Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

"I must calm down, or I will be killed by these demon kings!"

He tried his best to regulate his emotions and not let himself get too flustered.

The speed at which the Jinpeng Demon King and the white-robed youth were fighting was very fast.

The two come and go, it is difficult to tell the winner.

Lin Yang observed for a while, and felt that the strength of the white-robed youth was slightly better than that of Jinpeng Demon King.

If he wants to win, it is estimated that he will have to spend a lot of energy.

Many runes suddenly appeared on the Jinpeng Demon King's body.

These runes came together to form a huge defensive barrier, enveloping the white-robed youth inside.

Seeing that his attack was blocked by Jinpeng Demon King, the young man in white robe became angry immediately.

With a roar, he concentrated all the spiritual energy in his body on his arms, and launched a fierce attack on Jinpeng Demon King.

The Jinpeng Demon King also did not show weakness, waved his fists, and frantically bombarded the figure of the white-robed youth.

The two of them collided continuously in the sky, knocking down nearby tall buildings.

Lin Yang stood in the distance, watching all this, frowning more and more tightly.

Although the battle between Jinpeng Demon King and the white-robed youth seemed evenly matched, Lin Yang could clearly feel that the white-robed youth was at a disadvantage.

Because the consumption speed of the white-robed youth is much slower than that of Jinpeng Demon King.

It seems that this young man in white robe is not good at using spiritual energy.

The Jinpeng Demon King's strength is indeed much higher than that of the white-robed youth, but he still does not have the advantage.

There was always a sneer on his face.

In his opinion, it only takes more time to win.

At this moment, a fiery red light appeared in the sky.

Lin Yang looked up and found a flying boat floating in mid-air amidst the flames.

It was the flying boat of the Golden Crow Demon King.

The flying boat of the Golden Crow Demon King flew relatively low, drew a long trace in the air, and slowly entered the battle circle.

On the flying boat stood Jinpeng Demon King, another Demon King, and many other Demon Kings.

Watching the flying boat sail into the battle circle, Jin Peng Yaowang immediately put away the battle and flew back to his flying boat.

All the monsters on his flying boat also retreated and stayed on the flying boat.

There was always a smile on Jinpeng Demon King's face.

He seemed to have expected that Lin Yang would be killed soon.

He believed that with his own strength, he would definitely be able to kill Lin Yang.

The young man in white robe also landed on the flying boat and stood beside Jinpeng Demon King.

The Jinpeng Demon King looked at the white-robed youth, and said with a smile; "Patriarch Jinpeng, thank you, if it wasn't for your help, I might have died long ago."

"Patriarch Jinpeng is polite."

The young man in white robe said something lightly, but there was no smile on his face.

He was very depressed in his heart, he didn't expect that Jinpeng Yaowang's strength was so much stronger than himself, and he couldn't win.

Jinpeng Demon King ignored his attitude and turned to look at Lin Yang.

Seeing that Lin Yang was safe and sound, his hanging heart relaxed a little.

Pointing at Lin Yang with his claws, he said, "Now it's my turn to teach you a lesson!"

"Don't be arrogant, come and kill me if you have the ability."

Lin Yang also stretched out his claws, pointed at Jinpeng Demon King, and shouted.

The Jinpeng Demon King's eyes became more gloomy, full of murderous intent.

He grabbed Lin Yang's neck with one palm and pulled Lin Yang down from the sky.

His body swooped down suddenly, and his huge wings flapped, like a small meteorite shell, rushed towards Lin Yang.

His speed is so fast that even a flying boat cannot catch up with him.

A heavy punch from Jinpeng Demon King hit Lin Yang in the stomach.

Lin Yang's body flew upside down in mid-air, and fell hard to the ground, completely smashed.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and curled up on the ground.

The Jinpeng Demon King's fist contained huge power, which almost made Lin Yang's stomach explode.

He landed on the ground and approached Lin Yang step by step.

There was still a sinister smile on his face, and he looked at Lin Yang like a hungry wolf looking at a lamb.

"Little guy, are you scared?"

Jinpeng Demon King walked up to Lin Yang, squatted in front of Lin Yang, and looked down at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang raised his head and looked at Jinpeng Demon King.

A cold glow shot out from the eyes of the two of them.

The two of them are extremely gifted and gifted cultivators. Once they meet, they will definitely be enemies of life and death.

Lin Yang knew that sooner or later he and the Jinpeng Demon King would have a life-and-death battle.

However, what Lin Yang didn't expect was that it came so suddenly and violently that he couldn't react at all.

Not only was he dumbfounded by the Jinpeng Demon King, he was also frightened by the Jinpeng Demon King.

He didn't understand why he had offended the demon king, that he wanted to kill him.

Lin Yang was not reconciled, nor was he willing to admit defeat.

So at this critical moment, he gritted his teeth and stood up again.

He looked at Jinpeng Demon King, and asked in a deep voice, "Jinpeng Demon King, what are you going to do? Do you really want to deal with me?"

After hearing Lin Yang's words, Jinpeng Demon King laughed out loud, full of sarcasm.

"Yeah, I'm going to deal with you, I'm going to kill you!"

Jinpeng Demon King snorted coldly, and said to the young man in white robe beside him,
"Patriarch Jinpeng, please catch this kid, I will kill him with my own hands now!"

"Yes, Jinpeng Demon King!"

The young man in white robe nodded respectfully and said.

After all, he rushed towards Lin Yang, and his palm drew a circle in the void.

A huge golden character appeared in his palm, emitting a dazzling light, illuminating the sky.

This golden character is exactly the sky-level black art!

Once the sky-level sorcery is cast, it will have great power.

The attack range of the sky-level sorcery is wide, it can cover the entire fairy island, and its power is infinite!
Jinpeng Demon King looked at the white-robed young man flying over, with a smug smile on his face, as if he had predicted Lin Yang's tragic fate.

Lin Yang raised his head, looking up at the flying golden characters.

He felt a burst of suffocation. This golden character contained terrifying power.

Although his current realm has improved a bit, he still cannot compete against a heavenly magic.

Even the dragon and phoenix robe on Lin Yang's body couldn't stop the blow of this golden character.

"It's over."

Lin Yang sighed, thinking secretly in his heart.

He has experienced the power of this golden character, and even the later monks of the holy lord can't resist it.

Seeing that Lin Yang had lost his fighting spirit, Jinpeng Demon King couldn't help showing a sarcastic expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.