Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King fell into the starry sky. The Kunpeng Demonic Body, which had been trained for thousands of times, was now stained with blood. He kept coughing up blood, but he was still smiling.

"I have received many inheritances, but I didn't expect to reach this point..." His eyes were bright, but there was a sense of loss in his words.

The opponent not far away had his hair disheveled and was watching him quietly. The cracked Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things dropped a chaotic light, making the master look like a demon god.

It was obviously seriously injured, but the momentum of one person and one cauldron became stronger and stronger.

"Among the opponents I have encountered, you can be ranked in the top five." Ye Fan said.

Xingyu was dead silent, and there was no sound. The people watching the battle were splashed by these words, and they sincerely lamented the power of the Holy Body.

In this battle, all the saints could clearly see that the Golden-winged Little Peng King was definitely a monster, with powerful fighting power. There were few monsters stronger than him.

And such a powerful giant was finally defeated by the Holy Body.This result leaves people speechless.

"Although I am exhausted, this battle is not over yet." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King struggled to stand up, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said with force: "My forbidden territory...

He suddenly put his hands together and used the last resort. He recited the incantation and quickly formed seals. Suddenly, blood was flowing all over his body, almost like a bloody man.

These precious ancient demon blood are shining with divine light, crystal clear and beautiful, but they are burning at this moment.At the same time, a special wave spread, vast and vicissitudes of life, with the atmosphere of ancient times, as if something was about to come out.

As the curse seal took effect, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King became more and more miserable. Blood was bleeding from his eyes, his body was disintegrating, and the fire of the avenue burned his body.

He is destroying himself!

At this moment, almost everyone saw it and lamented the madness of the Golden Winged Peng King.

Ye Fan's face remained calm, he just raised his fists and went all out to meet this final blow.

"Roar!"

A black hole was opened, revealing a pair of golden ferocious beast eyes. Just one glance could send shivers down one's spine and make one's whole body extremely cold.

Immediately, there was a roar of stars, like a tsunami hitting the shore, or like clouds piercing through troubled times, and a huge ancient Kunpeng appeared, with a golden body and black wings, flowing with thunder and lightning light, driving the divine power of the avenue.

The most noteworthy thing is the eighteen divine feathers on Kunpeng's wings. They are deep and dark, extremely black, like water flow, but in fact they are extremely condensed Yin thunder.

The sun turns into a virtual body, and the Yin thunder tempers the divine feathers. This is the combination of the power of Yin and Yang, and the ancient Yin thunder is smelted, and its power is extremely terrifying.

"From ancient times to the present, the northern sky is thundering!"

The golden-winged Peng King roared and flew up into the sky. The Kunpeng also flapped its big wings and soared up to ninety thousand miles, fighting forward. Its claws, beak, and feathers were like gold and iron, all glowing, as if it was about to tear the universe apart. Pushing across the three thousand realms.

With a cry, eighteen black feathers shot through the sun like a rainbow, turning into eighteen black divine swords, carrying the breath of death, and shot out quickly, piercing the void like nine black rainbows!

"Chong!"

Ye Fan's eyes were bright and his eyebrows were shining. It was like there was a magic lamp in the immortal platform, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers.

Around him, the Void Mirror, the Hengyu Furnace, and the Western Emperor Pagoda were all interpreted by the Holy Art of Fighting, arranged together, surrounded by the root cauldron of the mother energy of all things, and rushed forward with a bang.

"Boom!"

It's like the nine heavens and ten earths have just opened, the chaotic universe has just taken shape, the breath soil is hanging down, and the purple energy explodes. I can vaguely hear the screams and roars of three thousand innate gods and demons. There are Buddhas chanting and demon lords chanting sutras. The scene is strange and strange. fear.

The Golden-winged Peng King is bathed in thunder and lightning, driving the Kunpeng, and is extremely crazy. All kinds of divine powers are surging around him, and the rules are intertwined like a spider web.

Ye Fan roared across the galaxy, his golden blood filled the sky and covered the earth. He struck the black divine sword with a snap of his fingers. His body was like a leopard and dragon coming out of its cave. He was so fast that it was unimaginable. He wanted to suppress Kunpeng and refine it into his own black and yellow cauldron.

