Chapter 25: Really riding!

This was no longer just a sword beam, but had turned into an ocean of holy swords, colliding with the boundless ocean of purple clouds, constantly dissolving and emitting bursts of loud noises one after another.

The two continued to wrestle in the air.

The Golden-winged Peng King let out a long roar, continuously squeezing out his own potential, madly outputting divine power, but gradually, the 180,000 swords were gradually consumed.

If we compare the magic powers at the same level, who can defeat Zixia who has the innate Taoist fetus and the Nine Caves of Heaven?

The Golden Winged Little Peng King looked solemn and shouted: "Peng Yu regenerates!"

His entire body was golden, emitting rays of divine light. The golden swords were replenished and the number of swords returned to 180,000.

The powerful killing intent gathered together, forming a desperate sea of ​​swords again. Every sword clanged and rang, and the sound of swords shook the sky! Once again, they resisted the boundless sea filled with yin and yang energy.

"He has actually comprehended the Sky Peng Clan's killing technique to such an extent that he has achieved the state of Peng feather regeneration and immortal sword intent!"

"One hundred and eight thousand swords, as long as the sword will not be destroyed, the magic sword will not be destroyed, unless all the big swords are destroyed in one breath!"

"The Saintess of Purple Mansion is truly so terrifying! She has forced King Xiaopeng into such a desperate situation! She is truly the reincarnation of the Queen Mother of the West!"

In the distance, everyone was shocked. Such an indestructible sword would give any opponent a headache, but the Purple Mansion Saint was still able to suppress it. In terms of divine power and Taoism, she was second to none among the younger generation, and no one dared to claim to be first!

King Xiaopeng, who was fighting against him, also felt the difference in strength. He knew that he could no longer continue the magic bombardment and had to break the deadlock in close combat!

The Golden Winged Little Peng King roared angrily, and golden light shot up into the sky. He shook his body violently, quickly bypassed the boundless sea, and quickly approached Zixia. Behind him, a picture of a golden Peng bird and a real dragon entangled appeared clearly.

"This is... the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique!" someone exclaimed.

"I see the dragon-fighting technique again. It's so damn annoying!" The big black dog muttered, as if he remembered something from the past.

Rushing to Zixia, the Golden Winged Little Peng King gritted his teeth and continued to use his divine power. The Dragon Fighting Picture became more and more awe-inspiring, as if the Heavenly Peng and the Real Dragon had really descended into the world. Then, the Heavenly Peng sank into his right hand, and the Real Dragon sank into his left hand. It could be vaguely seen that his hands were entangled with a Peng and a dragon respectively.

"The strange phenomenon disappears, and that is the supreme Sky Peng fighting dragon technique!" The Golden Winged Little Peng King shouted and attacked Zixia with his bare hands.

Zixia activated the digital secret, and every move of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King seemed to be visible in her eyes. Zixia was always able to make a move as if she had foreseen the future, blocking the trajectory of Xiaopeng King's moves. It seemed that Xiaopeng King's punches were unparalleled, with great momentum and the upper hand, but in fact only he knew how aggrieved he was, he was completely suppressed and the rhythm was completely controlled by the opponent.

"Ten thousand swords move at once!"

The Golden Winged Peng King suddenly unleashed one hundred and eighty thousand swords again at close range. Tens of thousands of swords vibrated, the sword energy was dazzling, piercing through the void, and all stabbed towards Zixia.

Zixia had a playful look on her face, and her whole body was shining brightly. There were gorgeous golden feathers with black stripes formed on her body, exuding a heart-pounding power.

These are certainly not real wings, but rather the result of divine power.

"kill!"

She let out a delicate cry, and all her divine feathers glowed, releasing an immortal aura, and then exploded in all directions.

"boom"

The scene was extremely strange, with sword beams filling the sky, which was extremely terrifying. However, the swords and golden feathers corresponded one by one and collided with each other. No one had expected such a situation.

“Boom!” “Crack!”

Between the two of them, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and two golden torrents collided with each other, turning into a sea of ​​sword energy. The void shattered, and the breath of the original heaven and earth filled the air, as if the world was being created.

