Chapter 255 Tianpeng Extreme Speed

Golden-winged Xiaopeng carried his hands on his back, his blond hair fluttered, his eyes were terrifying, and he looked like he was alone, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Why do you hide your brother?" The Tsing Yi Little Flood King stopped him.

King Jin-Wing Xiaopeng's killing intent was like a knife, his words were cold, and he said: "King Jin-wing Xiaopeng, don't go too far!" Tu Fei reprimanded, and he also blocked the front.

"What can I do if I go too far?!" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's pupils are as sharp as knives, and the light in his eyes can penetrate into one's bones, and Tu Fei is shrouded in his intentions.

This is a ruthless character who does not recognize his six relatives. He only respects his own will. Once a decision is made, no one can stop him.

The Tsing Yi Little Flood King lowered his face, no matter what, this is his palace, and if the other party wants to kill people here, he, as the master, cannot just sit back and ignore it.

In the magnificent palace hall, invisible killing intent permeated the air, and the atmosphere was tense. King Golden-winged Xiaopeng pulled out his sheath like a sword, causing the palace maids standing in the distance to shudder.

In the face of such a violent and extremely dangerous character, Ye Fan was also very straightforward, without saying a word, he sacrificed the cauldron made of the mother energy of all things and hung it above his head.

Right now, strength is respected, and there is no reason for any truth or reason, and it must be spoken by means.

The mysterious yellow qi fell down, strands and strands, and kept Ye Fanhu tightly, and the mother qi of all things circulated, as if returning to the beginning of the creation of the world.

As soon as the cauldron came out, the eyes of the other monsters sitting beside them all shot out divine light, staring at each other for a moment.

"It suits me!"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng stretched out his big hand, turned into a huge golden roc claw, filled half of the hall, and grabbed the cauldron made of Xuanhuang, which was terrifying.

This is extremely conceited. Facing the weapons cast by the sacred relics of heaven and earth, he has no fear and wants to take it directly from Ye Fan's head.

"boom"

Tsing Yi Xiao Jiao Wang shot, he stretched out his big hand, blocked the sky above the cauldron made of Xuanhuang, and met the huge concealing claws.

This is the top smashing of the younger generation of the demon clan. Although it is not a life-and-death confrontation, such a random blow is also very terrifying, enough to turn the entire palace into ashes.

However, neither of them wanted to destroy this place, so they all stopped at the right time, their big hands were like black holes, they stopped the storm, and they turned their hands to recover their divine power.

"Brother Tsing Yi, I have made up my mind, you can't stop me!" The killing intent in King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's eyes did not diminish. Behind him, there appeared a god-like divine bird, one by one, a Peng, shaking out an incomparably terrifying demon power.

"buzz"

The entire palace tower was shaking, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang looked at the poet present, and shot again, grabbing the cauldron made of Xuanhuang, with unpredictable power.

Tsing Yi Little Flood King blocked, Tu Fei also shot, stepped forward to help.

It was the first time Ye Fan met such an inhumane person. He had nothing to say. He shook the cauldron made of the mother energy of all things and met the big hand.

Golden Wings √", King Peng is indeed proud of his strength, otherwise how dare he pick the cauldron with his bare hands, his hands are like Tianyue, as if he can oppress the sky.

"when"

The big hand he protruded was even more terrifying than the big mudra in the void exhibited by the disciples of the Ji family.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This person is indeed the pinnacle of the younger generation. He is invincible in the central part of the Eastern Wilderness. If it wasn't for the resistance of the Tsing Yi Little Flood King, he might have taken the tripod away.

"boom"

The Tsing Yi Little Flood Dragon and Tu Fei hit the golden-winged Little Cuckoo King's arm at the same time, forcing him to pull back and face the two of them.

I have to say that King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is very scary. Wherever the palms and fingers pass, the dark paint in the space seems to have collapsed under the pressure!

What kind of character is the Tsing Yi Little Flood Dragon King, who is an extremely young and powerful person who can stand side by side with the saints and saints of the major holy places.

Tu Fei is also extraordinary. He once fought Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Fluctlight. Although he was defeated, he was able to protect himself.

However, this Tsing Yi Little Flood Dragon and Tu Fei shot at the same time, and neither was able to stop each other.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is like a god, irresistible, he stands with his head held high, his hands are like Tianyue, and his weight is as heavy as ten thousand.

"I want to kill you, no one can save you!" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng pressed forward step by step, condescendingly, looking down at Ye Fan.

Killing intent flowed in his eyes, Jin Fenghao moved, and his big hand reached forward, grabbed the tripod on Ye Fan's head, and wanted to grab it.

Taking the crown like this is not only conceit, but also a manifestation of unparalleled strength. Few people dare to do this.

Ye Fan urged the fighting holy method, rode the cauldron made of black and yellow, and hit the big golden hand, trying to shake it into powder.

"when"

The big cauldron roared, the sound waves were like a tsunami, the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Li could shake the sky, and his big hand grabbed the cauldron.

How heavy is the cauldron cast by Xuanhuang, no one can tell clearly, the golden-winged Xiaopeng king is majestic, grabbing the cauldron, and he really wants to successfully pick the cauldron.

The cauldron formed by the mother energy of all things shakes, and the fluctuation can almost turn the entire palace into flying ashes.

It is conceivable how powerful this cauldron is, but even so, it is still caught by the Golden Winged Little Conceived King and is about to be taken away.