In the crowd watching the battle, some old saints gasped. They might be defeated as soon as they get into this kind of battle. They couldn't imagine how powerful the two people in the center were.

In a battle of the same generation, the strength of the two of them can be said to be shocking in the past and the present in this age group, which is rare in ancient times!
In the vast sea of ​​thunder, Ye Fan chased thunder and lightning, fighting vertically and horizontally, fighting Gu Kunpeng with his physical strength, without falling behind at all.

Hundreds of breaths later, Kunpeng's wings flew across the sky, his golden eyes turned scarlet, and he stared at Ye Fan, letting out a roar.

This roar shattered the galaxy, asteroids exploded, the field was crisscrossed, extremely terrifying, very close to the quasi-emperor's line.

Just when everyone thought that the battle would become more intense, the Kunpeng transformed into a rain of light, melted its entire body, and disappeared.

Everything stopped suddenly, leaving only one person falling down, his body exploded, blood rained down, and the void was dyed red.

"He can't take it anymore."

An old man shook his head and used the shadow of his bloodline to forcibly tap into his combat power. It was like a burning fire that would soon be extinguished.

Another genius is coming to an end...

At this moment, everyone had this idea.

However, the sky and the earth shook, and many big stars were shaking here.

When everyone thought that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was about to fall.In the dead and blood-stained dark universe, a black passage opened, and a low voice came from it.

"Strong yet easy to break, your portrayal has been confirmed twice." The voice was very calm and seemed extremely mysterious.

In people's incredible eyes, a big hand rose up from the divine abyss of the dark universe. It was golden all over, with black spots. The dark gold swirled in the palm, outlining mysterious lines. With an indescribable aura, it spread the golden wings. King Xiaopeng grabbed it.

Then everything ended, the bloodstains all over the sky were purified, and an old Taoist stood quietly on the galaxy, like an ordinary old man.

His breath was not visible, and a black gold rune was dotted between his eyebrows. It looked like a fish but not a fish, like a roc but not a roc. It was blooming with the brilliance of the avenue, and it was black gold with a dragon pattern.

Quasi Emperor.

Ye Fan's heart trembled and he guessed something.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King performed the Kunpeng Ancestral Technique, and there was Kunpeng blood in his body. It was obvious that the opponent had great fortune.

Now everything has come to light, and the creation of King Xiaopeng is this quasi-emperor.

"I've met Quasi-Emperor Kunji." He stepped forward and observed the courtesy of a junior.

The reputation of this person was like thunder when Ye Fan was wandering in the Ziwei Star Territory. He was known as the No. [-] demon in Luzhou, Beiju, and he had participated in creation as early as the Dharma Ending Period.

Now that I saw him, he was indeed a quasi-emperor.

The rest of the monks also hurriedly came up to pay their respects, especially the creatures from the Ziwei Star Territory, who were extremely eager and came in droves. The legend of Kunpeng had been circulating in Ziwei for too many years.

"Meet Patriarch Kunji!"

Everyone bowed their heads in unison, and some even kowtowed. The large area of ​​black land was filled with almost all saints, which was very spectacular.

The old Taoist acted as if no one else was around and didn't pay attention to these people. He glanced at Mark and nodded: "Not bad!"

Then he walked forward, causing many people to quickly back down and clear a path. The scene was eerily quiet, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Senior, do you know the Tianming Palace?" Seeing the Taoist go away, Ye Fan sent a message with his spiritual mind, but did not receive a reply.

The quasi-emperor ignored him, which made him feel empty.

Opportunities to take photos with famous people disappeared.

"Cultivation is still too slow."

Ye Fan sighed and determined to go back and retreat to the next level, otherwise he would not even be able to see Ye Yu's clothes.

He also left.

After the two people left, some sounds were heard in this star field.

"If the palace masters of Kunting don't take action, this boy will be almost invincible..."

Some people whispered, with a different kind of light shining in their eyes, and some people were deliberately ignored.

