Chapter 828: Ancestors of the Peng Clan, Immortal Arts Breathe the Wind!
What, the human race wants to pay off its blood debt?
All the great emperors of various races present felt their hearts pounding.
You must know that the human race was once the master of this world, but now it can only occupy three cities in the ancient stars.
It is conceivable that in this large-scale change, how many people in the human race were killed.
If there was really a liquidation, wouldn't Xia Yu want to kill all the ancient tribes?
The leaders of the various clans who originally wanted to accept Xia Yu were all terrified at this moment, and their eyes became sharp.
At the same time, the Black Dragon King also looked ugly.
It didn't expect Xia Yu to say such words, and it didn't expect Xia Yu to be so disrespectful to it.
He actually wanted to kill him again and again in front of it!
The dissatisfaction in its heart has increased crazily, and it wants to speak to stop Xia Yu, but it is already too late.
Xia Yu has already fought with Kunpeng Yunpeng and the two great Peng Emperors.
Of course Yunpeng's strength is not as good as Jinpeng, but with Kunpeng taking action, the two great Peng emperors are not afraid of Xia Yu.
"Little Xia Yu, you will go wild when you succeed! Our Peng clan has many people and strong strength, why are we afraid of you alone?" Yun Peng shouted again, "All the big Peng clans, come out, now is the moment of life and death!"
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Immediately, strong men from the Black Peng Clan, the Peng Clan, and the Peng Ying Clan came out. There were two great emperors and four saints from the Peng Clan taking action.
Here, Karen and others saw that they were furious, and they also wanted to help.
But I heard Xia Yu's voice coming from a distance, "Three major city lords, I don't need your help here. You start preparing to completely wipe out the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!"
"Okay!" The three city lords responded one after another.
As for the other alien races, everyone was secretly surprised. Xia Yu actually wanted to deal with two great emperors and four saints by himself. How brave he was.
To be honest, when they heard that Xia Yu wanted to settle the blood debts of all races, everyone wanted to take action.
But now that two great Peng Emperors have come to test Xia Yu's strength, everyone should be calm and see how much strength Xia Yu has.
"Xia Yu, my son, our Peng clan is working together. You want to use our Peng clan to gain power, but you made a mistake!" Emperor Kunpeng's face was cold.
To be honest, Kunpeng is an immortal and strong man, so he has no intention of fighting for power. It has not killed many human beings. But since the Peng people jumped out, Xia Yu had no choice but to help them.
All Dapeng clans are descendants of Tianpeng, so when fighting, they all use the formations left by Tianpeng.
Suddenly, countless roc wings spread out, forming layers of light curtain formations, blocking Xia Yu within them.
"This Tianpeng Formation is not ordinary. It was created by the Tianpeng who ascended to immortality from the Peng Clan. It has the function of blocking space. Xia Yu is trapped in this Tianpeng Formation, and I am afraid it will be difficult to leave..." Another knowledgeable person spoke.
smiled.
But before it finished speaking, it saw Xia Yu's figure penetrating out of the formation's light curtain in a strange posture, as if walking into an uninhabited land.
"How is that possible?" Several powerful men from the Dapeng clan were stunned.
What Xia Yu used was the ability to walk through space obtained from the Time and Space Snow Clan. The space lock array set up by the Peng Clan was much weaker than the ice layer of the Time and Space Snow Clan, and Xia Yu walked out easily.
As soon as his figure moved, he came to a saint of the Peng tribe. The long Salo stick in his hand was not polite, and he struck it into a blood mist.
With an amplitude of 999 times, even the physically invincible Golden-winged Dapeng was beaten into a pulp, let alone these ordinary Peng tribesmen?
After killing one Holy Lord, Xia Yu's figure moved and walked towards another Holy Lord.
Xia Yu's purpose is very clear, which is to kill the four great saints first, then Yunpeng, and finally Kunpeng.
Pick the soft persimmons first and pinch them.
"Run away!" The remaining three saints looked frightened.
Seeing them fleeing in all directions, Xia Yu immediately released the Thunder Fire Qilin and the Sky-Stepping Chariot, stood on the chariot, and used the second form.
His current iron arrows can regenerate wirelessly, and he can immediately draw the bow string to full, and use the black spear-like iron arrows to shoot out one arrow at a time.
If he was not killed by one arrow, he shot another one. Before the three saints could fly far, they were all pierced by black iron arrows and fell from the air like ordinary birds.
