Chapter 255 Tianpeng Speed

Golden-winged Xiaopeng carries his hands on his back, his blonde hair dances randomly, his eyes are trempressive, and he looks like he is self-respecting, bringing people a strong sense of oppression.

"Why do you have to hide it from your brother?" The little king in blue stopped in front.

Golden wings; I have given him a choice, leaving the Xuanhuang source root, and he can leave alive, otherwise I will pick it up by myself, and he will die without a whole body!"

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, don't go too much!" Tu Fei scolded, and he also blocked the front.

"What can I do if I go too much?" The pupils of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King are as sharp as a knife, and his eyes

The light can be forced into people's bones, and the intention is to cover Tu Fei.

This is a ruthless figure who doesn't recognize his six relatives. He only respects his own will. Once he makes a decision, no one can stop him.

The little king of Qingyi sank his face. Anyway, this is his palace. The other party wants to kill people here, and he can't sit idly by as the master.

In the magnificent palace, the invisible murderous intention was pervasive, and the atmosphere was tense. The golden-winged Xiaopeng king came out of the sheath like a heavenly knife, making the maids standing in the distance tremble.

In the face of such a hostile and extremely dangerous figure, Ye Fan was also very straightforward. Without saying anything, he sacrificed the tripod made of the mother spirit of all things and hung above his head.

At present, strength is respected, and there is no reason for any reason. You have to speak by means.

The mysterious yellow gas fell down, and the wisps of wisps protected Ye Fan tightly, and the mother gas of all things flowed, as if it had returned to the beginning of the world.

As soon as this tripod came out, the eyes of several other demons sitting beside him shot out divine light, condensing in an instant

vision.

"It suits me very much!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king poked out his big hand, turned into a huge golden Peng claw, filled half of the hall, and grabbed the tripod made of Xuanhuang, which was shocking.

This is extreme conceit. In the face of the weapon cast by the sacred objects of heaven and earth, he is not afraid and wants to take it directly from the top of Ye Fan's head.

"Bun"

The little king of Qingyi took action. He poked out his big hand, blocked the top of the tripod made of Xuanhuang, and met the huge hidden claws.

This is the top collision of the young generation of the demon clan. Although it is not a life-and-death duel, such a random blow is also very horrible, enough to make the whole palace become flying ash.

However, neither of them wanted to destroy the place. They all stopped at the right time. The big hand was like a black hole, fixed the storm and turned over to recover the magic power.

"Brother Tsing Yi, I have made up my mind. You can't stop me!" The murderous intention in the eyes of the golden-winged Xiaopeng is not reduced. Behind him, a god-like divine bird appeared one by one, shaking out an extremely terrible demonic power.

"Buzz"

The whole palace was shaking, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang looked at the poet present and took action again to grab the tripod made of Xuanhuang. The divine power was unpredictable.

The little king of Qingyi stopped him, and Tu Fei also took action and came forward to help.

Ye Fan met such an inhumane person for the first time. There was nothing to say. He shook the tripod made of the motherhood of all things and attacked the big hand.

Golden Wings√", King Peng does have proud strength, otherwise how dare he pick the tripod with his bare hands, and his big hands are like Tianyue, as if he can oppress the sky.

"when"

The big hand he poked out was more terrible than the empty big handprint displayed by the disciples of the Ji family. The tripod made of the mother gas of everything made a sound and almost flew out.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This man is worthy of being the top figure of the young generation. He is invincible in the central part of the eastern wilderness. If it hadn't been for the resistance of the king of Qingyi, he might have picked up the tripod.

"Bun"

The little Jiao King in Tsing Yi and Tu Fei hit the arm of the little king of the golden-winged cuckoo at the same time, so that he had to stop,

Welcome to these two people.

I have to say that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is very terrible. Where the palms of his fingers pass, the space is dark, as if it has collapsed under pressure!

What a figure of the little Jiao king in Qingyi is the strongest young man who can stand side by side with the holy son and saint of the saints of the major holy places, which is passed on to the demon clan.

Tu Fei is also extraordinary. He once fought with Yao Xi, the saint of shaking light. Although he was defeated, he was enough

Guarantee.

However, the little king in green clothes and Tu Fei took action at the same time, but they could not stop each other.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is like a god, irresistible, standing with his head held high, his big hands like Tianyue, heavy as heavy as Wanjun, made the faces of the two white, and suddenly shook out.

"I want to kill you, no one can save you!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King pushed forward step by step,

condescending, looking down at Ye Fan.

The murderous intention flowed in his eyes. Jin Fenghao moved, and his big hand leaned forward, took the tripod on Ye Fan's head, and wanted to grab it away.

It is not only conceit, but also a manifestation of outstanding strength. Few people dare to do this

Do it.

Ye Fan urged the holy method of fighting, controlled the tripod made of Xuanhuang, and hit the golden big hand, thinking

shock into powder.

"when"

The tripod roared, the sound wave was like a tsunami, the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Li could shake the sky, and his big hand grabbed the tripod.

How heavy the tripod made of Xuanhuang is. No one can tell how powerful the golden-winged Xiaopeng king is majestic. He grabbed the tripod and really wanted to pick the tripod successfully.

The tripod made of the mother gas of all things shakes, and the fluctuation can almost turn the whole palace into flying ash. The little king in blue took action to resolve the aftershocks of the prosperity and avoid the palace being winged.

