A Weird Theater That Started In London

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"Three, please come inside."

Not long after, the Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi summoned a huge crane, with its wings spread about 30 meters, it carried the crowd up to the sky, flew for more than 20 miles before stopping, and landed in a beautiful fairy mountain.

The sense of existence is extremely low, and the little girl who is regarded as a pendant most of the time is full of unsatisfactory expressions, so she is led by a banshee in the Taoist realm and continues to wander around the small world of sages on a crane.

As for Lu Li, who fell into the clouds, he found that every mountain peak here has a group of palaces. In addition, even though it was far away, he still felt a sharp aura and a strong monster aura.

"There is another guest here."

No need to ask, Tsing Yi took the initiative to say: "For the pride of the younger generation of my demon clan, the king of gold-winged Xiaopeng."

"He is a descendant of King Da Nengpeng, the monster race in the central part of the Eastern Wasteland. His cultivation is unfathomable. It is said that he came here to challenge the Holy Son of Light."

"Also, Old Peng Wang intends to join the demon court founded by the princess."

The implication is obvious:

own people.

As for unfathomable?

Siji Realm Xiaocheng, the physique is good.

Frankly speaking, Lu Li didn't think he would be able to fight for the Son of Light. Of course, in order to cover up the secret of the inheritance, the latter only used the Holy Light Art, so it would be difficult to take down this rebellious and visceral bird. .

at the same time.

Ye Fan was stunned. He had seen the Son of Light with his own eyes, and he was almost invincible in his generation. The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King knew this, but he still wanted to challenge him.

Inside the majestic palace, withered beams and painted pillars, resplendent with gold and jade, the ground is filled with clouds and mists, and beautiful goblins stand on both sides, as if replicating the ancient heaven of the goblin clan set up by the Qing Emperor in the legend.

A few young monsters who had stepped into the Four Extremes and could be called the arrogance of the Eastern Desolation sat in it. A blond man cast sharp eyes, which were extremely sharp.

"Brother Peng, this is the princess' husband-in-law, who overwhelms the Underworld Emperor." The Tsing-clothed Xiaojiao King took the initiative to introduce and motioned for several people to come up to pay respects.

And the golden-winged Xiaopeng King with the blond shawl didn't hold it either, and stood up on his own initiative, greeted him, and lowered his posture.

Afterwards, Tsing Yi introduced Ye Fan.

When he heard Ye Fan's name, King Xiaopeng shot two dazzling divine lights in his already captivating pupils, and asked:

"But the Huanggu Ji family and the Holy Land of Waking Light, Ye Fan who wanted to arrest not long ago?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan didn't realize that trouble came to his door, and nodded. The fact that he was wanted by the Huanggu family earlier had a great impact, almost across the Northern Territory, and there were rumors in other regions of the Eastern Desolation.

next moment.

The golden claws were dazzling, and they grabbed Ye Fan straight, they were the claws of the Pengniao!

King Xiaopeng manifested part of his body, covering the main hall, with the potential to tear apart the void, trying to cover Ye Fan underneath.

boom.

Almost at the same time, a cyan light flashed, and the little jiao king in blue made a move, blocking Peng's claws, and asked with displeasure, "Brother Peng, what do you mean? The Eucharist is a distinguished guest!"

Several eyes turned to Lu Li.

As we all know, Ye Fan was brought by him, and the other party was able to get rid of the obvious wanted by various forces, so he also stepped forward.

"Why is this so? If there is no satisfactory explanation, Lao Peng Wang will not be able to keep you."

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These words were spoken by a master of extreme power like Holy Master Yaoguang, and they were not as good as Lu Li. Even though it seemed to be an understatement, the aura and coercion made everyone have to face it, and the ancient saint was no exception.

Everyone knows that he can easily revive the gods of the emperor's soldiers, and he has more than one extreme weapon in his hands.

Jiuli map.

West Emperor Tower.

Chaos Qinglian.

In fact, Ye Fan knew that no matter what happened, he would be saved, but the moment Gold Wing Xiaopeng Wang made his move, the powerful spiritual consciousness in the center of his brow was ready to rush out at any time—

No way, I really felt the threat of death, and that claw was aimed at his life!

Faced with such a situation, Xiaopeng Wang Jinjin

Her hair fluttered, she looked at Lu Li and said, "I want to borrow something from him."

"..." Lu Li understood.

The clay figurine was still angry, and Ye Fan asked indifferently, "What do you want to borrow?"

"Borrow Xuanhuang Yuangen to use it!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King turned his hands behind his back, looked away, and looked down at the holy body. His words were very domineering, and it seemed that no one could resist.

"What if I don't borrow it?"

Ye Fan never expected that when he came to visit his good brother Pang Bo, someone would ask for a tripod made of the mother spirit of all things when he came here.

"Then I'll take it myself!"

Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang calmly narrated, did not look at Ye Fan at all, but explained to Lu Li:

"Sacred things, those who are capable live there, those who are virtuous live there, and those who are incompetent lose them. I claim to be stronger than the holy body, so as not to dust the dark and yellow roots..."

