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The Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique is indeed a great killing move inherited from the Dapeng clan. As soon as this move was performed, everyone present could not help but tremble and tremble in shock.

"It's over, Ye Chen is over. After all, he is still in the Four Pole. Even the monks in the Dragon Transformation Realm may not be able to withstand such a powerful force!"

"Alas! It's a pity that a group of talented people have to be cut down like this. If Ye Chen is also in the realm of dragon transformation, he may still be able to fight, but the four poles..."

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Ye Chen had no chance of winning.

It's not that Ye Chen is not strong enough. On the contrary, Ye Chen is very strong. His talent is rare in ancient and modern times. He can defeat the Dragon Transformation Monk in the Four Extremes realm. How many people in ancient and modern times can do this?

But no matter what, the opponent is too strong. Not only is he a big level higher than Ye Chen, but he also masters the unique skill of Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique. Even though Ye Chen is extremely talented and has extraordinary combat power, it is difficult for him to cross the two realms. Because of the gap between advantages.

Facing Tianpeng's Dragon Fighting Technique, "350" at this moment, even Ye Chen couldn't help but frown, and his face became slightly solemn.

Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique is definitely one of the most powerful killing moves he has ever seen. Ye Chen does not dare to be careless, but he is not afraid. If the opponent has killing moves, he also has them!

"Ye Chen, suffer death!" At this moment, the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were red.

Behind him, golden light shines, a huge golden roc bird and a long dragon rise and fall behind him.

Jinpeng and Changlong gathered together to form a picture behind him, exuding a powerful aura between the two, constantly shocking the minds of the people around him.

Boom! Suddenly, the Golden Winged Peng King punched, and the roc bird flew across. Its golden wings tore through the sky like a sharp sword, and it headed towards Ye Chen with endless killing energy.

Boom boom boom!

Along the way, mountains and rivers collapsed, old trees exploded and turned into powder. The eyes of the golden roc were like golden lamps, and with a hiss, two golden lights shot out, directly towards Ye Chen.

boom!

There was an explosion in the air, and Ye Chen's eyes also glowed. A white light turned into substance and collided with the golden light.

Powerful energy fluctuations broke out between the two, and the surrounding space began to tremble.

boom!

Suddenly, the golden roc approached, and its golden wings turned into thousands of sword lights and headed towards Ye Chen.

These swords are extremely powerful, each one has the power to cut through mountains and rivers.

Ye Chen's eyes were solemn, he made seals with his hands, turned into thousands of shields, and attacked the sword light.

Bang bang bang!

The explosion shattered the eardrums, and some monks with low cultivation levels were bleeding from their ears at the moment, unable to withstand such strong energy.

"Ouch"

A roar shook the sky, and in an instant, the whole world began to tremble. The golden roc's golden eyes were like lamps, and its long golden beak like a heavenly sword mixed with the Taoist talisman, pecked hard at Ye Chen.

"snort!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly and turned into reality. A yellow Golden Lion ran wildly and pounced towards the golden roc above the sky.

Blood rained from the sky, and the lion's belly was torn into pieces by the claws of the golden roc.

But at the same time, the wings of the Dapeng were also bitten off by the lion. At the same time, a giant claw, carrying thousands of Daoist scriptures, slammed the golden-winged Dapeng to the ground.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and the Dapeng turned into dots of light feathers and disappeared!

"No! Poof!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King spit out blood, his face full of reluctance!

"What?" Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked at this moment.

"The Golden Winged Peng King was actually defeated?"

"How can this be?"

"What is this? The legendary fearless lion seal?"

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and they looked at the big golden lion with fear on their faces.

At this moment, the big golden lion held its head high and looked at the people below with a victor's attitude.

"No! This is not the fearless lion seal, but the lion's roar of our clan, but it has become a reality!"

The yellow Golden Lion on the side looked gloomy, and he saw some clues.

At the same time, he thought of some rumors within the clan. It is said that as long as you cultivate enough, you can turn the lion's roar into reality.

He has tried many times, but each time he failed. The elders in the clan told him that his current cultivation level was not enough, and it was normal that he could not do it. Then he was relieved.

But now, Ye Chen, who is still in the Four Extremes realm, has achieved this. How can he not be shocked by this?

"The elders in the clan said that everyone's Tao is different. This is his Tao, but it may not be your Tao!" An elder from the clan who came in with Huang Golden Lion gently patted Huang Golden Lion's head. Shoulder comforted.

Huang Golden Lion Jin Cang nodded slightly, raised his head again, and looked at Ye Chen, his eyes bursting with blazing light.

As the most powerful genius of the Golden Lion clan, Yamato will not back down because Ye Chen is so strong.

In fact, there are several geniuses in the Golden Lion clan. He is the strongest, and another one has been killed for cooperating with Qin Cang!

At this moment, the Golden-winged Little Peng King was crouching on the ground, his eyes were red, and he was spitting out blood. The big roc was transformed by its essence and was inextricably related to him.

Now, the roc collapsed and it suffered serious internal injuries.

"Since I was born, I have never suffered a defeat. I never thought that today I would be made so embarrassed by you, a four-pole monk!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King clenched his fists, his eyes were so red that they were about to drip with blood, and his body was shaking...

"Today, I want you to pay the price!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted angrily. Suddenly, his body shook, golden light flashed around him, and his body began to undergo some changes.

From the previous human form, it transformed into the body of a roc, with each feather blooming with golden light, as dazzling as the sun.

At the same time, a hot and powerful coercion radiated from the body of the Golden Winged Peng King.

The monks around were trembling with fear and couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"It...what is it going to do?"

People trembled. This power was too strong. Everyone felt that this power seemed to have surpassed the realm of dragon transformation and was heading towards the legendary power.

At the same time, Ye Chen's complexion also began to darken. At this moment, even he was affected. The spirit deep in his soul began to tremble continuously, and a wave of fear arose from the depths of his soul.

This has never happened before!

"Use my essence and blood to call our distant ancestors and unite people and plans!"

Suddenly, the Golden-winged Little Peng King roared, his aura surged throughout his body, and the powerful power of Riguzi emanated from his body.

This is the pressure from great power!

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King actually followed the secret technique and briefly entered the realm of Immortal Stage, the first realm of half-step almighty power.

Although it is only half-step powerful, the coercion is enough to oppress everyone. This is the intimidating power coming from the soul!

At this moment, many people were already kneeling on the ground, and even Jin Cang, Xiao Yan and others couldn't help but shrink back.

Legend has it that the most terrifying thing about the Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique of the Dapeng clan is that it can forcibly borrow the power of distant ancestors to forcibly improve the caster's realm by ten levels in a short period of time.

Of course, the price is also heavy, that is, the caster must use all his blood and essence to draw this sub-power. After the spell is cast, no matter whether the enemy will die or not, the caster himself will definitely die!

Some insiders revealed some secrets, and everyone couldn't help being horrified.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, do you still want to show off your face? You are one level higher than Ye Chen, but you can't beat him, and now you want to borrow the power of your ancestor to raise it to another level? Laozi thinks he has the thickest skin in the world, but he didn't expect it. You are thicker than Laozi!"

Fatty Duan wore a broken straw hat on his head and cursed loudly. Others had either backed away or prostrated on the ground, but he was not affected at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

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