Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 171 Little Green Scale King
From the eyes of Little Qinglin King, two dazzling divine lights shot out, staring at Zhang Wenchang.

"Who are you? Let me try your strength!"

With a snort, the cyan sharp claws shone brightly. They were extremely terrifying eagle claws.

The Green Scale Feather Tribe can be said to have some relationship with the Eagle Tribe and the Peng Tribe. It is also an extremely powerful race, so it can be called the Green Scale Eagle or the Green Scale Peng.

The huge claws manifested by the little Qinglin King were as big as several houses, covering Zhang Wenchang below, and the claws that shone with cold light seemed to tear the void.

Zhang Wenchang casually waved his palm and hit the big claw with flashing green light.

boom boom boom

The collision between the big hand and the blue claw was like a tsunami, and the energy fluctuations emitted almost overturned this stone workshop.

The guardian of this stone workshop immediately took action, and a big hand appeared to resolve the fluctuation of divine power and prevent the stone workshop from being shattered.

Little Qinglin King was angry, and he forced Zhang Wenchang step by step.

This is a very dangerous person. At this time, his eyes are full of crazy murderous intent, which is so heart-wrenching that ordinary people will definitely become timid before fighting.

"This is a stone workshop, not a place for fighting. Little Green Scale King, are you going to treat the stone workshop of our Golden-winged Tianpeng clan as nothing?" the guardian of this place shouted to the Little Green Scale King.

With so many people watching, even if Little Green Lined King and Golden Winged Xiaopeng King had a good relationship, the guardians here would not be too partial.

After all, Shifang was in business. If anyone killed someone casually in Shifang and spread the word, it would hit the face of the Golden-Winged Tianpeng clan, so he had to stop it.

"Okay, I have to give Golden Winged Tianpeng some face. I won't do anything here." The Little Green Scale King turned around and flew out of the city very simply.

A word came from a distance: "Boy, I don't care which faction you are from, I will decide your life today."

Zhang Wenchang was also angry after hearing this: "What kind of role-playing is this? He actually acted it out to give him face."

"Little Qinglin King, what a big tone, today's battle will never end!" Zhang Wenchang roared at the back of Little Qinglin King, and flew up to follow.

Soon we arrived at the outskirts of this small town.

The Little Green Scale King let out a long roar, and a blue magical bird appeared behind him. It spread its wings and instantly turned into a clear light, rising into the sky.

The Little Green Scale King stands high in the sky, with long green hair flying around his head, his eyes as sharp as daggers, and his tall body as if made of lapis lazuli, just like a little devil king, glaring in all directions.

Zhang Wenchang had already met Little Qinglin King's palms before, and had already roughly estimated the strength of Little Qinglin King. It can be said to be an excellent whetstone.

He has comprehended a lot of skills and secret techniques. Before that, he comprehended the Dao of Nature once again in the old place of Yaochi. He felt that he had made great progress. At this time, he just used this birdman as a whetstone to sharpen his comprehension of the Dao of Nature. .

"kill!"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the Little Green Scale King took action. As divine birds with wings, they were born with extreme speed.

At this time, he turned into a cyan light and rushed towards him. The fist shrouded in cyan light seemed to tear apart the void, causing the surrounding void to buzz.

Zhang Wenchang is calm and calm. The way of nature comprehends the secrets of all things in the mountains and rivers. In this mountain forest, he is like the mountain god here. Every plant, every tree, every mountain and every rock is his attacking weapon.

The surrounding vegetation emits a sparkling green light and grows crazily.

The ancient trees are towering, the vines are like dragons, climbing all over the sky, and there are vegetation and vines everywhere. Some of them are directly rooted in the void, exuding terrifying power.

Every plant, every vine is drawing energy from the earth and the void. Their roots penetrate the earth and the void, covering this area into a sea of ​​vegetation.

A vine is stretched out, green and verdant, and a flower bud on it is about to bloom, emitting a radiant glow.

Like a horned dragon, he rushed towards the Little Green Scale King high in the sky, his petals shining brightly and his buds shining brightly.

boom boom boom

The golden flower buds affected Little Green Scale King's fist, like a thunderbolt exploding in the air, shaking the ground, the golden energy and the blue energy were extremely violent, like a tide, rolling in all directions.

Trees on the surrounding mountains and rivers were uprooted and smashed to pieces by the collapse. Stones were painted into fly ash. A small river was cut off by the collapse, and it took a long time for it to flow again.

The eyes of the Little Green Scale King were blazing, and the green fist seemed to be burning and beating like a ball of divine fire. He punched again.

boom!
The fresh and crisp vines, the golden buds ready to bloom, rushed to the sky again.

The energy storm of this collision swept all directions like a tsunami, and it was also deafening, breaking a pile of boulders.

Bang bang bang!
The little Green Scale King kept hitting with his green fists, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack.

He has a physical advantage and is very brave.

The vines controlled by Zhang Wenchang seemed to be very weak, as if they were crumbling, but he still didn't understand that the golden buds firmly resisted his powerful fist.

After colliding and separating again, Zhang Wenchang made a strange seal in his hands, and a white cloud in the sky was suddenly kneaded into a ball.

It turned into a big mountain, huge and majestic.

There are towering ancient trees, birds and animals, and a surging river. They look lifelike, but each one is made of ice sculptures.

He suddenly appeared on top of Little Green Scale King's head and slapped him hard.

The little Green Scale King waved his hand and hit the sky. Amidst the roar, he was drowned by the iceberg.

boom!
He flew out of the iceberg tenaciously. His giant green claw seemed to tear the sky apart, tearing the iceberg apart in the blink of an eye and shattering it into pieces.

"Little Qinglin King really deserves to be the top master of the monster clan."

"The little Green Scale King has potential that is immeasurable and has the appearance of a great emperor."

"I really didn't expect him to be able to create such a violent energy storm."

"This human monk looks like he is only in the early stage of the Dao Palace. How can he exert a combat power comparable to the fourth-level secret realm?"

"Either he is covering up his own strength, or he is practicing special secret techniques. If he is really on the first level of the Dao Palace, he will not be able to exert such a powerful combat power."

"Little Qinglin King seems to have sealed his own strength and controlled it in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. It seems that he also has his own pride, and he is unwilling to crush it with absolute strength when proving the Dao."

"The Blue Scale Feather Clan and the Golden Winged Celestial Peng Clan are favored by God. Their bodies are comparable to dragons and their physiques are extremely powerful. This human race is definitely no match for them."

"Little Qinglin King will win!"

There are humans and demons among the crowd of onlookers, but obviously there are more demons. After all, this is one of the base camps of the demons.

The crowd watching the battle stayed away from each other. The people in Beidou watched the battle more often, and more innocent people died. Everyone learned the lesson.

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