393 Kunpeng's absolute speed, a blow to the sky

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Wo!

The sky was cut, and the traces showed a fold shape. It was scraped out by the golden wings of the Kunpeng Sea and remained for a long time.

At this moment, the two fell into a fierce battle again, fighting inexplorable in the dimensional void, but Feiyuntian has been passive, because Kunpenghai's speed soared behind the complete Kunpengzhen, and Feiyuntian couldn't catch up for a while.

"Hell Flying Star! Flying stars in the sky! Flying stars in the sky! ..." Feiyuntian often exploded at a speed, barely reaching Kunpenghai.

"Ah! It's so fast that I can't see it clearly. The people watching the battle exclaimed, covered their mouths and opened their eyes, and couldn't believe it.

Because the speed exceeds their cognition, it affects the arcane light of heaven and earth, and makes the void distorted, fast and slow, which makes people look very awkward, but this is the real speed, just like the wheel is rotating at high speed, but you can see the trajectory of reverse slow rotation.

Bum!

Suddenly, a piece of void was broken, and the sky flew backwards. The corners of his clothes were blown away, and his arms were stained with blood, but he had not yet come to take a breath. Kunpenghai in the dimension continued to attack:

"Pengwang Fist: Tear the Blue Sky!"

After the change of fists and claws, the sky is wrinkled, the stars are cracked, and the impact of sharpness and weight is really amazing. The flying clouds and feet are wrong with plum blossoms, and the essence of wind and clouds seems to be a very high body magic power, barely dodged this blow.

But then, Kun Penghai's attack was faster, and one move was more than the other.

Under such a strong attack, Feiyuntian was completely suppressed. The most fundamental thing is that it can't keep up with the speed of Kunpenghai. It can only be passive defense, and the magic power can't be sent out at the right time.

"Look at this situation, Fei Yuntian seems to be defeated?"

"I think so. The complete Kunpeng bloodline is too unnatural. Although the Flying Star King can compete with the old Kunpeng King, after all, it is difficult to produce one in five million years. Although Fei Yuntian is also talented and creates a field, it is difficult to copy the legend of his father's king! Difficult! It's hard!"

When most people are generally not optimistic about Feiyuntian, Ling Xiaotong supports his brother as usual: "Hmm, the most unpleasant thing about Fei Shao is to be suppressed, and he will fight back when he adapts to the speed of the miscellaneous fish!"

Xue Chen also nodded silently. His eyes flashed with golden brilliance. In addition to observing the battle between the two sides, he focused on the analysis of the silver glow in the field of the surface of the flying clouds. There were more and more chaotic lights, speeding up to keep up with the Kunpeng Sea.

"Oh!" I don't know if Xue Chen misread it or something. At some point, he suddenly saw layers of space in the field of Feiyuntian.

If he didn't wait for him to delve into it, Fei Yuntian suddenly shouted: "Open up again in thirty-three days, and the flying immortals will fall to the universe!"

Rumble!

The starlight in the field is more intense, the vitality is rolling, and the thirty-three explosions are made in a row. You can see the collapse of heaven and earth, the Xuanhuang stands again, the yin and yang are derived, and everything is renewed. The magnificent mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects are lifelike, with a total of thirty-three, just like the thirty-three heavens in Taoist myths and legends.

Then, countless ancient immortals, mysterious immortals, strange immortals and immortals jumped out of the thirty-three heavens, or out of the air to control the wind, or soar the clouds and drive the cranes. They are full of immortals, surrounded by the flying clouds and the sky, making the universe solemn and the speed of the Kunpeng Sea. .

At this moment, the flying clouds are like the supreme of thousands of immortals. The immortals are beyond everything and the will of the fairyland in the sky erupted vigorously, shocking the sky, driving his speed up.

"Flying up to the immortals and see the strange ways of ancient and modern times."

Poo!

His speed soared, leading the immortals to fly away, which showed that he had the feeling of leading the immortals beyond. The pride shocked the ages, and everyone in the audience was excited, and even the faces of the eleven kings on the high platform were surprised.

With the support of the immortals, the speed of the flying clouds and sky has undergone qualitative changes, carrying thirty-three heavens behind it, which is boundless, suppressing the universe, and once again confronting Kunpenghai.

"What about the immortals? I, Kunpeng, was born, and all demons obeyed. Immortals, Buddhas and demons trembled for it. Let's lose!"

Kunpenghai is full of confidence and is not scared by this situation. His eyes look coldly at the flying sky and strengthen the attack: "The golden feather cracking light of Pengwangquan, the cold world of the dark pile!"

"Flying to cover the sun! Flying stars cover the moon! ......”

Feiyuntian gave a heavy blow without flinching. The field of flying sky is varied. Whether it is day or night, the sun and the moon are covered by his field. It can be seen that thirty-three heavens flew up at a high speed, replacing the sky, and he turned into a supreme god.

The universe was broken, and the mysterious yellow weeping blood. The two fought upside down, especially the speed was quite fierce collision. The dimensions were broken layer by layer, and the alien energy was rampant. The world of the battle cave had long been destroyed, and the void was chaotic and turned into a vast sea of clouds.

For example, once, the flying clouds and sky incarnated into a god, and the thirty-three silver light moved rapidly. Under the town, Kunpenghai recovered into the real body of Kunpeng, turning into a huge fierce demon bird. I don't know that it is thousands of miles away, and it collided fiercely with 33 days.

Both of them are extremely powerful. If there is no accident, they will continue to be deadlocked. In order to distinguish the winner as soon as possible, they must launch a winning move.

