"Zheng!"

The Kunpeng Feather seemed to feel something, and it roared like the sound of the sky, shaking the world, and the light burst out on its body, crushing with its supreme power.

Chen Kuang changed his color and no longer retained it at this moment. His body was shining with light. He was surrounded by strange phenomena and blessings, like a divine phoenix hitting the sky, a roc spreading its wings, and a blue dragon soaring into the sky...

The vast and domineering ancient aura spreads, as if it can stir up the vast universe and condense the mysterious yellow of the world.

This is Chen Kuang's soul power. The rolling soul power surrounds the body. Such endless waves of shock protect themselves, making them more domineering and arrogant, and releasing a breath that crushes everything.

But this kind of power only competes with the wings of Kunpeng, and cannot completely crush the wings of Kunpeng.

"This is……"

But at this moment, the little turtle seemed to have a headache. She felt the rolling spirit of Chen Kuang's body, and was shocked!

"Zheng..."

The Kunpeng Feather seemed to feel something and continued to explode. Each feather was filled with black and white divine light, releasing divine power and releasing supreme oppression in its power.

Kunpeng's wings continued to expand, and finally wrapped Chen Kuang in it.

The method of Kunpeng flowing on his wings is Kunpeng's will, which is to crush all things in the world!

"Crazy..."

A terrible black flame in Chen Kuang's body erupted like a volcano. The rolling black flame seemed to be able to destroy everything. The aura of the most strong, yang, and yin and cold burst out, causing the feathers of Kunpeng to curl slightly. Although they did not retreat, they also had a sense of fear.

Chen Kuang knew very well that Kunpeng's Wings wanted to devour him, calling it a nutrient so that he could get out of it.

"If you want to swallow me, then see who can do anything to anyone!"

Chen Kuang gritted his teeth and said that the wings of Kunpeng had already taken root and sprouted in his body. The only way was to refine it.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to refine Kunpeng's wings.

Even with all the means by Chen Kuang, it is difficult to do it.

This is much more difficult than refining the Burning World Black Demon Flame.

But with the refined Burning World Black Demon Flame on it, it is also different.

Moreover, Chen Kuang's current situation has no choice.

"Long!"

At this moment, Chen Kuang really didn't keep it anymore.

The Nine Heavens Emperor's Art is activated, and an ancient domineering aura is filled with his own body.

The Eight Desolate Baba celestial bodies were circulating, and their bodies were filled with divine light, and their breath was amazing, making the surrounding void full of oppression.

The Burning World Black Demon Flame was no longer hidden, and the strongest and most yang, the most yin and cold are sizzling.

At the same time, Chen Kuang's soul aura burst out, and his whole body was like a bloodthirsty killing sword being unsheathed, like a killing god coming to the world, with a breath that was so stunning!

The Kunpeng Wings were finally blocked, but they were only blocked. I am afraid that I can't do anything to Chen Kuang for a short time.

It seems impossible for Chen Kuang to refine Kunpeng's Wings.

The terrible will of Kunpeng is the power of crushing all things in the world. This is a taboo existence in heaven and earth.

Perhaps a creature cut off Kunpeng's wings and bound it to this place because Kunpeng's will is not completely destroyed, and it can only be bound to restrain it.

At the same time, at this moment, the wings of Kunpeng kept making a "sharp" sound, carrying Kunpeng's will, showing the terrifying domineering power that crushed all things in the world. They were in a stalemate with Chen Kuang, and no one could do anything to anyone for a while.

The little turtle looked dull on the side, his little head was full of shock and his expression was frozen.

It knew Chen Kuang’s true horror and had more doubts.

"I want to refine Kunpeng's Wings!"

The little turtle also felt Chen Kuang's purpose.

But this seems very impossible.

It is impossible for a human to refine the wings of Kunpeng, and there has been no legend since ancient times.

"The Kunpeng Wings are not dead yet. It's so terrible. Master Turtle takes one step first..."

The little turtle's little head shrank, and the Kunpeng wings carried Kunpeng's will. There was still vitality and wanted to swallow the vitality and revive the blood.

Even this time it caused such a big disturbance and attracted so many creatures. Recently, it seems that it is not difficult to guess that this is probably done by the Kunpeng Wings themselves.

The Wings of Kunpeng are about to devour everyone’s recovery, and this is not a great opportunity or great fortune.

This is clearly a scam, which will kill all living beings.

Going for good and avoiding misfortune is the secret to the turtle clan's ability to live for a long time.

The little turtle turned around and left without any hesitation.

The ancient turtle shell glowed and the turtle patterns were dazzling, and she immediately escaped.

"Swoosh..."

But not long after, the little turtle who had just escaped came back.

Looking at the stalemate of Kunpeng Feather and Chen Kuang wrapped in Chen Kuang, the little turtle's eyes were very entangled, and the light was flickering.

"If you fight, just fight. Chen Kuang, if you can't die in the end, you have to remember that you owe Mr. Turtle to help you. Mr. Turtle is desperately helping you. Mr. Turtle's life is very precious!"

After gritting his teeth, the little turtle finally made a decision. The light flashed from its body, and the turtle shell burst out and directly swept on the wings of Kunpeng.

At the same time, the little turtle's body expanded and turned into a volume as big as a mountain. Its entire body was filled with dense mysterious runes. A huge power twisted the void, and with such a strange phenomenon, it directly bound the wings of Kunpeng.

This is not a phantom. At this moment, the little turtle turned into a huge turtle body. The three talents of heaven, earth, man and man in the turtle pattern, twenty-four mountains, ten heavenly stems, and twelve earthly branches intertwined with dazzling lights, which contained the mystery of the universe.

"clank!"

The Kunpeng Feather seemed to feel something, and continued to expand and struggle, trying to overturn the little turtle's shackles.

"Master Gui is not easy to mess with either!"

The little turtle's eyes are dazzling at this moment. No matter how hard the Kunpeng feather struggles, it will restrain it and release a mysterious and ancient aura. This is a battle for the life of the turtle.

Chen Kuang's pressure was greatly reduced, and he immediately began to fight back and began to refine the feather of Kunpeng.

On the Kunpeng Sea, the void cracks are reflected.

Some people kept jumping into the Dayue and finally entered a space, but no one appeared again.

Everything inside cannot be reflected and cannot be seen.

The strong men of all parties and the ancestors of some small and medium-sized forces all looked solemn and were waiting for breath.

There may be Kunpeng left there, and I don’t know who can get such great opportunities and luck.

But as time passed, many void cracks gradually merged. In the end, there were void cracks, but there was no scene inside.

This made the strong men and ancestors waiting on all sides even more worried and nervous.

There are strong people trying to see if they can enter the space crack, and there are still restrictions.

Few saints will truly suppress their cultivation and take risks.
Chapter completed!