Outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, the golden-winged Dapeng is like a god of war, his eyes are open and closed, and the divine light bursts out, and his whole body is shrouded in golden light, which is brighter than the sun.

At this time, his whole body glowed, as if it was about to burn, and the laws around him were all over the sky, and his body also changed, turning into his own body.

This is a golden Tianpeng, only ten zhang body, but it exudes a terrifying aura, which is more powerful than some ordinary Dajue Golden Immortals.

His eyes were golden, and he looked up to the sky and roared, bursting out with terrifying divine might.

At the same time, his wings flapped, turning into golden light, like a golden heavenly sword, and the light emitted was even more intense. He spread his wings and hit the sky, and his whole body was full of golden light, like the sun god coming to the world. The feathers on the body are trembling, and the feathers rush up one by one, and then they are overwhelming, if a divine sword splits the sky and the earth, the sword qi rushes to the night!

The law of endless appeared, imprinting the void, accompanied by the flapping of wings, infinite golden light, converging into a river, rushing towards Ning Wujian, among which there was a screaming sound piercing, terrifying.

Outside the Demon Emperor Palace, Ning Wuqian stood there quietly, like an unclimbable mountain, incomparably majestic, as if to make people look up.

He is tall and majestic, with purple hair fluttering and heroic. The divine flame on the body is surging, mighty, and before he makes a move, he has such a might, it is conceivable that once he makes a move, it will be a shock.

In the golden river, a golden peng went down the river, turning into a golden spear, blazing light burst out, brighter than the sun, and the extremely sharp golden path law, in the hands of the golden peng, showed a terrifying killing power.

Everywhere he went, the floor was torn over and the surrounding buildings were shaking.

Lines flickered on the building, and in this palace, the laws of the three mixed yuan powerhouses of Lu Press, Kunpeng, and Xuangui were engraved. Defend this heavenly palace.

In particular, the Xuan Turtle's formation was filled with yellow light, resisting the Golden Dao Law of the Golden-winged Dapeng.

Ning Wuqian looked at the golden-winged Dapeng to resist, and the entire golden Tianhe turned into a pole body, while the golden-winged Dapeng turned into a spear tip, and the sharp aura soared into the sky, pointing directly at the center of Ning Wuji's eyebrows.

Ning Wujian moved, his right hand stretched out, his middle finger and index finger pointed together like a sword, and a murderous aura shook the heavens and the earth. Condensed the endless violent aura, collapsed the chaos, and shot like a sharp sword.

Bang!

There were incomparably terrifying fluctuations there, and the entire space shook violently, and the terrifying aura made all the creatures on the vast land tremble.

Roar!

A roar of majestic mountains and rivers, in the endless void, suddenly chaos shattered, and an incomparably brilliant light. Lighting up the entire sky, the golden-winged roc rushed out, incarnated as Tiange, and split the heavens and the earth.

No more words. Ning Wujian slapped out with his left hand, the space shattered, and the stars in the sky were destroyed, and no obstacle could stop him. Nothing is indestructible, nothing is broken, and the arm is as strong as steel. Solid as a diamond, destroying withering and decaying, destroying all obstacles.

Bang!

This time, the endless purple light overwhelmed, and the golden light resisted, but it was useless, the purple light flashed with a strange color, and in the golden light, the golden-winged Dapeng flew out upside down, a crack opened in his chest, and blood splattered.

Burst!

The golden-winged Dapeng vomited blood in his mouth, and Peng's body crashed into a palace, scattering its feathers.

It's a long description, but it's just a blink of an eye when the Golden-winged Roc makes a move and goes backwards.

The sky was full of light, and Ning Wuqian stood outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, looking at the golden-winged Dapeng.

"Ahem......"

The golden-winged Dapeng turned into a human body, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his body was surrounded by golden light, and his wounds gradually healed.

"Thank you for your mercy!" the golden-winged Dapeng clenched his fists towards Ning.

He seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact, Ning Wujian was very measured, just knocking him back.

"Enter the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, you can become stronger!" Ning Wuqian said.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng was stunned for a moment and didn't answer immediately, "I'll think about it!"

The Golden-Winged Roc stepped back and walked into the original palace.

"Who else?" Ning Wuqian didn't look at the Golden-Winged Dapeng again, and turned his gaze to the other demon clan powerhouses.

"I'm coming!"

After the voice, a true dragon without transformation appeared, with a pitch-black body and black gas, this is one of the strong people born by birth after the appearance of the new flood wilderness.

The roar caused the void in front of him to collapse, and thunder rolled.

There was a long roar, a black mist swept out of the mouth, the yin wind gusted, and the phantoms of gods and demons appeared around, and the whining sound was shocking!

"Boom!"

A figure blocked in front of Ning Wujian, but it was the criminal communist, who blasted away the black mist with a punch, and sneered at Zhen Zhen, "With you, you are not qualified to challenge the teacher!"

"Look for death!" "Zhen Qi roared angrily, his body became larger, and the sole of one foot pressed down towards the torturer.

"Whew!"

The dragon's chant resounded through this world, a divine dragon with black scales all over its body, with a metallic texture, extremely hard, two ancestral dragon horns on the head, four dragon claws under the abdomen, the dragon went up against the sky, the light was shining, rushed to the sky, and spit black water in the mouth.

"Whew!"

