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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-four chapters use the evil moon

The iron pot surged, huge and endless black pot bottoms floated, Long Chen was able to get a little contact with the iron pot and could use some of the ability of the iron pot.
"boom"
Peng Wansheng didn't expect that Long Chen had such a strange weapon, his golden claws hitting the iron pot, and he wanted to break the iron pot.
"Click"
The iron pot did not break, and Peng Wansheng's claws actually broke under huge force. The iron pot roared, but there was no trace of damage.
Peng Wansheng snorted miserably and suffered a great loss in an instant. The huge figure flew backwards. The power of the iron pot was too strange. His claws, which were comparable to the ancestral weapon, were actually broken.
Long Chen smashed Peng Wansheng with one pot, and did not give Peng Wansheng a chance to breathe, so he smashed him with an iron pot again.
This relic from the mysterious powerful man obtained in the ruins of the Four Kingdoms finally became a slight connection with his soul today.
The iron pot in the past had never been in contact with Long Chen. Just in the moment, the iron pot seemed to have been sleeping for a long time and finally woke up.
Long Chen's spiritual power was injected into the iron pot and obtained Long Chen's spiritual power. The iron pot finally began to change, its size became larger and its power increased.
Seeing the huge iron pot in Long Chen's hand hit, Peng Wansheng suddenly burst out, and a golden light flashed on his wings, and a golden phantom appeared, slashing towards Long Chen.
"boom"
With a loud bang, the golden light and the black ash at the bottom of the pot were stirred up, one black and one gold, clearly distinguishing. Long Chen's arm was knocked and it was shaken off, and blood was squirting wildly.
Peng Wansheng is not much better than Long Chen. On the golden wings, blood was dripping, and the huge body rolled backwards, and the earth shattered continuously.
Peng Wansheng's wings were the most powerful weapon of the Jinpeng clan. When they fought with the iron pot, they almost broke, which shocked Peng Wansheng.
"Bastard, you just have a beggar pot. You dare to show off your power in front of my Jinpeng clan. It's outrageous!"
Peng Wansheng roared, and suddenly his huge figure disappeared, and he returned to his original appearance as a golden winged human body. The chaotic aura flowed behind him, and the wound on the golden wings quickly disappeared.
This is the horror of Peng Wansheng. His body is strong and healing power is unparalleled. Such a person cannot defeat him at all.
"I'm not a beggar pot, I'm a stir-fry pot, so I'll stew a pot of chicken wings today." Long Chen blew coldly and smashed the iron pot again.
The iron pot's spirit had just woken up, but it seemed that it was still in a confused state, and Long Chen could not use too much of its power.
However, as long as Long Chen's spiritual energy inputs the iron pot, the more inputs it is, the greater the power of the iron pot will be. It is enough to understand this.
"Shame my Jinpeng clan, Long Chen, I will kill you nine clans." He is a descendant of the noble Golden-winged Great Plug, and he was actually called a chicken by Long Chen. This is a huge humiliation.
Peng Wansheng roared, his long golden hair stood upside down, a golden symbol appeared in his eyebrows, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.
Buzz!
Above the golden spear, countless golden runes flowed, and the sharp aura pierced the sky, like a demon king awakening, revealing his sharp fangs.
"In the name of my golden peng, I awaken your whole body's strength and use it for me." The symbols at Peng Wansheng's eyebrows flowed, and divine lights fell.
With Peng Wansheng's voice, the golden spear in his hand trembled slightly, and the terrifying pressure kept rising.
The spear was like an ancient ferocious beast sealed for countless years. It was finally released from the cage and burst into a shocking murderous intent.
"die"
Peng Wansheng shouted with a sudden shout, and the golden spear in his hand shattered the void, and a large golden light curtain appeared, like a golden galaxy falling, causing the heaven and earth to roar.
Long Chen's face changed. He knew that Peng Wansheng had used some secret method to completely activate the ancestral weapon in his hand.
You should know that only those with the Fate Star Realm are qualified to use the ancestral weapon. It is lower than the Fate Star Realm. If the ancestral weapon has a spirit, it will not surrender and can only exert a very small part of its power.
But Peng Wansheng actually completely activated the power of the ancestral weapon, and this attack was full of power to destroy the world.
Everything came too suddenly. Long Chen had no time to change his moves and could only pour spiritual energy into the iron pot.
"boom"
The golden spear collided with the iron pot and made a loud bang, terrifying sound waves shattering the earth.
A ripple spread rapidly. Whenever it was hit by that ripple, whether it was a mountain or a huge rock, it burst into pieces, and it was razed to the ground in an instant by tens of thousands of miles.
Huge mushroom clouds soared into the sky, dust filled the sky, covering the sky, and the space of tens of thousands of miles was repeatedly twisted, as if it was in water.
"puff……"
Long Chen coughed up blood continuously, half of his body was covered in blood and bones were exposed, and the huge anti-shock force almost shattered Long Chen's body.
Long Chen was extremely tragic, and Peng Wansheng was covered in blood. He looked at the gun handle that was only half left in his hand. His ancestral weapon spear actually shattered.
