However, Kaiyang's bloody stars did not continue to crush him. Instead, they turned and swept away the bloody light. The shattered shadows of the sun, moon and stars in the star field were reunited. The star field recovered and continued to cover the golden crown-wearing shadow of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Jue.
The endless bloody law of killing emerged and continued to slowly destroy the shadow of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Jue, even the golden figure wearing a golden crown in the third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Jue was no exception.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng seemed to be hung up and executed late, dripping with blood, and vomiting blood, but these were nothing compared to the anger of being despised, but no matter how crazy he became, it would not help.
"The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique is already terrifying. The ancient demon god's phantom shot out a nine-fold golden wave, but was easily suppressed by a bloody star. This... person is too terrifying and cannot be resisted at all!" A young monk said tremblingly.
"The enemy! The murderous aura emitted by that bloody star will be instantly wiped out even if we go up to it. What is that bloody star? Is it the legendary star of turmoil? Every time it shines with bloody light, it means that there will be a massacre in the world. "?" A young monk exclaimed.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!..."
Ji Yiyun evolved the secret technique of the Sword Sutra. A blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars, and a speck of dust can fill the vast sea. He holds the shadow of the sun, moon and stars in one hand, and the shadow of the green-edged sword in the other. The sword energy is like a rainbow, and the sword energy jumps vertically and horizontally. Rushing towards the phantoms of the sun, moon and stars, he evolved the secret technique of Seven Kills Dao Fist and allowed the secret technique of sword Dao to attack.
It is true that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is not experienced in fighting. Ji Yiyun only hit a Kaiyang Blood Star, and it was difficult for him to continue. If he wanted to continue to understand the unfinished secrets of the sword, he could only practice the left and right fighting skills by himself.
"Puff puff……"
The sword energy of the bright moon hung, and then burst into the phantoms of the sun, moon and stars between the fists. The phantoms of the stars shattered and dissipated. The sword qi spread across the star field. Ji Yiyun kept pinching and sealing, and the phantoms of the stars shattered and reappeared.
"What is that man doing? He holds a sword in one hand and hits the phantoms of the sun, moon and stars that he has shot. Shouldn't they all hit the Golden-winged Peng King?" A young monk was a little confused by Ji Yiyun's operation and was inexplicably surprised. said.
"Do you think the Golden-winged Little Peng King can still withstand his attack? The man in green has no intention of killing the Golden-winged Little Peng King. He must be afraid of the old Peng King, right?" A young monk said uncertainly.
Even Fenghuang, who was standing in the void, couldn't understand Ji Yiyun's operations. It was clear that as long as Ji Yiyun swung a punch or a sword, the Golden Winged Peng King would be defeated. She was ready to stop Ji Yiyun and let him Show mercy, who knew this would be the result. Ji Yiyun was sure of victory and didn't look anxious at all.
"Boom!"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is majestic, his body covered with blood, and he roars to the sky. He desperately urges the golden figure of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Art to bombard the bloody star field, but it is all in vain. The shadows of the sun, moon and stars in the bloody star field move slightly, and the stars glow. Shining directly suppressed him.
"The fourth move of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint..." He yelled, trying desperately to perform the fourth move!
He circulated the innate Qi, the source of life boiled, and streams of golden blood shot out from his body, burning the void to the point of collapse. This was the Qi of destruction! With the determination to die together, he forced back the shadows of the sun, moon and stars in the bloody star field. This desperate method of self-mutilation made him almost burn.
"boom!"
Infinite magic power and monstrous Dao patterns all rushed out. The sky was completely ruined and turned into a terrifying place. The Blood Star Territory was temporarily pushed back by the Golden Winged Peng King, and the infinite Dao Law blocked the Blood Star Territory from uniting. This is the Tao power contained in the blood of King Xiaopeng, and it is the talent inheritance of the race.
"Hmm... self-mutilation?" Ji Yiyun glanced at it and stopped paying attention.
This method is not advisable. If you don’t think about evolving your understanding of the principles of the secret technique to increase the power of the secret technique, you will instead rely on self-mutilation to increase your combat power. The Golden-Winged Little Peng King will fight even if no one defeats him, let alone taking the path of God. He, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, may not even be able to pass the level of becoming a saint.
However, the power has still been improved a bit. The demon clan is very different from the human clan. The blood contains the treasures left by the ancestors. Once opened and excavated, there will be incredible power! The more powerful the ancestor, the more terrifying the bloodline treasure left behind. Once revealed, it will have astonishing power, and can even cause the terrifying scene of the ancient heavenly demon coming to the world.
"Puff, puff, puff!" However, even if Ji Yiyun did not stop him from performing the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Art, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King himself almost exploded, golden blood surged, and he failed!
It was difficult for him to accept this reality. This was a result that was even more uncomfortable than killing him. An almost crazy killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "I, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, will never be defeated!"
He looked up to the sky and screamed, his golden hair standing on end, his pupils shooting out a terrifying divine light, and his whole body was covered in golden light like a blazing flame, beating in the air.
Hundreds of miles away, a group of Fenghuang cavalry were extremely shocked. Could the Golden Winged Peng King be able to defy the odds?
Most of them are not very optimistic about the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King now. Although he has gained amazing combat power by burning his blood, the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Holy Technique, although it is an unparalleled magic, can really make the Golden-winged Peng King So what if King Xiaopeng breaks out of the cage, that figure in green hasn't made a move yet!
Fenghuang has a slender figure, graceful and graceful. Standing in the distance, her beautiful eyes are shining. The colorful mask emits a soft light, blocking her cheeks. It is unknown what her expression is.
However, it could be seen from the gleam in her eyes that she was shaken and her mood did not seem to be very calm.
"The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique——Fourth Style!"
The golden-winged little peng looked up to the sky and roared, with golden blood surging all over his body, as if he were standing on a golden ocean. The terrifying energy surged like a big wave, rising up into the sky. His hair flew wildly, like a wounded demon king.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King completely risked his life and used his remaining body to forcibly evolve the fourth form of the Saint-Slaughter Technique. He still wanted to kill the phantoms of the sun, moon and stars in the bloody star field, and endless killing intent poured out.
"Hurry up and use it! Will it come out on its own if you call it?" Ji Yiyun watched the golden-winged little peng roar there twice, but there was still no movement at all. Ji Yiyun was impatient to wait, but who knew that only He roared again and again, but his special moves were nowhere to be seen.
Ji Yiyun thought about it and felt that he should be beaten to help the Golden Winged Peng King unleash his potential, so that he could perform the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Art.
He did it without any hesitation. He put away the secret technique of swordsmanship that he had been unable to understand for a long time. He took a step forward and turned into a ray of divine light and rushed over. He raised his arm and made a fist. When he came up, he opened his bow left and right at the Golden Winged Peng King. Say hello to the face of the Golden Winged Peng King.
"Bang bang bang!..."
Ji Yiyun made fists with both hands, and did not use any secret techniques. He simply relied on brute force to form a fist shadow, punching to the flesh, like a fast printer, and punched on the face of the Golden Winged Peng King, with teeth flying and blood dripping.
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