Prince Hongye's aura was thicker, and every pore seemed to be breathing golden air. He clenched his fists with both hands, and his fists were golden, like two giant golden hammers.
The power that burst out from his body shook the surrounding air, and even the spectators under the battle platform retreated one after another. They felt that their chests were heavy, as if there was a huge stone pressing there. This was the aura of power filtered by the barrier of the battle platform. , from this we can know how much pressure Yan Ziyu has endured on the battlefield,
Prince Hongye said that he would defeat Yan Ziyu within ten moves. This did not seem to be bragging.
"boom."
Prince Hongye took the initiative to attack, and the hair on his fist turned into gold, as if it were made of gold. When he punched out, the air seemed to be rippled like water, forming a golden god. wall,
The sound of the fist shook the sky like thunder, shaking some monks with lower cultivation levels until their ears and eyes were broken, causing their ears to bleed.
Wang Meng and other Wuta students were also frightened, and quickly stepped away, hiding from a distance. The slogans they were about to shout were also shaken away, and their brains were buzzing.
The swallow's feathers are like white jade, motionless, the spear in his hand is like a white dragon, piercing the void, and one spear breaks the golden sacred wall.
Prince Hongye raised his arm and used his fist to block. An ancient golden armguard on his arm blocked the tip of the Bai Yantuo gun, causing a harsh sound of metal collision.
This is a palm-sized gold arm guard, inlaid with seven small beast spirit stones, arranged like the seven stars in the sky. The Baiyan Tuo gun did not leave any trace on it.
"boom."
Prince Hongye remained as still as a mountain, and the bones on his body made a "clatter" sound. He punched out again, directly hitting Bai Yantuo's spear. An overwhelming momentum spread from the spear to Yan Ziyu's arms, shaking He was shocked and flipped six times in the air before he was able to release this huge force.
Yan Ziyu raised his gun and retreated. Prince Hongye's punches were so terrifying, his power was as huge as a bullfight. Almost no one in the younger generation could compete with him.
"The strength of this big barbarian is a bit scary. If he were to hit him with a punch, I'm afraid the mountains would fall apart." Bi Ning said handsomely,
"Prince Hongye's attack power is almost invincible among the younger generation. He has practiced the "Golden Saint Ming Dao" and grew up drinking the blood of spiritual beasts. He has drank the blood of thousand-year-old spiritual beasts at least seven times. If I am not wrong, he He must have taken the star gold liquid and tempered his body, and his bones and muscles have become extremely strong at the same level." Feng Feiyun said,
"What is the Star Gold Liquid?" Bi Ningshuai's eyes lit up when he heard the name of the treasure.
Feng Feiyun said: "That kind of treasure liquid that exists in the golden stars is a magical medicine for body refining. Even real people can find it but cannot find it."
"Golden stars." Bi Ningshuai's eyes became even brighter,
"The so-called golden stars are not stars that exist in the starry sky, but stars suspended above the continent. Some golden stars are only as big as a fist, suspended one meter above the ground. They are only a few inches tall in life. place; and some golden stars have diameters of tens of thousands of miles, no smaller than real stars, suspended in the sky tens of thousands of meters." Feng Feiyun said,
"If the golden stars tens of thousands of miles in size were really just suspended in the sky tens of thousands of meters high, wouldn't they block half of the sky, just like a golden world suspended in the air? How majestic and majestic it would be. "Bin Ningshuai was amazed,
Feng Feiyun nodded and said: "Golden stars are also called 'treasure stars', 'red dust stars', and 'earth stars'. They are very rare, let alone large golden stars that are tens of thousands of miles away, even if they are just fists Such a big golden star is also a supreme heavenly treasure. You may not find one in millions of miles. Only those with great luck can encounter it in the barren mountains and swamps."
"Golden Star Liquid is the treasure liquid flowing from the golden stars. Only a golden star as big as a fist can breed a drop of golden star liquid. The gold star liquid used by Prince Hongye for refining should only be about one drop. , it seems that golden stars were born in the Yuqian Dynasty."
Bi Ningshuai's eyes almost popped out of his sockets when he heard this,
Feng Feiyun said: "In terms of attack power, Prince Hongye is still above Beiming Breaking the Sky. I don't know if Dongfang Jingshui's attack power can compare with him."
"Then his offensive power is number one among the younger generation." Bi Ning said handsomely,
Feng Feiyun shook his head gently, not knowing whether he was denying Bi Ningshuai's statement or saying that he didn't know either.
On the battlefield, Prince Hongye and Yan Ziyu had already exchanged nearly twenty moves. The battle was fierce and terrifying, like a ball of golden light and a ball of white light colliding. Few people could see clearly what they were fighting. tricks,
Although Prince Hongye's attack power is powerful, Yan Ziyu is not weak either. He has improved in recent days and fought dozens of moves without losing.
Although Prince Hongye occupied the top position, he failed to defeat Yan Ziyu within ten moves, which seemed quite embarrassing.
"The Golden Icon of the Golden Holy Way."
