Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy realms and create Yan Luo Hall!

Bang!

The face of the Golden-winged Dapeng King Qi turned green, and an almost half-substantial murderous aura swept out, crushing towards the ancient chariot.

He is the king of the golden-winged Dapeng, who has always regarded others as food, and when it has become other people’s food;

Moreover, this is the divine son of the Jinpeng clan, and it is also the realm of the saint king, no matter where he goes, others are respectful.

Revered and feared by countless living beings.

Even the Tianjiao of the top races of the Taikoo royal family, the strong, when facing him, did not dare to despise him.

And now.

There were creatures who regarded him as food and roasted him to eat.

This is a great shame.

It can almost be said that others have slapped him in the face, making the Golden-winged Dapeng King extremely angry and almost losing his mind.

“Make a noise!”

A grimace-faced man sitting on the chariot drank lowly, and his icy eyes swept over.

Suddenly time.

An aura that was countless times more powerful than the Golden-winged Dapeng King erupted.

At that moment.

Man sitting in a chariot.

Like a matchless supreme, suppressing nine heavens and ten lands.

Great Saint!

The Golden-winged Dapeng King’s face changed drastically, and he was a little ugly.

He didn’t think of it.

Yan Luo Hall really has a great saint.

And.

For the people inside the chariot turned out to be so obedient.

It’s unbelievable.

Those who can reach the level of the Great Sage.

That is not gifted, proud at heart, impossible to submit to others.

And now.

Yan Luo Hall actually had a Great Sage surrender.

“The Golden-winged Dapeng King was actually afraid, and seemed to be frightened, could it be that the one in Yan Luo Hall is a Great Sage?”

The sage of the Golden Ancient Clan’s expression changed, and he was suspicious.

The Great Saint as a groom?

The sage gasped and looked at the ancient chariot, his face full of trepidation and horror.

What level of person can make the Great Sage willing to become a horseman!

This person’s affirmative identity is not simple.

In Yan Luo Hall, it definitely belongs to the upper floors.

Even the hall master of Yan Luo Hall!

“Lord Miko, what do we do now?”

“The strength of the people over there in Yan Luodian seems to be extremely strong!”

Tianjiao of the Feather Race was immediately frightened.

Even the Golden-winged Dapeng King was suppressed.

Obviously, dealing with a powerhouse who is likely to be one realm higher than the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

That is, the Great Sage

The era when the quasi-knight is not seen, and the supreme is not out.

The Great Sage is the ceiling, the strongest!

“What about the Great Sage!”

Originally, he was suppressed by the people of Yan Luo Hall, and coupled with the words of the man in the chariot, the Golden-winged Dapeng King was already unhappy in his heart.

The Feather Race Tianjiao is still saying this.

The Golden-winged Dapeng King suddenly became angry, and one hand penetrated the chest of the Feather Race Tianjiao, pumping his bloody heart, and swallowed it directly.

Meantime.

A divine power burst out, obliterating the divine soul of the Feather Race Tianjiao.

The Golden-winged Dapeng King is such a brutal person.

Once he is unhappy, even his own people will be directly erased and devoured by him.

The Feather Race Tianjiao did not expect it to death.

He did not die at the hands of Yan Luo Temple’s people, but died at the hands of his golden-winged Dapeng King, who blindly pleased.

“The Buddha-figure has always gone against the sky in this life, and every time he is a strong person who is stronger than himself!”

“The true king defeats the sage, and the sage defeats the sage king!”

“And so far, the Buddha-figure has been in the Saint King for many years, and he has not done anything to the Great Sage!”

“I’ll give it a try today, if this Great Sage really can’t resist!”

The Golden-winged Dapeng King was extremely proud, and after knowing that the other party was a great saint, he did not panic because of this, but aroused his own fighting intent.

Roar.

The golden-winged Dapeng King roared heaven and earth, and the deafening sound wave shook the eight wastes, and many people’s eardrums were directly shattered, and blood flowed.

“One hundred and eight thousand swords!”

Boom

This is the supreme secret technique of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, which once had great power and fought and killed the supreme powerhouse.

A sharp whistling sound came from the mouth of the golden-winged Dapeng King, and the whole body was golden light, and the feathers turned into divine light, and they flew out one after another, each golden feather was like a divine sword, with an extremely terrifying edge.

No more, no less, a total of 108,000 swords burst out, the killing aura rose, the murderous aura swept the heavens, and the sky shook.

This is no longer as simple as sword qi, but Wang Yang, like a golden ocean, drowning everything and sweeping towards the ancient chariot.

“Qiankun in the palm of your hand!”

Long Yi opened his eyes slightly, expressionless under the ghostly mask, one hand reached out, turned into a giant hand, and a world appeared in the palm, like a piece of heaven and earth, shrouded in it.

Sweeping towards the golden ocean.

Like the Five Finger Mountain, the golden ocean was all captured, as if it was directly swallowed, and disappeared out of thin air.

“What!”

The Golden-winged Roc King was a little unacceptable, and his eyes were round, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

It was the first time he had seen someone crack his magical powers so lightly, so easily.

“Stop playing, I don’t have much time!”

The flat voice came out faintly.

Long Yi’s eyes froze, and he said respectfully: “Yes!” ”

Immediately after.

As soon as Long Yi stepped off the chariot, without saying a word, one hand grabbed towards the Golden-winged Dapeng King, like a piece of heaven and earth.

Optimus Giant Hand encompassed, and one hand directly grabbed the Golden-winged Dapeng King, even if the Golden-winged Dapeng King was such a Tianjiao.

There is also no room for resistance.

The gap in the realm.

Although Long Yi is a dead man, his talent is not lower than that of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, but higher, plus the cultivation of divine power exercises are top-notch.

In the case of a big difference of one realm.

The Golden-winged Dapeng King did not have the slightest room to resist, facing Long Yi, like a caged bird, he was easily defeated and easily captured.

“Stop!”

Seeing that the Golden-winged Dapeng King was about to be captured, the guardians of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan hidden in the void couldn’t sit still.

If the Golden-winged Roc King is a little lost, the consequences will be unimaginable!

He is the hope of the Golden-winged Roc clan!

Hum.

Right now.

Ryuuji, who was sitting in the chariot, directly rushed out, and the aura belonging to the Great Sage level burst out.

Another great saint!

Two great saints as grooms.

What exactly is the origin of the people in the carriage!

This powerhouse of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan at the Great Sage level was frightened.

Great Saint.

When was it so flooded.

It’s unbelievable!

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