Shrouding the Heavens

\ "Ah ... \" King Jin Xiaopeng shouted, his arm was torn off, blood was dripping, and half of his body was stained red.

He operated innately, the source of life boiled, a golden blood gas was shot at the broken arm, and the void was burned and collapsed. This is a devastating gas machine!

Holding his determination to burn both jade and stone, he forced Ye Fan to avoid it. This self-mutilation method, which caused him to die, made him almost burn.

\ "Boom!"

Infinite mana, monstrous dimples, all rushed out, and the sky was completely ruined and became a terrible place.

Ye Fan was retreated, and the law of Infinite Avenue pressed against him. This is the power contained in the blood of King Xiaopeng, and it is the inheritance of race talent.

The demon clan is very different from the human clan. The blood contains the treasures left by the ancestors. Once it is opened, it will have incredible power!

The stronger the ancestors, the more terrible the **** treasure left behind, once displayed, there will be amazing divinity, and even the terrible scene of the ancient heavenly demon.

Ye Fansheng was holding the ticket and didn't want to fight with him. There was no need to let himself be seriously injured when he was struggling to die, and he would retreat to a hundred feet away.

Gold-winged king Xiaopeng's head was covered with blood in his golden hair. He yelled in pain, his left hand stroked his arm, and his eyes were full of unbelief.

\ "I was actually cut off ..."

He is difficult to accept this reality, which is a more uncomfortable result than killing him. In his eyes, there is a near-crazy killing intention, and a low roar: \ "My gold-winged king Xiaopeng will never fail!"

He looked up to the sky and shouted. The blond hair stood upright, and a terrifying godman shot in his pupils, and he was beating with golden light like flames.

In the distance, everyone was shocked. Ye Fan tore off one arm of the golden-winged king Xiaopeng with his bare hands. This result made everyone feel chilled.

Many descendants of the Supreme Church. Eyes are all unnatural. Such fighting power makes them feel chilly. That is the sacred tactic of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter.

Some saints are very bogey, stunned, cold eyes, they feel a powerful threat, the combat power such as the Eucharist makes them very uneasy.

Fenghuang is slender, graceful and graceful, standing in the sky, flowing in the beautiful eyes, and the colorful mask glows softly, blocking her cheek, I do n’t know what it looks like.

However, one can see from the brilliance in her eyes that she was shaken, and her mood seemed not very calm.

The son of shaking light is very calm, his body flows with holy light, and his eyes are like a deep pool, standing still in the void, wondering what to think.

\ "Ah ..." King Jinwing Xiaopeng shouted, roaring the river and mountains, and after losing an arm, he was completely crazy.

\ "Tianyao screen holy tactics-the fourth type!"

He roared up in the sky, covered with golden blood, like standing in the golden ocean, and the terrifying energy was like a big wave, surging up, he fluttered like a wounded devil.

Gold-winged King Xiaopeng was completely eliminated, and forced to evolve the fourth form of Tu Sheng Ju with the remnants, still wanting to destroy Ye Fan, the infinite killing intention did not weaken at all!

\ "Do you still have a chance?" Ye Fan sneered. This unparalleled magic is indeed too terrible, he does not want to passively bear it.

At this moment, he rushed into a divine light, with a real yin in his left hand and a real yang in his right hand.

\ "Boom!"

The world collapsed in an instant, a terrifying wave of energy, like a great wave of waves.

\ "Rumble ..."

The king of gold-winged Xiaopeng roared, but it didn't help. Taking his cultivation as an example, it was very reluctant to urge the fourth form of Celestial Slaughter.

Today, Ye Fan exhibits such a terrible blow, destroying everything, no longer exists, and ruining everything with a powerful fighting force.

\"boom!"

King Jinpeng Xiaopeng was hit by Wan Jun's hammer, his bones rang, his mouth spurted blood, and he was forcibly interrupted.

\ "Boom!"

At the same time, Ye Fan killed him, hit his golden fist and smashed it, breaking all obstacles with his peerless brute force!

This is the Eucharist, Wushuang's flesh is most vividly reflected at this moment, as long as it is broken to the nearest, even if it is the most powerful Peng clan and the Jiaolong clan in the demon clan, they must drink hate!

\"when!"

Ye Fan's fist hit the left hand of King Jinwing Xiaopeng, making it twisted and deformed at once, unable to stop him at all.

\ "Kill ..." Even if this is the case, the golden-winged King Xiaopeng is also roaring and slashing wildly.

\"boom!"

Ye Fanlian waved eight punches, all hitting on his deformed palm, making it difficult for him to bear the severe pain.

\ "Poo"

Ye Fan's ninth shot down, his golden fist suddenly smashed his palm into a blood mist, and it shattered completely.

Gold-winged King Xiaopeng roared, with a mouthful of golden air spurting out of his mouth, \ "Poo '", the void was like a window paper.

Ye Fan avoided it, his eyes were cold, there was no trace of mercy at all, life and death battle, either you died or I died, if your heart is soft, you will only bury yourself.

