The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King carries his hands, his blonde hair dances randomly, his eyes are intimidating, and his look is the only one, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Why do you have to do this, Brother Peng?The little dragon king in blue was blocking him.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King had the murderous intentions like a knife, and his words were cold, saying: I have given him a choice, leaving behind a mysterious source root, and he can leave alive, otherwise I will take it myself, and he will have no complete corpse after he dies!
Don’t go too far, Golden Winged Xiaopeng King!Tu Fei scolded, and he was also blocking him.
So what can I do if I'm too much?!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's pupils were as sharp as a knife, and his eyes could penetrate into people's bones, and his murderous intent enveloped Tu Fei.
This is a ruthless person who turns his back on his face and refuses to recognize his relatives. He only respects his own will. Once something is made, no one can stop him.
The little dragon king in green shook his face. No matter what, this was his palace. The other party wanted to kill people here, and as his master, he could not sit idly by.
In the magnificent palace, invisible murderous intent was spreading, and the atmosphere was tense. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Rutian Knife was unsheathed, which made the palace maid standing in the distance tremble.
Faced with such an extremely dangerous person, Ye Fan was also very straightforward. He said nothing and sacrificed the cauldron made of the mother energy of all things and hung it above his head.
At present, strength is the most respectful thing, and all the truth and principles are useless. We have to speak by means.
The mysterious yellow energy fell down, strands of threads, protecting Ye Fan tightly, and the mother energy of all things flowed, as if it had returned to the beginning of the creation of the world.
As soon as this tripod came out, divine light shot out from the eyes of the other demons sitting next to him, staring at him without a moment.
It's very much for my wish!
The Golden-winged Little Phang King poked out his big hand, turned into a huge golden claw, filled half of the hall, and grabbed the tripod made of Xuanhuang, which was shocking.
This is extremely conceited. Facing the weapon made of holy objects in heaven and earth, he is not afraid of it and wants to pick it away directly from Ye Fan's head.
Bang!
The little dragon king in blue took action. He poked out his big hand and blocked the sky above the Xuanhuang tripod, facing the huge claws.
This is a top collision of the younger generation of the demon race. Although it is not a life-and-death duel, such a random attack is also very terrifying, enough to make the entire palace fall into ashes.
However, neither of them wanted to destroy this place, and they all stopped at the right time. The big hands were like black holes, holding the storm and retracting their divine power.
Brother Qingyi, I have made up my mind, you can't stop me!The murderous intent in the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King remains undiminished.Behind him, a divine bird like a god appeared... Peng, shaking out an extremely terrifying demonic power.
Buzz!
The entire palace was shaking, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked down on everyone present, took action again, and grabbed the tripod made by Xuanhuang, with its magic power unpredictable.
The little dragon king in blue stopped him, and Tu Fei also took action and stepped forward to help.
Ye Fan met such an inhumane person for the first time, and there was nothing to say. The tripod made of the mother's energy shook all things and faced that big hand.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King does have proud strength, otherwise how could he dare to pick the tripod with bare hands? His big hands are like Tianyue, as if he could oppress the sky.
when!
The big hand he poked out was even more terrifying than the big handprint of the void displayed by the disciples of the Ji family. It made the tripod made by the mother's energy sound and almost flew out.
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This person is worthy of being the best figure of the younger generation. He is invincible in the central part of the Eastern Wilderness. If it weren't for the little dragon king in blue, he might have picked the cauldron away.
Bang!
The Qing-clothed Xiaojiao King and Tu Fei hit the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's arm at the same time, forcing him to retract his strength and face the two of them.
I have to say that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is very terrifying. Wherever his palms and fingers pass, the space is dim, as if it has collapsed!
What a person, the little dragon king in green, is an extremely young strong man who can stand with the saints and saints of various holy lands, and is inherited from the powerful Qingjiao king of the demon clan.
Tu Fei is also notorious. He once fought with the Fluctlight Saint Yao Xi. Although he was defeated, he was able to protect himself.
However, at this moment, the little dragon king in green and Tu Fei took action at the same time, but neither could stop the other party.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was like a god, irresistible, standing with his head held high, his big hands were as heavy as the sky, as heavy as a pound, making the two of them look pale and they suddenly shook them away.
