The Peacock King Ming stood in the air, with a five-colored command flying behind him. The Thousand-Handed Buddha behind him showed his three heads and faces, showing joy, anger, and sorrow, three sides, strange and ferocious. With his wave of his hand, he flew away, and a phoenix-winged purple gold bore appeared in his hand.
The phoenix winged purple gold bore, which was burning with black flames, waved casually, sprinkling dark ashes.
The Peacock King stood above the Iron Pass, and his figure flashed in the air, as if it was a ghost in the underworld. With the eyes of Yan Shu and others, he could only see a afterimage. The afterimage was still left in place, but his true body had already arrived in front of the Iron Spirit King.
The peacock holds the boring handle and waves the phoenix wings and the purple gold boring.
The phoenix wings spit out on both sides are like spreading blades, used to sweep and vertically, which is a big pass knife, a two-meter boring handle, and a boring body that is as heavy as a mountain boring body. It is no heavier than a straw when used in the peacock's hand.
The spiritual root ancestral bamboo in the hands of the Zhu Xiong King poked out and held the bore.
However, the terrible lethality brought by Shentong, just the residual force, made the air above the iron gate sink like a substance. The explosion of air energy swept across the ten directions, causing all the demon bird monks who flew away and floated down one after another.
The waves of air are like mountains moving across, sweeping by. No matter how human demon birds are, they are broken when they rubbed, and the flesh and blood are turned into mud, turning into a bloody rain and falling into the sky.
The peacock held the bore and slashed, and his light golden eyes looked down on him.
Tieguan City, which was facing the momentum of purple gold slashing below, was shaking violently, and the building was broken with blue and black stones, and bricks, tiles and walls were all shocked.
The earth stirs up waves of soil, sweeping half of the city into ruins.
The Tieguanxiong City, which the human race defends, is no better than a piece of thin paper in front of the peacock. Qian Chen sat upright on the lotus, still holding the Tianluo umbrella in his right hand, supporting the five-colored divine light, but his left hand leaned down slightly and slapped under him.
The spiritual lotus in the Red Lotus Array trembled, and the petals slightly gathered like floating on the water surface, and then bloomed outward.
Wherever the spiritual waves passed, the earth waves calmed down, protecting the remaining half of the Tieguan City.
The spiritual bamboo trembled, and the spiritual root ancestor bamboo, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, was like a long stick in the hands of the iron king, either pointing or picking, sweeping across. The black and white colors invaded the two sections of the long stick, and danced with the long stick, turning into two yin and yang fish chasing each other.
Silently, without the majestic momentum of the murderous weapon in the peacock's hand, it completely trapped Zijintong into a stick.
As the waves were waving, layers of stagnant yin and yang aura were laid down, making it impossible for the golden bore in the hands of the Peacock Demon King to reveal any trace of power.
At this time, Qian Chen's backhanded Tianluo Umbrella entangled the five-colored divine light, forcing the divine light to not be able to return to help. A little destructive aura in his palm burst out, and was held in Qian Chen's hand. A little purple light burst out, and then turned into a crazy dragon in the world, and suddenly burst out.
In a flash, the air between Qian Chen and the Peacock was penetrated by the lightning light.
The explosion of air waves swept away the central energy, turning it into a silent void world for a moment.
The Zixiao Divine Thunder swept everything with an unrivaled force.
Through all obstacles, it hits the peacock's heart.
At this time, the long spiritual bamboo stick in the hand of the Iron Spirit King rolled Tai Chi, and countless yin and yang energy turned into a lingering and sinking force, trapping the peacock's magic power into it. The two of them had such a wonderful cooperation that even if they were peacocks, they could only retreat.
The big command behind him swept through the thunder crotch, and the five-colored Yuori-mastered big command was penetrated by the Zixiao divine thunder.
The peacock put down his big troop, glanced at the broken burnt marks on the troop, and chuckled.
"Master the five thunders!"
"I didn't expect that I still underestimated you... Mastering the Five Thunders Small Completion and Cultivating the Heavenly Mansion Divine Thunder, you already have enough methods to threaten me!"
Peacock stood tall and shook his head slightly and said, "If it is normal, it is not impossible to live with you. But since it is a battle of the great way... the bento is used to its extreme!"
Before he finished speaking, the Thousand-Handed Buddha took a step behind him, and then produced lotus, and instantly came to the Thousand Mountains pressing on the head of Guzhu Kingdom.
Thousands of palms spread, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped down together. The huge wooden Buddha palm hit the mountain and broke out countless cracks. Thousands of mountains sink again, and Qian Chen had to withdraw his magic power, gather all his cultivation, and hold up the Tianluo Umbrella again.
The peacock took the opportunity to retract the five-colored divine light...
The thousands of mountains converge with the divine light of earth are overturned; the torrents of the divine light of water are rolled up; the poisonous dragon of the poisonous fire drawn out of the earth's lungs; the countless magic weapons brought by the divine light of gold arena, and countless weapons left behind in the three hundred years of the battle of the human-monsters in the ancient battlefield of the Iron Pass; and the giant Buddha that gathers countless plants and trees, which transforms into a mountain that is comparable to a mountain and is 13,000 feet tall...
All these five elements powers gathered under the peacock wooden Buddha body to form a blow that is comparable to a great magical power!
Weapons, plants, torrents, too fire, mountains!
Turned into a five-colored sacred mountain, and suppressed it in horror...
"Five Elements Mountain!"
The body of the peacock Buddha is as majestic as a true god and Buddha.
This magical power is not perfect. The thirty-six great magical powers of Tiangang, whether Qian Chen masters the five thunders, the peacock's five-color divine light, or even the innate qi outside Tiangang, the universe in the sleeve is not only unparalleled, but also can be transmitted and received from the heart and activated extremely quickly.