"Damn it, little Xia Yu is bullying my Peng clan too much!" Yun Peng roared in anger.
However, Xia Yu moved very quickly. After shooting the three holy saints to death, he nocked an arrow and drew his bow. The black iron arrow left the string and killed them.
"Cang!" Yunpeng suddenly pushed away the iron arrow, making his arm numb from the shock.
However, it could be regarded as knowing how powerful Xia Yu was. It quickly retreated, came to Kunpeng's side, and asked in a deep voice, "Brother, what should I do?"
Kunpeng's face was gloomy. Although its body was immortal, its body was so huge that it was difficult to turn over. It was usually in a deep sleep, which was very troublesome.
But with the two of them, they couldn't defeat Xia Yu at all.
"It seems that the only way to use the treasures left by our ancestors is to use them."
At that moment, it raised its hand and took out a wooden box. This ancient and heavy wooden box was floating in the air.
Kunpeng and Yunpeng knelt down at the same time, muttering something in their mouths, "Yunpeng's ancestors and unworthy descendants have encountered the calamity of annihilation. I ask our ancestors to take action and kill this beast..."
After saying that, the lid of the wooden box was violently pushed open by a force from the inside.
Immediately, a powerful and terrifying aura escaped from it, and everyone present felt their hearts condensed.
I saw a colorful figure from the box getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a giant man who was half human and half roc, standing in the air.
"The ancestor Tianpeng Immortal has descended to the lower realm!" There are many people from the Peng tribe near the scene, especially since this is the residence of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe, so there are an astonishing number of people from the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe. Seeing this giant man at this moment
Everyone knelt down and kowtowed.
Even the Black Dragon King's face changed with shock when he saw this figure, "It's really Tianpeng Immortal, how could it be possible?"
Many years ago, powerful men from all races ascended to immortality, but from a certain day, all races were unable to contact their ancestors in the upper world.
Unexpectedly, the Peng clan can still contact their ancestors and even invite immortals to descend to the world.
No wonder the Peng tribe has become so arrogant in recent years. It turns out that they can actually get in touch with Tian Peng in the fairy world.
Although Tianpeng is in the lower realm, it is not the lower realm of the physical body, but the lower realm of mental power. He uses his mental power to control the puppet body here.
Even so, an astonishing amount of immortal power and immortal light emanated from this puppet's body.
I saw that it was surrounded by immortal energy and illuminated by immortal light. It was indeed the lower realm of immortals, and its momentum was extraordinary.
Yunpeng knelt down and cried, "Ancestor, we, the descendants of the Peng tribe, have been forced into desperation by the great human emperor Xia Yu, so we have disturbed the immortal. At this moment, our Peng tribe is about to encounter a catastrophe of annihilation. I ask the ancestors of the immortal to help me."
Wait until you kill this beast!"
Suddenly, the human race was caught in a crisis.
The three major cities are all anxious.
In fact, the people have risen into immortals the most.
But I do n’t know when it starts, and everyone cannot contact the ancestors of the human race. Even if there is a connection, they also persuade people in the world to learn what the fairy teaches.
The Peng tribe even invited Tianpengxian's mental power. In this way, things are a bit troublesome.
Tian Peng heard his descendants pray, and his eyes were like the eagle look at the wolf, turned around, and looked at Xia Yu.
There is no place to be buried! Listen to my persuasion, and immediately give up all hostile acts with my Peng tribe. Come and give Benxian a head, and vowed to never be with the Peng tribe.
"Xianshu!" In the eyes of everyone present, there is a jealousy.
Xia Yu snorted coldly, "pretending to be a god of ghost!"
Although the Peng tribe invited the ancestor Tianpeng's lower bound, Xia Yu always felt wrong.
The people in the lower world want to contact the ancestors and make the ancestors show it. They are all difficult. I do n’t know if I can invite it at ten times.
After all, the ancestors are also very busy in the fairy world. How can there be a whole day and busy you have a break?
And this Tianpeng Daxian seems to wait for the lower bounds anytime, anywhere, this is the biggest doubt.
What's more, Xia Yuxian's fairy armor is in hand, and you are afraid that you are a immortal under the spiritual power?
Thinking of this, Xia Yu immediately gave a response. The black iron arrow in his hand pulled the bow string, and the figure facing Tianpengxian was shot!
"Find to death!" Tianpeng Daxian was furious, raising his hand even grabbed the flying black iron arrow, and then it was a little bit at the mouth, vomiting four words in his mouth.