I want to kill you, no one can save you!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King rushed forward step by step, looking down at Ye Fan.
The murderous intent flowed in his eyes, and the golden wind moved. His big hand leaned forward, and he grabbed the tripod on Ye Fan's head, trying to capture it.
This way of picking the tripod is not only a conceit, but also a manifestation of outstanding strength. Few people dare to do this.
Ye Fan activated the Holy Technique of Fighting, controlled the tripod made of Xuanhuang, and hit the golden big hand, trying to shake it into powder.
when!
The big tripod roared, the sound waves were like a tsunami, and the golden-winged little roll king's power was so strong that it could shake the sky, and the big hand grabbed the tripod.
No one can tell how heavy the tripod made by Xuanhuang is. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is so powerful that he really wants to successfully pick it up.
The cauldron casting of the mother energy of all things can almost turn the entire palace into ashes. The little dragon king in blue took action to resolve the aftermath of the power of the cauldron and prevent the palace from being destroyed.
It is conceivable how powerful this cauldron is, but even so, it is still captured by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and is about to be picked.
Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. This tripod was destroyed and destroyed when facing the enemy, but at this moment it was grabbed by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and was about to escape from his control. This was really terrifying.
The little dragon king in green and Tu Fei took action again, but the little pearl king in golden wings was really too powerful. He grabbed the tripod with his right hand and pressed his left hand, and his divine power was tremendous. The two of them were suddenly shocked.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King can definitely compete with the Holy Son of Fluctlight, and another person who can compete with the God King body!
The tripod, the mother's energy of all things hangs down, and the strands can collapse the mountain. The power cannot be guessed, but it is slowly lifted up by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
kill!
At this moment, Ye Fan finally took action and used his trump card.
He has been waiting for the opportunity, and now the distance is close enough. In the golden lake between his eyebrows, a golden sword about an inch long was drawn out, and a dazzling light shot out.
The spiritual consciousness transforms into shape, breaking through the sea of consciousness of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King. If you want to kill him with one blow, even the powerful descendants will be able to kill him.
However, the golden sword about an inch long was as gorgeous as a rainbow. When it passed through the hall, everyone changed their colors. This was a kind of spiritual pressure, which made people breathless.
when!
The light sound of the tripod made of the mother's energy of all things returned to the sky above Ye Fan's head, and the mysterious yellow energy dropped down to protect him.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King changed his position like a god, letting go of the cauldron, and flew back silently, almost to a dazzling level, and his eyes could not keep up with his speed.
Tianpeng is extremely fast and is unique in the world!
The small sword formed by Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness is extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, and ordinary people can't react at all.
However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King barely avoided the past and showed a speed that shocked everyone.
Tianpeng's body technique is extremely fast in the world!Someone exclaimed.
Ye Fan was not completely useless, a golden hair fell down like a ray of sunlight falling to the ground.
The golden sword formed by the spiritual consciousness did not penetrate the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's forehead bone, but cut off a strand of hair on his forehead.
At close range, the powerful spiritual attack was always good. Ye Fan used it to escape danger and defeated Ji Ren and overwhelmed the saint Fluctlight, and never lost his hand.
However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King showed a daunting speed and actually avoided it, which was hard to believe.
But this is the fact that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has amazing combat power and is almost invincible in the younger generation. Its speed is also terrifying.
Tianpeng's body technique is indeed unique in the world.Someone was amazed.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King danced with golden hair, his eyes were like a knife, staring at Ye Fan, which means he had such amazing speed. If it were someone else, he would be hit by the golden sword.
Next to him, several demons were also surprised. They did not expect Ye Fan to have such a terrible spiritual sense.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King rushed forward step by step, knowing that the other party's spiritual sense was strong, he was still not afraid.This is an extremely dangerous person, his eyes are full of crazy murderous intent, which is breathtaking and terrifying.
Brother Peng, do you really regard me as a master as nothing?!The face of the little dragon king in blue was ashen, which was very ugly.
It's just an ancient abandoned body of a human race. If you kill it, you'll kill it. Brother Qingyi, why bother?The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's murderous intent was slightly restrained.