The blood in Prince Hongye's whole body boiled, like thousands of golden springs boiling in his body. The skin on the surface of his body expanded even more, from more than three meters high to seven meters high. His arms were like golden pillars. Like a golden idol,
A pair of golden ears, like cattail fans, the ears alone are three meters long.
The four giant hooves were even more terrifying, with earth-shattering power. Even the giants guarding the battle platform were slightly startled, as if they had seen the birth of ancient mythical beasts.
"boom."
Prince Hongye made a violent collision, like a golden elephant hitting him. Yan Ziyu's tactics were easily shattered, and the Bai Yan Tuo gun in his hand almost flew away. His hands and arms were split with several blood lines, and blood sprinkled all over the ground,
The golden idol directly hit Yan Ziyu's body, and the force of the collision was unstoppable.
One person and one elephant broke through the barrier of the battle platform at the same time, fell from above, and hit the ground.
Yan Ziyu was stepped on by the feet of the golden elephant, creating a huge crater on the ground. Smoke and dust billowed, and the stone slabs were cracked. Two monks who were watching the battle had no time to retreat. Their legs were broken and half of their bodies were stuck in the cracks. middle,
Yan Ziyu was lying at the feet of the golden elephant. The layer of mysterious armor on his body was stepped on and cracked, and it was broken into pieces. It is conceivable that if that layer of mysterious armor was broken, then he would definitely be trampled to death.
"kill."
Yan Ziyu lay on the ground, gritted his teeth, gathered all the strength in his body, and suddenly fired out a spear, piercing the golden light shield and hitting the belly of the golden idol. A fountain of blood gushes out from the tip of the spear, dyeing the earth red.
The divine elephant was furious and let out a shocking roar, shocking dozens of monks watching the battle until they bled from their seven holes and fainted to the ground.
"howl."
The golden elephant raised its hooves to a height of more than six meters. The golden divine light all over its body pierced people's eyes so hard that they could not open their eyes. The hooves suddenly fell down, as if they were going to trample the swallow feathers into pulp.
The power of the Golden Elephant is so ferocious that it can break even the barriers set up by giants. He strikes with anger. Who can stop him?
Many students from the Wanxiang Pagoda screamed and hid their faces, not daring to look. Some female disciples from the world of immortality even closed their eyes tightly and turned their heads quickly.
"No killing allowed."
Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, the giant next to the fighting platform gave a sharp shout and flew over to stop him.
But someone is one step faster than him,
The giant guarding the battle platform was too far away. If he had waited for him to arrive, it would have been too late. Instead, Feng Feiyun was the closest, so he had to take action. He moved sideways and stood under the golden statue. He held up his hands,
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight alien beast war spirits flew out of Feng Feiyun's body at the same time. Flames burned on his skin, and he let out countless roars of beasts. His hands hit the golden elephant's hooves. A burst of earth-shattering divine power,
"boom."
The ground beneath Feng Feiyun's feet completely collapsed, and half of his body sank into the ground.
The golden elephant was also pushed back, and it was pushed back for dozens of meters before it stabilized its figure. The ground of these tens of meters was filled with rubble and was filled with huge pits for the elephant's legs.
In this confrontation, no one gained any advantage, but Feng Feiyun forced Prince Hongye back and rescued Yan Ziyu.
Many people looked at Feng Feiyun. They were all shocked. Everyone seemed to be petrified. They couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.
This is not because Feng Feiyun is so powerful that he can resist Prince Hong Ye, but because of the fierce duel just now, which caused the black hat on Feng Feiyun's head to break, revealing his true appearance. This is what makes Feng Feiyun so powerful. A place where everyone is horrified,
A person who everyone thought was dead actually stood in front of him alive.
A cool breeze blew and caressed my cheeks,
Feng Feiyun walked out of the pit, shook the dust off his body, and gently touched his face. Sure enough, he was still exposed. He looked at everyone very calmly,
But the monks present could not be as calm as him.
"boom."
The golden shadow on Prince Hongye's body shattered, and his body returned to its original state. He looked at Feng Feiyun in shock and anger, with an unbelievable look on his face.
"This... this is not the descendant of the Demon Sword... Feng Ergou." A young girl blinked her eyes and opened her mouth roundly. She couldn't believe her eyes.
"It's obviously Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon."
"During the battle at the God's Palace, he was not beaten to death by the Heavenly Fire Prairie Formation, so why is he still standing here alive?"
An older monk rubbed his eyes, fearing that he was blinded, "The God King is not dead yet, he actually hid his identity and participated in the Battle of the Prince Consort."
"The successor of the Demon Sword is Feng Feiyun. The God King came back from the dead and appeared in the imperial city again."
This news spread quickly like a plague. It spread throughout the entire imperial city at an extremely fast speed, shocking many people into a daze.
Countless monks rushed towards the battle platform, wanting to confirm the authenticity of this matter.
"Could this monster Feng Feiyun have crawled out of hell again? Or is it that the Lord of Hell can't take him in?"
Many people don't want to see Feng Feiyun again, thinking that he is simply the God of Plague. Among them, Dazai and Longshenya are the most worried. They always feel that this matter is unusual and unsettling.