"Ah......h

He ran the innate qi, the origin of life boiled, and a stream of golden blood qi shot out from the broken arm, burning the void and collapsing, this is a devastating qi machine!

He held the determination to burn the jade and stone, forcing Ye Fan to avoid it, and this way of self-harm that ended up together made him almost burn.

"Boom!"

Infinite mana, monstrous Dao patterns, all rushed out, and this sky was completely dilapidated and became a terrifying land.

Ye Fan was shocked back, and the law of the Infinite Dao pressed towards him, this is the Dao power contained in the blood of King Xiaopeng, and it is the talent inheritance of the race.

The demon race is very different from the human race, the blood contains the treasures left by the ancestors, once it is opened and excavated, it will have incredible power!

The more powerful the ancestors, the more terrifying the bloodline treasures left behind, once revealed, there will be amazing divine power, and even cause a terrifying scene of ancient heavenly demons descending into the world.

Ye Fan had the chance to win, he didn't want to fight with him, there was no need to let himself be seriously injured when he was dying, and he withdrew hundreds of feet away.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's golden hair was stained with blood, he screamed in pain, stroked his broken arm with his left hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I was cut off by the arm......"

He couldn't accept this reality, this was an even more uncomfortable result than killing him, and an almost crazy killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice: "My Golden-winged Xiaopeng King will never be defeated!"

He looked up to the sky and roared. His golden hair stood upside down, and his pupils shot a terrifying look, and his whole body was like a flame, leaping and beating.

In the distance, everyone was extremely shocked, Ye Fan tore off one of the arms of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King with his bare hands, this result made everyone's hearts chill.

Many descendants of the Supreme Religion. The light in their eyes is unnatural, and this kind of combat power makes them feel cold, it is the Heavenly Demon Slaying Divine Technique, and it is a world-shattering divine technique, and it can't even stop the Holy Body.

Some of the Holy Sons were very jealous, worried, their eyes were cold, they felt a powerful threat, and the combat power of the Holy Body made them very uneasy.

Fenghuang is slender, graceful and beautiful, standing in the distance, the brilliance in her beautiful eyes flows, and the multicolored mask emits a soft light, blocking her cheeks, I don't know what her demeanor is.

However, as could be seen from the fluctuating brilliance in her eyes, she was shaken, and her mind did not seem to be very calm.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light was very calm, his body flowed with holy light, his eyes were like deep pools, standing motionless in the void, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ahh

"Heavenly Demon Screen Holy Technique—Fourth Style!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body was full of golden blood, as if standing in a golden ocean, the terrifying energy was like a big wave surging, monstrous to the sky, his hair flew wildly, like a wounded demon king.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was completely out of the way, forcibly evolving the fourth form of the Slaughtering Saint Technique with his remnant body, and still wanted to kill Ye Fan, and the infinite killing intent did not weaken at all!

"Do you still have a chance?" Ye Fan sneered, this kind of unparalleled divine skill was indeed too terrifying, and he didn't want to bear it passively.

At this moment, he turned into a divine light and rushed over, his left hand was True Yin, and his right hand was True Yang, and he struck a monstrous blow and forcibly interrupted the Slaughter Saint Technique.

"Boom!"

This piece of heaven and earth collapsed in an instant, and a terrifying wave of energy surged, like ten thousand major waves coming one after another.

"Rumble..."

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King roared angrily, but it didn't help, with his cultivation, it was already very reluctant to urge the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique.

Now, Ye Fan has shown such a blow that dominates the world, destroying the withering and decaying, what no longer exists, and destroying everything with powerful combat power.

"Bang!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King seemed to have been hit by a hammer from Wanjun, his bones rattled, blood spurted from his mouth, and he was forcibly interrupted, and he was counterattacked.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Ye Fan killed him, raised his golden fist and smashed it, breaking all obstacles with peerless brute force!

This is the Holy Body, the unparalleled body is vividly embodied at this moment, as long as it is broken to the front, even if it is the most powerful Peng clan and Jiaolong clan in the demon clan, it will be hated!

"Dang!"

Ye Fan's fist and the left palm of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King struck together, making it twist and deformed all of a sudden, and it couldn't stop him at all.

"Kill ......" Even so, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is also roaring, slashing wildly.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan swung eight punches in a row, all of which hit his deformed palm, making it difficult for him to bear the sharp pain.

"Poof"

Ye Fan's ninth blow fell, and the golden fist suddenly smashed his palm into a blood mist, completely shattering.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King roared angrily, opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of golden air, and with a "poof", the void was as tattered as window paper.

Ye Fan avoided it, his eyes were cold, there was no mercy at all, the battle of life and death, either you die or I die, if you are soft-hearted, you will only bury yourself.

"Click!"