He is my guest. If you kill him here and spread it, how will others see me?!
OK, Brother Qingyi, I will give you face and not take action in your mansion.The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King turned around suddenly, strode out of the palace, and said: I am going to settle the Xuanhuang Source Root!
When he left, several other demon cultivators followed him in the hall, all of whom he brought.
Tu Fei said angrily: It's too much, Brother Qingyi, your friend is really unkind and domineering, and I am the only one. Who is this the hell?
The little dragon king in blue changed his face slightly and said: Forget it, stop talking!
Tu Fei turned around and faced Ye Fan, saying: You are in great trouble now. That madman who is the only one will definitely not let you go.
You live in my mansion, don't go out for the time being.The little dragon king in green frowned.
Tu Fei said: I said Xiao Yezi really has you, his spiritual sense is so powerful. Cut off a strand of golden hair from the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King. If it is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation. No one in his generation can hurt him a hair.
Several young demon clan strong men in the hall looked over. Ye Fan's spiritual attack was so terrifying that everyone was really shocked.
You cut a strand of blond hair and hurt his face. I am afraid that you will invite the Peacock King out, so you can only temporarily suppress him, and you will definitely take your life in the future.Tu Fei frowned.
Unfortunately, Ah, his speed was too fast, and his spiritual attack was useless.Ye Fan was very regretful and asked: Is he really a penis?
There is no real dragon in this world, and naturally there is no Kunpeng, but there is indeed the blood of Shenpeng flowing in their clan.The little dragon king in green answered.
Ye Fan instantly understood that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Clan is similar to the Jiaolong Clan. It is not the Divine Peng or the True Dragon Clan, but both are royal clans among the demon clan.
Tianpeng has unparalleled body skills in the world. You may be in big trouble in the future and you can't escape even if you want to.A demon cultivator spoke.
In the past, only the crazy old man from the human race could catch up with the king of the Peng race, and there was no other speed that could be compared.Another demon clan said.
That kid from the human race, I have to settle your mysterious yellow root!The voice of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King came from outside the palace and said: Let's live for the last few days.
The little dragon king in green frowned and said to a maid: Go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu!
Why do you have to do this, Brother Peng?The little dragon king in blue was blocking him.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King had the murderous intentions like a knife, and his words were cold, saying: I have given him a choice, leaving behind a mysterious source root, and he can leave alive, otherwise I will take it myself, and he will have no complete corpse after he dies!
Don’t go too far, Golden Winged Xiaopeng King!Tu Fei scolded, and he was also blocking him.
So what can I do if I'm too much?!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's pupils were as sharp as a knife, and his eyes could penetrate into people's bones, and his murderous intent enveloped Tu Fei.
This is a ruthless person who turns his back on his face and refuses to recognize his relatives. He only respects his own will. Once something is made, no one can stop him.
The little dragon king in green shook his face. No matter what, this was his palace. The other party wanted to kill people here, and as his master, he could not sit idly by.
In the magnificent palace, invisible murderous intent was spreading, and the atmosphere was tense. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Rutian Knife was unsheathed, which made the palace maid standing in the distance tremble.
Faced with such an extremely dangerous person, Ye Fan was also very straightforward. He said nothing and sacrificed the cauldron made of the mother energy of all things and hung it above his head.
At present, strength is the most respectful thing, and all the truth and principles are useless. We have to speak by means.
The mysterious yellow energy fell down, strands of threads, protecting Ye Fan tightly, and the mother energy of all things flowed, as if it had returned to the beginning of the creation of the world.
As soon as this tripod came out, divine light shot out from the eyes of the other demons sitting next to him, staring at him without a moment.
It's very much for my wish!
The Golden-winged Little Phang King poked out his big hand, turned into a huge golden claw, filled half of the hall, and grabbed the tripod made of Xuanhuang, which was shocking.
This is extremely conceited. Facing the weapon made of holy objects in heaven and earth, he is not afraid of it and wants to pick it away directly from Ye Fan's head.
Bang!
The little dragon king in blue took action. He poked out his big hand and blocked the sky above the Xuanhuang tripod, facing the huge claws.
