Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"Roar!" Qin fan roared wildly, pointing to the sky with his hand and the ground with his right, "seal the demon The eighth prohibition

"Fengyao The ninth prohibition

Poof!

It doesn't help. It's like a broken kite flying backwards and coughing up blood.

Kunpeng virtual shadow is really terrible, it's not what we can face now.

What's more shocking is that it seems to be the power of water, but in fact it has turned into a terrifying force of extreme Yin, which is destructive in the body and hard to repair.

I feel very cold. It's more frightening than facing the sea of real stars.

In the hearts of all the people, many people can't help but take a long breath. It's like sitting on a mountain, which makes people gasp.

A moment later, the shadow disappeared, leaving a big bone in Lao Peng Wang's hand, with a sneer on his face.

After searching the North Sea, I found the only divine bone, which was regarded as a treasure. I irrigated and baptized it with spirit stone every day in an attempt to recover it.

This kind of supernatural thing has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, with a fluke in mind.

If you can get the legendary Kunpeng method, it will certainly shock the world, even in the upper bound will cause a river of blood.

Approaching step by step, Qin fan was lying on the ground like a corpse, quite different from the prestige just now.

"Boy, aren't you crazy? I don't know who gave you the courage. Today, I will let you know how famous the golden winged Mirs are."

Lao Peng Wang's face once again appeared calm and confident.

Came near, instant color, eyes with a touch of shock, "what!" Looking closely, Qin fan lay on the ground, half of his body collapsed and became fragmented.

There is a breath, staggering to climb up from the ground, spit out blood foam in the mouth, face the rest of life.

"Terrible."

There was shock in both eyes, and the scene still reverberated in my mind.

It's like the real ancient gods and Demons climbing out of the tomb, showing a startling strike, unparalleled and unmatched.

I can't imagine why such a powerful creature would fall. Moreover, the ancient books record that Kun Peng died in a mysterious way, suspected of being framed to death.

"You Boy, how on earth did you survive! " Lao Peng Wang opens his mouth, interrupts Qin fan's thoughts and roars hysterically.

It's impossible to believe that we can survive on our own strength.

You know, the first time I saw this bone, I still had no master and could not accept it. It took nine oxen and two tigers to erase the evil spirit.

The golden winged Mirs are even more recorded. The strength of Kunpeng is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. It is the ancestor and extremely powerful.

"Don't use your ordinary to guess my strength. Many things are fearless of the ignorant."

Qin fan glanced at him lightly, with disdain on his face and a desire to explore.

I wish I could have been born in the era of ancient times when the sky was full of arrogance. That was the real golden age. Zhenlong, Zhenfeng, Xianhuang and Kunpeng were born together, and the sun and moon could be cut off by suppressing them.

The old Peng Dynasty retrogressed, his face was bitter, his body had been hurt, and he was shocked by Qin fan's strength.

Bang!

Qin fan immediately, without hesitation, forced Lao Peng Wang to retreat, followed by 7.

"Boy, stop it. You can't bear me any more, and I can't suppress you. Today, nothing happened. From then on, you have nothing to do with my golden winged Mirs."

Lao Peng Wang frowned, and his low voice came from below, shocked.

"Lao Zu must not be Someone opened his mouth and drank angrily, with anger in his eyes.

I don't know how many people died of flying, but also to the golden winged Mirs in the face.

"We don't agree!" More people open their mouths, and there is humiliation in their eyes.

Xiao Peng Wang stands in the rear, his face is bitter and his heart is broken by Qin fan.

Both of them are arrogant. The gap is so big that it's hard to cross it.

"Be quiet." Lao Peng Wang looked cold and pressed his hand down.

Qin fan laughed and said coldly, "before you wanted to suppress me and extract my blood, but now you want to cancel it with youyibi. You really think it's the master of this place!"

His body is full of momentum, and the ancient tripod appears on his head, which is terrifying.

Qin fan's growth is no longer the little friar who was manipulated and treaded on thin ice.

"Qin fan, don't force me, or we'll both lose!" Lao Peng Wang's face turned red. He had never been so insulted.

Qin fan strode forward, and his body glittered with golden light, which was all around him So what! "

Boom!

With the right hand clenching, the real dragon fist swings out, the mountain collapses, the sun and the moon overturns, and the sea boils to the extreme.

The island trembled violently. Everyone's face changed again and again. Qin fan was really too strong.

On this day, the sea people were restless, and their eyes focused on the ancestral land of the golden winged Mirs. They didn't know what was going on, and their hearts jumped wildly."How can we write it off?" Lao Peng Wang's face was livid and clenched his teeth.

If he tries his best, he will be able to break the net. The price is too high for him to bear. If he makes a mistake, he may bury the whole clan.

"Kunpeng bone." Qin fan thought for a long time and raised his head.

Laopeng Wang reflexed and directly waved his hand to refuse, "impossible."

Bang!

Qin fan's fist, the real dragon boxing is no match, a large golden light appears, will be surrounded by.

With an earthquake in his right hand, the wooden sword of time came out of the flute, and the power of time filled the air. Lao Peng Wang's face finally changed, and the power of time was the most disgusting.

Old people don't look like they have a long life. If they are hurt by the power of time, they will not have many days to live.

Gao was extremely angry, but he knew that he could not suppress Qin fan unless he paid a great price.

Click!

Without further hesitation, Qin fan threw out the Kunpeng bone. He stepped forward and held it in his hand, feeling it silently.

After burning incense, Qin fan opened his eyes and was deeply touched. He carefully collected the Kunpeng bone.

This piece of bone is not simple. It is interwoven with runes and contains the road of heaven and earth. If you can really understand it, unexpected miracles will happen.

Then he turned to see, "the secret recipe of the golden winged Mirs."

"You deceive too much!"

Lao Peng Wang's anger was unforgivable. He was trembling and his eyes were red. This was the root of his life, and it was impossible to hand it over.

What's more, if it's spread out, it's humiliating to the pure blood creatures if they have no face to live.

Qin fan had no choice but to think that the cultivation of any force was the most important existence and could not be disclosed.