With both hands in unison, he twisted the golden-winged little king's battered left arm, and with a violent pull, a large area of blood rained down, and the sound of broken bones was heard.

Ye Fan broke off his left arm and ripped it off, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble, gushing blood, splashed on his body, making him like a ruthless Shura.

"Bang"

He threw a punch and knocked the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's chest down, making a terrifying sound of bone cracking

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was beaten into an inhuman form and flew upside down, his majestic body lost both arms, and there was almost no way to resist, but at this moment he laughed cruelly.

Incomparably arrogant and ruthless, terrifying, like a god from hell opening the shackles and breaking out, he said in a cold voice: "I finally succeeded, the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Holy Technique!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts palpitated, as if they had come to the end of the world, and they were about to die, everyone trembled, and many people almost fell to the ground, wanting to kneel.

In the endless mountains, all the birds and beasts lay on the ground, trembling all over, and worshiped in this direction!

Ye Fan's first feeling was that the shadow of death enveloped him, and he resolutely retreated and quickly moved away from there.

"It's useless, you can't escape!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Sen was extremely cold.

One phantom after another flew up from the Endless Sky Dome and submerged into his body, and two light arms appeared at the break of his arms, lifelike and even more powerful.

"Ancient ancestors, obey my call, the heavenly demons descend into the world, become one with me, and kill all the saints!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's voice was low. Spell-like words resounded through the world, causing the endless mountains to rumble and shake.

Everyone was stunned, what kind of world-shattering holy technique was the Heavenly Demon Slaying Technique? Why was it so weird!

"Boom"

Terrible fluctuations, like infinite volcanic eruptions, seem to have swept the sky and tsunami in all directions, and the heavens and the earth are all mighty!

A terrifying scene appeared, and one after another tall and burly figures descended. Together with the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King.

Around him, there are reliefs one after another, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, as if returning to ancient times.

"What's that?" the people exclaimed.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was one with those heroic figures, and his arms seemed to be regenerated, very real and full of a powerful sense of power.

Around him, some of the reliefs were stained with blood, which was very terrifying, as if telling a story of the past.

"Boom!"

A golden suit covered his body, and in his hand appeared a scepter, and he looked like a supreme king.

"Boom!"

More terrifying images appeared, and there were many people around him, and the terrible scenes that had happened in ancient times passed through time and space. Recreate the world.

"The Heavenly Demon Slayer Secret has a demonic nature, and it has summoned the ancient Ying Ling of the Tianpeng Clan, reproducing the scene of the past!"

"Those are the saints of the ancients, who fell in pools of blood......"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was covered by a battle suit, and only a pair of golden pupils were exposed, which was terrifying, and he was shrouded in golden divine clothes.

Beside him, there was a figure whose heart was pierced by a golden scepter, a person whose head was torn off by Tianpeng, and a body that lay under his feet......

Those were all ancient saints, all of whom fell in pools of blood, lying on the ground, and died under the Heavenly Demon Slayer Secret Endless Years ago.

"Boom!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King waved his golden scepter and killed Ye Fan, endless terrifying aura filled the air, he was like a god, and his every move was the law of the Great Dao!

"Boom!"

Ye Fan was struck by lightning, spit blood from his mouth, and flew out upside down in an instant, he felt the shadow of death enveloping his body.

"It's terrifying, this is just the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Technique, and there are five styles behind it, no wonder you dare to use the word Slayer as the name!"

"The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King can only use the first four styles, but this is enough to look down on his peers, who can stop it?!"

People were terrified.

The eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were cold and piercing, and he strode towards Ye Fan with a staff in his hand, and he was extremely cold, and said, "Can you still crack it?"

"Boom!"

He waved his scepter and descended, and the golden scepter cut through the sky, and with every step he fell, the heavens and the earth moved with him.

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying scene emerged, the ancient saint lay in ruins, blood flowed for a long time, and fell at his feet, setting him off full of demonic nature.

"Could he really summon the ancient saints of the Tianpeng Clan?!"

"No, endless years have passed, and it is impossible for the Ying Ling to be summoned, maybe it is just the embodiment of the law of the Great Dao!"

People were shocked and shaken.

"No one can stop me, you should be ambushed!" The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was covered in a golden divine robe, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the golden scepter was immediately split.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan was sent out again, the opponent's combat power was strange and inexplicable, it was really like a god possessed, invincible!

Now, how can he take care of anything else, the nine secrets are about to be exhibited, the other party's world-building holy art is too terrifying, the secret method of fighting words and the secret of all words must be out together!

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is invincible, every move is the law of the Great Dao, and the staff of privilege in his hand, like the king of the world, is pressing in stride, and nothing can stop him.

Ye Fan coughed up blood continuously, he couldn't bear this kind of supreme divine might, if it was replaced by other young heroes, he would definitely have already disappeared, and he couldn't compete at all!