This is a top collision of the younger generation of the demon race. Although it is not a life-and-death duel, such a random attack is also very terrifying, enough to make the entire palace fall into ashes.
However, neither of them wanted to destroy this place, and they all stopped at the right time. The big hands were like black holes, holding the storm and retracting their divine power.
Brother Qingyi, I have made up my mind, you can't stop me!The murderous intent in the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King remains undiminished.Behind him, a divine bird like a god appeared... Peng, shaking out an extremely terrifying demonic power.
Buzz!
The entire palace was shaking, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked down on everyone present, took action again, and grabbed the tripod made by Xuanhuang, with its magic power unpredictable.
The little dragon king in blue stopped him, and Tu Fei also took action and stepped forward to help.
Ye Fan met such an inhumane person for the first time, and there was nothing to say. The tripod made of the mother's energy shook all things and faced that big hand.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King does have proud strength, otherwise how could he dare to pick the tripod with bare hands? His big hands are like Tianyue, as if he could oppress the sky.
when!
The big hand he poked out was even more terrifying than the big handprint of the void displayed by the disciples of the Ji family. It made the tripod made by the mother's energy sound and almost flew out.
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This person is worthy of being the best figure of the younger generation. He is invincible in the central part of the Eastern Wilderness. If it weren't for the little dragon king in blue, he might have picked the cauldron away.
Bang!
The Qing-clothed Xiaojiao King and Tu Fei hit the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's arm at the same time, forcing him to retract his strength and face the two of them.
I have to say that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is very terrifying. Wherever his palms and fingers pass, the space is dim, as if it has collapsed!
What a person, the little dragon king in green, is an extremely young strong man who can stand with the saints and saints of various holy lands, and is inherited from the powerful Qingjiao king of the demon clan.
Tu Fei is also notorious. He once fought with the Fluctlight Saint Yao Xi. Although he was defeated, he was able to protect himself.
However, at this moment, the little dragon king in green and Tu Fei took action at the same time, but neither could stop the other party.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was like a god, irresistible, standing with his head held high, his big hands were as heavy as the sky, as heavy as a pound, making the two of them look pale and they suddenly shook them away.
I want to kill you, no one can save you!The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King rushed forward step by step, looking down at Ye Fan.
The murderous intent flowed in his eyes, and the golden wind moved. His big hand leaned forward, and he grabbed the tripod on Ye Fan's head, trying to capture it.
This way of picking the tripod is not only a conceit, but also a manifestation of outstanding strength. Few people dare to do this.
Ye Fan activated the Holy Technique of Fighting, controlled the tripod made of Xuanhuang, and hit the golden big hand, trying to shake it into powder.
when!
The big tripod roared, the sound waves were like a tsunami, and the golden-winged little roll king's power was so strong that it could shake the sky, and the big hand grabbed the tripod.
No one can tell how heavy the tripod made by Xuanhuang is. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is so powerful that he really wants to successfully pick it up.
The cauldron casting of the mother energy of all things can almost turn the entire palace into ashes. The little dragon king in blue took action to resolve the aftermath of the power of the cauldron and prevent the palace from being destroyed.
It is conceivable how powerful this cauldron is, but even so, it is still captured by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and is about to be picked.
Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. This tripod was destroyed and destroyed when facing the enemy, but at this moment it was grabbed by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and was about to escape from his control. This was really terrifying.
The little dragon king in green and Tu Fei took action again, but the little pearl king in golden wings was really too powerful. He grabbed the tripod with his right hand and pressed his left hand, and his divine power was tremendous. The two of them were suddenly shocked.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King can definitely compete with the Holy Son of Fluctlight, and another person who can compete with the God King body!
The tripod, the mother's energy of all things hangs down, and the strands can collapse the mountain. The power cannot be guessed, but it is slowly lifted up by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
kill!
At this moment, Ye Fan finally took action and used his trump card.
He has been waiting for the opportunity, and now the distance is close enough. In the golden lake between his eyebrows, a golden sword about an inch long was drawn out, and a dazzling light shot out.
The spiritual consciousness transforms into shape, breaking through the sea of consciousness of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King. If you want to kill him with one blow, even the powerful descendants will be able to kill him.