\ "Click!"

He moved his hands together, twisting the left arm of the gold-winged little king, who was hit hard, and a large piece of blood was raining, and the sound of broken bones sounded.

Ye Fan broke off his left arm and pulled it off. Bai Sensen's stubble and spitting blood splashed on him, making him like a ruthless Shura.

\"boom"

With a punch, he knocked down the chest of King Jinwing Xiaopeng and gave out the scary sound of bone crack

The golden-winged king Xiaopeng was beaten and flew away. The majestic body lost his arms, and there was almost no way to resist, but then he laughed cruelly.

Incomparable arrogance and cruelty, terrifying, like the **** of **** opened the shackles, broke out, he said in a cold voice: \ "I finally succeeded, the fourth form of Heavenly Demon Slaughter!"

At this moment, everyone felt palpitations, as if coming to the end time, about to die, everyone shivered, and many people almost fell to the ground, trying to kneel down.

In the endless mountains, all the birds and animals are lying on the ground, trembling all over, worshiping in this direction!

Ye Fan's first feeling was that the shadow of death enveloped him, resolutely retreated, and quickly moved away from there.

\ "Useless, you can't escape!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Senhan is very incomparable.

Vague shadows flew from the endless sky dome and submerged into his body. Two light arms appeared at the fracture of his arms, which were lifelike and more powerful.

\ "Ancient ancestors, obey my call, the heavenly demon came into the world, join me to kill all saints!"

Gold-winged King Xiaopeng's voice was low. Sen Han's words like a curse resounded through the heavens and earth, and the endless mountains shook and shook.

Everyone was shocked. What kind of mortal art is the Heavenly Demon Slaying Technique? Why is it so weird!

\ "Boom"

Terrible fluctuations, such as infinite volcanoes, seem to have swept the sky and the tsunami, and the sky and the ground are vast!

A horrible scene appeared, one after another came the tall and magnificent figure. Together with King Jinwing Xiaopeng.

Around him, there were bas-reliefs, revealing the ancient vicissitudes, as if returning to the ancient times.

\ "What is that?" People exclaimed.

Gold-winged king Xiaopeng and those heroic figures folded their arms like regeneration, very real and full of powerful force.

Around him, some reliefs are stained with blood, which is very scary, and it seems to be talking about a past.

\ "Qiao!"

The golden armor covered his body, and a scepter appeared in his hand. He was like a supreme king.

\ "Boom!"

More scary pictures appeared, and there were enough people around him, and the scary scenes in ancient times penetrated through time and space. Reappear the world.

\ "The celestial magic of the Heavenly Demon Slayer is magical, and summoned the ancient heroes of the Tianpeng tribe, and reproduced the scene of the past!"

\ "Those who are ancient saints, fell in the pool of blood ..."

Gold-winged King Xiaopeng was covered by a battle jacket, only a pair of golden pupils were exposed, terrifying, and he was covered with gold magic clothes.

On his side, there was a figure pierced by a golden scepter, someone with a head ripped off by Tian Peng, and a body under his feet ...

Those are ancient saints, all of them fell in the pool of blood, and the corpses were on the ground. Before the endless years, they died under the holy decree of the heavenly demon.

\ "Boom!"

Gold-winged King Xiaopeng waved his golden scepter and killed Ye Fan, and the endless terror was filled. He was like a god, and every move was a rule of the road!

\ "Boom!"

Ye Fanru was struck by lightning, vomiting blood in his mouth, and flew out in a flash. He felt the shadow of death over him.

\ "It ’s terrible, this is just the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice, there are five types behind it, no wonder dare to use the name Tusheng!"

\ "Gold-winged King Xiaopeng can only use the first four types, but this is enough to look at his peers, who can block it ?!"

People are thrilled.

Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang Eyes ice cold bones, his privileged staff, strode to Ye Fan, Sen Han very incomparable, said: \ "Can you still crack?"

\ "Boom!"

He waved his scepter down, the golden scepter split the sky, and every step fell, and the world moved with him.

At the same time, a terrible scene emerged, the ancient saint lay dead, blood flowed down at his feet, and filled him with magic.

\ "Did he really call the ancient saints of the Tianpeng tribe ?!"

\ "No, the endless years have passed, and there is no possibility that Ying Ling will be summoned, maybe it is just the embodiment of Dadao Law!"

People are shocked and shaken.

\ "No one can stop my pace, you should blame!" King Jinwing Xiaopeng was covered with gold **** clothes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the golden scepter was split.

\ "Boom!"

Ye Fan was beaten and flew out again, the other party's combat power was strange and inexplicable, it was really like a possessed spirit, and it was invincible!

Now, he can still take care of others. The secrets of the Nine Secrets will be on display. The other party ’s mortal magic is too terrifying. The secrets of fighting characters and the secrets of the characters must be together!

The king of gold-winged Xiaopeng is invincible, every move is all the law of the road, the privilege of the hand, just like the king's world [covering the sky], like a big step, there is nothing to stop him.

