Chapter 175 The King of Bifeng

"I'm scolding!"

The large purple net broke into countless pieces and floated down one after another.

Zhu Huang flapped his wings for nine days, sweeping out a large number of fluctuations, and the whole void throbbed.

The saint of Tianchi, the sword is red, Murong Fei, Du Gu He, and the chief of Daluo Temple are all amazing figures among the young generation. Naturally, the action is extraordinary, especially the saint of Tianchi, who dances like a fairy. Under the control of her jade fingers, the two moon rings constantly cut to Zhu Huang in the sky.

At this time, many practitioners also joined the regiment and sacrificed magic weapons to Zhu Huang.

Elder Xu of the Yaohai faction ordered the disciples behind him to retreat and hit a colorful umbrella and flew away in the air. The colorful umbrella fell a light curtain, and Zhu Huang was completely sealed in it.

"Boom!"

Zhu Huang fluttered his wings, and the terrible waves rippled. The colorful umbrella throbbed, rotated quickly, and the curtain swept to Zhu Huang.

The saint of Tianchi was shrouded in a faint fairy light, her jade finger waved gently, and a bright moon floated up and hung in mid-air. The bright moon was in the sky and pressed towards Zhu Huang.

On the top of the mountain, all the practitioners felt a burst of panic, and even Zhuge Fuliang felt a shiver.

"Boom!"

Zhu Huang also seemed to feel the crisis, and his wings swept out a large number of fluctuations and swept to the bright moon. But the bright moon was not shattered. The light became more and more dazzling, hanging above Zhu Huang, and the bright moon was sprinkled under it, like a wave of water, which was particularly beautiful.

But Zhu Huang seemed to have been hit hard and let out a sad roar.

The saint of Tianchi hit a golden bell again and went to Zhu Huanghu.

"This woman...!" Several other young people were shocked. Anyone can see that the saint of Tianchi must win against Zhu Huangzhi, and she has played several magic weapons of no weak grade in a row.

"Dang!"

The bell is melodious, and Zhu Huang's moral is like a heavenly knife. It is chopped on the golden bell, and there is a melodious sound of the piano.

"Scold!"

The divine sword was empty, and the Dugu crane rose up. The ancient sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and a fierce sword rainbow was about to pierce the sky.

At the same time, Jian Piaohong, Murong Fei, and the chief of Daluo Temple also took a strong action to suppress this Zhu Huang.

Zhu Huang flapped his wings and swooped down, trying to escape into the abyss. But how can several young people give it a chance? As soon as Murong Fei grabbed the void, an invisible big hand poked out and unexpectedly bound Zhu Huangsheng back.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void trembled, and a sharp light came through the air, instantly piercing Zhu Huang's abdomen. The blood flowed down, and Zhu Huang let out a sad long cry.

"What kind of person!"

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, a figure came quickly. The man came was a middle-aged man with long blue hair, unruly appearance, and a colorful phoenix feather coat on his body. The invisible force of oppression made everyone on the top of the mountain tremble.

"Master of the Godhood!"

Everyone exclaimed. Even the saint of Tianchi, Jian Piao Hong, Murong Fei, Du Gu He and other young people couldn't help changing their colors.

"Zhu Huang, hahaha, good! OK! This spirit bird is going to be decided!" The middle-aged man's blue hair flew, and two terrible divine lights shot out of his eyes.

"This is... The king of the monster family, the Bifeng King! It is said that it also has the blood of the phoenix bird.

"King of Bifeng! A king of the monster clan! Cultivation is in the period of transformation.

"It seems that several chiefs will return in no way this time. The Bifeng King is famous in Kyushu. Even the elders of the major factions dare not compete with him for what he like.

The saint of Tianchi, Duguhe, and the red sword are the chief characters with an ugly face, but in the face of absolute strength, they can only choose silence.

"Several juniors, this Zhu Huangbenwang is about to decide. Who dares to fight? I want his life! I will use this blood of Zhu Huang to improve my cultivation for my son!" King Bifeng's tone was frivolous, but no one dared to say anything. After all, his strength was there.

"Boom!"

The Bifeng King took action, collapsed a space, and subdued Zhu Huang into it.

Everyone on the top of the mountain is sucking the cool air at the intersection. The Bifeng King is a strong man of the monster family, and his action is naturally extraordinary. He actually rose up in the air and flew high into the sky. Everyone was shocked. They clearly knew that there was a strong prohibition over Kunlun Fairyland, and the practitioners would die if they entered.

But the Bifeng King was completely fearless. He was in the nine days and took a strong action.

"Rumble!"

The power of destruction swept over the sky, and the blue phoenix king's eyes were shining, and his body was like a blazing fire. With a slap, the void collapsed, and the terrible power of destruction was actually immersed in it.

"Hss!"

At this moment, even the saint of Tianchi can't help inhaling the cold air. What kind of strength is this? This terrible destructive power, even a monk in the Yuanying period did not dare to easily compete, but the King of Bifeng threw his hands and feet to destroy it.

