Mysterious blood boils

"How is it possible? Peng Xiao breaks through all illusions..." The golden-winged Tianpeng was furious, and roared to the sky, rolling and trilling, sweeping out like a storm, click, click, click... countless derived yin and yang The vortex, before it could completely turn the emptiness into reality, was shattered by its roar...

But when it shattered the Tai Chi vortex, it saw a billowing sea of ​​good retribution in front of it, which seemed to lie endlessly in front of it. The swamp and quagmire sharply reduced its speed, rapidly dissolving its momentum...

"Peng Yu shocked the world!" Gold-winged Tianpeng was extremely furious, shaking his whole body, and countless peng feathers turned into hundreds of millions of peng-feather lightsabers, shooting out like a torrential rain, and flying like a tidal wave. Come out, and wipe out large swaths of goodness in the sea of ​​light, and annihilate them into water vapor...

But before Tianpeng was pleasantly surprised, it discovered that although Xuanyuanpeng's hazy figure appeared in front of it, a mighty, rolling torrent of fate swept it in with a bang, billions of trillions. The power of destiny of a living being was blessed to it, and it was so oppressed that it almost fell headfirst into the bottomless torrent of fate...

"Chaotic Jinpeng sword, come out!" Tianpeng let out a long roar, and from his sharp mouth, a long sword in the shape of a roc that shook the galaxy and shattered the universe was spewed out. The sword was refined from one of its ribs The natal artifact, as soon as it is sprayed out, hundreds of millions of roc-shaped sword qi, like a heavy rainstorm, is urged by its sword, crushing the sky, crushing the fate, crushing the void , shredded the phantom...

The figure of Xuanyuan Peng suddenly appeared in front of the Golden Winged Peng. It gave a grinning grin. With its right wing all over its body, it turned into a big hand with five fingers as thick as peaks and peaks, and grasped the chaotic Golden Peng sword.With a sway in the wind, there was a thunderbolt, and it turned into a peng-shaped sword energy, which pierced the void, shattered the sky, and suddenly stabbed Xuanyuan Peng's forehead in the direction of the sea. Stab his original godhead, let him die...

"Boy, even if you fly faster than me, you can't escape death..." The golden-winged Tianpeng roared like metal and iron colliding, shaking the heavens and the earth, the Jinwu patriarch and two high-ranking clansmen in the distance, saw this. Next, let go of that uneasy heart...

"Really?" Standing still, Xuanyuanpeng was delayed for some time by relying on the sea of ​​goodness, the vortex of Taiji and the torrent of fate.He grinned at the Chaos Tianpeng who was coming with a sword, his big hand was like lightning suddenly.Like a thunderbolt, it was caught out with lightning speed...

His hand speed was so fast that apart from the Golden-winged Tianpeng who could barely see clearly, the Patriarch of the Golden Crow and the two high-ranking Golden Crows in the distance.They even only saw a blurry phantom flashing. With their eyesight, they couldn't catch up with Xuanyuan Peng's current speed at all...

"Crack!" Xuanyuanpeng's supernatural hand.Accurately and firmly grasping the Chaos Jinpeng sword that flew from the stabbing, the majestic and powerful original divine power roared, hitting the blade with incomparable ferocity, passing down the Chaos Peng power!

"Boom!" A wave of shock waves swept out from where the swords were facing each other. The shock wave was so strong that the Golden Crow patriarch and the other three couldn't bear it anymore. Big mouthfuls of hot blood, their divine bodies were shaken to pieces, and blood spurted wildly...

"You... how can you hold the sword I stabbed out?" The golden-winged Tianpeng stared at Xuanyuanpeng who was holding the blade in a daze, and it saw that Xuanyuanpeng's supernatural hand was like a tiger's. Like a pair of pincers, he firmly grasped both sides of its blade and held it in the palm of his hand. Not even a trace of blood appeared, not even a drop of palm blood was cut.

"Because... I have refined a hundred Golden Crow godheads, and I have refined all the godheads of the ancestor of the Golden Crow. My power has surged from a mid-level Dzogchen to a high-level Dzogchen. I already have it. I am ready to fight with you!" Absolutely divine power!" Xuanyuanpeng smiled lightly, his whole body was bathed in a blinding pangu light, the brightness was so dazzling that it was hard to see, at such a short distance, it was so dazzling that the golden-winged Tianpeng's consciousness could even sense it. Indistinct, I can only vaguely sense a vague figure of Xuanyuanpeng...

"Why didn't you come to Heavenly Tribulation? Why did you raise your cultivation base and not descend to Heavenly Tribulation, is it an exception?" The golden-winged Tianpeng slept for a long time, and didn't even know why Xuanyuan Peng would advance and not come to Heavenly Tribulation, it roared in dissatisfaction He said, as if he wanted to raise some opinion with the dark sky...

