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"At this time, all the major holy places are here, and there will definitely be a shocking battle. It may not be good for us to start the war first."

Yan Ruyu shook her head and said: "Although he was defeated in the same level as Saint Body before, if he can survive a hundred battles, he may not be able to become the next Chaotic Emperor."

Tsing Yi's expression couldn't help but stagnate, he never thought that Yan Ruyu would have such a high opinion of King Golden Wing Xiaopeng.

Almost all the great emperors and ancient emperors never failed when they were teenagers, but only Emperor Chaos Gu was defeated all the way in his youth and almost never won. However, he survived a hundred battles and was finally reborn from the cocoon, defeating all his former opponents, Reach the peak alone and become the supreme emperor.

Yan Ruyu said: "King Xiaopeng is born with the wildness and pride of my monster clan. If he can survive a hundred battles without dying, he will definitely achieve great achievements."

"It's just that I think he is too proud, and he values ​​false fame more than his own cultivation. Competing with others is not for cultivation, but to win the title of young emperor."

"I'm afraid it will be rare to get a good fruit in the future!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Hearing this, Tsing Yi heaved a sigh of relief. As an outstanding junior of the Yaozu, he naturally has a heart for Yan Ruyu, the princess of the Yaozu. If Yan Ruyu treats the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King differently, he will naturally feel Feel uncomfortable.

With a slight smile on his face, he said: "King Xiaopeng is rebellious by nature, I don't know when will be the winner of this battle."

"At this moment, the battle between King Xiaopeng and Shengzi Yaoguang has attracted everyone's attention. In my opinion, it's better for me to find the Nine Secrets first. What do you think, Princess?"

Looking at the distant sky, Yan Ruyu saw one hundred and eight thousand golden swords feathering into a large formation, almost opening up another void, completely submerging the Son of Light.

"Chi", "Chi", "Chi"...

Every sword feather exudes dazzling light, like a divine sword that pierces the sky and the earth, unparalleled sharpness, invincible, as if it can penetrate the sky!

This is a very soul-stirring scene, one hundred and eight thousand divine swords turned into sword arrays, chopping the heaven and the earth, the power is astonishing.

Even those who watched the battle from a distance felt terrified and their backs felt cold, and everyone still felt the killing intent invaded their bodies even though they were far apart, making people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

Even if this is the case outside the arena, let alone in the sword array, it is hard to imagine how powerful the killing intent the son of Yaoguang has endured.

"When", "When", "When"......

Shaking the Holy Son of Light technique, the whole person seems to have turned into a great solar furnace, with the power of being invulnerable to all magic, his fists surround chaos, and evolve the Chaos Holy Light technique.

Hunyuan breaks all laws, and the hazy chaotic energy makes people feel trembling from the heart, which is enough to shatter the universe.

Chaotic energy swirled around his hands and feet, and he shattered the sword glows one after another, and killed the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.

Hundreds of thousands of swords flew across the sky, and each golden sword had a terrifying killing intent, gathered together by the sword array, forming a terrifying and destructive aura.

"when", "when"...

The aura emanating from Shengzi Yaoguang became more and more ethereal, like a fairy king, bathed in holy light, making the sky tremble.

It's just that the power of the sword array is too terrifying. Although there are sword lights all over the sky that were smashed by him, there is still a terrible murderous intent, splitting the holy light, cutting off a strand of his hair, and making his arm bleed .

The pupils of Shengzi Yaoguang became extremely cold in vain, filled with golden holy light, as cold and heartless as a god.

"You totally pissed me off!"

The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King laughed and said, "It's good to be angry, it's wonderful to be angry, let me see what else you can do!"

He laughed loudly and shouted: "Peng Yu regenerates!"

I saw that in the sword formation, the sword light that had been shattered had condensed into a divine sword again, making the sword formation complete again.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources and switch, read aloud with many timbres, . 】

The powerful killing intent condensed together to form a desperate sword array. Every golden sword was clanking, and the sword's sound shook the sky!

Tsing Yi's complexion finally changed, and he said in disbelief: "He has actually comprehended the Tianpeng Clan's great art of killing life to the state of regeneration of peng feathers and indestructible sword intent!"

"One hundred and eight thousand swords, the sword will not be extinguished, and the divine sword will not be extinguished, unless all the sword feathers are destroyed in one go!"

The faces of all the holy sons and saintesses who were watching the battle in the distance also changed slightly. Such an indestructible sword formation will cause headaches for any opponent.

The Son of Light's eyes were indifferent, and he punched again, the fist was surrounded by chaos, and the bright holy light burst out instantly, covering the world and turning it into a vast expanse of whiteness, making it impossible to see anything clearly up.

