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Chapter 80 The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King

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In a teahouse in the demon city, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was observing this unknown Xiao Yan.

The reason is that many young monks of the demon race raised a question, that is:
Since our demon race wants to follow the example of the human race to set up holy places, shouldn't there be saints and saints?Or change the name but have the same function.

Everyone unanimously agreed with Yan Ruyu for the saint's words. After all, she was a descendant of the Qing Emperor, and she practiced the scriptures of the Demon Emperor. She also had Qinglian Emperor soldiers of the Demon Emperor in her hands. Who could compare?
Some time ago, he also fought against the Ji Family God King Body, and there are records as proof.

So no one questioned her reputation, but the man's side was different.

Among the Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng has already defeated the younger generation invincible in the central region. This time, when he came to the Northern Region, he has also found several highly-renowned demon geniuses of the younger generation to learn from each other. win.

Recently, the monsters from all over the Eastern Wasteland have arrived one after another, and King Golden-winged Xiaopeng has to challenge every time he sees a genius from other regions, like a war mad, lunatic.

But all his challenges were won.

He thought he had enough capital to become the holy son of the demon clan, but some news came:
The Divine Phoenix Sutra was taken out by a demon cultivator named Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan gave a stele of luck for the establishment of the Yaozu Dao Lineage. It was made of nine kinds of Nine Heavens Divine Jade. In addition to the Divine Phoenix Sutra, there were also nine kinds of sage secret techniques engraved on it, all of which were gifts for the establishment of the Yaozu Dao Lineage.

During the recent period of time, every demon clan expert who came, must leave something on the robbery monument, or scriptures, or secret techniques, powerful demon clan heritage.

In this way, everyone felt that the holy son of the demon clan was Xiao Yan who didn't run away, because of his great contribution!

But King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was not convinced.

My demon clan has always respected the strong, when will it be my turn to speak by contribution?

As a weak one, you should give everything away!

He heard that Xiao Yan is only the cultivation of the second layer of the Taoist Palace. Although he can defeat Jin Mingxiao, he is considered a genius, but his cultivation is too low and his strength is too weak. The position of the son of the clan?
snort!
He snorted coldly, his eyes like a sword.

Luo Mo felt the thoughts aimed at him, turned his head to look at King Golden-winged Xiaopeng upstairs, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the next second silently pierced through the void and appeared opposite King Golden-winged Xiaopeng.

"Brother Peng loves Yaxing. The hustle and bustle of this demon city is not in the ears of Brother Peng. You can drink tea with a clear heart."

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's eyes narrowed, because Luo Mo's appearance was too out of the ordinary, and it was obviously an extraordinary secret technique.

During the more than two years of Fluctuating Light, Luo Mo also practiced various secret techniques when he was free.

"Grandpa and father asked me not to trouble you, but I don't think so."

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng does not have too many brain circuits, and now he wants to prove to everyone that he is the most suitable candidate for the holy son of the demon clan.

"Oh?"

"My demon clan has respected the strong since ancient times. I am determined to win this demon clan's holy son."

Luo Mo said indifferently: "Speaking of which, we are discussing whether it is better to call it the Son of God or the Son of God. At present, most people agree with the title of Son of God and Goddess."

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng stood up abruptly, his fighting spirit was high, and he said loudly: "I don't care what gods and goddesses, I just want you to fight with me and see who is qualified to sit in this position!"

This is the city of demon cultivators, and everyone's senses are very keen. King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's loud voice naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"It's King Golden-winged Xiaopeng!"

"What is he doing? Does he want to challenge Xiao Yan?"

"It's possible, but I heard that Xiao Yan seems to be the second-level heaven of the palace."

"What? Caidao Palace Second Layer?"

"But it is said that he once easily suppressed Jin Mingxiao of the Jinpeng family. Jin Mingxiao has already reached the fifth level of the Taoist Palace."

"Hey—what a genius!"

"No matter how talented he is, he is still young, and his cultivation base is not high. If he is in the four-pole secret realm, and he has cultivated a demon emperor-level scripture such as the Divine Phoenix Scripture since he was a child, I will definitely be more optimistic about him, but now..."

"One thing to say, it's true that Golden Winged Xiaopeng has stepped into the Four Poles Secret Realm for some time."

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The voice of the discussion, King Golden Wing Xiaopeng completely ignored, what is the gap between age and cultivation base, since there is a gap, then hold back first, dare to fight for the position even if the cultivation base is insufficient?
"You dare to fight me?" he asked again.

"If you want to fight for the position of the Son of God, you will have a chance in the future." Luo Mo will also pick an occasion that can convince everyone and sit in a position where he can steal luck.

"Why wait, I will suppress you now to prove who is stronger!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king broke out in battle, and his divine power turned into a Peng claw and swung it, destroying the tables and chairs in the restaurant.

And Luo Mo's figure has appeared outside, as fast as a ghost, many people can't see how he moves.

Romer frowned.

Don't you say that there will be special occasions, is there something wrong with this little yellow bird?
"If you don't dare to fight, tell everyone to give up the position of the Son of God!" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng raised his head.

"Heh... some things can't be said nonsense."

