"It shouldn't be. Endless years have passed, and it's impossible for any heroic spirit to be summoned. Maybe it's just the manifestation of the law of the great road!"

People were shocked and shocked.

"No one can stop me, it's time for you to kill me!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered in golden divine clothing, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his golden scepter stood at attention.

"boom!"

Ye Fan was knocked out again. The opponent's fighting power was strange and inexplicable. It was as if he was possessed by a god and was invincible!

Now, how can he care about anything else? The Nine Secrets of the Secret Art of All Times are about to be displayed. The other party's unparalleled holy art is too terrifying. The Secret of the Dou Zi Secret Art and the Secret of the All Words must be displayed together!

The Golden-winged Little Peng King is invincible, and every move he makes follows the laws of the Great Dao. He holds a scepter and strides forward as if he were the king of the world. Nothing can stop him.

Ye Fan coughed up blood continuously. He couldn't bear this supreme power. If it were another young hero, he would have been completely destroyed in body and soul, and he would not be able to compete at all!

The ancient saint lies at the feet of his corpse, and his blood flows, making the Golden Winged Peng King full of wildness. His majestic body is like a demon king resurrected and appears in the world.

Ye Fan was anxious. He ran the Nine Secrets hundreds of times without success. This kind of random trigger was indeed too passive.

In the process, his body was almost cut off by the scepter, and he narrowly avoided it. A horrific wound appeared on his waist and abdomen.

This is the most dangerous battle he has ever fought with life and death. At this time, the Golden Winged Peng King is almost invincible.

Ye Fan re-operated the Nine Secrets of All Words, but it failed again, which made a shadow appear in his heart. His luck was so bad today, was God going to kill him?

"What are you fighting with me for?" the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King yelled.

"Boom"

The golden scepter was like the sky. It swung down and the world collapsed. Ye Fan couldn't stop it at all. He flew backwards and spurted blood again.

Today, Ji Zi Mi's trigger was so bad that it didn't appear even once!

Ye Fan couldn't be distracted now. The speed of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was not slower than him, and it was only a hair short of him. It came in front of him like light and lightning, and kept slashing.

At this time, the young king of the Tianpeng tribe evolved the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique. It was as if the Heavenly Demon had come to the world, and he was completely different from before.

At this critical moment, unable to trigger the secret of "Ji Zi", Ye Fan surprisingly calmed down. He could not rely on luck to fight for life and death, everything had to depend on himself.

He began to seriously evolve the holy method of fighting, bringing this secret to its extreme, and realizing the sublimation of his own understanding of Tao!

"Struggle to the death, stubbornly resisting, you have no chance at all!" The Golden-winged Little Peng King said coldly, with frighteningly white teeth.

"boom!"

The golden scepter swept over, and Ye Fan was knocked away again. His body was covered with golden blood, and his bones were almost broken. If it weren't for the holy body, he would have died many times.

"My way...my life and death..."

Ye Fan's left hand is as black as ink, representing the true yin, and his right hand is as crystal clear as mutton-fat jade, representing the true yang. It is constantly flashing, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were cold, and he struck quickly, not giving him a chance to use it. The third move of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique was broken by the true yin and true yang, and he was a little afraid.

"boom!"

Ye Fan was beaten away again, his body was covered in blood, and there were many horrific scars on his body, almost piercing his body.

"It's too scary. The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique is really unparalleled. Even the Holy Body can't support it!"

"After this battle, who in the world can compete with King Xiaopeng of his generation?"

"It's a pity that the Holy Body of Doomsday did not end in glory, and will eventually end in darkness..."

People were talking in low voices, and they were all awe-inspiring.

"Tao, Tao, Tao!" Ye Fan shouted, still making seals in his hands, one hand representing true yin, and the other hand representing true yang, shouting: "Very Tao!"

When the golden scepter was waved down, before a life-and-death crisis, an idea flashed in his mind and he captured the trajectory of a great road.

The Tai Chi divine picture appeared behind him, and his hands represented true yin and true yang. His body suddenly bent down like a dragon, turning into the dividing line between yin and yang!

The silhouette of the real dragon forms a curve. This is the trajectory of a great avenue!

"brush!"

At this moment, Ye Fan broke through the limit of speed, and his body turned into that dragon-shaped curve——Taoji!

Nothing can stop him, and all obstacles in front of him will be destroyed.

"Crack!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's scepter swung forward, and the dragon-shaped trace formed by Ye Fan's body was cut off at once!

"What, how is this possible? How did he do it?!" Everyone was shocked.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's body turned into the most terrifying weapon in the world. It could destroy everything and it was impossible to stop him even half a step!

"Chi!"

The Golden Winged Peng King was almost cut in half, and the dragon-shaped trace transformed by Ye Fan passed by him, cutting off more than half of his waist and abdomen!

"ah……"

The Golden Winged Peng King screamed, the intestines in his body flowed out, and blood spurted out.

"Chi!"

The dragon-shaped curve formed by Ye Fan rushed back again. This is the dividing line of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram and the tangible trace of the great avenue!

"puff"

The Golden Winged Peng King spurted blood from his throat and almost had his head cut off. The fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique was completely broken. He was on the verge of collapse and lost his fighting power.

This time, Ye Fan gained too much. He realized such a way between life and death, and perfectly evolved it through the holy method of fighting.

"King Xiaopeng, I will send you on your way!"

Ye Fan leaned forward, grabbed his legs, and pulled hard!

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and Ye Fan chopped the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wangli alive!
Chapter completed!