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King suddenly felt an extremely terrifying murderous intent coming from the chaos, and that kind of aura was definitely not the Primordial Holy Light Technique.

Slaughtering immortals and gods, killing immortals and destroying gods, seems to be detached from the nine heavens!

Just the moment he sensed that energy, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng saw a ray of fairy light.

That celestial light is so bright, it seems to be the eternal light of immortals ascending into the sky, people are intoxicated by it, and want to emerge together with it.

However, the peerless murderous intent contained in this celestial light caused the red lotus karmic fire to spin crazily, sending out monstrous flames that lingered outside its body.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng finally woke up, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Flying Immortal Art!"

"The Ruthless Emperor's Flying Immortal Art!"

Although the Holy Son of Light is covered by the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique, this kind of holy technique must be the Flying Immortal Art.

He was overjoyed, even though the murderous intent pierced his bones, he still roared filial piety: "Xuanzhen Sword Formation, Heavenly Sword Kills Demons!"...

One hundred and eight thousand sword lights are rotating, and the sword energy is dazzling, piercing the void, and the terrifying murderous intent is twisted into a terrifying sword net here.

In an instant, one hundred and eight thousand sword lights turned into a heaven-penetrating divine sword, gathering endless killing intent, and slashed towards the Son of Light.

Yes, he did not use the power of the sword array to protect himself, but instead attacked the enemy more and more frantically.

"come on!"

"Holy Son of Light, let's use all the trump cards we have left!"

"The stronger you are, the more powerful the magic you perform, the more excited I am."

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes seemed to burn with golden flames, full of ecstasy and fighting spirit.

"What a lunatic!"

The son of Yaoguang couldn't help being horrified by how ferocious this person is. In the holy light technique that is invulnerable to all magic, another supreme inheritance of the ruthless emperor has been integrated into it.

The Holy Art of Wanhua, the supreme holy technique created by the Ruthless Emperor, looks down on the past and the present, and is extremely powerful. It can dissolve all the secrets in the world, and turn all amazing thaumaturgy into ordinary things. Therefore, it is called Wanhua. It is unparalleled in the world and terrifying. to the extreme.

"boom"

The sword energy surged to the sky, and the terrifying killing intent swept across the sky and the earth, completely submerging the son of Yaoguang.

"Clang clang..."

When the sword light dissipated, Shengzi Yaoguang's white clothes remained the same, without the slightest damage, not even the robe could be broken.

"The killing technique of the Tianpeng clan is really terrifying. If it wasn't for the Son of Light, if it were another person, I'm afraid he would have been smashed to death."

"The holy light technique of the son of Yaoguang may have been practiced to the supreme state of being invulnerable to all dharma. Even the elders of the older generation may not be able to compare with him in this secret technique."

All the onlookers were dumbfounded, and they looked at the son of Yaoguang full of awe.

Almost everyone thought that the Son of Light had practiced the holy light technique to an extraordinary level, that he could be invulnerable to all spells, and even the golden-winged Xiaopeng king's lore blow could not break through the holy light that protected his body.

"This pervert!" Even Tu Fei, the descendant of the thirteen bandits in the Northern Territory, couldn't help being shocked.

He asked himself that if it was him, he would never be unscathed in the face of King Golden Wing Xiaopeng's killing blow, and he might even be beheaded directly.

But Shengzi Yaoguang was unscathed, this level of strength is really shocking.

Only the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King understood that the insidious guy, Son of Light, had performed another supreme holy technique.

He was surrounded by bright flames, and his heart was still torn apart by the killing intent of Feixian Jue, his soul was shaken by the murderous intent, and his headache was about to split.

"King Xiaopeng is probably defeated again this time. He has already used his ultimate killing method, but he still can't break through the holy light technique of the Holy Son of Shaking Light." Tsing Yi said in a deep voice: "This person is really too scary."

Yan Ruyu's eyes flickered with blue light, and she whispered, "I'm afraid the son of Yaoguang is not that simple."

She has the protective body of the Great Emperor of the Monster Race, and she has just seen some scenes that ordinary monks cannot perceive.

"What is that ray of fairy light?"

Yan Ruyu murmured in her heart.

"boom!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King soared into the sky, bleeding all over his body, and was severely injured by the terrible flying fairy formula.

Of course, this is because he did not use the red lotus karma to resist with all his strength, but used his own talent karma to brand the supreme magic of the ruthless emperor with all his strength. …

"Flying Immortal Art, Myriad Transformation Sacred Law!"

