Chapter 261 Suppressing Tianpeng
The strong golden-winged Xiaopeng King, with messy hair and full of wildness, with a dark halberd in his hand, was full of fierce anger. He stepped forward in the void.
"Bun"
When the great wilderness was shaken, the void was about to collapse. It was as heavy as a mountain, which made people creepy, like an ancient beast with life, which made life afraid.
"Don"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King took action, his blonde hair danced wildly, his eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were cold, and he killed forward with a big halberd. He seemed to be holding a black mountain and split down.
Ye Fan is as quiet as a stone, as motionless as loose. The tripod on his head is simple and natural, and the motherhood of everything is falling down, like silk, like a rain curtain, and the body is in line with Taoism.
"Rumble"
The wilderness halberd is really too heavy. When it splits down, the black halberd's body distorts the void, and it fluctuates like a vast ocean.
At this time, Ye Fan finally moved. He was like a dragon, with his body on the side, half-turned his body, avoided the black halberd blade, stretched his right arm, waved his golden fist, and slammed it at the halberd.
"when"
He shook the wilderness with his bare hands, his golden fist hit the black weapon, and his voice pierced the golden crack, making people's scalp tighten and tinnitus.
"Boom"
The great wilderness halberd emits a tragic evil spirit, like a sealed beast. It is indestructible and has a thrilling magic.
"Wow..."
The golden-winged Xiaopeng took the opportunity to cut across the situation, the halberd was like the abyss sea, and the bird light flashed, chopping Ye Fan, making a strange magic sound like ghosts and howling.
Ye Fan moved horizontally, avoided the blade, sealed his hands, and hit the great halberd.
"When" the golden palm of the grinding wheel hit the Great Wilderness halberd, making a loud noise. This void is deformed, but it can't beat the Great Wilderness halberd at all. The weapon refined by the demon giant is indestructible.
Although it is sealed, it is still a rare weapon and can't be broken at all.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang roared, and his blonde hair was like a waterfall, flashing with strange brilliance. He stabbed forward with the great wilderness halberd, and the dark halberd blade penetrated the world.
"Wow..." The harsh magic sound makes people chill, the murderous atmosphere is all over the field, and everyone in the sky is frightened" "ping" "ding" "pong" "dang"
Ye Fan slapped with his golden big hand, and kept fighting with the great wilderness halberd. The sound was terrible, and the two of them fought like life and death.
The war was very fierce. At first, Ye Fan did not use his own tripod and fought with his bare hands. The mysterious light was overflowing and murderous.
The great wilderness halberd is too terrible. Even if Ye Fan is an ancient holy body, he also feels severe pain in his fists. Now he can't fight the weapons of the demon giants. They hit from the air to the clouds, and the shaking clouds are scattered, and then he landed on the mountain "broken"
The wilderness halberd was as heavy as a mountain. After a bang on the peak, it suddenly collapsed the corner of the top of the mountain, rumbling, and the rocks rolled down.
"When" "" "Zhang" "Zhang"...
The two hit a series of lakes, and suddenly the big waves swept through the sky, and the lake water poured back into the air, becoming a water and foggy.
"Boom"
Ye Fan punched out, the water gas dissipated all over the sky, and the halberd shook one after another.
From the air to the clouds, to the ground, and finally they hit the sky again. The magic of the wilderness halberd became more and more prosperous, as if it could crush the sky.
"Zhang Zheng Zheng..."
Suddenly, ten thousand swords sounded together, and the sword spirit was like practice, piercing the sky!
A hundred and a thousand thousand swords sing together!
behind the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, one hundred and eight thousand Pengyu swords came out, as bright as a divine rainbow, cold air, making everyone in the distant sky fall into the ice cellar.
Countless sword gas shot out, swept forward, and killed Ye Fan.
It's very sudden, and the boundless murderous atmosphere is like a wave patting on the shore, and it is difficult to avoid.
This is the killing skill of the Tianpeng clan. If it is an ordinary monk, it will be smashed. The endless swords will tear everything up, and it is impossible to block it.
However, Ye Fan has always been on guard and did not use the tripod easily, but he was afraid that he would attack and kill him.
The tripod hanging on his head shook lightly, and the mother gas of all things fell down, forming a mysterious yellow curtain, covering Ye Fan in front of him, "The galloping..."
Tens of thousands of swords were stabbed, all hit on the silk-like Xuanhuang gas, and almost all of them collapsed. "Occidentally, those who rushed through the cracks were also resolved by Ye Fan's treasure body.
"Boom"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang raised his eyebrows upside down, held the wild halberd high, and chopped it down hard. At this moment, it seemed that the sky collapsed and the earth had cracked, as if there were 100,000 mountain sickle pressed down.
"Praise"
This is the first time that the Great Wilderness halberd has collided with Ye Fan's tripod. The deafening sound makes the void tremble, and the terrible fluctuations are frightening in all directions.