Another dragon roared and shook the sky, and a dragon soared into the air, blocking in front of this dragon, and the old dragon smiled, "Come on, junior, have two moves with your grandfather!"

The demon clan has a loose personality, no more discipline, no education, many strong people have arrogance, unwilling to succumb to others, when the emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor controlled the demons, the same fierce battles were fought again and again, after the southern and northern wars, the big demons on the mountains were subdued.

Such a situation was expected by Ning Wuji.

There were demon powerhouses who challenged one after another, but they were all blocked by Ning Feng and them, if everyone could challenge Ning Wuji, then it would be useless for Ning Wuqian to ask for the position of Heavenly Emperor.

Just like a saint sitting high in the Nine Heavens, challenging a saint also requires qualifications, and a saint can not make a move at will, which will lower his status, and the same is true for the Emperor of Heaven.

Moreover, at this time, it is not impossible to show the strength of the demon clan, Ning Wujian wants to command the demon clan heavenly court, and naturally needs to have an understanding of the internal strength of the demon clan, and this is a good opportunity.

After a fierce battle, Xing Gong and others won victories one after another, and Lu Jian appeared outside the Heavenly Palace, looking at Ning Wuji.

Ning Wujian chose to fight with him in order to completely shatter the expectations of other demon clans for him, if he couldn't defeat Ning Wuji, naturally there would be no demon clan to talk about things with the former demon clan prince, to a large extent, this can avoid division within the demon clan.

This battle is inevitable.

Although Lu Jian supports Ning Wuji, but in the same way, he will go all out in this battle, this is not a matter of support or not, this is his dignity as the prince of the demon clan, in this battle, he will not release water, if Ning Wujian ascends to the throne of the emperor of heaven, he still needs to release water, so how to carry the banner of leading the demon clan?

"I've been waiting for this battle for a long time!" Lu Jian looked at Ning Wuqian and smiled with satisfaction.

Restoring the glory of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court is Lu Quan's dream, for this dream, he is constantly looking for a character who can succeed the Demon Clan's unification, before Ning Wuji, there are already many young Demon Clan characters, who were chosen by him.

The Bull Demon King of Cuiyun Mountain is one of them, and even the Golden-winged Dapeng is also a candidate.

Under his arrangement, Xiniu Hezhou formed two major demon clan systems headed by the Bull Demon King and headed by the Golden-winged Dapeng, whoever wins will have a chance, but after that, Black Wind Mountain replaced these two mountains and became the only existence.

Lu Jian helped the Bull Demon King and Ning Wuji, all for this dream.

And today, he is only one battle away from that dream!

In order to wait for this battle, he has waited for tens of millions of years!

"Let's go out of the world!" Ning Wujian looked at Lu Jian and said lightly.

If the Mixed Yuan powerhouse makes a move, this Sword Pavilion will definitely be destroyed.

"Good!"

The two figures disappeared outside the Demon Emperor Palace, and immediately after, one figure after another chased after them, and those demon clans who could not go to the outside of the world could only stay in the Sword Pavilion and wait for the results.

However, there are strong people who have laid a huge water mirror technique outside the Demon Emperor Palace, and they can see the scene outside the sky.

Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, there is chaos here, and the Great Awakening Golden Immortal can temporarily exist in the chaos, and only the Chaos Yuan powerhouse can exist for a long time.

Lu Jian and Ning Wujian looked at each other from a distance, the void was shattering, and the chaotic air was circulating.

Behind Lu Press, a Flame Divine Tree emerged, which was one of the innate spiritual roots, the Fusang Divine Tree.

The robes were fluttering, the breath of land pressure was rising, and in the chaos, a vast sea of fire appeared, and the law of flames formed a series of Fusang trees, burning with raging flames, and this sea of flames shrouded Ning Wujian in it.

This is the world realm of the Fusang tree, here, the strength of the land pressure can be increased, and it is not weaker than some old mixed elements.

Lu Jian waved his sleeves, the golden flames turned into fire dragons, and one fire dragon cruised, under the command of Lu Press, roaring towards Ning Wujian.

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar shook the sky, the flame dragon was composed of the true fire of the sun, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and the land pressure was exerted, the power was even more powerful, and the golden flame, even the chaos was burned out, which was extremely terrifying.

Ning Wujian waved his hand, and a light curtain blocked in front of him, and the surging flames could not hurt him in the slightest, and at the same time, a spatial gate was suppressed towards Lu Pressure.

The door of space is towering, exuding an ancient atmosphere, and wherever it passes, the space is imprisoned, and even the swimming fire dragon cannot move.

Rumble!

Lu Pressure was surrounded by golden light, and the door of space was suppressed, but it was detached from Lu Pressure.

The last time Ning Wujian was able to easily clean up the cloud neutron, it was because Ning Wuji's space gate was too weird, and he was caught off guard by Yun Zhongzi, if he did it again, Yun Zhongzi might not necessarily be hit.

The last time Lu Jian witnessed Ning Wujian suppressing Yun Zhongzi, he was looking for a way to crack it, but this time he showed it, but he escaped the suppression of the space gate.

However, the land pressure that broke away from the suppression of the space gate was not easy, because the space gate that was suppressed was still coming towards him, as if he had never broken away.

It is useless to cast the same move a second time between a saint and a strong person, therefore, very few strong people have a "move", because as long as you see it once, this move is no longer useful.

However, how could Ning Wuqian not know this point? (To be continued......