Chapter 2039
"Kill!"
The son of darkness and Hua Ziyang looked at each other and felt the opportunity. Their killing intention was filled in their eyes. At the same time, they drank violently and killed Kunpeng.
Under the influence of the golden wooden fish, Kunpeng's speed and strength seemed to be affected and became a little dull.
The son of darkness and Hua Ziyang were bathed in Golden Buddha light, as if they had been blessed with the power of Buddhism by young monks, and the attack became more and more terrible.
Hiss!
The black ancient sword turned into a vigorous sword in the void. Its edge was fierce and unparalleled. The four sky domes were broken one after another. It condensed a supreme killing opportunity and stabbed Kunpeng in the abdomen.
Kunpeng's body vibrated, and black swallowing vortices emerged. He wanted to resist the attack of the black ancient sword, but he was finally broken by the edge of the black ancient sword, leaving a long blood mark on his abdomen, and the light golden blood light diffused.
Kunpeng roared with pain.
Boom!
It was full of terrible breath, opened its big mouth, and once again released the power to devour the avenue, as if it wanted to devour the son of darkness together with the black ancient sword in his hand.
The son of darkness had been on guard for a long time. With a flash of light under his feet, he directly disappeared into the void and appeared hundreds of thousands of feet away. Then he sacrificed the ancient sword in his hand and stabbed Kunpeng again.
Hua Ziyang also holds purple God beads, and the purple robe around him emits gorgeous light. The power of laws is intertwined, and the flame burns up, turning the void into a sea of fire.
The flames all over the sky shrouded Kunpeng and wanted to refine Kunpeng alive.
The flame was a fire, containing the power to burn everything. The black divine light around Kunpeng was ignited. Seeing Kunpeng rolling in the flame, the roar shook the void.
Strands of golden blood spilled down from the void, containing the majestic essence of life. Although most of them were intercepted by the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks, some of them were obtained by people. After being integrated into the body, the essence of the whole body rolled and the breath of life began to soar.
"Kunpeng is full of treasure!"
"Kill! Kill this Kunpeng, maybe you and I can go further!"
"This Kunpeng may have the whereabouts of the black emperor palace. We must not let it run away!"
Everyone was excited. They shouted one by one and used powerful means to kill Kunpeng.
Before, Kunpeng swallowed the sky and devoured the earth. Its power was terrible, which made everyone tremble. No one dared to fight Kunpeng.
But seeing that the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and the young monks had the upper hand, they were ready to move.
"Is this the power to step on the three realms of heaven?"
Lingxiao's eyes twinkled. He didn't fight with the people, but thought in his heart.
Kunpeng's strength is indeed incomparable terror. I'm afraid it has reached the realm of demon saint. Moreover, due to Kunpeng's devouring the avenue and incomparably huge body, its real strength is far more than ordinary saints.
However, the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks are peerless Tianjiao who set foot in the three realms of heaven. Their combat power is not weaker than that of saints. Coupled with the supreme treasure in their hands, their strength is even more terrifying. With the cooperation of each other, Kunpeng can't stand it and begins to fall into the disadvantage.
"Lingxiao, Kunpeng's blood essence is a good thing. Grab it!"
White dragon horse saw the blood rain all over the sky, his eyes were red and urged Lingxiao excitedly.
Kun Peng is an ancient and supreme animal. Its essence contains immense life essence. It has a fatal attraction for the white dragon horse.
"Go yourself. Be careful. I have to observe the power of Kunpeng!"
Lingxiao said slowly, his eyes still follow Kunpeng closely, without the slightest relaxation.
With the observation of Kunpeng's attack and the use of swallowing Avenue, Lingxiao felt that his understanding of the secret of swallowing heaven also began to advance by leaps and bounds. Many problems that had fallen into the bottleneck before began to open up suddenly. Vaguely, there was a sign that he wanted to open up the holy world of swallowing heaven.
Observing Kunpeng's action is naturally an unimaginable opportunity for Lingxiao, which is far more important than getting some Kunpeng's blood essence.
"Good!"
The white dragon horse was also very simple. It suddenly turned into a white streamer and swept over the void.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shook, and the four celestial domes burst into incomparably blazing light. The son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks besieged Kunpeng, constantly wasting Kunpeng's power.
