Peerless Divine Sovereign

Void, silent.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw that the Saint Peng, who was bathed in rays of light, stared at the front with sharp eyes, revealing a ray of indomitable meaning, as if to Conquer with a golden drum.

The wings trembled suddenly, and the silhouette of Guangming Shengpeng directly disappeared in place. For a few seconds, the golden wings were like two sharp blades. No stronghold one cannot overcome, and the space is everywhere. It was torn apart and turned into nothingness.

"Bah..." When the wings collided with the golden light barrier, there was a pfff-like rubbing sound in the space, as if it could not be broken, but the bright holy Peng's eyes flashed After a sharp color, the aura all over his body skyrocketed again, and his body seemed to have grown a bit larger, and a terrifying bloodline pressure spread out, covering the endless area.

Feeling the pressure coming down from above, many people's hearts tremble, and their eyes reveal a look of shock. Is this the power of the bloodline of the descendants of the Great Light Saint Peng Race?

Sure enough, it is very powerful.

The only comparable bloodline is the Golden Wings Great Peng family.

Le Hongxuan’s eyes flashed, and he saw that the golden light barrier began to vibrate violently, and it seemed that it could not resist the erosion of the power of the Bright Holy Peng, and the next moment was about to shatter.

As a loud noise fell, the golden light barrier collapsed and was destroyed. Only a buzzing sound came out. The body of Guangming Shengpeng directly straddled the endless void distance and appeared in front of the golden drum.

The sharp yellow Golden Feather slashed down, as if two golden divine lights fell, and suddenly a majestic force flowed on the drum surface, seeming to contend with the golden divine light. At this time The drumhead shook violently, as if resisting desperately, it didn't break directly like before.

Since ancient times, Jiu Xiang is the ultimate, and it is naturally not something ordinary people can strike.

The eyes of the Guangming Shengpeng are extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, only to hear it said in human language: "My meaning, the sky can't be violated, even more how is a trifling broken drum!"

The crowd convulsed when they heard this. This golden drum almost killed Yuanye just now, but Shang Yang actually called it a broken drum, and his tone of contempt and disdain, as if not letting it go. In the eyes.

This gap is too big!

Yuanye's complexion is also a little ugly, but it soon returned to normal. What is Shangyang and the others?

Pengyu Wushuang, looking at the Sky Profound Nine Territories are also the group of people standing in the pinnacle, it is reasonable to be incomparable, after all, he himself is not the most outstanding person of the golden giant ape family. There are others who are better than him.

Under the fierce offensive, the power of the golden drum was finally unbearable, and the drum surface suddenly shattered, and a loud noise came out, resounding through the endless space!

Golden drum, nine sounds!

This is Shang Yang's fourth shot since he came to Donghua City.

The first time, he slayed the emperor outside Wangtianque, stunning the audience and invited Examinee to invite him; the second time, Liu Shi was disrespectful to him, he took a lesson, and showed his first appearance in Wangtianque; third Secondly, on the Hundred Battles Stage, the record that no one has created yum victories for hundreds of years was broken in one day.

And this fourth time, he hit the golden drum, causing the golden drum to make nine consecutive beeps, and all of them shattered the drum head, how powerful!

At this time, many people looked towards Shang Yang with a look of admiration, as if they were looking at a god. Although Shang Yang and them are the same generation, and even the realm are not much different, they have strength. With a huge gap, they think they can't do this step in Shangyang.

The ninth sound fell slowly, but Shang Yang did not recover his human form. Those sharp gazes stared at the golden drum, which had been restored to its original form, except that there was no golden light barrier guarding him.

This means that after the nine sounds, everything is back to the beginning, and there is no tenth sound at all.

"Is that so?" Shang Yang couldn't help showing a look of disappointment. He thought that no one in Zhan’s mouth could make a nine-kun, and he was incapable of making it, but he didn’t know until now. The tenth ring does not exist, so of course no one can do it.

Many people also showed a stunned look, and finally understood the true meaning of Zhan Lao's words. Jiuxiang is the ultimate!

Shang Yang glanced at the golden drum lightly, then returned to the original position.

"Since ancient times, Nine by Nine Returns to One is the most important road. Nine by Nine Returns to One. The realm of cultivation is also divided into nine, and the golden drum will return to the beginning after the nine-ring. This is probably the same reason. "Le Hongxuan opened the mouth and said, many people couldn't help looking at him, showing a look of surprise, they even forgot about this existence."

Before Shang Yang appeared, Le Hongxuan was the leader of the younger generation of Pengyu, and Le Hongxuan was able to punish the emperor a few years ago. Now, his strength has reached a certain level. Extremely terrifying, right?

Qingmu glanced at Le Hongxuan, with a touch of fighting intent in her eyes, opened the mouth and said: "Le Hongxuan, I lost to you in the past, can I try again today?"

Le Hongxuan looked in the direction of Qingmu, faintly smiled: "Thanks to the appreciation of Qingpeng Young Master, I am very happy!"

There is nothing wrong with Le Hongxuan’s words. But there was a different taste in everyone’s ears. Qingmu lost to Le Hongxuan, and his status was faintly inferior to Le Hongxuan. However, Le Hongxuan did not directly call his name, but called Qingmu Qingmu. Peng Young Master, this gives a faint ironic taste.

The meaning of Le Hongxuan is like the so-called Eldest Young Master, but it does not match the name.

But even if Le Hongxuan said this, Qingmu could only bear it and couldn't refute anything. After all, Le Hongxuan's attitude from start to finish was gentle and humble, which made people unable to pick out a flaw. , If he gets angry because of a word from the other party, it will appear that he is narrow-minded and narrow-minded.

"Are you first or me first?" Qingmu looked at Le Hongxuan.

"I am at random." Le Hongxuan said, with a serene tone, as if he didn't care about the order, or he didn't care who his opponent was.

Qin Xuan brows slightly wrinkle after hearing this, this Le Hongxuan is indeed not a general person, although his words are plain and gentle, he always reveals a sense of pride, as if A posture of aloof and remote to talk to others makes people feel contemptuous and insulted.

Qingmu clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to say something. At this time, he heard only one voice: "Hold on!"

When the voice fell, I saw one. The young man wearing black clothes walked out, and many people couldn't help showing a strange color in their eyes. This person is the little demon Peng Race of the Nether Demon, endlessly secluded.

What does he intend to come out at this time?

"I and others are heaven's chosen of all races, and come for the opportunity in the heavens. We should have equal identities. When we shine together, if only one or two people show off, it would be too boring. !"

You endless and deep gaze swept over the people present, like the gaze of the abyss, and suddenly an invisible demon intent rushed into everyone’s mind, making many people's hearts tremble. After that, my heart was palpitating, as if being affected by that magical intent!