"Haha, I, the Holy Son Tianpeng, have never seen anyone dare to provoke me like this. If this is the case, then I will help you!"
Seeing Ling Tian's momentum, Tianpeng Holy Son would naturally not be weak. His domineering character made him take action directly, and hit him directly with a claw.
He didn't use his magical power as a weapon, he just wanted to test Ling Tian's strength.
"hehe……"
Ling Tian chuckled, and when he raised his hand, golden light gathered between his palms, and the Eighteen Divine Dragon Palms came down.
There was a bang and the golden palace on the eighth floor shook wildly.
Ling Tian's physical strength is not bad, and the Eighteen Palms of the Divine Dragon are even more powerful, causing Tianpeng Holy Son's claw to be directly shattered.
Buzz!
However, Ling Tian then swung his big spear and stabbed straight at him.
Another shot!
Before, he broke the claws of Holy Son Tianpeng with one palm, but now this palm is much more fierce than that one!
Ling Tian, who is now at full strength, is no worse than him!
The shock in Tianpeng's heart was completely reflected on his face. He didn't have time to think about it carefully. Ling Tian's attack was so sudden that he could only withdraw and retreat.
He had retreated quickly enough, but the aftermath of the explosion still stabbed hard at the double rings he raised.
Bang!
After being shaken back and landing on the ground, Holy Son Tianpeng took several steps back before barely regaining his footing.
Although he was not greatly affected, he was obviously at a disadvantage in this fight. The face of the Holy Son Tianpeng suddenly looked very ugly.
He has been in the Demon Realm since he was a child, and with his current fighting prowess, even his father, the Master of Tianpeng, may not be his opponent.
But now, they are suppressed by the human race in the dragon domain and are at a disadvantage.
"Sir Tianpeng, that's all!"
Ling Tian didn't rush to chase him. He held the big tree in his right hand, pointed it at the opponent, and said calmly.
"hateful!"
The opponent's repeated humiliation made Tianpeng Holy Son completely angry. Without any luck, his terrifying bloodline pressure was released without reservation.
boom!
In an instant, streaks of golden light bloomed from the body of Holy Son Tianpeng, but unlike the dragon aura on Ling Tian, the current bloodline of Holy Son Tianpeng actually had a trace of the golden-winged roc.
cut!
With a roar, a strange golden light suddenly condensed all over his body, and then he wielded the weapon in his hand and slashed down hard.
In the main hall, a strong wind suddenly rose, thunder rumbled in the wind, and the strange golden light made the Golden Palace even more dazzling.
Under the shroud of golden light, the sword of Holy Son Tianpeng was like a sharp claw tearing through the sky, slashing down like lightning.
Click!
The sound of the ground breaking was heard. Ling Tian held up the underworld in his hand and faced it in the same way.
The prison flames rose up and suddenly appeared, and there was a loud clang, just like an ancient war song, playing in this hall.
Bang!
The big tree faced the double rings and made an explosion, and the condensed golden light and flames dispersed. But Tianpeng Holy Son turned his hand and pushed hard in mid-air, and the scattered golden light instantly condensed into feathers.
It fell overwhelmingly and at an extremely fast speed, penetrating the blockade of the great air wave and shooting toward Ling Tian.
Ling Tian frowned, he had never seen such magical powers as the Holy Son Tianpeng.
roar!
However, Ling Tian's whole body muscles were instantly bathed in golden light, and the ancient dragon and phoenix power bloomed with a solid brilliance on his body, as if covered with a layer of battle armor.
Nowadays, the Hexu Armor has long been out of use, and we can only rely on our physical bodies to resist.
The armor of light looked completely like it was made of pure gold, with phantoms of dragons and phoenixes swimming around.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
Lingtian fell on him one after another, and the sound of cracking metal and stone was heard, crackling, and endless. The golden light rose up all over the sky, and under the shocking attack, Lingtian's blood aura surged, and it actually blocked all those feathers.
Why is your dragon aura so powerful!
Holy Son Tianpeng frowned slightly, a look of anger flashed in his eyes, secretly thinking that Ling Tian's physical body was too tough.
But despite being surprised, Holy Son Tianpeng would not give up.
"Come again!"
With a loud shout, the golden light in Tianpeng's body surged, and Tianpeng's aura completely exploded.
The double rings blasted out, and the golden fire filled the whole body, like a ferocious falcon, engulfing Ling Tian in it with the power of shaking the sky.
But before the offensive could completely come down, Ling Tian's whole body was filled with murderous intent, and he blasted out with his hands, blasting the huge falcon condensed with golden light into pieces.
"I don't believe you can still stop me!"
Feeling the powerlessness of the purple and gold rings in his hands, Holy Son Tianpeng roared again, and a pair of sharp claws deep in the air aimed at Ling Tian and grabbed him fiercely.
Boom!
The scattered golden light instantly condensed into a huge golden roc's claw, tearing at Ling Tian's body.
Tsk!
Ling Tian's light armor, which looked like a substance, suddenly had five ferocious marks on its chest, with blood seeping out. The violent aura of the dragon and phoenix was obviously much weaker, and this claw was quite sharp.
After a successful blow, the Tianpeng Holy Son raised a sneer on his lips and shouted angrily: "Haha, under my Tianpeng's claws, your body can't do it either!"
Ling Tian had just been pushed back by a claw, and before he could stand firm, the golden light scattered on the ground spread over in the blink of an eye. The dense golden light, like feathers, scattered crazily, wrapping around Ling Tian in the blink of an eye, killing him.
Tangled together to death.
In the blink of an eye, the spreading light of confinement completely annihilated Ling Tian.
The Holy Son of Tianpeng was kicking and breathing heavily. He had planned this move before the fight, and it consumed a lot of money.
"You really think I can't do anything to you, do you? I want you to know that in this dragon domain, no one can be my opponent!"
With a ferocious look in his eyes, Holy Son Tianpeng raised his sharp claws and headed towards Ling Tianzhao, who was surrounded by golden feathers.
The opponent is already being imprisoned by Ling Yu, so as expected, he will be torn to pieces by his claws on the spot.
But before his claws could reach him, the golden light feather that engulfed Ling Tian suddenly shattered. Ling Tian appeared, his light armor shattered, and his whole body was covered with tiny bloody scars.
"Um!?!"
The face of Holy Son Tianpeng was gloomy. He did not expect that the golden feathers could only imprison Ling Tian for such a short period of time.
"That's enough!"
Ling Tian fiercely stretched out his hand to grab the big tree standing beside him, and the look in his eyes suddenly changed, becoming sharp and unparalleled.
The magnificent aura seemed to be surrounded by a golden dragon, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Holy Dragon Qiyao!
The Tianpeng Holy Son in mid-air had no time to escape, and was hit on the spot by Ling Tian's huge spear that shattered his claws.
Bang!
The big tree swept across, and the sharp aura trembled again and again, causing the demons on Tianpeng's body to split open in an instant, and the amount of time dropped sharply.
Phew!
Dazhao swept Holy Son Tianpeng down under the dragon chair, and the latter spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Facing the weapon in Ling Tian's hand, the current Holy Son of Tianpeng is a little weaker after all.