"Brother Peng, you are going too far, brother Ye is a distinguished guest of my monster clan after all."

The Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi frowned, and immediately interrupted him.

Not only that, but he also winked wildly, so that King Xiaopeng should not continue to be arrogant.

However, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King ignored it, as if stating the facts, and continued: "It's just an ancient waste body. If you kill it, you will kill it. What's the use of keeping it? If you can control the Mother Qi Cauldron of all things, I will help you in the future." Princess, rebuild the demon clan’s heaven.”

"You..." Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows.

This statement does not stand up to scrutiny, Princess Yan has already made a marriage contract with Hades, so why bother you?

Moreover, there is a gesture of Emperor Lu Wushuang in the words, could it be that he wants to cross the realm and rebel and has already stepped into the emperor's body of Hualong? !

A little bird so reckless that he didn't know how to measure it was chattering in his ear, obviously he could easily be crushed to death with his bare hands, but he was worried about getting his hands dirty.

above.

This is Lu Li's current state of mind.

And Ye Fan seemed to know what he was thinking, his eyebrows trembled, and his consciousness transformed into an inch-long golden sword, ready to be sacrificed at any time.

"Don't fight with me, or you will die without a whole body!" Gold Winged Xiaopeng King was tall, deflected his gaze, with crazy killing intent in his eyes, once again condescending, looking down on Ye Fan.

Yaozu Tianjiao may be divided into two types.

One is represented by Xiaojiao King in Tsing Yi, who behaves well and treats people well.

One is represented by the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, who is unruly and unruly, practicing the law of the jungle to the extreme.

In addition, this guy couldn't figure out what he was thinking, it was too simple, he just felt that he had to give Yan Ruyu face, after all, the Demon Court had just been established, and it really needed masters like Lao Peng Wang to sit in charge.

Now, the Gold-winged Xiaopeng King, who claims to have spoken straightforwardly enough, has a killing intent like a knife, and said coldly:

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"For the sake of the emperor's body, I give you two choices. Leave the root of Xuanhuang and leave alive. Otherwise, I will personally take it out, and you will die without a whole body!"

A ruthless and ruthless character who only respects his own will. Once a decision is made, no one can stop it.

If the emperor is like this, especially the inborn holy spirit proving the way, it would be understandable, but Xiaopengniao is only a monk in the four extreme realms, not to mention touching the realm of divine prohibition, eight prohibitions, and even six prohibitions.

Fighting against the emperor?

Lu Li was sure that if he didn't restrain his mind, Immortal Three Slashing the Way would be a difficulty. Even if he could overcome it, when Qing Emperor's oppression was completely dissipated and the golden age came, at most he would become a sage, but he wouldn't be able to go far.

Because the talent is here, it is better than some saint child figures, but there are not many!

The atmosphere is tense.

The descendants of the Old Peng King had no brains at all, and the little Jiao King in Tsing Yi couldn't help but sullenly said, this place is his palace, how can he just sit idly by as the master if he wants to kill people here?

If it spreads out, how can he make friends in Tsing Yi in the future, I'm afraid it will become a joke!

now.

The invisible killing intent was pervasive, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was like a heavenly knife out of its sheath. The maids standing in the distance couldn't help but tremble, but facing such a fierce and extremely dangerous person, Ye Fan did not flinch:

"Come to fight.

"

He saved the life of the mottled bird.

If it wasn't so, Lu Li had already killed it completely so as not to be an eyesore.

At this point, Ye Fan behaved very simply, without saying anything, sacrificed the tripod made of the mother spirit of all things, and hung it above his head.

"Brother, I will handle this matter."

Since he came to this world, he has been hunted down all the time, and all kinds of inexplicable and strange things have emerged one after another.

Now, Ye Fan wants to do it himself, so that people will know that he is not a native who is made of mud, who will be rubbed or flattened.

What's more... It is absolutely unacceptable to always take shelter under the wings of others!

The mysterious yellow air hangs down, and it protects Ye Fan tightly, and the mother air of all things circulates, as if returning to the beginning of the beginning of the world.

As soon as the cauldron came out, the eyes of many monster races present shot out divine light, and they stared at it for a moment.

"I like it very much!"

He didn't know that he had walked before the gate of hell, but the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was still arrogant, and immediately stretched out his big hand, re-formed a huge golden claw, filled half the hall, and grabbed the tripod made of black and yellow, horrified mind.

conceited?

Just mindless.

Facing the heavy weapon made of the sacred objects of heaven and earth, he was not afraid, and wanted to take it directly from the head of the master.

boom!

Peng Claw was shaken by the mother Qi tripod cast by Xuanhuang, and at the same time, the whole palace was turned into fly ash.

Tsing Yi's face was extremely gloomy. If Lu Li didn't seem to be conniving on purpose, he would have made a move long ago.