Finally, Kun Peng's real body leaped beyond the sea of clouds and came to the depths of the cave. From the outside, it seemed to be the highest place. The fierce eagle pupil looked down at the flying sky and roared: "Swallow the sky and the earth!"

I saw Kunpeng's double-winged crazy fan, and the mouth unfolded. The body surface derived countless wonderful silver-patterned ancient seals, arranged in combination, from mercury, silver to sterling silver, and finally the silver became black, and the space was distorted on the basis of the reverse collapse, creating a black hole.

This black hole is not as good as the previous one that dealt with Shangguan Jun. This black hole really communicates the chaotic energy of countless different dimensions, destroys the grinding wheel of heaven and earth, and the devouring law continues to grow, and soon spreads to the whole sky.

"It's not good!" Everyone knows that Kunpenghai is forcing the flying clouds to death.

At the same time, it also represents the time of decisive battle. One by one, they are extremely nervous, their eyes are wide open, and people with low cultivation even load the magic power of the magic eye fairy eyes. They want to see the most critical duel.

But there is no wilderness war in the sky. He is as indifferent as a real god. He is proud of the black hole that swallows the sky and the earth. His hands make a mysterious seal and gently press:

"Xu Wu Yue Heng, Yuan Zai Kong Sheng, Yu Long Teng Sheng, Long becomes Fan Du, four days broken, eight wilderness slant, straight up to the nine sky and then fly to the sky!"

Bang, bang, bang!

Four crisp cracking sounds sounded, but the four layers of the sky in the field of flying clouds collapsed, and the fragments burned, like flying feathers, rolling off the sky and going straight up to the sky. The speed sublimated to an extreme, and the sharpness was endless, aiming at the core of the black hole.

"Wow!" The spirit boy screamed, and then roared, " Climb to the top and jump into the heavy, cross the twenty-six, kick the statue in front of the Sanqing Hall, and take me a journey to be an ancestor!"

Xue Chen listened and sweated profusely. This was simply rebellious.

You should know that Sanqing is the sacred incarnation of the origin of immortality. It is respected as a Taoist ancestor and sacrificed by all immortal sects, which is as noble as heaven and earth. Fortunately, everyone was attracted by this duel and did not pay attention to Ling Xiaotong, otherwise they would have been stared at by the angry eyes of the whole audience again.

"Ah! The circle of flying feather power is about to run out, but the flying sky is still far from the core of the black hole..."

Before someone's words were finished, Feiyuntian broke out again: "Xianding Jifengzhen black sky, Taiji Mengyin vertical bridge, Feitian vows not to return!"

The remaining twenty-nine heavens and two layers of sky collapsed, burning in exchange for huge power, making the speed impact of the flying clouds have the ability to calm the black hole space, and there is also a black and white flying feather aperture, directly flying out into a bridge, like illusion, suddenly deep into the black hole.

This made Kunpenghai's face suddenly change, and strengthened the destructive power of swallowing the sky and the earth: "Tianpeng flaps its wings, the wind hangs wildly, the underworld breathes, and the ice sea penetrates a hundred feet!"

It can be seen that the storm in the black hole is derived, mixed with the ultimate ice, which freezes the souls of all sentient beings from the spiritual level and falls into sleep with Ming Kun. Ming Kun can naturally wake up, but all sentient beings can no longer be resurrected.

"Break!"

The flying clouds roared and flew to the extremes of the sky. No matter what black hole or storm, he could not stop his determination.

"This is probably the first time that Fei Shao used this move, and because of the special blow of Feitian, if he fails this time, he will never be able to reproduce the spirit of flying to the thirty-three heavens in the future!"

Xue Chen frowned and worried. He was not worried about Feiyun's life, but that this bet was too big. Once he failed, it meant that he would lose the possibility of foundation and perfection forever.

But Ling Xiaotong held the opposite opinion and looked up and laughed wildly: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as you succeed, the 33-day leap will no longer be a delusion. Fei Shao will create the same amazing magic power as the Flying Star King. Isn't it a pity not to gamble?"

Xue Chen did not object. Ling Xiaotong said some truth. Cultivation is the process of choosing again and again, especially the choice at the critical moment. In fact, it is just a kind of gambling, betting on his own foundation and future achievements. Feiyuntian belongs to this kind.

And the decisiveness and determination of the will can also increase the speed, and the impact will strengthen again, breaking the layers of black sky.

In the end, he came into contact with Kunpenghai. Because the flying feathers in the four layers of the sky were exhausted, the speed became extremely slow, like walking step by step.

However, the potential energy impact of Feiyun Tiantian is not what can be transformed and consumed in this short distance. After punching it again, there is still a terrible power fluctuation, which directly breaks the last small circle of black hole, and the fist continues to bombard Kunpeng's real body.

At this time, although the winner is not divided, people already know that the flying cloud with action, like his father, once again broke the perfect myth of Kunpeng's bloodline, and broke through its strongest space talent with the speed of flying sky.

"Roar!!!"

Kunpenghai roared unwillingly, and also punched: "The only world of Kunpeng King Fist!"

Nuo Da Kunpeng's real body has shrunk sharply, and his spirit is all melted into this fist. The combination of endless silver light is crushed and derived again and again. It is infinitely domineering, just like a world-class demon god who controls the world.

"All the heavens, anti-Tao immortals, the only flying madman in ancient times!"

Fei Yuntian said coldly and in a low voice. Although the voice is not loud, it shows the domineering, rebellion and fighting spirit of a generation of crazy people.