This style of Five Elements Mountain is indeed extremely powerful and powerful with the help of the five-colored divine light.
If you hit one blow, even the five-color divine light will be less than that.
But the five-colored divine light was activated so quickly, and this slow Five Elements Mountain was enough for Qian Chen to launch his escape technique and go back dozens of times.
Unless... Qian Chen can't leave!
"Despicable!" Yan Shu was furious. The Peacock Ming King wanted to force Qian Chen to bear the blow head-on with the last seedlings of millions of human races in Guzhu Country.
The joint force between Qian Chen and the Iron Spirit King was instantly cracked.
"So that's it..." Qian Chen found that this magical power was not a temporary creation, and there were many traces of awakening designs. He immediately understood in his heart: "Peacock was probably already murderous for the King of Crying Iron Spirit. He left the Kingdom of Guzhu, not because he was involved in other forces in the demon country, but because he wanted to retain the flaw of the King of Crying Iron Spirit, and use these millions of human races as their abilities to host and force the King of Crying Iron Spirit."
"If I weren't there, I would be afraid that those who would have to bear this blow today would be terrible!"
"Peacock, take it as if he is speaking. He uses everything in front of the great way..."
At this moment, Qian Chen felt a little powerless for the first time in his life.
Peacock had a magical power, which was already vaguely better than him and the King of Crying Iron Spirit. Even so, he found that Qian Chen had a slight threat to him, so Peacock played a trump card with his backhand, dragging Qian Chen to isolated the King of Crying Iron Spirit.
His heart of Tao is as subtle as walking on thin ice, and even despicable as a shameless person, all of whom are the only ones that Qian Chen saw.
Despite this, Qian Chen had no resentment in his heart.
Because if he was the Peacock Demon King, he would probably be like this... When it comes to caution, Qian Chen is no less.
The Five Elements Mountain fell, and Qian Chen did not hide... His hair was scattered, his long hair was flying, and the invisible pressure made his qi tremble and bloodstains slid from his ears.
The Five Elements Mountain had a full blow, causing Qian Chen's eyes to turn black, and all the bones on his body had fine cracks under this blow.
Yan Shu saw this scene.
I don’t know if I should be pleased by Qian Chen’s persistence or sighing for the success of the peacock.
The first time the spiritual light of the Tianluo Umbrella was so shaky. Under the sacred mountain where thousands of mountains fell and the five elements gathered, Qian Chen's figure was as small as an ant.
But it was this ant that supported the sacred mountain that was billions of times larger than itself.
"kill!"
Yan Shu shouted angrily, his hands were put together and put them into sword fingers, and he stabbed the demon-subduing sword box behind him soared into the sky. Above his head, a tide-like sword energy surged out, and endless sword lights sprinkled. Each one was comparable to a full-strength attack from the monk Jiedan.
Even though he was restrained by the Jinxing Divine Light, Yan Shu could still kill the Yin God with only sword energy.
"Bang!"
As the sword light was broken, a golden trunk, which was like a phoenix spreading its wings, shattering the sea of ​​swords. The next moment, the golden trunk flipped, like a phoenix flying, piercing through the sword tide caused by Yan Shu. The five-colored divine light brushed, and the green bamboo in the hand of the ziti-iron king shook and was about to throw it into the green divine light. The ziti-iron king could only use the yin and yang energy to force it to stabilize it.
But for this, after a moment of slowing down, the red and golden phoenix tumbling down in his chest, and the Iron Spirit King had no time to lift the green bamboo to block his chest.
The boring head with his wings spread out and smashed it on the green bamboo, and the remaining momentum was not diminished. The King of Sci-Spidered Iron Spirit was like a big black and white ball of meat. It was smashed dozens of miles away and hit the cliff outside the Iron Pass.
The peacock did not pursue it, but removed the bore and slashed it back.
The sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles to kill, and the sound of rain is shining when the wind and thunder are shining!
Yan Shu's sword light was like thunder, like a meteor, and the indomitable sword heart sword energy contained in the heavenly power, the Qiantian Yang Gang energy that slayed demons and eliminated demons...
Shaoqing Zhen Zhi, Demon-slaying Sword Light!
Ancient sword cultivator, natal sword fetus!
Even the Peacock Demon King had to face the sword, give up the great opportunity to pursue the Iron Spirit King, withdraw the Phoenix Flying Tong and collide with the sword light, and hold Yan Shu's sword from his natal sword body.
Then as the Tong blade flipped, Yan Shu's sword light fell down by the hook, and the peacock thrust out with one hand. The protective sword light was easily shattered under the Tong blade. It was not until Yan Shu that he was pointing his sword with the young halal energy. It was a little slow for a moment, but soon, Jin Tong was about to stab again and penetrate Yan Shu!"
"Big bird looks at the ring!"
Si Qingcheng threw down the silver ring of demons and fought for another moment. The Yuanyang merit seal in her hand was smashed out. The twenty-four gods above them blessed him and became a first-class elixir and cultivated into the realm of the golden elixir. After she could truly use the power of this seal, she took full advantage of the first effort.
The peacock waved the gold bore and easily picked up the silver ring.
At the same time, the five-color divine lights were brushed out again, collecting the Yuanyang merit seal.
With the black demon fire, the phoenix wings pierced out again. The five-colored divine light and the phoenix wings merged into one in an instant, spreading their wings and flying through Si Qingcheng's golden elixir realm. The dignified and domineering divine light smashed all obstacles and penetrated Si Qingcheng's chest.
Chapter completed!