slay the gods

I saw Yun Feiyang's right hand shaking the sky, a hazy stone pillar manifested, the ancient pattern became more solid, and a bloody aura lingered around, his left hand turned the mountain and river fan fiercely forward, and at the same time the top of his head A purple sea was manifested, and the golden lotus stood in the center, and the swaying lotus leaves set off monstrous waves of the purple sea rushing towards Pengtian.

The terrifying coercion overshadowed the entire sky. Yun Feiyang felt extremely depressed. He beat with the Shanhe fan a dozen times in a row, but he didn't kill Pengtian. Every time he was hit, Pengtian's body burned into pieces. The flames derived surging vitality, healed all wounds, and made him feel the horror of Pengtian. He was also full of curiosity about the rebirth from the ashes. , and the Mountain and River Fan is played at the same time.

"Enough!" Pengtian roared suddenly, he was beaten by Yun Feiyang with a mountain and river fan like lightning, and he had no chance to fight back, so he was a little dazed. Make a low growl like a beast.

It is worthy of being the descendant of the divine bird Dapeng King Ming. It has amazing vitality, its eyes are almost crazy, and its big golden hand stretches out like lightning and hits the hazy stone pillar fiercely. A pair of wings suddenly grows from behind, flashing dozens of times in an instant. Shanhe Fan, at the same time spit out a ball of golden flames from its mouth and shot it at the sea of ​​bitterness golden lotus.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, vaguely like a stone pillar smashed to pieces, almost shattering everything, smashing Pengtian's giant golden palm into pieces, and at the same time, the Mountain and River Fan smashed fiercely on Pengtian's wings, smashing a wing , and the flame in Pengtian's mouth poured into the purple sea waves and was completely submerged and disappeared.

There was a piece of golden blood burning in the sky, like a piece of sunset glow in the sky. It was sad but beautiful, and Zi Xin was shocked. The majestic Pengtian was beaten by a waste body of the fourth heaven.

"It's too scary. The offensive of the trinity of the gods and bodies will even cause serious damage to any sixth-level middle-level master." Aotian sighed.

"The golden lotus species from the sea of ​​bitterness has already shown its supernatural power. Just now, Pengtian's supernatural power, the Fire of the Northern Darkness, was completely suppressed and annihilated. It's just strange that he doesn't even have spiritual power, so how could he develop an ancient vision." The black-clothed dragon elder wondered.

"Maybe it's a freak, a freak in a divine body, his divine blood must be very good." There was a greedy light in Aotian's eyes.

But at this moment, the blood in Pengtian's body suddenly burned, and countless wings fluttered continuously, falling into the void, and then Pengtian's body completely disappeared, not even a trace of breath. .

This surprised Yun Feiyang, who was just about to attack. Yun Feiyang stood proudly, his eyes sweeping in all directions, guarding against Pengtian's thunder strike. It's just a little strong that can't be killed.

Others also looked at the scene, looking for Peng Tian's trace.

"Pengtian, my mount, can't you escape like this? You really lost face to your Tianpeng clan." Yun Feiyang said.

A heavy cold snort came from the sky, and a golden figure appeared. Peng Tian sat cross-legged in the void, his whole body was full of golden light, like a Buddhist Dharma protector, bursting out with incomparable energy fluctuations, crackling bones all over his body The sound was like thunder, and one could imagine the terrifying power contained in his body.

"Boom!" With a sound, Pengtian stood up, with demonic aura soaring to the sky, surging around him like a vast ocean, his eyes full of unparalleled fighting intent, and said coldly: "I, Pengtian, have never been defeated before. just started."

All the people who watched the battle were extremely shocked. Pengtian suffered such a heavy injury, and his momentum rose instead of falling. Only then did he remember that the Tianpeng clan had a method of rebirth from the ashes. Every time they were severely injured, they would regenerate new strength. Simply invincible.

"What a powerful Pengtian, who has the potential to attack the holy son of the Tianpeng clan!" said a spectator.

"Perhaps, apart from the saintess of the Heavenly Evil Sect, the saints of every other major power are above the Seventh Heaven. I heard that a saint-level figure named Xuan Shenji was born in Kunlun recently. said another spectator.

"It can only be said that Pengtian has this potential. It is still unknown whether he can step into the ranks of the holy sons. Once he steps into the seventh heaven, he will have the opportunity to compete with other holy sons of the Tianpeng clan for the position of demon emperor." An old man The ascetic said.

Peng Tian flew down, the demonic aura was overwhelming and surging, and the cold murderous aura appeared in his eyes, which almost condensed into substance.

Yun Feiyang was amazed by Pengtian's strength, he hesitated whether to use his Shanhe Fan to engulf Pengtian into the world of Shanhe Fan, and the Shanhe Fan could already exert its powerful power in his hands.

Although he is not as powerful as Yagyu Ichiro, but he has completely refined the Shanhe Fan, the Shanhe Fan is like his flesh and blood, and the power it exerts is not inferior to Yagyu Ichiro, especially with the Beiming Divine Art, he can use the Shanhe Fan more The ability to devour supernatural powers is enough to devour ordinary sixth-level middle-level masters. Yun Feiyang believes that he can use the Great Teleportation Talisman to cast thunder to severely injure Pengtian and swallow it into the Shanhe Fan.