"boom!"

This piece of heaven and earth collapsed in an instant, and a wave of terrifying energy surged, like ten thousand great waves hit one after another.

"rumble……"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King roared, but it didn't help the matter. In terms of his cultivation, it was already very difficult to activate the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Art.

Now, Ye Fan exhibited such an overbearing blow, destroying everything, nothing existed anymore, and destroying everything with his powerful combat power.

"boom!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King seemed to have been hit by Wan Jun's heavy hammer, his bones were cracking, blood spurted from his mouth, he was forcibly interrupted, and he suffered a backlash.

"boom!"

At the same time, Ye Fan came to kill him, raised his golden fist and smashed it, destroying all obstacles with peerless brute force!

This is the sacred body, Wushuang's physical body is fully reflected at this moment, as long as it is broken to the front, even the most powerful Peng and Jiaolong clans among the monster clans will be hated!

"when!"

Ye Fan's fist hit King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's left palm, causing it to twist and deform all of a sudden, and it couldn't stop him at all.

"Kill..." Even so, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was also roaring, slashing wildly.

"boom!"

Ye Fan swung eight punches in a row, all of which hit his deformed palm, making it difficult for him to bear the severe pain.

"puff!"

Ye Fan's ninth shot fell, and the golden fist turned his palm into a blood mist, completely shattering it.

The Gold-winged Xiaopeng King roared, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of golden air. With a "poof", the void was torn like window paper.

Ye Fan avoided it, his eyes were cold, and he showed no mercy at all. In the battle of life and death, either you die or I die. If you are soft-hearted, you will only ruin yourself.

"Crack!"

He moved both hands together, twisted King Winged Xiaopeng's badly injured left arm, and pulled it violently, a large amount of blood rained down, and the sound of bones breaking came out.

Ye Fan broke his left arm and tore it off. The white stubble and gushing blood splashed on his body, making him look like a ruthless Shura.

"boom!"

He swung his fist, and the chest of Golden Winged Xiaopeng King collapsed, making a terrifying sound of bone cracking.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng was beaten into a shapeless figure, and flew upside down. His majestic body lost both arms, and he had almost no way to resist, but at this moment he laughed cruelly.

Incomparably arrogant and ruthless, terrifying, like a god from hell breaking through the shackles, he said coldly: "I finally succeeded, the Heavenly Demon Slayer Art... the fourth form!"

At this moment, everyone felt palpitations, as if they had come to the end of the world, and they were about to die. Everyone trembled, and many people almost fell to the ground, wanting to kneel down.

In the endless mountains, all the birds and beasts lay on the ground, trembling all over, and worshiped in this direction!

Ye Fan's first feeling was that the shadow of death enveloped him, and he resolutely stepped back and quickly moved away from there.

"It's useless, you can't escape!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang Senhan was extremely cold.

One after another, phantoms flew up from the endless sky and submerged into his body. Two light arms appeared at the broken parts of his arms, which were more lifelike and stronger.

"Ancient ancestors, listen to my call, the sky demon will come to the world, unite with me, and kill all the saints!"

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's voice was low, and the cold words like a curse resounded through the world, causing the endless mountains to rumble.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of unrivaled holy art is the Tianyao Tu Sheng Jue?Why is it so weird!

"boom!"

Terrible fluctuations, like an infinite volcanic eruption, like a continuous sky tsunami sweeping the ten directions, the sky and the earth are surging!

A terrifying scene appeared, and tall and burly figures descended one after another, joining the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.

Surrounding him, relief sculptures appeared one after another, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, as if returning to ancient times.

"What is that?" people exclaimed.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King merged with those Yingwei figures, his arms seemed to be regenerated, very real, full of powerful sense of strength.

Around him, some reliefs were stained with blood, very scary, as if they were telling a story of the past.

"Chong!"

The golden battle suit covered his body, and a scepter appeared in his hand, he was like a supreme king.

"boom!"

More horrific scenes appeared, and there were indistinct figures around him. The horrific scenes that happened in ancient times reappeared in the world through time and space.

"The Tianyao Tu Sheng Jue has a demonic nature, summoning the ancient heroic spirits of the Tianpeng clan, recreating the scene of the past!"

"Those are ancient saints, who fell in a pool of blood..."

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered by the battle clothes, only a pair of golden pupils were exposed outside, which was breathtaking, and his whole body was covered by the golden god clothes.

Beside him, there is a figure whose heart was pierced by a golden scepter, a person whose head was torn off by Tianpeng, and a body lying at his feet...

Those were all ancient saints, all of them fell in a pool of blood, their corpses lying on the ground, and died under the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Holy Art before endless years.

"boom!"

The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King swung his golden scepter and charged at Ye Fan, filled with endless terror, like a god, every move follows the law of the Dao!

"Boom!"

Ye Fanru was struck by lightning, vomited blood, and flew upside down in an instant. He felt the shadow of death shrouded his body.

"It's too scary. This is only the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Tu Sheng Jue, and there are five more. No wonder you dare to use the word Tu Sheng as the name!"

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King can only use the first four moves, but this is enough to look down on his peers, who can stop it?!"

People were terrified.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were icy cold. He held a scepter and strode towards Ye Fan. He was extremely cold and said, "Can you still crack it?"

"boom!"

He swung his scepter down, and the golden scepter split the sky. Every step he took, the heaven and the earth moved with him.

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