Ye Fan coughed up blood continuously, and he couldn't eat this supreme supernatural power. If he was replaced by other young heroes, he would have already disappeared and could not compete!

The ancient saint lay at the foot of the corpse, and blood flowed, so that the golden-winged king Xiaopeng was full of wildness, and the majestic body was resurrected as a deity, and appeared in the world.

Ye Fan was anxious. Hundreds of times to run the Nine Secrets, but he did not succeed. This random trigger was really too passive.

During this process, he was almost amputated by the scepter, dangerously and dangerously avoided, and a horrible wound appeared on his waist and abdomen.

This is the most dangerous battle since his battle with life and death. At this time, King Jinpeng Xiaopeng is almost invincible.

Ye Fan re-run the nine secrets of the word secret, but failed again, so that a shadow appeared in his heart, today's luck is too bad, is it going to die him?

\ "What are you fighting against me?" Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang shouted.

\ "咚"

The golden scepter was like the sky, and it fell down, the world collapsed, Ye Fan couldn't stop it, the ugly son flew out, and spurted blood again.

Today, the word secret trigger is too bad, but it didn't appear once!

Ye Fan can't be distracted now, the king of gold-winged Xiaopeng is not slower than him, and it is only a line behind him.

At this time, the young king of the Tianpeng tribe, evolved the fourth form of the Celestial Slayer's Sacred Tactics.

At this critical juncture, he could not trigger the secret of all words, Ye Fan's surprising tranquility came down, he could not rely on luck to fight for life and death, everything depended on himself.

He began to seriously evolve the holy law of fighting. Bring this secret to the extreme and realize the sublimation of your own understanding of the Tao!

\ "Dying and struggling, stubborn resistance, you have no chance at all!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Lengsensen, scary teeth white.

\"boom!"

The golden scepter swept, Ye Fan was shot again, covered with golden blood, and the bones were almost broken. If it were not for the Eucharist, I am afraid that it had already died many times.

\ "My way ..., my life and uh ..."

Ye Fan's left hand is as dark as ink. It stands for true yin, and the right hand is crystal-like like sheep fat jade, and it stands for true yang.

Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang eyes were cold and quickly attacked, without giving him the opportunity to exhibit. The third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Sacred Tale was broken by this true yin and true yang, and he was a little afraid.

\ "Boom!"

Ye Fan was beaten again, stained with blood, and there were many scars on his body, almost penetrating the flesh.

\ "It ’s terrible, the celestial demon slaughtering tactics really came true, and even the Eucharist ca n’t support it!"

\ "Who can compete with King Xiaopeng in the same generation in the world [Zhitian] after this battle?"

\ "It's a pity that the Doomsday Eucharist didn't end brilliantly, and it will end up dim in the end ..."

People whispered, all in awe.

\ "Dao, Dao, Dao!" Ye Fan shouted, still printing in his hand, one hand representing true yin, and one hand representing true yang, shouting: \ "Absolute Tao!"

When the golden scepter was waved down, before the life and death crisis, he had a flash of light in his heart and caught a trajectory of the avenue.

Taiji God figure emerged behind his back, his hands represent true yin and true yang, his body bent down like a dragon, and turned into that yin and yang dividing line!

The figure of a real dragon turns into a curve, this is the trajectory of an avenue!

\"brush!"

At this moment, Ye Fan broke through the limit of speed, and his body turned into that dragon-shaped curve-one trace after another!

Nothing can stop him, destroy it, and all the obstacles that lie ahead will be eliminated.

\ "Scream!"

The scepter of the golden-winged king Xiaopeng waved forward and was cut off by the dragon-shaped trace formed by Ye Fan's body!

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Ye Fan's body turned into the most terrible weapon in the world. Nothing is destroyed, it is difficult to stop him half a step!

\ "Whee!"

The king of gold-winged Xiaopeng was almost cut by the waist, and the dragon-shaped trace formed by Ye Fan passed it, cutting off his waist and abdomen by more than half!

\"what……"

Gold-winged King Xiaopeng screamed, the intestines in the body all came out, and blood spewed out.

\ "Whee!"

The dragon-shaped curve formed by Ye Fan rushed back again, this is the dividing line of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi picture, and it is the visible trace of the avenue!

\ "Poof,

King-winged King Xiaopeng spurted blood on his throat and almost got his head cut off. The fourth form of Celestial Slayer's Sacred Tactics was completely cracked. He was shaky and lost his fighting power.

This time, Ye Fan's harvest was too great, and he realized such a way between life and death, and evolved it perfectly with the holy law of fighting.

\ "Xiaopeng Wang, I will send you on the road!"

Ye Fan bullied himself to the front, grabbed his legs, and then pulled hard!

\ "Poof!"

Bloodlight splashed, Ye Fan lively split the gold-winged king Xiaopeng!

Everyone was stunned. The two of them fought for nearly 5,000 rounds. Eventually, the dying body was often won, and the gold-winged King Xiaopeng was split alive.