But the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King failed in one blow, and the murderous intent in his eyes remained undiminished. He never cared about it, but a divine roc manifested from behind, shaking out vast demonic power, and once again came to pick the tripod with his bare hands, like a mountain in the sky, it seemed to be able to oppress the sky.

Wherever the palm finger passed, the space was dim, as if it had collapsed under pressure!

Naturally, Ye Fan would not sit still, stepping on the secrets of the lines and deducing the secrets of the previous characters, his spiritual consciousness skyrocketed to the extreme, driving the tripod made of black and yellow, he did not dodge or evade and struck the golden claw horizontally, trying to shake it into powder.

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clang!

The cauldron roared, and the sound waves were like a tsunami. The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang could shake the sky. He grabbed the cauldron with his big hand, but flinched back slightly.

All secret triggers.

Ten times the combat power.

However, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King stabilized his body in an instant, looking majestic, and grabbed the big tripod, as if he had really succeeded in picking the tripod.

But Ye Fan was neither sad nor happy, and the cauldron of the mother of all things has not yet escaped his control, and at the same time he used his trump card.

Been waiting for an opportunity.

Now, King Xiaopeng was ecstatic, he relaxed his vigilance, and he was already getting close. In the golden lake between his eyebrows, an inch-long golden sword was born in an instant, and a ray of bright light shot out.

The most mysterious of the nine secrets is the secret of the first word, which can temper the consciousness and predict the future. Once the consciousness takes shape and breaks through the sea of ​​consciousness of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, he can be killed with one blow.

Even if they are powerful descendants, they can still kill them!

As for after killing, how?

Good brother will stand on the platform!

In an instant, the inch-long golden sword, shining like a rainbow, crossed the hall, and the pressure of the divine sense made people breathless, even Tsing Yi couldn't help but change color.

But at the critical moment, the golden-winged Xiaopeng king changed positions like a god, let go of the cauldron, and flew back silently. Those four-extreme realm monsters accompanying and watching the battle couldn't even keep up with their eyes.

[In view of the general environment,

"Tianpeng is extremely fast, unrivaled in the world..."

The bragging has not yet been uttered, and the thought stops abruptly. The small sword formed by Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness is not unpleasant, like an electric flint flower, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King seems to be able to avoid it, showing that it can make everyone feel happy. The speed at which everyone is shocked is actually not complete.

After all, the secret of Xingzi is unparalleled in the world, and it is the speed of time. It is said that it can step into the most mysterious time field of all ages, reverse time, restore life, and achieve immortality.

The so-called extreme speed of Tianpeng... is just a joke.

Strands of golden hair fell down.

The golden sword formed by divine consciousness almost pierced the golden-winged Xiaopeng

The king's frontal bone left a deep visible bone mark on his forehead, and at the same time all the hair around it was crushed.

Almost reversed!

Ye Fan felt sorry.

On the other side, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's blond hair danced wildly, his eyes were like knives, and he was staring at Ye Fan. If it wasn't for the amazing racial talent that could transform the world into extreme speed, he would have been broken through the sea of ​​consciousness by the golden sword.

The monster race watching the battle couldn't believe it. They didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a terrifying consciousness. Not only that, but the speed was even more terrifying.

"What kind of footwork is this..."

"I heard that the emperor's body has nine secrets, and it may have been passed on to the holy body."

Many whispers echoed.

Hearing this, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King became more and more imposing, pressing forward step by step, he was bound to win the Nine Secrets who were like a surprise ~www.readwn.com~ just like the cauldron of Qi, the mother of all things.

but…

The whole world began to tremble, and was imprisoned by an invisible force, as if it was about to collapse completely, even the big monster who stepped into the Immortal Terrace couldn't resist.

Then, time seemed to freeze.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and a feeling of horror passed in their hearts in an instant, and they didn't understand what happened.

Long! rumble!

In the distance, the waterfall that had stopped flowing for a while started to torrent again, and everything returned to normal.

"Suppress your cultivation base to the fourth heaven of the Dao Palace."

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Lu Li opened his mouth lightly.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng was silent, he felt that just now he was manipulated like a little chicken, life and death depended on the thought of the underworld emperor body, and the other party did not use any external force.

However, the shackles created firmly sealed the divine power, and no matter how much it was impacted, it could not shake it in the slightest. It is said that it is the fourth heaven of the Taoist Palace, it is the fourth heaven of the Taoist Palace, no more, no less.

In addition, Ye Fan, the holy body, was only in the second heaven of the Dao Palace Realm, so the meaning Lu Li wanted to express was self-evident.

"Kill him, don't let me down."

Theoretically, there are two levels of difference between the two now, but the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King can barely reach the edge of the Five Forbidden, while Ye Fan has mastered the secrets of all characters, the secrets of former characters, the secrets of Xingzi, and the taboo gods of Emperor Chaos Gu. The technique [All spirits turn into the Tao, the number of sands in the Ganges River] is another generation of holy body, which should be able to explode the fighting power of the Seven Bans.

If he couldn't, Lu Li would be extremely disappointed, thinking that he had made a mistake and invested in the wrong person.

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