The ancient saint lay at the feet of the corpse, and the blood flowed, making the golden-winged Xiaopeng King full of wildness, and the majestic body was resurrected like a demon venerable and appeared in the world.

Ye Fan was anxious, he had run the Nine Secrets hundreds of times, but he didn't succeed, this kind of random triggering was really too passive.

In the process, he was almost cut off by the scepter, narrowly avoiding it, and a terrible wound appeared on his waist and abdomen.

This was the most dangerous battle since the battle between him and others, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was almost invincible at this time.

Ye Fan re-operated the Nine Secrets Formula, but it failed again, making a shadow appear in his heart, today's luck is too bad, is the sky going to kill him?

"What are you going to do with me?" roared the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King.

"Knock"

The golden scepter was like the sky, swinging down, the heavens and the earth collapsed, Ye Fan couldn't stop it at all, and the ugly son flew out upside down, spurting blood again.

Today, the word secret trigger is too bad, and it didn't appear once!

Ye Fan couldn't be distracted now, the speed of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was not slower than him, and it was only a line away, and it was like light and electricity in front of him, constantly slashing.

At this time, this young king of the Tianpeng clan, who evolved the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique, was really like the Heavenly Demon had descended into the world, and he was like two people before.

At this critical juncture, unable to trigger the secret of all words, Ye Fan was surprisingly peaceful, he couldn't rely on luck to fight for life and death, everything had to rely on himself.

He began to seriously evolve the Fighting Saint Method. Take this secret to the extreme, and realize the sublimation of your own understanding of the Tao!

"Dying and struggling, stubborn resistance, you have no chance at all!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Leng Sensen, his teeth are snow-white and scary.

"Bang!"

The golden scepter swept in, Ye Fan was sent flying again, covered in golden blood, and his bones were almost broken, if it weren't for the holy body, I am afraid he would have died many times.

"My Word...... , my life with uh......"

Ye Fan's left hand was as black as ink. It represents the true yin, and the right hand is as crystal as mutton fat jade, representing the true yang, constantly flickering, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were cold, and he attacked quickly, not giving him a chance to show it, the third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique was broken by this True Yin and True Yang, and he was a little jealous.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan was beaten away again, covered in blood, and a lot of terrifying scars appeared on his body, almost piercing his body.

"It's terrifying, the Heavenly Demon Slayer Secret is really world-shattering, and even the Holy Body can't support it!"

"After this battle, who in the same generation in the world can compete with King Xiaopeng?"

"It's a pity that the Holy Sacrament of Doom did not end in glory, and it will end in the end......"

The people whispered, and their hearts were all awe-inspiring.

"Dao, Dao, Dao!" Ye Fan shouted, still pinching the seal in his hand, one hand representing the true yin, and the other hand representing the true yang, shouting: "Very Dao!"

When the golden scepter was waved, before the danger of life and death, a flash of inspiration appeared in his heart, and he captured the trajectory of a great avenue.

The Tai Chi Divine Diagram appeared behind him, his hands representing the true yin and the true yang, and his body bent down like a dragon, turning into the dividing line of yin and yang!

The figure of the real dragon is like a curve, this is the trajectory of a great avenue!

"Brush!"

At this moment, Ye Fan broke through the limit of speed, and his body turned into that dragon-shaped curve - one by one!

Nothing can stop him, and all obstacles that lie in front of him will be cut down.

"Whoa!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's scepter swung forward, and the dragon-shaped path that Ye Fan's body turned into was cut off at once!

"What, how is this possible, how did he do it?!" everyone was shocked.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan's body has turned into the most terrifying weapon in the world, nothing is indestructible, and it is difficult to stop him from taking half a step!

"Phew!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was almost cut in half, and the dragon-shaped path trace that Ye Fan turned into passed by him, cutting off more than half of his waist and abdomen!

"Ah......h

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King screamed, the intestines in his body flowed out, and blood gushed out.

"Phew!"

The dragon-shaped curve that Ye Fan had transformed rushed back again, this was the dividing line of the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram, and it was the tangible trace of the Great Dao!

"Poof,

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King spurted blood from his throat, and he was almost beheaded, and the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique was completely cracked, and he was shaky and lost his combat effectiveness.

This time, Ye Fan's harvest was too great, and he realized such a way between life and death, and perfectly evolved it with the Fighting Holy Method.

"King Xiaopeng, I'll send you on your way!"

Ye Fan deceived him into approaching, grabbed his legs, and then pulled hard!

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, Ye Fan split the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Li alive!

Everyone was stunned, and the two fought for nearly 5,000 rounds, and finally the Holy Body, who was on the verge of death, won and slashed the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King alive.

The dragon-shaped trajectory came out of the shape, and the word moon car flashed, do you have it, brothers?