The First World War was lonely, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, the beautiful scenery was no longer visible, the original green mountain peaks were moved to the ground, and the pavilions and buildings were destroyed.

Yang Cheng's portable golden-winged Xiaopeng King fell down, and all he saw were bright dots floating in his palms.

Dreamy and blurry, like the heavens.

At this time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was a little confused. Seeing that he was captured again, his chest felt hot and he was so angry that he almost spit blood from his mouth.

He stared at Yang Cheng with his hair flying wildly.

Roots stand upright,

Keep struggling,

He wanted to reverse the situation, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Everyone looked at Yang Cheng who fell from the sky and gathered around him.

When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King saw this, his eyes showed crazy killing intent. This scene was a shame for him.

"Brother Qingxuan, good job! Birdman, how are you?" Tu Fei stepped forward, first praised Yang Cheng, and then picked up a feather from the ground to tease the immobile Golden Winged Peng King.
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Ye Fan looked at this scene and didn't say much.

Looking at the captured Xiaopeng King, his eyes were firm and his fists were clenched!

aside,

The little dragon king in green clothes has extremely ugly eyes.

I couldn't help but look at Yan Ruyu.

The rest of the people watched from a distance,

Don't dare to step forward.

"Boy, beat him to death, roast him and eat the bird!" Black Emperor stepped forward and shouted.

Yang Cheng looked at the Golden-winged Little Peng King with a fierce look in his eyes and full of demonic aura, and began to think in his heart. The Golden-winged Little Peng King was arrogant and arrogant. It was obviously impossible to accept him as a mount. But if he killed him directly, it would obviously not work.

This is the territory of the demon clan, which is a bit unjustifiable.

"Brother Qingxuan!"

At this moment, Yan Ruyu stood up, dressed in white, and slowly walked towards Yang Cheng.

"What, you want to protect him?" Yang Cheng looked at Yan Ruyu who was walking towards him and said calmly.

"This is the land of demons,

I hope Brother Qingxuan will give me some face next time!" Yan Ruyu lightly opened her red lips,

Calmly said.

When Yang Cheng heard this, he looked at Yan Ruyu and nodded.

"No, beat him to death and eat the roasted bird!" The Black Emperor looked at this and started shouting.

Yang Cheng looked at the Golden Winged Peng King, and an idea suddenly occurred in his mind. Then under the eyes of everyone, he slowly let go of his hand and let him go.

As soon as the golden-winged Peng King landed on the ground, it suddenly rose into the air and flew into the air.

"Boom!"

The next moment, an extremely bleak evil aura appeared in the world, just like an ancient ferocious beast was born, releasing endless killing intent and sweeping across the sky.

"This..."

"Oh my God, it's the Great Wild Halberd!"

I saw a pitch-black halberd appearing in mid-air in the hands of the Golden-Winged Peng King. The dark light was breathtaking and breathtaking, and the tragic aura was from it.

Everyone couldn't help but change their color when they saw this, and some of the little demons with low strength even turned pale and collapsed to the ground.

"Damn, it's really the Great Wild Halberd, Old Peng King's demon-killing soldier!" Tu Fei exclaimed.

"It's the Great Wild Halberd. It's the magic weapon of Old Peng King that has been used to kill all his life. It kills endlessly!" Qing Yi added.

The Great Wild Halberd is a magic weapon that the demon clan has spent its entire life cultivating, but it cannot be compared with the Ji Dao weapons, but it is also terrifying.

"Qingxuan, accept death!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King stands in mid-air holding the Great Wild Halberd, his body filled with demonic aura, his murderous intent is like a knife, and his eyes are full of wildness and killing.

When Yang Cheng saw this, the corner of his mouth raised, his eyes flashed, and his right hand sparkled. He took care of Yan Ruhua's face, and also gave it to the demon clan. Since this Xiaopeng King is still so good, how can he not cooperate.<

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"Bang!"

The great desolate halberd in the hand of the Golden Winged Peng King shook, the void was instantly crushed, and the tragic evil spirit was overwhelming.

"Boom"

Suddenly, he moved, and he charged at Yang Cheng with his halberd. The halberd was raised and struck down immediately.

Yang Cheng took a step forward, tilted the years in his hand, and slashed forward with his sword.

The Emperor of Heaven steps through time and dominates this life!

At this moment, there is only black and white left in the world, and everything seems to be frozen!

"Boom!"

The light of the sword lit up, and everyone's eyes were dull. They felt as if they were sinking into the deep sea, and they could not move freely. The sky and the earth lost color in their eyes.

"Boom!"

The light of the sword fell, and in an instant, everything it passed by turned into ashes.

"Dang!"

A collision sounded, and the void began to collapse!

"Boom!"

A ray of light fell from the sky and fell towards a stone cliff. Suddenly, there was smoke and dust rising into the sky and huge rocks rolling down.

The waves dissipated, and everything returned to normal amid the sound of water.

"Ahem!"

A dying, white-haired old man appeared in everyone's sight.

"Brother Peng?" Qing Yi exclaimed!

"What..."

"What happened?"

"Ahem, I don't accept it. Since my debut, I, the Golden-winged Tianpeng...I...I must...kill you today!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said intermittently, struggling to get up from the ground.
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Yang Cheng frowned, looking at the surviving Xiaopeng King, taking one step forward and ascending to the sky.

With a wave of the years in my hand, I will strike out again!

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure filled the air.

Instantly, everyone present began to tremble.

Yang Cheng turned around and saw Yan Ruyu, her palms were sparkling.

The ultimate imperial weapon!

This is a kind of supreme coercion, which is extremely overwhelming for a moment.

"Plop!"

Several members of the demon clan couldn't bear it anymore and fell to their knees on the ground, their whole bodies trembling uncontrollably.

At the same time, Tu Fei and others were gritting their teeth to resist the urge to worship that came from the depths of their souls.

Among the crowd, only Ye Fan remained as usual, still upright like a green pine.

Yang Cheng looked at Yan Ruyu. Under the pressure of the power of the extreme, the years in his hands could no longer be wielded.

This is an unspeakable feeling. The whole soul seems to be suppressed, as if life and death depend on someone else's thoughts.

"Hmph!"

Yang Cheng snorted coldly, and then started to use the exercises. His whole body was shaken, and the acupoints in his body were opened wide, and the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven was prominent inside.

His whole aura suddenly changed, becoming aloof and majestic, and a powerful and powerful momentum shot straight into the sky.

Immediately, the oppression brought by the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers was washed away.

"Princess Yan, what does this mean?"

"That's it, Brother Qingxuan! As long as I'm here, you can't kill him!"

When Yang Cheng heard this, he stopped talking and took steps again.
To be continued...