Chapter 1927

Zhao Ritian didn't expect that Lingxiao was practicing the fist of the emperor of heaven. He was extremely shocked in his heart, and his eyes were full of incredible look.

"Did he get the inheritance of the emperor of heaven? The legend of the emperor of heaven has disappeared for countless years. Is this guy more lucky than me?"

Zhao Ritian said very depressed.

Zhao Ritian got the inheritance of Emperor Yan. He thought he could suppress Lingxiao, but now he is very depressed to see that Lingxiao is suspected to have been inherited by the emperor of heaven.

"It should not be the inheritance of the emperor of heaven. Otherwise, the power of the fist of the emperor of heaven will not stop here! In his fist, the fist meaning that dominates the world and sweeps the invincible is the fist meaning of the fist of the emperor of heaven, but the fist technique is different! He should have inadvertently watched the fist meaning of the fist of the emperor of heaven, so he realized the fist!"

The second uncle's eyes flashed and said slowly.

His eyes are very fierce, and his guess is very close to the truth. Lingxiao is when he crosses the robbery, the virtual shadow of the Nine Emperors comes. Lingxiao understands the peerless fist. Even Lingxiao doesn't know that the virtual shadow of the great emperor is the legendary emperor of heaven.

"Isn't it the inheritance of the emperor of heaven? It's almost the same! This guy has got the wordless heavenly book. If he gets the inheritance of the emperor of heaven again, his luck will be too bad!"

Zhao RI breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"If you really talk about luck, I'm afraid no one can compare with you!"

The second uncle smiled calmly and said with deep meaning.

"That's me! Who is Zhao Ritian? I'm the son of luck. I'm handsome and wise. I'm destined to sweep the world and become the great emperor!"

Zhao Ritian didn't hear the deep meaning of the second uncle's words, but said triumphantly.

Boom!

Zijin Mountain trembled violently and was pierced through the mountain by Lingxiao's fist. The rocks flew and the earth shook. It seemed that it was going to be completely broken. The power of Lingxiao's fist was incomparably terrible.

Poof!

The golden winged ROC bird rushed out of the Zijin Mountain, and suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood from its mouth. It looked very sad. Half of its feathers were broken, and its claws were broken by the sky. The golden blood sprayed, and its breath became depressed.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

The golden winged ROC bird couldn't hide the shocked color in his eyes and stared at Lingxiao and asked.

"This fist has no name, but it can force me to burst out the power of this fist. Your strength is very strong!"

Lingxiao said faintly, looking incomparably deep.

After the fist broke out, Lingxiao felt that his strength seemed to be evacuated, and bursts of weakness came. He took this opportunity to constantly devour the essence of heaven and earth and supplement what his body needs.

Although the power of this punch is strong, it can't be used easily.

"Nameless fist? Little monk, you're good. Go!"

The golden winged ROC bird nodded and said reluctantly.

"I can go! When I mount, I'll leave here!"

Lingxiao smiled.

"Little monk, don't deceive people too much! I'm a golden winged ROC bird family. I can't be killed or humiliated. Even the holy king is not qualified to let me be a mount!"

A trace of evil spirit appeared in the golden winged ROC bird's eyes and said coldly.

"It seems that you can't see the situation clearly! If you don't accept it, I'll fight until you accept it!"

Lingxiao said with a cold smile. He came in the air and punched out!

The golden fist seal is like a big day, which covers the golden winged ROC cage.

At the moment, the golden winged ROC bird has been seriously injured. Seeing Lingxiao kill, it can only try its best to resist. The Qi and blood of the whole body rise. The two broken claws begin to heal quickly. The wings emit a sharp light like a divine sword, but it is still blasted out by Lingxiao with a fist.

"I refuse, I refuse! Little monk, I'd rather die than ride!"

The golden winged ROC bird shouted, his eyes full of incomparable humiliation.

"OK, I'll see how hard your bones are!"

Lingxiao said with an indifferent smile. His body was like streamer. He directly grabbed a claw of the golden winged ROC bird, then swung it up and smashed it down towards Zijin Mountain!

Boom!

The sound of mountain shaking sounded, Zijin Mountain trembled violently, and the gorgeous light gushed out. Zijin Mountain, which was already riddled with holes, could no longer withstand such a heavy blow and broke with a roar.

The rocks are flying, the vigorous wind is howling, and the golden winged ROC bird is smashed into the depths of Zijin Mountain by Lingxiao.

"I don't accept it. Even if you kill me, I won't accept it!"

The golden winged ROC bird roared, very rebellious.

"Then I'll fight until you take it!"

Lingxiao is also cruel in his heart. He knows that the beast family has their own pride and is generally difficult to subdue others. However, Lingxiao wants to catch this golden winged ROC as a mount, so he is merciless.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lingxiao grabbed the golden winged ROC bird, and the whole person seemed to turn into a golden streamer. He kept swinging and falling. In an instant, he smashed hundreds of times, smashing the purple golden mountain into powder.

The golden winged ROC bird is extremely miserable. Its wings have fallen off. It looks like a bald bird. It coughed up blood in its mouth and turned its eyes. In the end, it was knocked unconscious by Lingxiao.

"Don't pretend to be dead! Do you agree or disagree?"

Lingxiao grabbed the golden winged ROC bird, slapped his big mouth for a while, and condensed a piece of lunar cold into the golden winged ROC bird's head.

The golden winged ROC bird was excited and suddenly woke up.

"Ferocious, how ferocious!"

The little princess and Zhao Ritian both stared wide and looked at the golden winged ROC bird with sympathy.

"What the hell do you want to do? A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

The golden winged ROC bird was about to be beaten and cried by Lingxiao, and shouted very wronged.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll only hit you! Until you are willing to be my mount!"

Lingxiao said with a smile. Suddenly, another big mouth fan passed.

The golden winged ROC is almost tormented crazy by Lingxiao, but it can't imagine Lingxiao's ferocity. Finally, when the golden winged ROC is dying, Lingxiao even gives the golden winged ROC a holy pill to heal it, and then——

Keep fighting!

The golden winged ROC bird has been psychologically shadowed by Lingxiao.

"Stop! Stop fighting, stop fighting, I agree to be your mount, but I have one condition!"

The golden winged ROC bird said powerlessly, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes looking at Lingxiao.

"What conditions, tell me?"

Lingxiao asked with a smile, but the cold light in his eyes made the golden winged ROC bird shiver.