The essence blood in Kunpeng's body floated, as if it had turned into a rain of blood, which made everyone happy and almost crazy. Getting these Kunpeng essence blood was enough to save them decades of hard cultivation.
"Roar..."
Kunpeng's mouth made a roar. The black light around him rose and rose into the sky in an instant. His figure differentiated in the void and formed two completely different figures.
It is as dark as ink. The fish scales are shining and sharp. It looks like a huge strange fish. The whole body is filled with endless water light, rolling and surging like the sea, containing incomparably terrible power fluctuations.
A figure is vertical and horizontal for nine days, turning into a golden mire bird. The eagle's beak is sharp, its eyes are cold, and a pair of sharp claws seem to be able to tear the sky.
The two figures seemed to form a mysterious connection with each other. In an instant, they killed the son of darkness and Hua Ziyang at the same time.
After being divided into two incarnations, a mysterious Tai Chi diagram appeared in the void, like the incarnation of the avenue, which immediately blocked the wooden fish sound wave of the young monk.
The power of the two incarnations seems to have soared several times. The power is terrible and thrilling!
"The two incarnations of Kunpeng? The upper is Peng and the lower is Kun..."
Lingxiao's eyes twinkled, and he thought of the rumors about Kunpeng, which also shook up.
According to legend, Kunpeng, who has two incarnations, is the most terrible time of his strength. Obviously, Kunpeng has been completely angered, so he doesn't hesitate to burst out the strongest battle form and wants to kill the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks.
Zi!
The golden roc bird tore its claws like a golden lightning, and instantly broke the void. It directly caught more than a dozen strong people who could not dodge, tore them into pieces in the void, and then it opened its mouth and swallowed them, all of which turned into things in its belly.
The golden claws were sharp and unparalleled, and the castration did not reduce. They patted on the black ancient sword fiercely. Suddenly, the blazing divine light burst out. The son of darkness couldn't help but change his face. He felt that his arms were numb, and the black ancient sword was almost ready to take off.
The son of darkness and Hua Ziyang looked at each other and felt the opportunity. Their killing intention was filled in their eyes. At the same time, they drank violently and killed Kunpeng.
Under the influence of the golden wooden fish, Kunpeng's speed and strength seemed to be affected and became a little dull.
The son of darkness and Hua Ziyang were bathed in Golden Buddha light, as if they had been blessed with the power of Buddhism by young monks, and the attack became more and more terrible.
Hiss!
The black ancient sword turned into a vigorous sword in the void. Its edge was fierce and unparalleled. The four sky domes were broken one after another. It condensed a supreme killing opportunity and stabbed Kunpeng in the abdomen.
Kunpeng's body vibrated, and black swallowing vortices emerged. He wanted to resist the attack of the black ancient sword, but he was finally broken by the edge of the black ancient sword, leaving a long blood mark on his abdomen, and the light golden blood light diffused.
Kunpeng roared with pain.
Boom!
It was full of terrible breath, opened its big mouth, and once again released the power to devour the avenue, as if it wanted to devour the son of darkness together with the black ancient sword in his hand.
The son of darkness had been on guard for a long time. With a flash of light under his feet, he directly disappeared into the void and appeared hundreds of thousands of feet away. Then he sacrificed the ancient sword in his hand and stabbed Kunpeng again.
Hua Ziyang also holds purple God beads, and the purple robe around him emits gorgeous light. The power of laws is intertwined, and the flame burns up, turning the void into a sea of fire.
The flames all over the sky shrouded Kunpeng and wanted to refine Kunpeng alive.
The flame was a fire, containing the power to burn everything. The black divine light around Kunpeng was ignited. Seeing Kunpeng rolling in the flame, the roar shook the void.
Strands of golden blood spilled down from the void, containing the majestic essence of life. Although most of them were intercepted by the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks, some of them were obtained by people. After being integrated into the body, the essence of the whole body rolled and the breath of life began to soar.
"Kunpeng is full of treasure!"
"Kill! Kill this Kunpeng, maybe you and I can go further!"
