Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1077 Don't Worry About Too Much Debt

Sun Yi chased after him with his eyes, and suddenly he punched heavily towards the void, and stepped out of his feet to chase him out.

"You also want to catch up with me? Just dream."

San Jinpeng glanced back, looking down on Sun Yi's speed.

But the scene at the moment made him almost startled, only to see Sun Yi's figure disappearing, and an arm seemed to be slowly protruding out of the void, but it was strange, and there was a pressure like a mountain coming down.

This punch was so powerful that it slightly confused time and space.

San Jinpeng's face turned pale. He underestimated Sun Yi too much. This person's speed is not slow at all, and he uses the speed of the void to step forward.

Immediately, he turned into a giant Jinpeng body, trying in vain to escape Sun Yi's pursuit with the huge power of his body.

"The magic boxing technique... is in disorder."

An extremely indifferent voice came out from the void, causing San Jinpeng's heart to tighten suddenly, as if something bad was about to happen.

His premonition really came true.

The chaotic God Demon Fist escaped from Sun Yi's fists, and the surrounding air was evacuated in an instant like a whale swallowing water.

This is a superb boxing technique in the magic boxing technique, which requires huge power to disrupt time and space, and Sun Yi's current strength can only be used at the superficial level.

San Jinpeng only felt that the space was being squeezed and shrunk. The time and space in front of him were chaotic, with a slight sense of chaos, but he couldn't tell the road ahead.

When the strength exceeds the limit, there will be this sense of distortion. Although it is only superficial, it is also enough to stand proudly in the imperial realm.

And at this very moment, Sun Yi from behind came after him, and that punch fell like a piece of heaven and earth, and it was about to land on the weaker Si Jinpeng.

His head was almost empty, this kind of martial skill was unheard of, it was able to blast out a chaotic time and space, he fluttered his wings frantically, and the terrifying golden light broke through the blockade of Sun Yi's punch.

But within a short pause, that punch had already landed, hitting Si Jinpeng on the back.

The golden roc blood was splashed, and countless roc feathers splashed.

"Ah!" Si Jinpeng screamed, his back bones were completely smashed by that punch, and he fell directly into the void.

Suddenly, Sun Yi appeared from the void, and stepped heavily on Si Jinpeng's back with one foot. The terrifying force of the fall made him unable to support it.

There happened to be a volcano below, and the four golden rocs fell directly into the magma, and were swallowed by the tumbling magma, bringing out a wave of law collapse.

With no possibility of survival, Si Jinpeng was swallowed by magma!
Sun Yi's figure flashed suddenly, and he came in front of San Jinpeng.

San Jinpeng's body trembled, and he killed another Jinpeng, screaming and screaming crazily: "You are crazy, don't you want to kill me again!"

The five little Jinpeng, the two fallen at this moment are all from the same person.

"It's because you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you." Sun Yi was indifferent, and wanted to kill again with his fist.

"If you dare to kill me, you and the Jinpeng clan will never die! My Jinpeng clan will chase you to the ends of the earth!"

San Jinpeng's voice trembled, trying to call him back to find a chance of life.

"Killing one is killing, and killing two is killing. It doesn't matter if you kill one more. Anyway, this enmity has already been formed and cannot be resolved."

Sun Yi looked at San Jinpeng like an idiot, the so-called debt is not worrying, he has already killed two, and killing one more will make no difference.

Seeing that Sun Yi didn't let him go, San Jinpeng went completely crazy.

Suddenly, San Jinpeng erupted, under the golden light, all kinds of secret techniques blasted out crazily, he displayed all his supernatural powers, and all his strength bloomed.

As the Three Jinpeng, his strength is not weak, and he is no worse than the elders. Even the powerful figures of the Holy Queen's period are unwilling to collide with him when they burst out with all their strength.

Sun Yi was not afraid, he had immortal blood, and skin trauma was nothing to him, so he directly punched and fought San Jinpeng.

The blood of the dreadful roc fluctuated, and a huge Jinpeng blasted wildly in the void, and a small phantom blasted out terrifying power at every moment, making the Jinpeng tremble.

After a terrifying fight, San Jinpeng once again hated him. Even if he was crazy, it was not because Sun Yi was looking at each other at the moment. Sun Yi beat him so miserable that he vomited blood, which made San Jinpeng feel chilly in his heart.

However, he has no way to retreat, only one way to fight to the death.

He opened his huge bird's beak, and a golden beam of light contained in the bird's beak.

"Shut your mouth!"

The afterimage flashed across, and the heavy fist swept through the air, bringing up a terrifying wind, and the punch landed directly on the bird's beak.

It was extremely miserable, the bird's beak was almost smashed, and it fell heavily to the ground.

Sun Yi landed on the ground, and the violent fists continued to blow out, and the three golden rocs were almost smashed into rotten flesh.

The air is like a gossamer, and the big Jinpeng eyes of the lantern are extremely dim.

It's hard to believe that today is actually the day of his downfall. The reason is that he wanted to avenge Little Jinpeng, but he got involved in it.

"If the Holy Emperor is weak, I would have killed him long ago. The Jinpeng clan's skin is thick enough."

At this moment, Sun Yi murmured this sentence, causing San Jinpeng's body to twitch violently.

He regretted it immensely, this person's strength seemed to be an emperor, but he felt that he had the strength of Da Jinpeng and Er Jinpeng.

It is true that Sun Yi practiced the Dharma body, and it was as simple as it seemed on the surface when he burst out with all his strength.

If he wants to escape, even the Great Emperor will find it difficult to stop him, unless he is extremely tyrannical, such as the level of the Great Sword Emperor.

"You asked for this." Sun Yi stared at San Jinpeng, pointed a black light in and out into San Jinpeng's consciousness sea, and directly shattered his martial soul.

It was no different from beheading Little Jinpeng, a mark of origin rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, he curled his lips and didn't care.

And in a palace far away, two soul jade tablets were shattered with a bang, and an extremely furious roar came out.

In just a few minutes, two more Jinpeng Tianjiao died!
The Jinpeng clan was furious and vowed to find the beast that killed Jinpeng.

The Jinpeng order was issued, and countless Jinpeng started to move, waiting outside the Nine Suns Pagoda, waiting quietly for that person to appear.

But at this moment, Sun Yi didn't know about all this, his world power bloomed and took San Jinpeng's corpse into his world.

A Wu Nian fell into the world and found Zi Yaner who was playing in his world.

"Zi Yan'er, this is the corpse of a Jinpeng, I hope you will produce another five thousand God-eating ants for me."

With the growth of his strength, it is difficult for five thousand God-eating ants to make any achievements. With his current strength, it is not a problem to support the daily food of ten thousand God-eating ants.

"Understood, just wait a few more days, I'm soaking in the hot spring, and I'm here to disturb others." Zi Yan'er was a little dissatisfied.

What made Sun Yi ashamed was that Zi Yan'er's fat and white body was soaking in the hot spring, sprinkled with countless fragrant petals, and several female warriors from the Yun tribe were serving Zi Yan'er.

This Zi Yan'er's life style is getting closer and closer to that of a human being.

In the distance, Yin Sha saw the scene of Sun Yi beheading two Jinpeng, and was extremely shocked. His strength was much stronger than before.

He had a feeling that if he confronted him head-on, he might be beheaded in a few strokes, and he still couldn't escape from him, which made him a little frustrated.

And the meritorious value of San Jinpeng is as much as 300 million, but it's a pity that Si Jinpeng's prehistoric token fell into the magma and could not be taken out.

(End of this chapter)