Taikoo Evil Emperor
Chapter 381 Peng Zu
Chapter 381 Peng Zu
"Ding ding ding" the blood wheel in Chitong Ye Fan's hands slapped repeatedly in the air and landed on the Jupeng bird, but he didn't knock it down from the air. His physical strength was almost as strong as his own.
Everyone was nervously watching the fierce battle between the two. On the battlefield, towering sword beams seemed to be piercing through the void, killing everything, and waves of aftermath flew out, hitting the ground and hitting holes one after another.
"Drink." Ye Fan's strength is far superior to Yipeng's. Although Yipeng transformed into a powerful real body, his strength cannot be maintained forever.
Yipeng was shocked, Ye Fan's combat strength has not diminished, but his own spiritual power has been exhausted, if this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.
"Peng's burial." Yi Peng didn't care about the consequences, he wanted Ye Fan to die without a place to bury him.
The dark clouds came again and instantly turned into a small space, trapping Ye Fan in the air.The two giant spears standing next to Yipeng stabbed straight towards the space, and the pair of giant wings kept joining together, trying to compress the space and squeeze Ye Fan to death, but when the space was compressed to a certain extent, they never joined together again. no.
"Explode." Yipeng resolutely chose the same way as he seriously injured Ye Fan last time, and rushed out with a loud shout, exploding the space, a wave of terrifying waves swept far away, and all the cultivators retreated again and again.
Yipeng vomited blood and retreated, his real body disappeared, and he transformed into Lei Gongzui again, but the ashen color on his face indicated that he was seriously injured.
"Huh." But to everyone's surprise, at the source of the explosion, a delicate and healthy body, like a golden god, was radiated with bright and dazzling light, standing still like a round of scorching sun. up in the air.
"Do you think I'll fall in the same pit again?" Ye Fan laughed evilly, holding the blood wheel in one hand, shining brightly.
"You?" Seeing that the magical technique that Sheji killed eight hundred enemies by one thousand had no effect on Ye Fan, Yi Peng was horrified in his eyes.
Ye Fan smiled evilly, he was prepared to fight, his strength was not only stronger, but with the protection of the blood wheel holy power, he directly blocked the blasting power of the space.
"Hmph." Ye Fan snorted coldly, raised the blood wheel and came to fight back. The seriously injured Yi Peng stared at the unparalleled sharp blood wheel. Only then did he understand Ye Fan's horror and feel the approach of death.
Endless Peng blood was burning, regardless of the consequences, trying desperately to restore its strength to its peak, with the giant fork in hand, the spiritual light surged into the sky, turning into a golden wave, and met the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand.
In the oncoming golden wave, Ye Fan seemed to be riding the wind and breaking through the waves. The blood wheel in his hand was waving again and again. The endless golden auras rushed towards Ye Fan desperately. The scene was extremely spectacular, and the sound of collision shook the void. Trembling.
"Servant." In the end, Yi Peng, who had no strength to continue, vomited blood again, and the giant blow of the divine light that gushed out was even more stagnant, cutting off the follow-up.
"Drink." Ye Fan yelled loudly, and the phantom of the blood wheel pierced the sky and cut the golden wave into two, then charged forward in the gap, and directly assassinated Yi Peng.
"Boom." The blood wheel hit Yipeng's body, causing him to bleed out and fall down the mountain.
"It's over." Seeing the mighty Yi Peng being suppressed and hunted down by Ye Fan, all the cultivators knew that the matter was coming to an end.
Ye Fan didn't intend to let him go, and stepped forward from the air, and instantly raised his blood wheel, wanting to strike Yi Peng who was unconscious in the mountain for the final blow.
"Om." But at this moment, a golden feather appeared from Yipeng's chest, and floated over, like a scorching sun was born, bursting with thousands of divine lights, bringing a terrifying power.
Intense rays of divine light intertwined, and an old man in the void appeared in front of Yipeng exuding golden divine light all over his body.
He stretched out his hand and directly controlled the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand.
"A clone of the ancestor of the Peng God Clan." Someone recognized the old man and said in surprise.
The old hand bathed in the divine light was like an iron clamp, suppressing the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand.
"Little brother, why bother to kill them all?" The old man's divine light converged, and he saw an elderly cultivator with a face as smooth as jade and white hair as snow standing quietly in front of Ye Fan. Also feel bad.
Ye Fan shook the blood wheel in his hand, pulled it back, and stood upside down tens of feet.
The ancestor of Pengshen didn't make things difficult for Ye Fan either, he put his hand back and returned the blood wheel to Ye Fan.
"In the battle of life and death, he threatened to kill me. Now that he has lost, how can it be said that he has killed me all." Ye Fan sneered, although the old man is powerful, it is impossible to distort right and wrong at will.
"Aren't you still alive?" The middle-aged man chuckled.