"Puff"
In the distance, many little demons spit out blood, their faces were pale, and many people fell to the ground. This shocking blow affected them all.
Roar...
The golden-winged Xiaopeng king roared, flying wildly, and his momentum rose sharply. He held a black wild halberd, stepped on the void and strode forward.
"Ding" "Dang"......
He held the Great Wilderness halberd in both hands, constantly splitting, and hit the tripod. He was so demonic, shocking and powerful!
The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Yong was unstoppable. He waved the great barren halberd and split Ye Fan a few miles away. The tripod made of everything was constantly shaking. After gaining power, he hit hard and wanted to break through Ye Fan's defense in one fell swoop and split it in.
Nowadays, although the mother spirit of all things has been tempered into a tripod, it has not been intertwined with the brand of the road. It is still far from the polar weapon, but it is strong enough.
The king of the golden-winged Xiaopeng held the great barren halberd, constantly standing up, and the power was so powerful. At the same time, the one hundred and eight thousand swords behind him were in chaos, shooting endless sword light.
In the distant sky, everyone was stunned. Such an offensive, destroying the withered and decaying monks in other secret places of the Taoist palace, could not be blocked at all, and would immediately become flying ash.
The fierceness of the great wilderness halberd is shocking, and the fierce evil spirit fills every inch of space. Coupled with the movement of one hundred and 8,000 swords, this is a frightening killing skill.
"when"when"...
Ye Fan was split six or seven miles away by the great wasteland halberd. Pengyu's sword mango flooded the Xuanhuang gas. He repeatedly knocked down the golden-winged Xiaopeng king to take the initiative, and the offensive was even more fierce. He couldn't wait to hold the wilderness halberd Ye at once. "These There is hope to embark on the road of the emperor! In a sense, this may be regarded as a qualification battle on the road of the emperor!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is frightening. If he can really kill an ancient holy wilderness halberd in the same realm, with one hundred and 8,000 swords as a supplement, it will shake the sky and the earth. If it is replaced by others, it will be destroyed. In the sky, Ye Fan retreated again and again. He was indeed at a disadvantage, but he was still very quiet.
"The root of the mother gas of all things is mine, and I want the ancient holy blood in the red sky!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng's eyes are full of crazy murderous intent, wild and shocking.
The wilderness halberd, crushed the void, was moved down by the wheel, killed Ye Fan, and one hundred and eight thousand swords resonated!
Ye Fanteng can't open his hand, mainly because of the Pengyu sword, one hundred and 8,000 swords, there will always be tens of thousands of sword holes.
This is an incredible gifted magic. The Tianpeng clan is favored by heaven. As long as such a killing skill is played, you will drink hatred and attack indiscriminately, not to mention killing one person!
He did not sacrifice the fire god furnace. The black flame is limited, and he doesn't want to waste it, because the other party is reborn when Peng Yu comes, and the sword is not "out of holy blood!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng king shouted, the wild halberd hit him, the void trembled, and the power said, "Do you really think you can kill me?!" Ye Fan also had a real fire, his black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were cold. "Of course I can kill you, holy blood... The taste I long for!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng king was wild and murderous. The wilderness stood and split, and the sky was shaking.
"Are you killing me, or am I hiding the truth? Reveal it immediately!" Ye Fan shouted, and he picked "boom" himself
Ye Fan sacrificed the tripod, and the mysterious yellow was permeated. The tripod made of mother gas of all things was suddenly enlarged to nine meters high, simple and atmospheric, and fed to the golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
" Without the protection of this tripod, I'll see how you can block my one hundred and eight thousand swords!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng king shouted, held the indestructible halberd, and smashed at the tripod.
"Dang!"
The tripod made of the mother gas of all things and the weapons of the demon giant one by one, carried out an earth-shaking collision.
"Boom" horrible fluctuations, like a tsunami, swept the world, and rushed in all directions. Ah..." In the distant sky, everyone was shocked. Many little demons vomited blood and staggered to avoid retreat. Zheng Zheng..." Hundredsteen thousand swords sounded together, tens of thousands of swords rushed out, piercing Ye Fan, and the sky and the earth trembled.
Ye Fan wanted to leave some backhand, but the golden-winged Xiaopeng king was boundless and could compete with the ancient holy body, so he had to start to show his cards.
He must show his means to suppress the other party, and he made a quick decision.
There is still one of the nine secrets that has not yet appeared. He decided to keep it. It is a kind of big secret, which should not be exposed at the time.
Everyone knows that he is an ancient holy body. He must know something about the records and legends of this physique. It is a little difficult to keep the backhand in this regard.
Ye Fan scolded gently, his body shook, the treasure body flashed, and a green lotus shadow appeared, accompanied by him.
