"No need! I, Jin Peng, consider myself not weaker than any younger generation, poof..."
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King spit out the last mouthful of blood and adjusted his condition. His fighting spirit was high and he was unwilling to accept Ji Yiyun's charity. His expression was unruly, and the golden light in his eyes burst out.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King then gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe you can be that much stronger than me. Even if the first move of Tianyao is not good, then the second move, the third move, until you can, I, Jin Peng, will not be weak to anyone, I We must take the path of the Great Emperor!”
He was like a Shura god of war bathing in his own golden blood, with a high fighting spirit and a murderous intention. His body was covered with golden energy waves, and his eyes were as intimidating as cold lightning.
"Did I hear you correctly? That person said that his cultivation level will not be higher than that of the Golden Winged Peng King. If this is true, who among the younger generation of Donghuang can be rivaled?" Some young monks said in shock.
"Not necessarily! I heard that once the Holy Son of Yaoguang's Holy Light Technique comes out, no one among the younger generation in the world can defeat him. He will definitely be able to defeat that person!" Some young monks also objected.
"Perhaps even the Golden-winged Little Peng is capable of defeating that person, haven't you heard? The Golden-winged Little Peng King still has a few Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Techniques that he has yet to develop!" Some young monks who were friendly with the Golden-winged Little Peng King blindly Said confidently.
No one in Fenghuang's group of horses could calm down, not even those who were optimistic about the Golden-winged Peng King. Everyone's expressions were filled with shock, their hearts heaving violently, and they stared blankly at Ji Yiyun's invincible figure in the field.
Fenghuang looked at Ji Yiyun's figure with complicated eyes. She squeezed her beautiful hands together tightly. She regretted saying those words to Ji Yiyun in Wangkong City.
Without that sentence, we might still be on good terms with each other. Even if we can't be good with each other, we won't be hostile. She has already seen that Ji Yiyun doesn't pay attention to the Golden Winged Peng King at all. Otherwise, how could he say such self-defeating words? , do not use the last trick of Yin Yang Secret Technique.
"The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique——Second Style!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted, his long blood-stained golden hair flying, as crazy as a god or a demon. He really couldn't bear to be beaten by a person whose cultivation level was no higher than His own people suppressed him and beat him.
A blazing light pierced the sky and the earth, and a golden roc took the form of a human, holding a scepter, as if it had come from ancient times, full of traces of time, vicissitudes of life and time.
The invisible murderous thoughts surged like a tide, and the terrifying fluctuations erupted like a volcano. This was a penetrating golden figure, with the head and body of a roc, like a supreme king, looking down upon the wilderness.
He seemed to have walked from the ancient earth, and every step he took made the mountains and rivers tremble. He had unparalleled pressure, making everyone breathless.
This is the second form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique. It transforms into a golden body of a king and strides forward to break Ji Yiyun's body into thousands of pieces. The murderous intention sweeps across all directions. This figure is basically displayed by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King. He How could he not become murderous after being humiliated by Ji Yiyun?
"boom!"
The golden figure held the scepter and swung it down, breaking the mountains and rivers and smashing the sky. Like a god, it had an irresistible power. The golden energy waves erupted like a mountain torrent, like a vast ocean hitting the sky, and connected into an endless wave, pressing towards Come and press.
This terrifying attack and killing technique does have its merits. If it were used in the realm of a saint, Ji Yiyun would be hard-pressed to compete. Unfortunately, it was only used by the golden-winged Xiaopeng who had just entered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
Ji Yiyun did not use the yin and yang energy to attack the secret method. Instead, he held the sun, moon and stars in one hand to punch, and the Qingfeng sword shadow in the other hand to draw the sword. The bright moon hung with sword energy like a rainbow.
With one punch, the stars sparkled and rotated into a field of stars covering the sky. With one sword, the huge sword shadow penetrated the heaven and earth and swept across thousands of armies.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The phantom of Qingfeng arrived first and spread across the sky and earth. A shadow of a huge sword appeared on the earth under the sky. This was because the shadow of the sword was so huge that it directly blocked the sky.
The sword energy is like frost and cold light shines everywhere. The huge bright moon hangs and the sun recedes. The sword energy is like a rainbow across the sky and the earth. The sword energy and the bright moon rise to form a world. Every sword energy is like a bright moon. Every blow penetrates the void. , possessing unparalleled attack power.
Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the young man in green clothes, with light clothes and swaying black hair, like a god and demon. Even the golden figure summoned by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was After being beaten back and forth, he could only defend himself by waving his scepter and shooting out light rain.
The sword energy world pushed the golden figure backwards. Each sword energy was huge and shot through the void. This place became a ruined place. The sword energy was continuous. Rounds of bright moons flew out, and the mountains where they passed were broken. , the earth turned into sand, the lakes dried up, and the jungles disappeared.
"boom!……"
Then Ji Yiyun punched out, and the sun, moon and stars walked together, spinning and turning into a star field, covering the golden figure. The stars shone, and the bright starlight merged into one, locking the phantom of the ancient demon god.
This was not an attack, but countless starlights flashing, all locked on the golden figure, making it impossible for him to avoid it, and turned into chains to bind the golden figure.
"How to fight this? Such a terrifying Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Art was surrounded by a star field and could not be avoided. The sword energy was bombarded like a rainbow, which simply did not give the golden figure a chance to retreat. He could only Passive defense. Is there anyone in the younger generation who can really defeat this person?"
Even the young monk who was optimistic about Holy Son Yaoguang said in a daze.
"I knew that even if the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King used the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Art, he would definitely not be that person's opponent. He could create a star field with just one punch, and he could create rounds of bright moon sword energy with just a wave of his hand. Who can do that? The enemy is so awe-inspiring!”
The young monk who had some sense said that even Fenghuang's group of horse boys couldn't find anything to say to refute him, and they fell silent.
At this time, even if it was Feng Huang's red phoenix eyes, the pupils shrank with five colors of rays of light, and he stared at the star field and the shadow of the sword energy for a moment, imagining how he and Ji Yiyun would break up with this move.
However, she tried every means but found that she was powerless unless she had the absolute strength to break everything. Obviously Fenghuang did not have this, which made her proud heart a little depressed. Unknowingly, the five-color glow on her body became much brighter.
"Boom boom boom!..."
The phantom of the golden demon god protects the Golden Winged Peng King, but it cannot be avoided. He can only shake the golden scepter continuously, and pieces of light rain fall to resist the shining stars of the sun, moon and stars, and he waves the scepter to continuously crush the bright moon. Sword energy.
Ji Yiyun was neither happy nor worried, with no distracting thoughts in his mind. His whole figure seemed to be transcendent, and his heart was ethereal. He held the sun, moon and stars in one hand, and the shadow of the blue-sharp sword reaching the sky in the other. He swung out his swords with punches and swords in a leisurely manner, not caring about the golden wings. King Peng means to kill everyone. This is a tool man who can help Ji Yiyun understand the secret method and become a good helper for him to achieve enlightenment.
The shadow of Ji Yiyun's sword that was as sharp as the sky was getting smaller, and the sun, moon and stars in the starfield it blasted were getting brighter. Although the shadow of the sword was getting smaller, its power was getting bigger.
The sword energy radiated out in all directions, causing many cracks in the golden figure. Countless rays of shining starlight from the sun, moon and stars bound the golden figure, making him move even slower.
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