Ye Fan's heart is awe-inspiring, this cauldron is indestructible, and when it is against the enemy, it is devastated, but at this moment, it is grasped by King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, and is about to escape his control. This is really appalling.

The Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King and Tu Fei shot again, but the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was really too powerful. He grabbed the tripod with his right hand and pressed it with his left hand.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng can definitely compete with the Holy Son of Fluctuation, another character who can compete with the body of the God King! The cauldron, the mother energy of all things is hanging down, and it can crush the mountain, and its power cannot be predicted. Wing Xiaopeng Wang slowly mentioned it.

"kill!"

At this moment, Ye Fan finally made his move and used his trump card.

He has been waiting for the opportunity, and now he is close enough, in the golden lake between his eyebrows, the golden sword that is about an inch long, scratches its teeth - a dazzling light shoots out.

Divine consciousness transforms into shape, and directly breaks through the sea of ​​consciousness of King Golden-winged Xiaopeng. If he wants to kill him with one blow, even the descendants of the mighty can be killed.

However, an inch-long golden sword, splendid like a rainbow, crossed the hall, and everyone changed color.

"when"

The Ding Qingming, which was cast by the mother energy of all things, returned to the sky above Ye Fan's head, and a mysterious yellow energy dropped down to protect him.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was like a god transposed, let go of the cauldron, and flew back silently, to the point of being dazzling, and his eyes couldn't keep up with his speed at all.

Yaopeng is extremely fast, and dominates the world [covering the sky]!

The small sword formed by Ye Fan's consciousness is not unpleasant, like a sparkler, ordinary people can't react at all.

However, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng avoided the past, showing a speed that shocked everyone.

"Yao Peng's body technique, the world is extremely fast!" Someone exclaimed.

Ye Fan was not completely useless, a strand of golden hair fell, like a ray of sunlight falling to the ground.

The golden sword formed by divine consciousness did not penetrate the forehead of King Golden-winged Bulbul, but cut off a strand of hair in front of his forehead.

At close range, the powerful divine consciousness attack is invincible, Ye Fan has used it to save himself from danger many times, killed Ji Ren, overwhelmed the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang, and never missed a shot.

However, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng showed a daunting speed and avoided it, which is unbelievable.

But this is the truth. King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is so powerful that he is almost invincible among the younger generation, and his speed is also frightening.

"Tianpeng's body method is indeed unparalleled in the world [covering the sky]." Some people were amazed.

Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang's blond hair danced wildly, his eyes were like knives, staring at Ye Fan, that is, he had such a world-shattering speed, if it were someone else, he would definitely be hit by the golden sword.

Next to them, several demon clans were also very surprised. They didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a terrifying consciousness.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng came forward step by step, knowing that the opponent's spiritual sense was strong, but he was still not afraid. This is an extremely dangerous character, his eyes are full of crazy killing intent, which is shocking and terrifying.

"Brother lie, do you really consider my master as nothing?!" The face of the little dragon king in azure clothes was ashen, very ugly.

"It's just a waste body of a human race. If you kill it, you will kill it. Why should you care, brother Tsingyi?" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng slightly restrained his killing intent.

"He is my guest, you kill him here, spread the word, how will others see me

"Okay, Brother Tsingyi, I'll give you face, and I won't do anything in your mansion." Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Huo turned around and strode out of the palace, saying, "I'm going to make a decision on the origin of Xuanhuang!"

When he left, there were several other demon cultivators in the hall following him, all of whom he brought.

Tu Fei said: "It's too much, brother Tsingyi, your friend is really unreasonable, flying and domineering, but I am the only one, who is this person!"

The Tsing Yi Little Flood King's expression changed, and he said, "Forget it, stop talking!"

Tu Fei conveyed his body, faced Ye Fan, and said, "You are really in a lot of trouble now, that lunatic who only respects me will definitely not let you go."

"You live in my mansion, don't go out for the time being." Qingyi Xiaojiao Wang frowned.

Tu Fei said: "I said that Xiaoye really has you, and the consciousness is so powerful that if you cut off a strand of golden-winged Xiaopeng King's hair, and spread it out, it will definitely cause a sensation, and no one in the same attack can hurt a single hair of him. ."

Several young demon powerhouses in the hall looked over, Ye Fan's consciousness attack was so terrifying, it really shocked everyone.

"You chopped off a strand of his blond hair and hurt his face. I'm afraid that if you invite the Peacock King out, you can only hold him down temporarily, and it will definitely kill you in the future." Tu Fei frowned.

"Unfortunately, his speed is too fast, and the divine consciousness attack is unsuccessful." Ye Fan regretted and asked, "Is he really a Peng bird?"

"There are no real dragons in this world, and naturally there are no scorpions, but there is indeed the blood of the gods flowing in their body." The Tsing Yi Little Flood King replied.

Ye Fan instantly understood that the golden-winged Xiaoliu Wang family was similar to the Jiaolong family, not the gods and the real dragons, but the royal family in the demon clan.

"Tianpeng's movement skills are unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid you will be in big trouble in the future. You can't escape even if you want to escape." A demon cultivator said.

"In the past, only the mad old man of the human race could catch up with the king of the Shangli clan, and there was no other speed that could match." Another demon clan said.

"That boy of the human race, I'm going to decide your Xuanhuang origin!" The voice of King Golden-winged Xiaopeng came from outside the palace, saying: "Just live the last few days.

Hearing this, the little Flood King in Tsing Yi frowned, and said to a maid, "Go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu!"