Chapter Seventy-Nine: Peng Strikes the Sky
"Bold!"
"Even if your father is Kunpeng, it can't!"
"Young son Kunpeng, this is the Netherworld Mansion, not Beiming!
The young master was devoured in front of his eyes, and the three spirited old servants were furious, and immediately shouted, full of energy, without the slightest sign of old age!
"It's just a few pieces of waste, and if it's dead, it's dead, there's nothing to be sorry about. A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the emaciated young man, and he said lightly, he stood out of thin air, with a silver moon on his head, looking condescendingly.
"What!" the old servant's eyes glared angrily, his eyes fluttered, and three terrifying auras erupted under the black robe.
"Little brute, kneel for me!"
"Make amends to the dead young master!"
The two old servants were furious, and they struck out, and the withered branches stretched out their palms from under the black robes, and their skin cracked, as if they had been burned by the scorching sun.
"That's the failure to condense the Yang God, and the traces of burning left behind!"
"It's the failure to impact the ghost general realm, but it's not comparable to the talents of the ordinary ghost officer ninefold realm, they have been famous for too long and have achieved great results!"
"I didn't expect that the background of those second-class goods is so big, and they are actually protected by ghost servants of the Ninefold Realm of Ghost Officials!"
Most of the handsome talents on the lakeside showed shocked faces and retreated one after another, for fear that the battle would affect them and suffer unwarranted disasters, after all, many of them were only in the realm of ghosts and ghosts.
"Death!"
The old servant's palm stretched out, like an old branch, but it could be used with great strength, and a gust of wind blew, turning into a huge palm, and grabbed at the emaciated young man.
Looking from afar, it seems that together with a round of silver moon, it will also be plucked off by the huge palm of the thin hand!
"Carving insect skills, no wonder the impact on the ghost general realm will fail, to this extent, it is good luck not to be burned into ashes by the scorching sun. "The emaciated young man was not afraid of the attack of the two powerful old servants.
When the old servant below heard this, his face changed in an instant, they failed to impact the realm of the ghost general, if it wasn't for the young master's father, I am afraid that it would be as the thin young man said, burned into ashes by the scorching sun!
"Dapeng Fighting Technique!"
The thin young man's terrifying physical technique was developed based on Kunpeng's powerful body, which has the power to break the sky and can fight the sky!
"Wow!"
A pair of pitch-black wings spread, covering the silver moon behind them, and the feathers were like steel, colliding with each other with a little spark, extremely hard, flowing under the brilliance, and raising a terrifying demonic nature!
"Break it for me!"
The emaciated young man shouted, the pitch-black wings turned into two rounds of crescents, and the huge wizened palm directly shattered, very crisply, without the slightest obstacle, like tearing paper.
It's terrifying, in the same realm, but there are signs of direct crushing, the thin young man may be invincible at the same level!
"What a terrible fighting technique, simple and simple, and full of powerful killing power!" the old servant said coldly, his palm retracted into the black robe, trembling slightly, the surface cracked, and the ghost was soaring, almost revealing the soul in the depths.
"But our most powerful thing is not the flesh, but the ghost!"
The old servant struck again, this time using a powerful ghost technique, attacking terror, and two tall figures appeared behind him, pitch black, and two lantern-like ghost eyes were shining.
"Yin God and Yuan God!"
Many talented people exclaimed, recognizing them at a glance, because their cultivation goal is this, the realm of ghost pawns is to condense the seven spirit chakras, and the realm of ghost officials is to condense the gods of the three souls, the primordial god, the yin god and the yang god.
"Die!" The two old servants shouted violently, and the Yin God and the Yuan Shen shot again, covering the sky and patting it, wanting to crush the thin young man who stretched out his wings.
"Old-fashioned moves, useless, you can only be crushed by me, I am already invincible at the same level!" said the thin young man proudly, raised his head, flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and soared up to 90,000 miles!
Although the thin young man is arrogant, he has the capital of pride, and few people in the same rank can suppress him.
"Bang!"
The big hands of the Yin God and the Yuan God were suddenly broken by the thin youth, and the thin young man stood above the cloudy sky, bathed in the silver moon, and let out a long roar comfortably.
"This"
The two old servants glanced at each other, each finding horror in the other's eyes, they never thought that the new generation of talents was so ferocious, and the older generation could not suppress it.
"You're old!" the thin young man's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, his wings slammed open, and his hair was open.
"Brush"
Countless feathers shot down from Peng's wings, turned into sharp swords, and shot at the two old servants.
The rain of swords in the sky, the attack is terrible, the power is powerful, a feather sword can shatter the boulder, a rain of feather swords, the power can be imagined.
The faces of the two ghost servants of the Nine Layers changed drastically, and they immediately asked for help from the other old servants with a pale face, although they had reached the Nine Levels of the Ghost Officials, they actually did not have many powerful ghost skills, and none of the many uses of the Yin God and the Yuan God could not.
"You are indeed very strong, but in the face of me, there is only ambush!" the old servant with a blue face slowly spoke, facing the dense feather sword, and flicked his sleeves.
Suddenly, the wind in the sleeves of his hands swelled, turning into a black cloud that shrouded the entire feather sword.
"I said that you are old, you are old! How can my Dapeng Feather Sword be so easy to resist!" The thin young man screamed, and the Dapeng spread his wings and directly transformed into a Dapeng bird.
"Buzz!"
The ten-zhang black giant peng shot out violently, its sharp claws poked out, and the black light surged, directly stabbing into the black cloud that the robe sleeves turned into, and after stirring it, there was a banging roar inside, and I don't know what happened in the road.