Ye Fan frowned, the old man was irrational, and he didn't intend to let go at all: "Look at the senior, you want to keep him down."
"He is a member of my clan, it should be so, it is better to write off the matter between you and Peng'er." As soon as the Peng God clan said this, Ye Fan cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, and Yipeng came to the door just now Said, if you want to kill yourself, now that you lose, you can write it off, which is obviously to protect your shortcomings.
Ye Fan looked down at Yipeng who fainted in the mountains below, and finally thought about it, this old man has the power of the Holy Emperor at least, and he is not able to fight at all, calm down the anger in his heart, put away the blood Lun Dao: "I hope that senior will keep his word. If he comes to trouble us again next time, I will kill him."
The old man was not angry, seeing Ye Fan agreeing, he turned around and waved Yipeng who was on the ground to him, completely ignoring what others thought of him, and did his own thing without saying a word, turned around and disappeared into the air.
"Shameless." This is the evaluation given to Pengzu by all the cultivators. He simply pretended that nothing happened, and he did not answer Ye Fan's request. He must have waited for Yipeng's cultivation base to advance again in the future, and wanted Yipeng to come personally to ask for today's return. place.
It's not that Ye Fan doesn't want to kill Yipeng, but it's not right now. On the one hand, the avatar of the ancestor Peng is powerful, and on the other hand, the Nuwa clansmen are going to fight and offend such a big enemy, so how can they live in peace? Besides, Yipeng was injured so badly, he probably won't recover in a while.Even if it's fine, so what, unless he is really shameless enough to invite those old monsters to kill him, otherwise he won't be afraid of him.
Ye Fan's first battle shocked all the cultivators. Yipeng was able to enter the top 1 in the Tianbang. Compete for Young No.[-].
Ye Fan ignored what everyone thought, and landed in the Nuwa clan. Li Changxi and the others had been guarding the valley below, so that the battle between Ye Fan and the two would not affect this place.
In the valley, Shi E's two siblings stood quietly. Since they came to the ancient battlefield, their cultivation bases have also improved, and their paper-white faces have also turned bloody, making them look much more comfortable.
"Ye Fan, it's a good thing you didn't kill Yipeng impulsively, otherwise you don't know how to end up." Just now Husun was worried whether Ye Fan would insist on attacking and killing Yipeng regardless of Pengzu's persuasion, Husun The ethnic groups of the Sun and the others are not mentioned at all in front of the Peng God Clan. If the Pengzu avatar really wanted to kill Ye Fan, they would not be able to stop it.
(End of this chapter)
"Ding ding ding" the blood wheel in Chitong Ye Fan's hands slapped repeatedly in the air and landed on the Jupeng bird, but he didn't knock it down from the air. His physical strength was almost as strong as his own.
Everyone was nervously watching the fierce battle between the two. On the battlefield, towering sword beams seemed to be piercing through the void, killing everything, and waves of aftermath flew out, hitting the ground and hitting holes one after another.
"Drink." Ye Fan's strength is far superior to Yipeng's. Although Yipeng transformed into a powerful real body, his strength cannot be maintained forever.
Yipeng was shocked, Ye Fan's combat strength has not diminished, but his own spiritual power has been exhausted, if this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.
"Peng's burial." Yi Peng didn't care about the consequences, he wanted Ye Fan to die without a place to bury him.
The dark clouds came again and instantly turned into a small space, trapping Ye Fan in the air.The two giant spears standing next to Yipeng stabbed straight towards the space, and the pair of giant wings kept joining together, trying to compress the space and squeeze Ye Fan to death, but when the space was compressed to a certain extent, they never joined together again. no.
"Explode." Yipeng resolutely chose the same way as he seriously injured Ye Fan last time, and rushed out with a loud shout, exploding the space, a wave of terrifying waves swept far away, and all the cultivators retreated again and again.
Yipeng vomited blood and retreated, his real body disappeared, and he transformed into Lei Gongzui again, but the ashen color on his face indicated that he was seriously injured.
"Huh." But to everyone's surprise, at the source of the explosion, a delicate and healthy body, like a golden god, was radiated with bright and dazzling light, standing still like a round of scorching sun. up in the air.
"Do you think I'll fall in the same pit again?" Ye Fan laughed evilly, holding the blood wheel in one hand, shining brightly.
"You?" Seeing that the magical technique that Sheji killed eight hundred enemies by one thousand had no effect on Ye Fan, Yi Peng was horrified in his eyes.
Ye Fan smiled evilly, he was prepared to fight, his strength was not only stronger, but with the protection of the blood wheel holy power, he directly blocked the blasting power of the space.
"Hmph." Ye Fan snorted coldly, raised the blood wheel and came to fight back. The seriously injured Yi Peng stared at the unparalleled sharp blood wheel. Only then did he understand Ye Fan's horror and feel the approach of death.