It can be imagined how powerful this tripod is, but even so, it is still caught by the little hidden king of golden wings and is about to be picked up. First〗[More〗

Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring. This tripod was unbreakable and destroyed against the enemy, but at this moment, he was held in his hand by the golden-winged Xiaopeng King and was about to get out of his control, which was really appalling.

The little king of Qingyi and Tu Fei took action again, but the golden-winged Xiaopeng king was really too powerful. He grabs the tripod with his right hand and pressed it with his left hand. Shenwei Wanjun, and the two of them were suddenly shaken out.

Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Absolutely

It can compete with the Son of Shaking Light, and another character who can compete with the body of the god king! The tripod, the mother of everything is drooping, and the silk wis and wiswis are, which can crush the mountain peaks, and the power cannot be guised. "But it is slowly mentioned by the golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Ye Fan finally took action and cast a killer.

He has been waiting for the opportunity, and now he is close enough. In the golden lake in the middle of his eyebrows, there is an inch of golden sword, scratching his teeth - a bright light shines out.

The divine consciousness turns into shape, straight through the sea of knowledge of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King. If you want to kill him with one blow, even the grandson of the power can still be killed.

It's just an inch of golden sword, as gorgeous as a rainbow. After crossing the hall, everyone changed their color. This is a kind of divine pressure, which makes people breathless.

"when"

The light sound of the tripod cast by the mother gas of all things returned to the sky above Ye Fan's head, fell down the mysterious yellow gas, and protected him.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king changed positions like a god, loosened the tripod, and flew back silently, almost dazzling, and his eyes could not keep up with his speed at all.

Yao Peng's speed, walking alone in the world!

The small sword formed by Ye Fan's consciousness can't be said to be unhappy. Like an electric flint flower, ordinary people can't react at all.

However, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King avoided the past and showed what shocked everyone

Speed.

"Yiao Peng's body method, the world is extremely fast!" Someone exclaimed.

Ye Fan was not completely useless. A wisp of golden hair fell, like a touch of sunlight falling to the ground.

The golden sword formed by enlightenment did not break through the forehead bone of the golden-winged little warbler king, but cut off a strand of hair on his forehead.

At close range, the powerful divine attack is unfavorable. With it, Ye Fan has repeatedly saved the danger, killed Ji Ren, suppressed the shaking saint, and never lost his hand.

However, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King showed a terrible speed and actually avoided it, which made people

It's hard to believe.

But this is the fact. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's combat power is amazing. He is almost invincible in the younger generation, and his speed also makes people feel scared.

"Tianpeng's body method, really walking alone in the world." Someone was amazed.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang's blonde hair danced wildly, his eyes were like a knife, staring at Ye Fan, that is, he had such a shocking speed. If it were someone else, he would be hit by the golden sword.

Next to

, several demons were also surprised. They didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a terrible consciousness.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King pushed forward step by step, knowing that the other party's divine consciousness was strong, he was still fearless. This is an extremely dangerous person, and his eyes are full of crazy murderous intent, frightening and frightening.

"Brother, do you really regard me as a master as nothing?!" The face of the little king in blue is iron

Qing, very ugly.

"It's just an ancient waste of the human race. If you kill it, you can kill it. Brother Qingyi, why do you care

What about

?" The murderous intention of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is slightly restrained.

"He is my guest. You kill him here and spread it. What will others think of me

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"Okay, Brother Tsing Yi, I'll give you face. Don't do it in your mansion." Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Huo

turned around and strode out of the palace, saying, "Xuanhuang Yuangen, I'm going to decide!"

When he left, several other demon monks in the hall followed him. These were all brought by him

People.

Tu Fei said, "It's too much, brother in blue, your friend is really inhumane and domineering, but I respect him. What the fuck is this!"

The little king in blue changed his face and said, "Forget it, stop talking!"

Tu Fei turned to his body, faced Ye Fan, and said, "You're really in big trouble now. The crazy man who is the only one who respects me will definitely not let you go."

"You live in my mansion. Don't go out for the time being." The little king in blue frowned.

Tu Fei said, "I said that Xiaoyezi really has you. The divine consciousness is so powerful that he cut off a wisp of blonde hair of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King. If it is spread out, it will definitely cause a sensation. No one in the same expedition can hurt a hair of his hair."

Several young demon strong men in the hall looked over. Ye Fan's divine attack was so horrible that everyone was deeply shocked.

"You cut off a wisp of his blonde hair and hurt his face. I'm afraid you can only invite the Peacock King out

Hold him down for the time being, and it will definitely kill you in the future. Tu Fei frowned.

"Unfortunately, his speed is so fast that the divine attack is useless." Ye Fan is sorry,

asked, "Is he really a rookie?"

"There is no real dragon in this world, and naturally there is no concealment, but it is true in their family

There is really Shenpeng's blood flowing. The king of Qingyi replied.

Ye Fan instantly understood that the Golden-winged Xiaoxiwang clan is similar to the Jiaolong clan, not the divine concealment and the real dragon, but they are all royal families in the demon clan.

"Tianpeng's body is unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid you will be in big trouble in the future. If you want to escape, you can't escape

Drop it." A demon Xiu opened his mouth.

"In the past, only the crazy old man of the human race could catch up with the king of the hidden clan, and there was nothing else

The speed is comparable. Another demon clan.

"That boy of the human race, I'm going to decide your Xuanhuangyuan root!" The voice of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King

It came from outside the palace and said, "Live well for the last few years.

Qingyi; go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu!"

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