"Ah... what kind of magic is this!" The Golden Winged Little Peng King roared, his golden hair seemed to be burning, and he madly output divine power to resist the blood pressure from Zixia, which was like that of a superior. "This! How is this possible? The Purple Mansion Saint also used 108,000 swords?" Qingyi noticed the similar aura of the two and said in disbelief.

“No! There are yin and yang energies flowing in the golden feathers of the Purple Mansion Saint! It is a more advanced technique! King Xiaopeng is going to lose.” Yan Ruyu shook her head and sighed.

Just as Yan Ruyu expected, within a few breaths, Zixia's golden feathers cut off King Xiaopeng's 180,000 swords.

In order to avoid the golden feather, the Golden-Winged Peng King had to show his true form as Tianpeng again and flee at a great speed.

Zixia upgraded the Kunpeng method to the highest level it could evolve to, and her own energy and spirit were boiling.

Behind her, a pair of huge wings appeared, with black markings on the golden feathers. When they flapped gently, a trace of chaotic energy filled the air.

The next moment, the pair of Kunpeng spread their wings, and Zixia arrived first and stepped on Tianpengzhen of Xiaopeng King.

"How is this possible? Tianpeng's speed is unparalleled in the world. How could she catch up with him?!" The cultivators of the demon clan were shocked.

"Riding on the body of the Golden-winged Peng King..." The demon cultivator was surprised.

"What secret technique is the Purple Mansion Saint using? It's more like a celestial roc than a celestial roc!"

The big black dog was very excited at this time, and shouted to Ye Fan: "This little girl really rode on the golden-winged little Peng King!"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King felt someone stepping on his back, and was immediately shocked and angry. "I am destined to become the Great Emperor, how dare you humiliate me! I will kill you!"

The wind was howling, and the moment the Golden-Winged Peng King turned around, Zixia had already swung out both palms, hitting the Golden-Winged Peng King's wings directly.

"crack" "crack"

There was no way to avoid it. The two palms were incredibly powerful and chopped down fiercely, hitting the Golden-winged Peng King solidly.

The wings of the Golden Winged Peng King were broken immediately, and his body was violently knocked away. Even a strong man like him could not bear such a heavy blow. He vomited blood, his golden hair scattered, and was knocked into the ground by Zixia, leaving a deep pit.

Zixia waved her sleeves lightly, and Xiaopeng King's two broken arms flew in front of the big black dog: "Stinky dog! Show me your cooking skills, roast me and try it! If it doesn't taste good, I'll use you to make soup!"

"Roasted KunKun, my favorite!" the big black dog shouted excitedly below.

"Fairy Zixia, please stop here! You have already taught the Golden Winged Peng King a lesson, and you must have felt relieved!" Yan Ruyu held the Green Emperor's soldier in her palm and spoke calmly without showing any emotion.

In the deep pit, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng lay in it, with demonic energy rising into the sky, surging around him like an ocean. He stood up suddenly, his eyes full of wild light, and said coldly: "I will lose? It's a joke, everything has just begun!"

Everyone was astonished. The Golden-winged Peng King's aura was even stronger than before, as if he was not injured at all, and a monstrous demonic energy was surging behind him.

"You are not as fast as me! Your magic skills are not as good as mine! If you retreat now, I will spare your life!" Zixia's anger due to blushing had mostly dissipated, and she didn't want to continue fighting.

"I can still defeat you! Just relying on my undefeated fighting spirit!" The golden-winged Little Peng King stood upside down with his golden hair, his eyes like knives, and with a long roar, he rushed over again and shouted: "Extreme Speed ​​​​Transformation!"

"Oh no! This is the magical domain created by Tianpeng's rapid evolution. There is almost no way to survive if you are trapped in it!" Qingyi exclaimed.

"You are careless!" The Golden-winged Peng King said mercilessly. He punched out with endless killing intent!
"boom"

However, surprisingly, Zixia was not sealed. Instead, she struck first and punched the Golden Winged Peng King in the face, causing a string of blood to spurt out of his mouth.

"You..." The Golden-winged Peng King was extremely shocked. He never expected that the other party was not restrained. "Why!" "Why!".

(End of this chapter)