Endless Peng blood was burning, regardless of the consequences, trying desperately to restore its strength to its peak, with the giant fork in hand, the spiritual light surged into the sky, turning into a golden wave, and met the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand.
In the oncoming golden wave, Ye Fan seemed to be riding the wind and breaking through the waves. The blood wheel in his hand was waving again and again. The endless golden auras rushed towards Ye Fan desperately. The scene was extremely spectacular, and the sound of collision shook the void. Trembling.
"Servant." In the end, Yi Peng, who had no strength to continue, vomited blood again, and the giant blow of the divine light that gushed out was even more stagnant, cutting off the follow-up.
"Drink." Ye Fan yelled loudly, and the phantom of the blood wheel pierced the sky and cut the golden wave into two, then charged forward in the gap, and directly assassinated Yi Peng.
"Boom." The blood wheel hit Yipeng's body, causing him to bleed out and fall down the mountain.
"It's over." Seeing the mighty Yi Peng being suppressed and hunted down by Ye Fan, all the cultivators knew that the matter was coming to an end.
Ye Fan didn't intend to let him go, and stepped forward from the air, and instantly raised his blood wheel, wanting to strike Yi Peng who was unconscious in the mountain for the final blow.
"Om." But at this moment, a golden feather appeared from Yipeng's chest, and floated over, like a scorching sun was born, bursting with thousands of divine lights, bringing a terrifying power.
Intense rays of divine light intertwined, and an old man in the void appeared in front of Yipeng exuding golden divine light all over his body.
He stretched out his hand and directly controlled the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand.
"A clone of the ancestor of the Peng God Clan." Someone recognized the old man and said in surprise.
The old hand bathed in the divine light was like an iron clamp, suppressing the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand.
"Little brother, why bother to kill them all?" The old man's divine light converged, and he saw an elderly cultivator with a face as smooth as jade and white hair as snow standing quietly in front of Ye Fan. Also feel bad.
Ye Fan shook the blood wheel in his hand, pulled it back, and stood upside down tens of feet.
The ancestor of Pengshen didn't make things difficult for Ye Fan either, he put his hand back and returned the blood wheel to Ye Fan.
"In the battle of life and death, he threatened to kill me. Now that he has lost, how can it be said that he has killed me all." Ye Fan sneered, although the old man is powerful, it is impossible to distort right and wrong at will.
"Aren't you still alive?" The middle-aged man chuckled.
Ye Fan frowned, the old man was irrational, and he didn't intend to let go at all: "Look at the senior, you want to keep him down."
"He is a member of my clan, it should be so, it is better to write off the matter between you and Peng'er." As soon as the Peng God clan said this, Ye Fan cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, and Yipeng came to the door just now Said, if you want to kill yourself, now that you lose, you can write it off, which is obviously to protect your shortcomings.
Ye Fan looked down at Yipeng who fainted in the mountains below, and finally thought about it, this old man has the power of the Holy Emperor at least, and he is not able to fight at all, calm down the anger in his heart, put away the blood Lun Dao: "I hope that senior will keep his word. If he comes to trouble us again next time, I will kill him."
The old man was not angry, seeing Ye Fan agreeing, he turned around and waved Yipeng who was on the ground to him, completely ignoring what others thought of him, and did his own thing without saying a word, turned around and disappeared into the air.
"Shameless." This is the evaluation given to Pengzu by all the cultivators. He simply pretended that nothing happened, and he did not answer Ye Fan's request. He must have waited for Yipeng's cultivation base to advance again in the future, and wanted Yipeng to come personally to ask for today's return. place.
It's not that Ye Fan doesn't want to kill Yipeng, but it's not right now. On the one hand, the avatar of the ancestor Peng is powerful, and on the other hand, the Nuwa clansmen are going to fight and offend such a big enemy, so how can they live in peace? Besides, Yipeng was injured so badly, he probably won't recover in a while.Even if it's fine, so what, unless he is really shameless enough to invite those old monsters to kill him, otherwise he won't be afraid of him.
Ye Fan's first battle shocked all the cultivators. Yipeng was able to enter the top 1 in the Tianbang. Compete for Young No.[-].
Ye Fan ignored what everyone thought, and landed in the Nuwa clan. Li Changxi and the others had been guarding the valley below, so that the battle between Ye Fan and the two would not affect this place.
In the valley, Shi E's two siblings stood quietly. Since they came to the ancient battlefield, their cultivation bases have also improved, and their paper-white faces have also turned bloody, making them look much more comfortable.
"Ye Fan, it's a good thing you didn't kill Yipeng impulsively, otherwise you don't know how to end up." Just now Husun was worried whether Ye Fan would insist on attacking and killing Yipeng regardless of Pengzu's persuasion, Husun The ethnic groups of the Sun and the others are not mentioned at all in front of the Peng God Clan. If the Pengzu avatar really wanted to kill Ye Fan, they would not be able to stop it.
(End of this chapter)
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