I, the son of the ancient emperor, reign over all taboos for eternity

A calm and cold voice came, which made people can't help but be shocked in their hearts, Princess Youyue, Three-Eyed Divine Son, etc... I couldn't help but look over, and I had a sense of danger.

Only Peng Yu, he didn't care who it was.

It is already in his hands, how can it be easily vomited. Moreover, he already felt the hope of taking away the imperial soldiers.

Rumble!

Even, he directly fanned out his wings and took the initiative to kill Ji Changqing.

In this battle for imperial soldiers, since it is destined to be an enemy, then any fear is superfluous... He just wanted to buy time and take away the imperial soldiers.

Rumble!

The golden light is surging, and the terrifying qi and blood are like an ocean, which wants to annihilate everything.

He also lifted Ji Changqing's long hair and danced madly, but his expression did not change much, only there seemed to be a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Rumble!

With one punch, the fairy light gushed and broke.

It made Peng Yu's expression change greatly, and then, it was another blow...

Burst!

Golden blood splashed, and Peng Yu let out a muffled snort, greatly shocked. The figure shrouded in light began to emit a terrifying and monstrous aura.

Greeting the light, it was like a young immortal king descending into the world.

Bang!

Peng Yu's huge body fell and smashed out, and Ji Changqing also touched the imperial soldier at this moment.

Airplanes...!

As soon as he held it, the latter trembled lightly, as if it was ringing.

Ye Gong was mentioned by Ji Changqing.

"What!"

Peng Yu's eyes froze.

Watching the halberd slowly tilt in Ji Changqing's hand, he was shocked. The imperial soldiers that he had previously been unable to hold up no matter what, but now in Ji Changqing's hands...

Moreover, the latter is gently shaking, as if in response.

A breath emerged, and the turmoil was raging.

Everyone also changed their expressions greatly, even though Ji Changqing's physical body was strong, but at this moment, it felt like the imperial soldiers were not so heavy in Ji Changqing's hands.

Indeed, in the hands of Ji Changqing, this imperial soldier is like an ordinary weapon, very...

Conveniently.

Perhaps, because he was the son of the ancient emperor, he inherited the purest immortal emperor blood.

Or maybe it's just because he is Ji Changqing.

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar resounded, earth-shattering.

From Ji Changqing's body, a rich Hongmeng immortal light gushed out and turned into a true dragon.

and...

Heavenly Phoenix, Qilin, Kunpeng!

For a time, the four supreme spirits stretched across the heavenly dome, and the coercion shrouded endlessly.

"This, this..." The

crowd was terrified, and at the moment when the roar sounded, they seemed to be shaking their souls.

They felt an even more terrifying aura, and on Ji Changqing, it seemed that they had broken through some kind of shackles and could use other forces.

These four supreme spirits are like some kind of divine art and magical power.

But it is neither divine power, divine art, nor illegal power, but the fourth of the nine immortal forms of its Hongmeng body-true

dragon immortal form.

Tenkaze fairy shape.

Kirin fairy shape.

Kunpeng fairy shape.

"Roar!!"

The four shapes roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying coercion completely swept Qiankun.

"Ah..."

Many people flew out backwards at this moment.

And Ji Changqing walked with a halberd, his long hair fluttering, and the heavenly death in his hand pointed obliquely to the earth.

At this moment, he truly walked in the dust as an immortal king.

Rumble!

A halberd fell, time stood still, and heaven and earth seemed to be split in two. And Peng Yu, who was under this blow, had a trembling fear.

With a roar, his whole body exploded, using extreme strength and many means to resist this blow.

Under the imperial soldiers, the fierce and mountain-heavy power simply tore him apart.

Burst!

Blood splattered, reflecting the void for tens of zhang.

Half of Peng Yu's wings were directly cut off. The blood flowed like a lot, shining brightly, and very brilliant.

He let out a scream that resounded through half of the flesh realm.

Everyone around them was extremely shocked and horrified.

One blow, just one blow, Peng Yu ...

Rumble!

But before they could react, another halberd fell... Even though they were around, they all felt a peerless killing.

Not to mention Peng Yu.

In addition to the blow from the imperial soldiers, there were also four immortal shapes killed together.

At this moment, Peng Yu had a feeling that he had never felt in his life... A gut fear, as if, as if he was really about to be killed.

Peng Yu roared lowly, using all the means he could use, all kinds of secret treasures, talismans...

Airplanes...!

A small silver statue flew out, rising to the storm, brilliant as a shooting star.

A set of battle armor, with rust stains, exudes a very ancient and extraordinary aura.

A yellow rune paper, stained with the blood of some kind of living being, the yin and yang force flipped.

.........

As a descendant of such a powerful race as the Golden-winged Dapeng, he has a noble status and extraordinary talent, and naturally has a lot of good things given by the elders of the clan.

It's just that some of them are really too precious, and he is reluctant to use them on weekdays.

But at the moment, nothing can be taken care of.

Because every moment he hesitated, he felt that he might have to stay here forever.

Boom -

a loud noise, as if the whole world was shaking.

In the chaos, as well as the dazzling light, it was faintly visible that Peng Yu's huge body flew out upside down, and with a boom, crashed a small mountain.

He let out a wail, very miserable, and felt that the bones in his whole body were about to break.

The world was amazed.

Peng Yu is even more so.

He knows how powerful he is, but now he has used all the means, all the life-saving cards, and it is still difficult to stop.

Of course, it may also be said that it is blocked.

After all, under this blow, he was still alive and did not add another fatal injury.

"How, how is it possible?"

"Who are you? How could it be so strong!

Peng Yu roared.

He was too shocked, or rather frustrated.

Because since he was born, he has been invincible all the way, pushing everything horizontally, and never thought that he would be in the situation and powerlessness he has today.

"Strong?"

Ji Changqing was not stained in white, and smiled gently.

"There are many things in this world that you can't imagine."

He walked step by step.

"Who the hell are you!!"

Peng Yu's eyes were torn, and he was defeated to the extreme, not allowing himself to not even know the name of the other party.

"Ji Changqing."

Just listen to the cold three words fall.

Rumble!

At the same time, it is another halberd, and the terrifying killing machine has changed the color of countless people, and even some unrelated people have mentioned their throats and eyes... Could it be that the descendants of the powerful and rebellious Golden-winged Dapeng family are about to fall here today.

"Roar!!"

Peng Yu let out a harsh roar, blood splashed all over the sky, and his flesh seemed to be torn apart... However, at the last moment, he finally urged an ancient talisman by means and tore through the flesh realm and escaped.

Boom!

A halberd fell, making the world shake and the earth cracked for 10,000 meters.

Many people shook their bodies and couldn't help but retreat.

Ji Changqing looked at the location where Peng Yu fled, his eyes flashed, and said lightly:

"Ah Da, go and kill him."

"Yes."

Ah Da was cold, directly crushed a rune, turned into a blood shadow and rushed out of the flesh realm.

At this time, Ji Changqing turned his gaze before he looked at the Three-Eyed Divine Son, Princess Youyue and the others...