"I am the son of the gods, advanced to the next stage, and the heavens are full of joy. They will never bring any catastrophe to me! Gold-winged Tianpeng, you shouldn't show up, because your godhead has attracted me, and I need your godhead , Stabilize the high-level Dzogchen realm!" Xuanyuanpeng suppressed the surging tide of divine power in his body, he just forcibly refined a large number of godheads and forcibly improved his own strength, but the disadvantages are also very obvious, because there is no acceleration Retreating, stabilizing the cultivation base, the energy tide obtained by this short-term surge, if it accumulates more, it will be able to prop up his divine body alive...

Xuanyuanpeng made no secret of his murderous and greedy eyes, and suddenly fell on the golden-winged roc. After he finished speaking, he didn't give Tianpeng a chance to say anything. Then he punched out, and as soon as this move was fired, eighteen layers of hell appeared on the front of his fist, and the vast phantom of the boundless underworld, as if controlling a piece of cosmic power, punched at the Golden Winged Peng Then he chopped down.

This punch contained all the strength in his body, including all superimposed powers. With one punch, the entire Golden Crow City was shaken and collapsed everywhere, like ruins. In the far space, Xuanyuanpeng's punch once again caused blood to spurt from the mouth, and the flesh and blood flew away. It was extremely miserable...

"How is it possible... that kid just now is the power of the middle-level main god, how could he be so strong in the blink of an eye?" A high-level Golden Crow almost fainted from shock, his eyes were filled with shock and excitement. The expression of fear, Xuanyuan Peng's profound skills and secret skills are beyond his imagination...

"Tianpeng claws!" The golden-winged Tianpeng instinctively felt that the surging divine power contained in that fist turned into an imprisoning force field that made it indestructible, making it impossible to escape even if it wanted to escape. , under the rage, suddenly raised his right paw violently, aimed at Xuanyuan Peng's big hand, and grabbed it fiercely.

Tianpeng's blow was Yuanshi Tianpeng's terrifying move against Yuanshi Xianlong. This move was simple, majestic, unstoppable, and unfathomable. The golden-winged Tianpeng grabbed it with one claw, and a strong fighting spirit shot out from its eyes. And self-confidence, it believes that Xuanyuan Peng is simply vulnerable to this source-level giant claw move...

Once this trick is sacrificed, the Supreme Heaven and Earth will blow hundreds of millions of miles away... This is the original trick of the Pangu class, it is the racial secret technique inherited by Tianpeng's blood, and it is also its strongest blow. Tianpeng didn't dare to neglect Xuanyuanpeng, who had suddenly increased his skills, and directly used his best and most powerful Yuanshi blow, and grabbed the Hell God Fist...

"Boom!" The claw fists clashed, and billions of shock waves burst out. The entire space of Golden Crow City was shattered into countless black holes in an instant, and it was rapidly healed by the original wave of Xuanyuan Peng's confinement talisman. Otherwise, , the inner cave of the Golden Crow City will be completely exploded by this shock wave...

"Pfft..." The Patriarch of the Golden Crow and the two high-ranking clansmen in the distance could no longer bear the shock wave this time. Their divine bodies were brutally shattered, and their divine sparks all burst into dense cracks. Because of the power of the high-level main god, if it is the godhead of the middle-level main god, I am afraid that it will be blasted into powder by this terrifying shock wave...

"Xuanyuanpeng, so what about your sudden increase in skill, can't you just fight with me?" Gold-winged Tianpeng's claws trembled and twitched from the shock, and the star-like bird's body sprayed The bursting blood spring like a torrential rain, but its fighting spirit is like madness, and it shouts arrogantly...

"Then let me add a little more strength!" Xuanyuanpeng sneered, and with a swish sound, like a phantom, it disappeared from Tianpeng's giant pupils without a trace...

"Peng Zu save me..." The Golden Crow patriarch just arrived and called out four words, and the godheads of him and the other two clansmen were swept away by Xuanyuan Peng who teleported there, and opened his mouth wide, gurgling With a sound, he swallowed it into his stomach, and with a bang, the refining flames spewed out from his eighteen thousand pores...

While devouring, Xuanyuanpeng's big hand shook, a vortex of Taiji, a sea of ​​good retribution, and a torrent of fate appeared in front of him, turning into three buffer lines of defense, while he hid behind the triple line of defense, refining his entire body The flames burst into flames, crushing three high-level godheads at the fastest speed, refining and absorbing the energy in them!

"Xuanyuanpeng, do you think that the same defensive method can be repeated in front of this ancestor?" Gold-winged Tianpeng roared, and its big mouth suddenly spurted out a root Peng feather. Peng, in the case of genocide, can survive until now, and definitely has a powerful enough life-saving artifact. It's just that it thought that its chaotic Jinpeng sword alone would be enough to suppress Xuanyuan Peng. Qiang, helpless, immediately wanted to take advantage of him, kill him, and sacrifice his strongest natal treasure...

"One feather cannot be added!" With a bang, the root Pengyu was sacrificed by the Golden Winged Tianpeng, and it flew down and fell down. Suddenly, the sky was shaking, the ground was breaking, and the sky was collapsing. , although the decline was slow, it collapsed the endless Tai Chi vortex in one fell swoop, evaporated the endless sea of ​​good rewards, and even shattered a channel in the torrent of fate, and the other side was devouring and refining. The Xuanyuan Peng... (to be continued...)