However, the golden sword about an inch long was as gorgeous as a rainbow. When it passed through the hall, everyone changed their colors. This was a kind of spiritual pressure, which made people breathless.
when!
The light sound of the tripod made of the mother's energy of all things returned to the sky above Ye Fan's head, and the mysterious yellow energy dropped down to protect him.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King changed his position like a god, letting go of the cauldron, and flew back silently, almost to a dazzling level, and his eyes could not keep up with his speed.
Tianpeng is extremely fast and is unique in the world!
The small sword formed by Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness is extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, and ordinary people can't react at all.
However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King barely avoided the past and showed a speed that shocked everyone.
Tianpeng's body technique is extremely fast in the world!Someone exclaimed.
Ye Fan was not completely useless, a golden hair fell down like a ray of sunlight falling to the ground.
The golden sword formed by the spiritual consciousness did not penetrate the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's forehead bone, but cut off a strand of hair on his forehead.
At close range, the powerful spiritual attack was always good. Ye Fan used it to escape danger and defeated Ji Ren and overwhelmed the saint Fluctlight, and never lost his hand.
However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King showed a daunting speed and actually avoided it, which was hard to believe.
But this is the fact that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has amazing combat power and is almost invincible in the younger generation. Its speed is also terrifying.
Tianpeng's body technique is indeed unique in the world.Someone was amazed.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King danced with golden hair, his eyes were like a knife, staring at Ye Fan, which means he had such amazing speed. If it were someone else, he would be hit by the golden sword.
Next to him, several demons were also surprised. They did not expect Ye Fan to have such a terrible spiritual sense.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King rushed forward step by step, knowing that the other party's spiritual sense was strong, he was still not afraid.This is an extremely dangerous person, his eyes are full of crazy murderous intent, which is breathtaking and terrifying.
Brother Peng, do you really regard me as a master as nothing?!The face of the little dragon king in blue was ashen, which was very ugly.
It's just an ancient abandoned body of a human race. If you kill it, you'll kill it. Brother Qingyi, why bother?The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's murderous intent was slightly restrained.
He is my guest. If you kill him here and spread it, how will others see me?!
OK, Brother Qingyi, I will give you face and not take action in your mansion.The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King turned around suddenly, strode out of the palace, and said: I am going to settle the Xuanhuang Source Root!
When he left, several other demon cultivators followed him in the hall, all of whom he brought.
Tu Fei said angrily: It's too much, Brother Qingyi, your friend is really unkind and domineering, and I am the only one. Who is this the hell?
The little dragon king in blue changed his face slightly and said: Forget it, stop talking!
Tu Fei turned around and faced Ye Fan, saying: You are in great trouble now. That madman who is the only one will definitely not let you go.
You live in my mansion, don't go out for the time being.The little dragon king in green frowned.
Tu Fei said: I said Xiao Yezi really has you, his spiritual sense is so powerful. Cut off a strand of golden hair from the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King. If it is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation. No one in his generation can hurt him a hair.
Several young demon clan strong men in the hall looked over. Ye Fan's spiritual attack was so terrifying that everyone was really shocked.
You cut a strand of blond hair and hurt his face. I am afraid that you will invite the Peacock King out, so you can only temporarily suppress him, and you will definitely take your life in the future.Tu Fei frowned.
Unfortunately, Ah, his speed was too fast, and his spiritual attack was useless.Ye Fan was very regretful and asked: Is he really a penis?
There is no real dragon in this world, and naturally there is no Kunpeng, but there is indeed the blood of Shenpeng flowing in their clan.The little dragon king in green answered.
Ye Fan instantly understood that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Clan is similar to the Jiaolong Clan. It is not the Divine Peng or the True Dragon Clan, but both are royal clans among the demon clan.
Tianpeng has unparalleled body skills in the world. You may be in big trouble in the future and you can't escape even if you want to.A demon cultivator spoke.
In the past, only the crazy old man from the human race could catch up with the king of the Peng race, and there was no other speed that could be compared.Another demon clan said.
That kid from the human race, I have to settle your mysterious yellow root!The voice of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King came from outside the palace and said: Let's live for the last few days.
The little dragon king in green frowned and said to a maid: Go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu!
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