Soon an old man from the demon clan retorted, saying: "The southern demon has many ancient roads, how can it be inferior to Ye Fan."

"If the God, the Emperor, and Taichu are all alone? How can the Holy Body be honored?"

"Invincible in the world, he is not worthy of this title. Back then, in the Holy Land of Lord Ming, he hunted down the Nine Golden Crows and marked them in ancient history. What achievements did the Holy Body have? What is it?"

Further away, someone who had just arrived spoke out, his tone was cold, his attitude was even more violent, and he was very hostile to the Holy Body.

Two people came, a man and a woman.The man is very handsome, with snow-white complexion and disheveled blue hair, looking sickly, but who dares to look down upon him?To dare to provoke the Holy Body like this is either a powerful being or a lunatic.

This person obviously cannot be the latter.

The other woman was not beautiful by any means, but she still had an aura that was beyond the realm of mortals. She had a third vertical eye between her eyebrows, and her aura was compelling.

Both of them exuded a special aura, simple and noble.

Some old people looked around and made some guesses.

The blue-haired young man is unassuming and arrogant, but his methods are amazing.

He took out a scroll, and it actually showed the recent battle between Ye Fan and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Such a fierce battle did not make the two of them look at each other.

After a while, the man put away the blue scroll, looked at the shining Beidou Emperor Star, and said lightly: "I heard that Lord Ming once asserted that Ye Fan was destined to succeed, and many people believed it. Maybe I can reverse this statement. "

"Brother Thundergod, don't be careless, the Holy Body is still powerful." The woman shook her head slightly, but did not refute the man's words.

"I will take off the head of the holy body." The man known as the God of Thunder smiled, his white teeth flashing with cold light.

"There is still a little time before the Immortal Road opens. After we have dealt with some people, the universe should be clean. I hope this time it will come true and I can see the Immortal Realm." The woman said calmly, the light in her eyes was very scary.

"A few people also walked out of the other two places, as well as a few old friends whom I haven't seen in many thousands of years."

The God of Thunder sighed, what he said was very scary, and using ten thousand years as the unit of time, the expressions of the onlookers changed.

People in the restricted area...

"Master Ming seals the treaty, and the emperors stop their efforts and limit their efforts to the battle in the holy realm. It seems that they want to use our hands to temper those in Kunting." The woman sighed softly, with a very special look on her face.

The two of them left quickly, leaving behind everyone with uncertain eyes.

"Thunder God, was there such a person in ancient history?"

"The creatures in the restricted area are born, and they want to target the Holy Body. It looks like a big accident is going to happen in the future!"

Many people are discussing that this place has been boiling for a long time, and the information is transmitted quickly, causing an uproar in some ancient places.

Someone recognized a person whose name was left in the past and was the heir of the ancient prince.

And the status of the two is similar, and the other one must also be a forbidden girl.

One day later, news came that the Holy Body was attacked and blocked by three people. During the battle, there were fluctuations in quasi-imperial weapons and supreme forbidden weapons. Finally, Ye Fan broke out of the siege covered in blood.

At the same time, the killer Tianting under Ye Fan encountered a mysterious man and suffered heavy casualties.

Luo Tian was shocked for a moment. In the Tianshu Palace, Duan De, Ye Fan, Long Ma, and the three evils gathered together, but Ye Fan was lying down.

"Too deceiving."

Pang Bo roared loudly. If it hadn't been for the Tianshu Mansion and the Palace of Time, it might have been blown to pieces.
Black Emperor looked at Huahua and said, "Is Duan De here?"

"Uncle Duan De has been notified."

Huahua also gritted her teeth, feeling very angry, and said in a low voice: "If it's a duel, those people are no match for Master."

On the futon on the side, the little girl had tears in her eyes and was sad to see Mark Ye injured.

Soon updated news came that the Holy Prince was also attacked in the depths of the universe, and the Immortal Iron Rod reflected the heavens, leading to a confrontation between the imperial weapons.

Ji Zi was unable to care about him. The survivors of the Immortal Mountain appeared and stared at him...