That's because Luo Mo has paid a lot to design a great robbery spell cultivation method.

Do you dare to move too? !
He decided to teach this little bird a lesson on behalf of his grandfather, and said coldly, "Come out, so as not to destroy other people's things."

Is this about to fight?
The onlookers were excited for a while, the collision between the two geniuses of the demon clan.

Luo Mo flew into the sky, and King Golden-winged Xiaopeng immediately followed, and the sky would be their battlefield.

The two stood on the left and right in the sky, and Luo Mo said, "It's not bad here."

When King Jin-winged Xiaopeng heard it, he shouted loudly, and used Tianpeng's extreme speed movement technique to turn into a golden light to kill him in the blink of an eye.

when--

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng slashed Luo Mo's body with his palm like a knife, his divine power splashed around, and he couldn't invade at all.

His face changed greatly, what kind of physique was this?
"That's it?"

Luo Mo smiled, but he did not laugh, and then he also swung out a palm knife, and the five-color light flowed, like a five-color sky knife.

Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang was naturally not afraid, and greeted him with a fist.

Peng blood spilled, and King Golden-winged Xiaopeng retreated very quickly.

"King Xiaopeng is injured!"

"What's going on? The four poles against the Zhandao Palace can't break the opponent's body, but they are injured by the opponent."

The onlookers said they had never seen such a situation.

Xiaopeng Wang looked at his arm that was almost chopped off, shouted angrily, his blood was burning, and he repaired the injury.

Then he pointed to a sword, a touch of golden light shone, turned into a Peng Yu golden sword to kill, the golden Peng Yu sword killed, one became two, two became three, and in the blink of an eye, it was flying feathers in the sky.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

He could see that Xiao Yan's body was probably weird. He had defeated many Tianjiao in the four-pole secret realm before, and he had never seen such a strong physique, which made his hands numb.

So he used the Peng Yu sword, and then began to prepare a secret technique, to use all his strength to fight Xiao Yan.

A vision of Tianpeng fighting a dragon appeared behind King Golden-winged Xiaopeng. This is a vision he cultivated with a secret method. It has infinite power and has helped him win many opponents.

He believed that Xiao Yan would be no exception.

Facing the golden feather sword that filled the sky, Luo Mo formed the seal of the sun with one hand and the seal of the moon with the other, turning the Yin-Yang map like a black hole.

The [-] swords came, and the yin and yang map suddenly expanded, swallowing them all in one bite, and it could be seen that the [-] swords were still struggling in the yin and yang map.

"Dare to swallow my sword, I will smash your broken picture!"

Golden-winged Xiaopeng King runs the secret technique, so he has to control his own Peng Yu sword to smash the opponent's secret technique.

But in the next second, he lost contact with all Peng Yujian, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

On Luo Mo's body, a vigorous blood energy appeared, blood energy like wolf smoke.

"you!"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was furious, because this blood energy was clearly the Pengyu sword he refined with his blood essence, but it was refined by the other party so quickly!
The blood energy swirled, Luo Mo pinched the seal with his hand, and spewed out a divine fire, calcining the blood energy.

"what--"

Golden-winged Xiaopeng King naturally couldn't see Luo Mo playing with the divine sword he had refined with blood essence, and rushed up with the vision of Tianpeng fighting a dragon.

Luo Mo reached into the divine fire and drew his sword. A red long sword that was as bright as a blood diamond was pulled out from the flame. The sword was in the shape of a dragon, but the dragon scales were engraved with Peng Yu patterns.

He actually disassembled the [-] Peng Feather Swords that King Golden-winged Xiaopeng sacrificed with blood essence in such a short period of time, and then re-forged such a blood sword.

Luo Mo stared at it coldly, and several lines of vitality flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness and attached to the sword, blood energy, murderous aura, precious light, origin energy...

The sword seemed to come to life.

"Power is this sword, perfection!"

The blood sword shone brightly, extremely bright.

Then it was thrown by Luo Mo, like a blood dragon soaring in the sky, slamming out.

Xiaopeng Wang held up the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Diagram, and wanted to use this secret technique to fight against the blood dragon sword.But the blood dragon sword was like a divine spear, with an unparalleled edge, like wearing a cloth, it instantly penetrated the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Diagram and pierced into Xiaopeng King's body.

Xiaopeng Wang firmly grasped the blood sword that had pierced half of his body with both hands, and held it against it.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't believe it.

My Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Diagram... Was it broken by the opponent with a single blow?
So vulnerable?
"No, I won't lose!"

He roared and wanted to fight again, but when he saw Luo Mo pinching the seal in his hand, he said, "Give it back to you... [-] swords!"

what?
The blood sword wriggled like a savage dragon, and the dragon scales turned into Peng Yu, faded from red to gold, and turned back into a Peng Yu sword.

"what----"

One hundred and eighty thousand swords passed through him, and King Xiaopeng's blood splattered in the sky, screaming mournfully.

The onlookers felt pain all over their body just by watching, and [-] swords pierced through their bodies!
Romeo was slightly relieved.

So, don't mess with other people's things, bear children, be careful of being beaten.

(End of this chapter)