Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 351 Kunpeng God Son?

Xia Xinran also understood at this time that perhaps some of what Ye Tianling said before was not a boast, but the truth.

It's just that this person is obviously capable, but he pretends to know nothing. It's really annoying.

Xia Xinran's mood was quite complicated.

Xia Xinqin's beautiful eyes were filled with spiritual brilliance. When her eyes fell on Ye Tianling, she showed an indescribable expression of heartbeat.

The spiritual and condensed eyes were as clear as water, but also had a bit of instinctive fascination.

Jiang Xiangning's mood was even more complicated.

At this time, she remembered that she originally held the red tassel gun, thinking that Ye Tianling was molesting Zhuer, and was planning to shoot him so that he would know how powerful he was... Thinking about it now, she was ashamed.

"beg for mercy?"

The ancestral shadow man's face showed a somewhat strange look, and then he said: "Our clansmen never kill each other, don't you know that? Your body contains the divine and wild bloodline, which is first-class The genius of God, so after I discover your talent, I will never take action against you again."

The ancestral shadow spoke kindly and had a smile in his eyes, not caring about Ye Tianling's arrogance at all.

And his words once again shocked Jiang Xiangning and the other three people so much that their eyes nearly bulged out.

"Shinto bloodline? A first-rate genius? Just him?"

Xia Xinran pouted, disapproving, but in her heart, she couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

She didn't even know what was going on with this mood.

It was as if the stronger Ye Tianling became, the more proud and glorious she felt.

"Him? Is he also a golden-winged roc?"

Yaolun was dumbfounded.

After being condensed by the phantom of the ancestral path, his whole body was close to collapse.

Then, he took out three golden-red pills, and after swallowing them, he condensed his body again.

But his face was pale, as if he had overindulged in lust, and he looked like a weak-footed shrimp.

"Well, it is indeed the Golden Winged Roc—but, how did the noble Golden Winged Roc's blood flow to the outside world? It's incredible!"

The ancestral shadow murmured, and then said to himself: "Could it be that some clan members were born in advance to adapt to the changes in the different laws of heaven and earth? Yes, that should be the case."

He said, and then locked the ancestral shadow on Ye Tianling.

This time the lock was locked, Ye Tianling couldn't help but feel awe-he couldn't break free or escape.

"Jianzu, is it comparable to the former Shinto powerhouse? So strong?"

Ye Tianling's heart couldn't help but sink. The new world finally gave him a strong sense of fear - if he hadn't noticed that the ancestral shadow was so strong this time, he would have really suffered.

"My little friend, are you of the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng, or the bloodline of the Wild Kunpeng in Shinto?"

The phantom of the ancestral path manifested into the figure of a middle-aged man and gradually condensed.

Obviously, he did not hesitate to become incorporeal to get closer to Ye Tianling.

This kind of closeness made Ye Tianling somewhat dumbfounded.

He almost beat the other party's son to death, but the other party licked his face like this to 'please' him. Is this really good?

Ye Tianling really wanted to say: I'm not a bird bloodline, what kind of Kunpeng, golden-winged roc, what a fool?Is it okay to have the bloodline talent of my Chinese Dragon Soul Divine Blood?
But he didn't say that after all - this middle-aged man was too strong.Although Ye Tianling didn't want to admit it, this was the reality of the new world, and he really couldn't beat the old Peng King.

In other words, it was indeed a fluke that he dodged the previous attack. It was also caused by the fact that the Golden-winged Old Peng King himself did not display his strong strength and slightly underestimated the enemy.

Ye Tianling's mind was racing, and then he snorted coldly, and said in a scornful joke: "Where am I from the Kunpeng divine bloodline? Am I not the bloodline of aboriginals and slaves from the outside world? Isn't that right, the Holy Son of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King?"

Upon hearing this, the Golden-winged Old Peng King's face darkened, and he stared at Yaolun fiercely and said, "You evildoer, you don't even recognize the bloodline of our Golden-winged Dapeng, the ancestor of the Golden-winged Peng, so why are you practicing?"

"Father, didn't you also make a move and almost kill him?"

Yaolun was so wronged that he almost cried.

The old face of the Golden-winged Peng King suddenly turned red - this mentally retarded person can't help but pick up any pot!

"Isn't that because you were in a hurry and didn't pay attention, and you were worried that you, a loser, would be beaten to death, okay? You, a loser, still have the nerve to talk? Shut up!"

The golden-winged old Peng King couldn't hold back his face and immediately scolded him.

As he spoke, he put on a flattering smile on his face and said: "My little friend, in fact, they have many prejudices against the outside world, and they think that we are in the era of supreme glory now."

Ye Tianling snorted lightly, put on his airs, and said, "Have we returned to the glorious era of the Supreme Being now?"

"Uh - yes. If there was any offense before, I... have apologized to my little friend on behalf of Pengzi. I am a Kunpeng bloodline of the Shinto? Can you... let me see Kunpeng's peerless appearance?"

The Golden-winged Old Peng King had obviously determined that Ye Tianling's identity was that of the Shinto bloodline, so he was extremely polite when he spoke.

Ye Tianling hesitated slightly and glanced at the Golden Winged Peng King lightly.

"Here, this rebellious son and evil obstacle will be dealt with by you, little friend. You can beat or scold him as you please... as long as he is spared his life."

Gold-winged Laopeng King immediately bowed and said again.

His attitude, so humble, made Xia Xinqin, Xia Xinran and others dumbfounded.

Is this, this aboriginal, the divine son of Kunpeng who is gifted in Shinto?
Is he really a genius?

Although Ye Tianling's status as a 'genius' was beyond doubt at this time, Xia Xinran still could not recover from the shock and could not accept this extremely cruel reality for her.

"You had a good plan, leaving him to me? I will let you, an old guy, take care of your son, be both a master and a father?"

Ye Tianling's tone was still arrogant.

His words frightened Xia Xinqin, Xia Xinran and others, and they were almost like pointing at Old Peng Wang's face and swearing.

They were afraid that the Golden-winged Old Peng King would go crazy - you know, this Old Peng King was moody, both good and evil, and when he went crazy, he could literally break the sky.

However, the extremely unruly old Peng King seemed to be very happy after being scolded, with a face that smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

King Yaolun, the golden-winged small roc, felt as if thousands of galloping horses were crushing him, let alone the feeling.

He had a frustrated look on his face, and matching his pale face, it was as if he had been molested by countless female Jinpeng.

"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. The water hits three thousand, and rises to ninety thousand..."

Ye Tianling casually recited a few words about the secrets of "Kunpeng Xiaoyaoyou", and then he used "Small Wuxiang Gong" to destroy, and with the blessing of dragon blood, after using "Xuanyuan Yulong Immortal Sword Art", Ye Tianling's back suddenly appeared. A golden-red peerless roc phantom.

That was not just a Dapeng, but a real Kunpeng, a phantom that stretched thousands of meters.

(End of this chapter)