"Buzz"

Ye Fan's golden fist slammed in, as if the god's hardest divine iron vibrated too fast, and emitted a piercing trill.

It was a violent divine power, and the golden brilliance stained the sky to a dead end, as if a round of scorching sun was shattered in the air.

&"Bang&"

This fierce golden fist smashed heavily on the back chest of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, spurting 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.

&"When&"

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.

&"Whew&"

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.

&"Smack&"

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 his 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.

&"When&"

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.

&"dang&", &"dang&", &"dang&"......

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&", &"When&"......

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 physical 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.

&"Smack&"

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.

&"Whoosh&"

Ye Fan performed the Great Void Technique, and suddenly appeared, the big black hand crossed the air, and the big Void Handprint slapped down, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King couldn't dodge.

&"Bang&"

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 the younger generation in the demon clan does not know him, and he wants to take the road of the Great Emperor!

This is a great opportunity, Ye Fan caught up in eight steps, and took advantage of the fact that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was a little dazed, and went down with a magic mountain town.

Hug the mountain seal!

&"Boom&"

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.

&"Buzz&"

Ye Fan pursued, pinching the sun seal with his left hand and the moon seal with his right hand, a round of heaven and sun and a round of bright moon across the sky, each blooming with bright brilliance, emitting heart-palpitating fluctuations, all of which were as large as a hill, and he moved forward, crushing through the sky, and making a rumbling sound.

&"Bang

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.

&"Smack&"

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 the water surging brightly, like a storm crashing on the shore.

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

&"I don't believe in constant fighting!&" Ye Fan shouted, his body glowed, like a hundred refining gods, 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.

&"哧&", &"哧&", &"哧&"......

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

&"dang&", &"dang&", &"dang&"......

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, it is not that he is retreating, but he is 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.

&"Boom&"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King raised his arms, and tens of thousands of golden feathers gathered in everything, turning into a golden canopy, and the taro fell 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, all the golden feathers are killing weapons, and they can't be prevented, that is, the ancient holy body can be blocked, and I am afraid that another person will already become a hedgehog!&" Tu Fei's heart palpitated.

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

&"Boom&"

Ye Fan exhibited various offensive methods, and all the seals came out together, which immediately made the golden canopy penetrate and shatter behind his face. 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 disappeared 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.

Everyone else was also shocked, Ye Fan's attack method was obvious to everyone, and if they went up and attacked with their physical bodies, they would have already become ashes.

&"King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, have you escaped without being defeated?&" Ye Fan spoke.

A heavy cold snort came from the high heavens, and a golden figure appeared, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King sat cross-legged in the void, covered in gold, crackling all over his body, and his whole body was shaking.

&"Boom&"

The demonic aura was surging around him like an ocean, and he stood up, his eyes 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 any damage, and it was terrifying to recover in such a short time. &"Tu Fei was shocked.

>> "Sure enough, King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng has the potential to become the Great Emperor, and he can compete with the Ancient Holy Body at the same level!&" The powerhouse of the demon clan was surprised.

Tsing Yi showed a different color and said: &"Could he really embark on the road of the Great Emperor?!&"

Yan Ruyu was also whispering, saying: &"Maybe...... He really has that potential. &“

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.

&"108,000 Swords!&"

The sound of the boat pierced through the gold and 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.

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

Ye Fan was in the sword forest, facing the endless rushing sword, feeling the piercing murderous aura, he had no fear, and took out the Fire God Furnace.

&"When the body fights, I can suppress you, and now I can still trample you under my feet!&" Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, but he was full of strong confidence, and the crystal furnace that was inches high was held in the palm of his hand-

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