Zhu Huang felt afraid and fled in the air.

"Where to go! I'm going to decide you!" King Bifeng took action, and a big hand of glittering grabbed Zhu Huang.

With a loud phoenix chant, Zhu Huang flew, and the feathers on his body shot out like a heavenly knife, and a large piece of knife rain went to the Bifeng King.

Another phoenix roar. Behind the Bifeng King, a cyan divine bird appeared, swinging a terrible fluctuation, smashing all the knife rain.

The Bifeng King's hands were imprinted, and a big blue net flew out and covered Zhu Huang. In a blink of an eye, Zhu Huang was already shrouded in it.

Zhu Huang kept hissing and flapping his wings, trying to get rid of the shackles of the cyan net, but the cyan net became tighter and tighter.

The Bifeng King stepped in the empty space, slapped him, and hit Zhu Huang in the air.

The sad hiss echoed, and the Bifeng King sneered and waved his hand, hoping to be taken into his side by the bound Zhu Huang.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, in a big mountain in the distance, red clouds churned, like a burning divine fire, reflecting most of the sky red.

"What is that!"

"It's a coffin!"

The people on the top of the mountain exclaimed.

The red cloud churns, like a burning cloud. In this red cloud, a black coffin flew out, as if there was a sound, which shocked people's hearts.

"What!" At this moment, even the strong Bifeng King can't help but change his color.

Zhu Huang flapped his wings and finally got rid of the big cyan net and flew to the black coffin. In the array of phoenixes, Zhu Huang circled over the red cloud, and finally landed on the black coffin, sending out bursts of grief, as if he was complaining to some people.

"What the hell is that? How can there be a coffin in Kunlun Wonderland?

"Is this the grave of a peerless strong man?"

Everyone guessed.

The Bifeng King stepped on the void and approached the black coffin shrouded in red clouds.

When Zhu Huang saw the Bifeng King approaching, he immediately mourned and rose up in the air.

King Bifeng took action, and his big palm went to Zhu Huang Gai again.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the black coffin moved, and there was a breathtaking fluctuation in the coffin, which shattered the attack of the Blue Phoenix King into nothingness. At the same time, the black coffin hit the blue phoenix king.

"What the hell!" The Bifeng King put away his crazy face and had to be serious.

The divine bird totem behind the Bifeng King appeared again. He brushed out a divine light, which poured into the black coffin like a river falling down.

"Boom!"

The black coffin opened all the attacks and approached the Bifeng King in an instant.

"Bum!"

Even if he was as strong as the Bifeng King, he was knocked out by the black coffin.

The black coffin scratched empty, as if it were a broken space. It came to the Bifeng King again. It seemed that someone was controlling the black coffin. The coffin hung in the air and swept the Bifeng King out again.

The people on the top of the mountain were stunned. King Bifeng is a master of the divine period. Even in the same realm, there are few opponents. Unless it is some old monsters from all over the world, they can compete with it. But today, a king as strong as the Bifeng King is beaten around by an inexplicable coffin.

"Ah!!"

The king of Bifeng roared, and his palms pushed forward. The energy waves like a sea swept, drowning the black coffin in.

"Woo-woo-woo!"

There seems to be a gust of wind, echoing between heaven and earth.

The black coffin broke through many obstacles and knocked the Bifeng King out again.

"Rumble!"

The divine light leaked in the eyes of the blue phoenix king. The divine bird behind him flew out, and a cyan divine bird flew out, surging endless glowing towards the black shrub.

At this time, the Zhu Huang flew back and opened its mouth to suck. Suddenly, the bird totem played by the Bifeng King turned into a beam of light and was swallowed up by Zhu Huang.

Zhu Huang, who devoured the divine bird totem, is more glorious outside the body. Circling high in the sky.

"Damn it!"

The Bifeng King drank deeply, and there was a blazing divine fire outside his body. With a loud phoenix singing, the Bifeng King tore the void with his hands, and two divine swords flew out of the void. At the level of the existence of the Bifeng King, there is no need for a universe bag at all, but independently open up a space to store your own things.

Two divine swords flew out and were held in the hands of the Bifeng King. The divine sword crossed and cut into the black coffin.

"Cangling!"

Mars is everywhere, and I don't know what material caused the coffin. The sword of the Bifeng King stood on it and failed to leave a trace of the mark.

"Dong!"

In the black coffin, there was a heavy muffled sound. The muffled sound of this life was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart. Some practitioners with poor cultivation even spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dong!"

The sound rises again, like the sound of the morning bell and dusk drum, shocking the heart.

"Cock!"

At this moment, the coffin lid opened, and a big black hand poked out of the coffin and patted the blue phoenix king.

"Bum!"

The Bifeng King retreated quickly, but the big black hand followed him like a shadow, slapping the Bifeng King out and rolling in the air awkwardly.

"I'm scolding!"

The big black hand tore open the void, and a terrible space crack devoured towards the Bifeng King.

ps: Collect wheat today, and the second chapter may be a little late.