"It's a pity that I have just entered the Holy King. If I am promoted to Taichu, I can also help Master." Huahua regretted and felt very powerless.

"If you don't ask the Lord of Tianming Palace to take action, that one will definitely reach the level of quasi-emperor." Longma came over and whispered, wanting to make a ruthless move and directly raised the restricted area.

"No, the master of the Ming Palace is considered a quasi-emperor. This is a battle in the Holy Realm. If he is asked to take action, the fathers of those people will not sit idly by and ignore it."

The Black Emperor shook his head, but he was not in a hurry.

But how to deal with restricted areas is also very tricky.

As a follower of the Emperor Wu Shi, no one knows better than him how terrifying this kind of person is. Now that these people have joined forces, why is it not amazing?

It is difficult for ordinary quasi-emperors to intervene. Only quasi-emperors above the sixth level of heaven can take action with the emperor's weapons to stabilize the world.

In the Tianshu Mansion, some other people were very excited. They came from the Killer Heavenly Court. After being conquered by Ye Fan, some of the elites joined the Tianshu Mansion.

The people in Tianzhi Village did not belong to Kunting's establishment, so the restricted area was unscrupulous and took action directly.

This made these people very angry and wanted to pay with blood.

In the crowd, a young man in purple clothes said nothing, quietly listening to the quarrel in the palace...

In the secret realm of mountains and seas, outside the Immortal Mountain, two jade elves appeared, feeling a little helpless.

"My lord is in seclusion, and you won't see anyone."

"I came this time not to ask for an audience with Ming Zun, but to meet with the Lord of Lianyu Palace." Xiaosong bowed again with a very sincere tone.

The two looked at each other, shook their heads, and could only follow his wishes.

Who allowed this little squirrel to be accepted as the pet of the mountain by Lord Ming, with a status above them?

Not long after, the Lord of the Lotus Domain appeared. Just like last time, the purple mist was misty and hazy for three thousand miles.

This is a female great sage, the most powerful member of the jade elf clan, a channeler for the Purple Flame Divine Jade, and the captain of the bodyguard of Lord Ming. Her strength is unfathomable.

"Xiao Song'er, are you here for your master's business?" The master of Lianyu's tone was very gentle, completely different from last time.

"It's a private matter, please ask the palace master to take action..." The young man in purple knelt down and lowered his head.

"Deal with the forbidden area? That object has a lot of seals on it, so it's not easy to use, but now that you've spoken..."

In the ancient Beidou Territory, Prince Thunder God was walking in the void, trying to find the hiding place of the killer Tianting.

He is very familiar with Quenting and knows who can be killed and who needs to be considered.

"Private Heaven, Holy Body's heart is big enough, but it's a pity that his strength is not worthy of such a state of mind."

The Prince of Thunder God sneered, his eyes were like torches, and with one glance, the small world hidden in the void could not escape his eyes.

His methods were cruel, and he had already wiped out eighteen killer heavenly strongholds, wiping out all living beings inside.

Suddenly, the face of the forbidden man changed and he quickly moved to the side.

But strangely, nothing happened.

"what happened?"

Prince Thunder God's eyes were uncertain. Just now, his spiritual consciousness clearly sensed that a big crisis was about to happen. How could he be safe and sound?

This is not normal.

Suddenly, his pupils narrowed and he saw a creature, an indescribable creature.

"Da da da……"

There was a sound of very light footsteps. A woman had a slender figure, and her footsteps had a vague rhythm. It seemed slow, but in fact it touched the realm of time. The light and shadow were all afterimages, and the real body had transcended.

The moment she appeared, a kind of great majesty appeared, and there was an aura of humane respect permeating the air. This is the temperament of the invincible among the supreme.

This woman stood in the sky, and the light of law imprinted the Kunling. All the avenues around her surrendered, worshiping this terrifying existence.

"Supreme, how could..."

Prince Thunder God's face was pale, the blood in his body was almost solidified, his calves were trembling, and he was about to kneel down.

No matter how much he wanted to destroy the sky, he never expected this situation... (End of Chapter)