Long Chen stepped on the void and stopped his retreating momentum. Slight cracks appeared on the iron pot, and Long Chen dared not use it anymore.
"Xieyue, I warn you for the last time that if you dare to make trouble for me, I will throw you into the cesspool and seal it forever."
A long black sword suddenly appeared in Long Chen's hand. As soon as the long sword appeared, the endless evil aura in the world blended with the intention of killing. This world seemed to be filled with a breath of hell.
Long Chen stood in the void, and the long black sword was raised high, and a sword shadow rushed into the sky, causing the stars in the sky to tremble. A fierce and powerful opportunity locked Peng Wansheng.
"Bastard, how can you use it?" When Peng Wansheng saw the dragon bone Xie Yue in Long Chen's hand, his face changed drastically.
Just now, he was shocked by the shattered weapon, and when he realized that he had been locked up.
You should know that in battle, powerful moves have a long guide time to lock the opponent through opportunities, which is not to give the opponent a chance to escape.
If you don't lock the opponent and release the ultimate move, the other person won't take it at all. No matter how terrifying the move is, it will be a huge joke.
Therefore, before releasing the ultimate move, you must seize the opportunity to release the ultimate move and force the opponent to fight hard, and use one move to determine life and death.
Long Chen finally seized this opportunity and locked Peng Wansheng with his energy. At this time, everyone had to fight hard.
Long Chen's long sword pointed to the sky, and above the black sword, the endless aura of killing flowed, as if hundreds of millions of demons were roaring. This was a peerless fierce soldier.
Its appearance made the heaven and earth tremble. This is a weapon born to kill, and it is extremely evil.
Peng Wansheng's face became extremely ugly. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, stretched out a finger, and the golden nails scratched the word "cross" on the center of his eyebrows.
The cross just cut the runes between his eyebrows, golden blood flowed out, endless spiritual energy floated, and Peng Wansheng forced out the most precious blood in the eyebrows.
"The blood of the golden peng, pays homage to the ancestor spirit, summons bloodlines, possesses the ancestor spirit."
With Peng Wansheng's roar, the void burst, and a figure broke through the air, endless pressure enveloped the earth, as if a god was coming.
The figure was condensed by golden symbols, and was also a golden-winged humanoid, holding a golden spear in his hand.
However, this spear was extremely huge and ten thousand feet long. The figure had just appeared. The spear in his hand was raised high, and the divine sound rumbling, and the heaven and earth were shaking together, as if the world could not bear this power and was about to collapse.
This is the secret technique of the Jinpeng clan. The figure is the heroic spirit of the ancestor worshipped by the Jinpeng clan. It is an extremely terrifying existence.
Usually an ancient inheritance would worship the heroes of ancestors. In ancient times, some strong people were unwilling to ascend to become immortals, but instead turned their lives into a guardian thought to protect their descendants.
As long as the descendants keep offering sacrifices, the heroic spirits can be immortal, just like a lamp, and worshipping is oil. As long as the oil continues, the heroic spirits will last forever.
The heroic spirits summoned by Peng Wansheng at this time were worshipped by the Jinpeng clan, but the price was a large amount of essence and blood, and it was the most precious eyebrow blood.
Long Chen disappeared from the huge golden figure. All he had to do was to slash out with all his strength, and the 108,000 cyclones in his body were rapidly circulating, and all forty-five acupoints were penetrated.
The huge sword shadow became more and more solid, but like a real blade, the black sword shadow shattered the clouds from all directions and went straight into the sky. There was no roar, and the sky was silent. This was the tranquility before the killing.
"The fifth stance of the opening of the sky"
Long Chen cried out with a sudden shout, fighting against the spring thunder, like a roar of a demon, shaking the universe.
The black long sword slashed down quickly. With Long Chen's movement, the sword shadow in the void shattered the stars and slashed down with endless solemn aura.
"Golden Peng Breaking the Sky"
Peng Wansheng also shouted loudly. The huge figure behind him swung the spear in his hand, and the golden light made the heaven and earth roar and stab at Long Chen.
The golden spear collided with the black sword shadow, and the original roar disappeared in an instant, and the world was silent.
"boom"
Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion, the whole world was shaking constantly, golden light and black ripples bloomed, and the power that destroyed the world roared away.
"Boom boom boom..."
The earth kept exploding and cracking, and countless cracks appeared in the void. The heaven and earth seemed to have turned into waves and seas, and the stormy waves extended infinitely.
The loud sound made the strong men who were thousands of miles away deaf, and after the explosion, they could not hear anything.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying gale of wind rushes, and everyone hurriedly hiding on the ground to hide, while the huge monsters on the battlefield, especially those in the air, were blown far away by the wind.
As the violent gale storm passed, everyone felt that their bodies were about to be broken by the terrifying sucking force. Many people with weak cultivation had their blood gushed and could not bear the terrifying pressure and were injured.
"What kind of power is this?" A powerful man from the alliance of ancient families looked at the constantly twisting world in the distance, and his heart was filled with shock.
Long Chen's clothes were broken, his whole body was covered in blood, and he was slightly breathing, but his eyes were already calm.
"Buzz"
Chapter completed!
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