No one can know the joy and joy in his heart. Although he looked extremely miserable, he laughed at the Son of Light and said, "Happy! Happy!"

"Yaoguang, I will come to you again."

After all, he directly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King has lost!" Someone whispered.

The actions of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King seemed to everyone to be vicious and internal. He was clearly defeated, but he had to speak harsh words before leaving, which made many people shake their heads and sigh.

On the surface, Shengzi Yaoguang remained calm, as if he didn't care, but he felt a headache in his heart.

This guy can't be killed, and he is difficult to deal with, but he still keeps his eyes on him, which is really troublesome.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he would kill him secretly if he had the chance.

The origin of Tianpeng's blood should also be of great benefit to my Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, right?

During the flow of thoughts of the Son of Light, he also turned into a ray of holy light and disappeared here.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was finally defeated, and the reputation of the Son of Light as invincible is indeed true."

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was first defeated by Saint Body in the first battle of the same rank, and then fled in a hurry by the son of Yaoguang. On the emperor's road, this one may not have a chance."

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King also looks ferocious, and his strength is really mediocre among many monsters at the level of saint sons and saintesses. If he loses again and again, he will probably be wiped out by everyone sooner or later."

All the onlookers were talking about it, Gold-winged Xiaopeng was defeated again and again, so it was naturally seen by everyone, and some even laughed.

After all, Little Gold Wing Xiaopeng King was too arrogant before, and there were not a few people who offended him. Seeing his defeat at this time, I don't know how many people gloated at his misfortune.

"Let's go!" Yan Ruyu shook her head, turned around and left, no matter how King Gold Winged Xiaopeng was defeated twice, it might be difficult for him to turn around.

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Chapter 3 The true blood of Tianpeng, tearing apart the warship (subscription required)

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, his whole body was surrounded by golden divine light, and he performed the Tianpeng resurrection technique to restore his injured body.

Old Peng Wang's expression was a little indifferent, and he said beside him: "One defeat after another, do you know what this means?"

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King was full of energy, his demon blood was boiling, all the killing power of Feixian Jue had been devoured and refined by the red lotus karma fire, all his injuries had recovered, and his energy and spirit had returned to the peak state.

He stood up and said with a light smile, "It's just a defeat. It doesn't mean anything. The Emperor Chaos Gu survived a hundred battles and finally reached the peak."

"My King Xiaopeng is not weaker than others in this life, but I was defeated twice, so what is it?"

King Lao Peng scolded angrily: "Do you know how many emperors and emperors there have been in this world since ancient times, but there is only one Emperor Chaos Ancient?"

"When the emperor was young, he was never defeated. Only in this way can he have the invincible belief and courage."

"Now that you have been defeated twice, you have become the laughing stock of the world. How can you still walk on the road of God and compete with the world's monsters?"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King looked neither frightened nor frightened, without any frustration or loss, he just said calmly: "Don't worry, Grandpa, everything I do is naturally justified by me."

"I promise to my grandfather that within three years, I will personally break through the nine entrances left by the great sage of my family. If I can't get out, I will die inside."

"Never lose face for my Tianpeng clan!"

Old Peng Wang couldn't help being startled, he never thought that his unruly and arrogant descendant could face defeat so calmly.

Don't be scared or afraid, don't be ashamed or angry!

Not only did I not feel pain, resentment, anger, nor loss, unwillingness, or jealousy, but there was a kind of indifference and self-confidence from the bottom of my heart.

Compared with the previous King Xiaopeng, this kind of temperament is completely different, like a different person.

Old Peng Wang's eyes were like two golden lamps, he stared at Xiao Peng Wang for a long time, and then slowly said: "Yes, it seems that this experience in the outside world has indeed made you grow a lot."

"With this kind of mind, even if you can't walk on the road of God, you can definitely become a king and become a saint. It is worthwhile for me to cultivate you."

He pondered for a long time, took out a jade bottle, looked at the golden-winged Xiaopeng King and said, "In it is the Tianpeng true blood that I just obtained not long ago, which was left by the sages of my Tianpeng clan."

"If you refine it, you will be able to make your own blood more pure and thick, and then go one step further."

"Next time, if you meet the Holy Son of Light, you will be able to fight."

"I look forward to the day when you wash away the shame of defeat."

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King looked at the jade bottle in the hands of the old Peng King and said with a light smile: "Since it was left by a saint of our clan, you should refine it yourself, Grandfather. Maybe it is possible to go one step further and become a king by cutting the Tao."

"As for Fluctlight...hehe..."

His long golden hair fluttered like a golden flame, and his burly body stood tall on the top of the mountain, with a wildness and fighting spirit that shocked people's hearts.