"This Kunpeng may have the whereabouts of the black emperor palace. We must not let it run away!"
Everyone was excited. They shouted one by one and used powerful means to kill Kunpeng.
Before, Kunpeng swallowed the sky and devoured the earth. Its power was terrible, which made everyone tremble. No one dared to fight Kunpeng.
But seeing that the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and the young monks had the upper hand, they were ready to move.
"Is this the power to step on the three realms of heaven?"
Lingxiao's eyes twinkled. He didn't fight with the people, but thought in his heart.
Kunpeng's strength is indeed incomparable terror. I'm afraid it has reached the realm of demon saint. Moreover, due to Kunpeng's devouring the avenue and incomparably huge body, its real strength is far more than ordinary saints.
However, the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks are peerless Tianjiao who set foot in the three realms of heaven. Their combat power is not weaker than that of saints. Coupled with the supreme treasure in their hands, their strength is even more terrifying. With the cooperation of each other, Kunpeng can't stand it and begins to fall into the disadvantage.
"Lingxiao, Kunpeng's blood essence is a good thing. Grab it!"
White dragon horse saw the blood rain all over the sky, his eyes were red and urged Lingxiao excitedly.
Kun Peng is an ancient and supreme animal. Its essence contains immense life essence. It has a fatal attraction for the white dragon horse.
"Go yourself. Be careful. I have to observe the power of Kunpeng!"
Lingxiao said slowly, his eyes still follow Kunpeng closely, without the slightest relaxation.
With the observation of Kunpeng's attack and the use of swallowing Avenue, Lingxiao felt that his understanding of the secret of swallowing heaven also began to advance by leaps and bounds. Many problems that had fallen into the bottleneck before began to open up suddenly. Vaguely, there was a sign that he wanted to open up the holy world of swallowing heaven.
Observing Kunpeng's action is naturally an unimaginable opportunity for Lingxiao, which is far more important than getting some Kunpeng's blood essence.
"Good!"
The white dragon horse was also very simple. It suddenly turned into a white streamer and swept over the void.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shook, and the four celestial domes burst into incomparably blazing light. The son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks besieged Kunpeng, constantly wasting Kunpeng's power.
The essence blood in Kunpeng's body floated, as if it had turned into a rain of blood, which made everyone happy and almost crazy. Getting these Kunpeng essence blood was enough to save them decades of hard cultivation.
"Roar..."
Kunpeng's mouth made a roar. The black light around him rose and rose into the sky in an instant. His figure differentiated in the void and formed two completely different figures.
It is as dark as ink. The fish scales are shining and sharp. It looks like a huge strange fish. The whole body is filled with endless water light, rolling and surging like the sea, containing incomparably terrible power fluctuations.
A figure is vertical and horizontal for nine days, turning into a golden mire bird. The eagle's beak is sharp, its eyes are cold, and a pair of sharp claws seem to be able to tear the sky.
The two figures seemed to form a mysterious connection with each other. In an instant, they killed the son of darkness and Hua Ziyang at the same time.
After being divided into two incarnations, a mysterious Tai Chi diagram appeared in the void, like the incarnation of the avenue, which immediately blocked the wooden fish sound wave of the young monk.
The power of the two incarnations seems to have soared several times. The power is terrible and thrilling!
"The two incarnations of Kunpeng? The upper is Peng and the lower is Kun..."
Lingxiao's eyes twinkled, and he thought of the rumors about Kunpeng, which also shook up.
According to legend, Kunpeng, who has two incarnations, is the most terrible time of his strength. Obviously, Kunpeng has been completely angered, so he doesn't hesitate to burst out the strongest battle form and wants to kill the son of darkness, Hua Ziyang and young monks.
Zi!
The golden roc bird tore its claws like a golden lightning, and instantly broke the void. It directly caught more than a dozen strong people who could not dodge, tore them into pieces in the void, and then it opened its mouth and swallowed them, all of which turned into things in its belly.
The golden claws were sharp and unparalleled, and the castration did not reduce. They patted on the black ancient sword fiercely. Suddenly, the blazing divine light burst out. The son of darkness couldn't help but change his face. He felt that his arms were numb, and the black ancient sword was almost ready to take off.