The old servant's face changed greatly, and he immediately scolded: "What a bird, how dare you destroy the old man's black cloud sleeve!"
It turned out that the old servant's hand sleeve was a high-level ghost weapon that was not simple.
"Bang!"
"It's late!" said the thin young man coldly.
Just as the old servant was about to retract the black cloud sleeve, the black cloud in the sky suddenly exploded, and countless feather swords instantly became extremely fast, turning into silk threads, directly piercing the other two old servants, and they were scattered and killed on the spot.
After the feather sword succeeded, it quickly recoiled and returned to the thin young man's body.
"Roar!" The old servant was completely furious, like a volcano erupting, the ghost element in the ghost body erupted, and the three phantoms merged in the cloudy sky, and they re-submerged into the soul.
"That's the Yang God! This old servant is a powerhouse in the realm of ghost generals, it's terrifying!" The sharp-eyed ghost immediately saw through the old servant's cultivation, and couldn't help but exclaim.
The ghost is ninefold, and the ghost will be heavy, directly separated from the big hurdle of life and death, and if you pass it, you will ascend to the sky!
"The kid's eyesight is good, the old man is a ghost general, but even if he is a ghost general, it is more than enough to teach you, a ghost nine-fold bird cub!" the old servant said with a cruel smile.
"You can give it a try, I'm not a powerhouse who hasn't killed the ghost general realm!" Dapeng spoke, and his scarlet tongue couldn't help but lick the bird's beak!
"What! It's so amazing, this Kunpeng's son actually killed a strong man in the realm of ghost generals?!"
Many ghosts exclaimed, most of them were skeptical, and only a few secretly sneered, because they could do it too!
"Oh, the old man will wait and see!" The old servant laughed instead of being angry, his hands were behind his back, and a series of banging noises were released from his body, all in unison, he all opened the Seven Spirits Chakra, and then the Yin and Yang Gods of the Three Souls and the Yuan Shen merged, and the black robe bulged out without wind, and he suddenly adjusted his state to its peak.
Dapeng flies above the nine heavens, his wings spread, fighting in the sky, and a pair of sharp eyes are like two small suns, very dazzling, probing the nether.
"Wow!"
The old servant made a bold move, not a broken black cloud sleeve, his arms were intertwined, and a sea of red fire was struck, directly burning the cloudy sky and bathing the emaciated young man under the silver moon.
This is a powerful ghost art, very powerful, the beautiful jasper lake almost evaporated, and the most was fixed by the mysterious powerful force.
"This is the art of fire ploughing! He actually cultivated the technique of fire ploughing in the "Eighteen Clay Plough Sutra" to such an achievement, which is very remarkable. "Knowledgeable ghosts can see through the old servant's ghost arts.
The awakened pupils that had been paying attention to the battle suddenly contracted, and he heard the word "fire plow", because he was also practicing the "Eighteen Mud Plough Sutra", and instinctively found that the fire plough technique performed by the old servant of the ghost general realm was only powerful, and the ground fire on the unit was not as powerful as the awakening.
It's just because the old servant's earth fire is not pure!
The fire plough is raging, and it rolls up in the sky for the Roc, which is bound to roast or burn it into charcoal, but the Roc is obviously not going to sit still.
"The fire plow can't contain Beiming!" Dapeng let out a long roar, pierced through the clouds and cracked the stone, poked out a huge black peng claw, tore the blazing fire plow, turned into a golden light through the fire plow, planted into the jasper lake, and transformed into a big black fish.
The size of the black fish is barely accommodated in the jasper lake, and the magic is that the water surface is higher than the lakeside, but there is no lake overflowing.
"The sea is immeasurable!"
The big black fish rolled, and a long and boundless black sea appeared behind it, and the jasper lake was almost overturned, and the mysterious power could not be fixed, and the last big black fish was swept into the air and poured out the fire plow.
"Yueshan Yue Yin!" The old servant failed to make a move, and then made another move, pinched out the mountain seal with both hands, and his body jumped up, carrying the great power of the mountain and smashing it into the kun in the sky.
"It turned out to be Yueshanyue, it turned out that this powerful old servant was a subordinate of Yueshanhou!" Seeing Yueshanyue's seal, a ghost finally saw the identity of the black-robed old man.
"It turns out that they are so arrogant, it turns out that they are the subordinates of the Marquis of Yueshan. I heard that the Marquis of Yueshan was originally a member of the first hall of Yama, because of his great contributions, he was named the Marquis of Yueshan by the Yama of the first hall, and the signature ghost technique is the Yueshan Yue Yin, which can suppress the gods and demons!"
"Fish and birds, beasts, be suppressed by the old man!" the old servant shouted.
The mountains in their hands pressed down, and the color of many ghosts' faces changed, because the mountains suddenly submerged the black kun and the rolled jasper lake!
What's even more amazing about this moon mountain seal is that there is a mountain peak on top of the conjured mountain, the top of the mountain is bare, and there is a fist-sized crescent moon mark, which is constantly absorbing the silver glow of the moon, making the mountain continue to grow.
"It is worthy of being a strong man in the realm of ghost generals, even if it is heavy, it is terrifying, if the mountain seal falls down this month and smashes firmly on the ground, I am afraid that most of the entire Baifu will be destroyed. ”
Li Hanlin's face was grim, and he said in a solemn tone.
The little scholar stood beside Li Hanlin, and he knew that even if the mountain was bigger this month, he wouldn't be able to crush the son!
Su Xing took Tai'an'er and stood next to Li Hanlin, he also felt the strength of Li Hanlin's second middle surface!