One hundred and eight thousand swords were killed, and it was resisted by this three-leaf green lotus. All the sword spirit was "This is..." The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's expression condensed, but then roared.
Tens of thousands of swords are vertical and horizontal, penetrating to the near, and the sky is full of divine light.
Qinglian shakes and holds up a curtain of light. The sword spirit hits it. It seems that it can be broken at any time, but it can never be penetrated.
"Sure enough, how can the ancient holy body be just physically strong!"
"It is said that visions can be restrained, which is mostly one of the talented manifestations of the ancient holy body!"
At this moment, Ye Fan moved. He didn't want to be beaten passively. This green lotus is very mysterious. He has not been able to figure it out so far.
"The power of power..."
Ten thousand swords are cut together, the green lotus is swaying, the light is hazy, and it will be broken at any time, but it will never die.
Ye Fan rushed to the front and fought. The tripod made of the mother gas of all things fell and began to suppress the wilderness!
"when"
When the two weapons collided, the sound was deafening and spread for dozens of miles. The nine-meter-high tripod has a mysterious yellow gas falling out, heavy as a mountain, constantly pressing down.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King held the great wilderness halberd, fierce and powerful, and the two weapons collided fiercely.
The tripod is like a sacred mountain, and the great wilderness is like a magic mountain, smashing out gorgeous Mars, like a comet hitting the earth, endlessly violent and surging, rushing in all directions.
"Dang" "Dang" "Dang... The tip of the needle is against Mai Mang, Shenyue is against the Magic Mountain! Ye Fan blocked one hundred and eight thousand swords and focused on fighting against the golden-winged Xiaopeng King with the Great Wilderness. The physical strength of the two is about the same, and each of them has a shocking means. Up to now, they are about to win a few egg rounds. There are thousands of big bumps. The golden-winged Xiaoqian's face is a little ugly. He feels that his arms are numb, and he can't hold the halberd.
The nine-meter-high tripod, weighing more than ten thousand, has the power of thunder. Every time it is suppressed, it makes his body shake.
The Great Wilderness can bear it, but he can't stand it. The other party's magic power is endless, as if it will never be exhausted, which makes him shocked.
"Bun"
At this moment, Ye Fan poked out his big hand and grabbed his tripod. He no longer urged it with divine thoughts, but directly smashed it.
"Dow!"
Ye Fan grabbed the big tripod, smashed it violently, and shook the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang on the spot.
Up to now, both of them are very tired, but Ye Fan is strong, and his magic power is still flowing.
"Dow!"
He grabbed the big tripod, pressed again, hit the big barren halberd, and made a sound like the sky and the earth were cracking.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was shocked, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. This kind of crazy force was as strong as his physique could not bear it.
"Dow!"
Ye Fan followed up, grabbed the tripod, and hit again, like the top of Mount Tai!
The golden-winged Xiaopeng king sprayed blood, and his body turned over. The blood stained the sky, and the great wilderness halberd could hardly hold it.
"The golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who was expected to embark on the road of the emperor, was defeated...
"The invincible golden-winged Xiaopeng King will be suppressed!"
"The ancient holy body, after all, lives up to the legend. It is an invincible myth, but now it can only stop in the secret land of the Taoist palace."
Far away, everyone was shocked, in different moods, and talked in a low voice.
"Blow down that bird man, isn't he crazy, breaking his bones!" Tu Fei shouted, "Fire, roast birds, my favorite!" The big black dog also shouted.
Beside, many demons show murderous intent. This is their territory. No matter what the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is, he is one of them.
What's more, he is a king with boundless potential that can overwhelm the same generation. Even if he is not defeated by the ancient holy body, it is justifiable.
No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he can only stop in the secret land of the Taoist palace. It is impossible to compete with the golden-winged Xiaopeng King in the future, and no one can stop the little king of this demon clan in the future and will take his own way.
"Dang!"
In the sky, the war reached the final stage. The two fought fiercely for so long that they couldn't eat. However, Ye Fan's magic power suddenly boiled and his body was shining. He held the tripod and carried out the final suppression.
"Dang!" Dong! " ......
Nine times in a row, the tripod was caught in his hand and smashed down nine times.
In the last loud direction, the great wilderness halberd was smashed by him. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's arms were numb, drooped weakly, and fell down.
Tianpeng's blood with gold silk stained his body red, and Yaopeng's body was shaken and trembled. Can you be convinced by the golden-winged Xiaopeng King?!" Ye Fan rushed over and raised the tripod to give pressure. He flew wildly, and the divine light in his eyes bloomed, and his momentum was "sand"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was suddenly shaken away. He let out a fierce roar and turned into a golden Tianpeng dozens of meters long, revealing his real body.
"brush"
Ye Fan stepped on the old madman's footwork and rushed up in an instant. He stood on Tianpengzhen, like a gold casting, holding a tripod in his left hand and smashing his right hand with a golden fist!