Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 430 Chaos Sword Qi
King Gold Wing Xiaopeng has long been famous among the younger generation. He is an extremely arrogant monster genius. Ordinary saints and saints are not his opponents at all and dare not offend him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape at this time, his gaze became fierce and wild, and two bolts of lightning radiated out, with killing intent like a sea.

Golden Winged Xiaopeng King's whole body was cast like gold, and his whole body was shining golden, even his hair was a bright golden hair.

He flew into the sky, and Zhang Wenchang followed.

In the hands of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, a golden holy sword appeared, constantly breathing out murderous intent.

Zhang Wenchang stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, his jet-black hair fluttering in the wind, and he looked calmly at King Gold Wing Xiaopeng.

The invisible killing intent radiated out, biting like ice.

Click click.

This is a competition of fighting spirit, this is a murderous aura, and the ground below is cracked with cracks.

Some people may think that the earth here is too fragile.

In the era of revival of the avenue, there will be more and more dao patterns in the rocky land, and the rocks here will become harder and harder.

In the early stage, the secret realm of the Dao Palace may collapse the mountains. When the Dao is fully recovered, it may be broken by Dao, or even a saint.

After all, the so-called saint-level broken stars may be hundreds of thousands of miles in diameter.

A huge planet like Beidou that is filled with dense emperor formations cannot be broken by a saint even if he risks his life.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng has now entered the first layer of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. He prides himself on his killing intent, which is far superior to ordinary people, so he will fight with killing intent when he comes up.

However, Zhang Wenchang had swallowed the fruit that enhanced his spiritual consciousness, and at the same time, he practiced the secrets before practicing. His spiritual consciousness was so powerful that it was shocking. The murderous intention of the Golden Winged Peng King was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it could not affect Zhang Wenchang at all.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King let out a clear whistle, and unleashed his signature attack.

He was covered in golden light, blooming with dazzling divine light, and thousands of golden divine swords shot out.

Murderous intent soared into the sky, and the weather here was trembling.

Countless golden divine swords slashed down, as if to shatter the void and all obstacles.

One hundred and eight thousand divine swords, each with a length of hundreds of meters, shot out from the void and shot at Zhang Wenchang.

This densely packed divine sword seemed to be flooded by a golden ocean storm, trying to destroy everything that stood in the way.

This is the innate magic of the Tianpeng tribe. Its power is unimaginable. It is like facing thousands of troops. It makes people feel as if the end of the world is coming and everything is about to collapse. This is a psychological attack, a spiritual attack .

The hundred and eight thousand divine swords swallowed up the golden divine light and swept everything.

In his Lunhai secret realm, a purple thunder storm blew up.

The golden ocean rushed out of the body in an instant, and the purple thunderstorm also rushed out.

Around Zhang Wenchang's body, the initial aura of heaven and earth filled the air. Below was the golden sea of ​​suffering, above was boundless purple thunder, and countless thunder snakes were flying, as violent as the creation of the world.

Zhang Wenchang looked calm and calm. Facing the Hundred Eight Thousand Excalibur, he waved his hand lightly, and countless purple thunder snakes shot out, wrapping around the golden Excalibur.

Those golden swords turned into golden sky rocs, and their claws grabbed the purple thunder snake, trying to tear them to pieces.

Golden divine swords and golden divine rocs rushed toward Zhang Wenchang.

Zhang Wenchang's speed was as fast as lightning, and as he swung it casually, countless thunder snakes seemed to be drawn into thunder swords and thunder knives.

Those thunder swords and thunder knives are extremely terrifying and can kill everything.

He was so sharp that he smashed the golden pendants to pieces.

With a pop and a pop, the blood of the rocs stained the blue sky, and one after another, the golden-winged rocs were chopped to pieces.

Blood splashed everywhere, this is the holy sword of King Yunsheng of the Golden Wing Xiaopeng, the one hundred and eight thousand swords incarnated.

All the golden celestial pengs couldn't break through Zhang Wenchang's thunder vision at all, and blood mist flew up one after another.

One after another, the corpses of the Shenpeng were blown to pieces, and they were strangled continuously, leaving no bones left.

These are all fed by his blood essence. After being cut off like this, it will hurt your vitality, and it will take a long time to recover before you can recover.

These one hundred and eight thousand divine swords, transformed into golden sky pengs, were completely beheaded by the thunder sword in the blink of an eye.

"What tricks does King Wing Xiaopeng have, use it quickly, or it will be over if you don't use it."

Zhang Wenchang stood there with his hands on his back, and opened his mouth to drink loudly.

Golden Wing Xiaopeng King's golden hair became messy, his eyes were like blades, as if he wanted to kill people, and a hot blood and wild temperament radiated out, as if he wanted to cut people's souls.

He stared at Zhang Wenchang carefully with his eyes, as if he was looking for flaws, and seemed to be recalling Zhang Wenchang's past.

He stood in the void, surrounded by surging golden waves. He was the demon god in this golden ocean, strong and domineering.

"clank..."

A black halberd appeared in his hand, it was as heavy as a mountain, and it was about to collapse the void.

He is as dark as ink, devouring people's mind like a black hole.

The golden rooster took out the famous wild halberd again.

He was sacrificed and refined by the old Peng king in the wilderness. He killed an unknown number of people, followed the old Peng king for a lifetime, and absorbed the blood of the enemy.

As soon as he appeared, he was like a fierce spirit from hell, reappearing in the sky.An extremely bloody smell filled the sky, as if endless creatures were struggling and howling.

Most of the heroic spirits who have been slaughtered are human races, and they have created this tragic and domineering magic soldier.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenchang felt that the Golden-winged Tianpeng clan no longer needed to exist, and they needed to be eliminated.

After all his seals were untied, his true colors were revealed.

There are thousands of living souls howling on it, exuding a peerless murderous aura, like the birth of eight wild dragons, that boundless killing intent all comes from those innocent souls.

"You die for me!"

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King shook the black euphorbia, and a black ocean filled the sky with the breath of destruction.

He is invincible and invincible.

That black ocean rushed towards Zhang Wenchang's vision of thunder, as if two small worlds collided.

Zhang Wenchang stretched out his fingers, and thousands of chaotic qi shot out from between his five fingers, evolving into a sea of ​​swords.

This is a strand of innate murderous aura extracted from the Chaos Stone.

"clank..."

The sword qi roared to the sky, and the ten thousand chaotic sword qi were peerless and sharp, each with incredible power.

"Zhang Wenchang can actually control Chaos Qi."

"Zhang Wenchang actually refined Chaos Qi?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were very surprised. They all knew that after the Primal Chaos Qi was refined, it was far more powerful than ordinary sword energy, and could even be refined into a treasure of the sect.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang sent out thousands of strands of chaotic energy, each strand of chaotic energy was as heavy as a mountain, with an astonishing sense of oppression, which made people's souls tremble.

Tens of thousands of chaotic sword qi, constantly evolving, hooked together, as if turning into a net of heaven and earth, and suppressed it towards the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.

Rumble.

He covers the sky and covers the earth, can crush all living beings and all obstacles.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's magic weapon has already intertwined the rules of heaven and earth. It is a fierce weapon, and its power is infinite when it is swung.

In the blink of an eye, the weapon turned into a black dragon, thousands of meters long, opened its blood basin, and swallowed Zhang Wenchang.

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