyed, and the thunder dragon spirit turned into a thunderbolt, the speed was extremely fast, and it returned to Mo Lin's side in an instant, and was caught by him in his hand, Mo Lin pressed his hand, and the thunder dragon was suspended above the demon sword!

The demon-loving sword is fierce and loud, and the thunder is terrifying! The god Lei Ping is fierce, the two forces are originally mutually restrained, but at this time, they are born together, thunder and fierce!

Rumble!

It was a roar, and at this time, the roar of the explosion of the thousands of divine thunders came out, and the thousands of divine thunders exploded, like the heavenly punishment that was crossing the catastrophe!

The remaining golden-winged roc, golden and magnificent, was amazingly intimidating, and they actually wiped out the amazing thunder and lightning with their bodies!

Death! Seal of Life and Death! Gluttony! Chin Pi! Jiaolong! And Morin!

Collided with those hundreds of Jinpeng!

That's a sword! There are thousands of sword shadows, and the thunder light is sharp! Instantly slash a Jinpeng!

Kill one? That's dozens of golden pengs, flapping their wings! That's a hurricane! A space hurricane formed by the space shattering, sweeping in, roaring.

The whirring wind is a deadly chokehold, suspended above people's hearts.

The seal of life and death collided with hundreds of golden pengs, and the space was dented, unable to withstand the impact and pressure of the powerful force, and with a crisp sound, it cracked and shattered.

There were two figures, one riding a golden peng, and the other stepping on gluttony!

It was two rising suns, the rising sun in the east, and they were so glorious!

Swords!

The two struck each other! The golden light burst out, and the sun-like brilliance fell into the sea, and the sea ignited a golden fire.

"Nourishing ......"

The white air in the sky spread out in an instant, and this sea was in the vast white mist.

The thunder light invaded Peng Tian's body, making his body a little paralyzed, he gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Lin who was close at hand, and said with a smile: "That's it! That's it, otherwise, how can you be worthy of fighting with me!"

Every time they attacked, the powerful force would shake the hands of the two as if they were about to burst apart, Morin's body was strong, but with the long battle, he slowly became tired, and the dry white hair was also pressed against Morin's head because he had no chance to make up for it, which looked so terrifying.

Spell consumption...... Mo Lin lost! He didn't lose unjustly, because the ancient Jin Peng's body was full of divine power, and his incarnation was ten thousand feet in size, how could it be that the power he contained at this time could make up for the distance?

This battle is fair, that's the surface, because Peng Tian suppressed his own strength! It's unfair to say that it's the Golden-winged Dapeng, even if he suppresses the power, but the spiritual energy in his body is endless, and it replenishes extremely quickly, and it is not at all comparable to Mo Lin at this time!

Seeing Mo Lin's tired look, Peng Tian sneered and shouted, "Let's finish! Let me finish this! Mo Lin! You are a good opponent!"

Peng Tian's face turned cold, and the tip of the spear spun suddenly! That Jin Peng rushed out quickly, that speed was extremely fast! A shot hit the Demon Addiction Sword!

The power was so powerful, Mo Lin's tiger mouth cracked, blood overflowed, and the hand was weak, and it was hit backwards by the powerful force!

Mo Lin shouted, and the thunder in his right hand burst out!

Although it stopped, the golden gun had arrived, and it was shot at Merlin's chest!

"Not good!"

Situ Qi's face was shocked! He was about to make a move! His body rose to the sky!

As soon as he moved, thousands of monks moved! The wasteland, Xuan Ming, Xuan Xing, and others rushed out frantically! That was a roar! That was madness! Their eyes were red! The killing intent had risen!

That demon cloud moved, and thousands of demon cultivators rushed out of it! Some of them really turned into human beings, and some of them still had beast bodies in front of them!

They looked like orcs rushing out of the wilderness, and they roared, and the ferocity set off a sea of fierceness!

Peng Qin, holding a spear, blocked Situ Qi's way, he even left behind the battle horse silver eagle, he came so fast! Peng Tian is the future hope of the Dapeng clan, and he must not go on any errand!

The battle was about to break out, but with a scream, the tense atmosphere suddenly stopped!

The scream...... That scream was sent by Pengtian!

Peng Tian held the gun with his right hand and let go, holding his head with both hands, his eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead was bulging!

The danger came so quickly, so close to them, that mental power turned into a sword, and in an instant it rushed into the sea of its consciousness, and a sword pierced through its soul!

That's trembling! That's roaring! That golden peng's figure suddenly flashed! This golden peng's wings flapped wildly, it was golden peng, countless golden lights, it was a sharp sword!

That power is so powerful, it is the breath of the Jindan monk, but that power is comparable to that of a primordial infant!

With just one feather, Mo Lin vomited blood, and the Stacked Source Armor was dim, and he couldn't bear the powerful power to dissipate and return to the Mo Lin Dantian!

"Damn!" Situ Qi stabbed out with a sword, his face showing murderous intent!

Pengtian! Fouled!

That's anger! For the entire Tianhua Realm, that's anger, anger burns the sky!

Those countless Jindan monks, Yuanying monks shouted angrily! If they fought in a dignified and upright battle, they couldn't interfere at all, but Peng Tian had committed a foul! This was undoubtedly a slap in the face to the Tianhua Realm, a slap in the face!

In the midst of the countless scattered cultivators, a young monk exclaimed, he screamed, and his hand was full of light! It was a force, an indescribable power! It flashed through this heaven and earth, and it shocked this heaven and earth, and it surprised Situ Qi on the battlefield!

Peng Qin's eyes flashed, and he couldn't see anything when he looked at the breath, the young monk disappeared out of thin air, and that power also disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Xue Yao, who was secretly observing this qiē and the cold light of the transparent flute in her hand, withdrew her strength, and her moon-like eyes flashed with surprise, and she returned to the darkness and disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

It was a force, the blood was monstrous! That power was very familiar to the cultivators of the Tianhua Realm! That was the Blood Shadow Ancestor, the most powerful and senior in the Yuan Infant Stage!

It was the phantom of the blood vine, facing the golden feather in the sky! It exploded violently! It cracked this space! The hurricane in that space was so violent, it swept through the sky in an instant, Mo Lin!

Both of them fainted to death, and Mo Lin was covered in scars, and the wounds were deep enough to see the bones! Peng Tian's indestructible body was pierced with blood holes at this time, and it was extremely miserable!

Those are two figures, blood shadows, Peng Qinghua!

Peng Qinghua stood in this void, picked up the unconscious Peng Tian, looked at the blood shadow, his eyes flashed with killing intent, turned around and left instantly.

The blood shadow looked at Mo Lin's countless deep scars, and the blood in his eyes was full of blood, looking at Peng Qinghua's departing figure, he was gone with a palm!

He didn't care whether that palm could be hurt or not, it was just a palm, expressing his anger at this time, and he sighed when he looked at the unconscious Morin: "Pity this child." ”

He picked up Morin and disappeared into the cracked space.

This space seemed to be calm, but the roaring space storm, the countless pitch-black space voids roared, as if to explain the tragic duel in the last second!