Chapter 583 Golden Crow Fan

In a genius battle, it is extremely difficult to reverse one step behind.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King wanted to surround Ye Fan with the Tianpeng's rapid domain, but unexpectedly, the ancient holy body was born to restrain the domain and suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

The golden big hand covered the sky, Ye Fan slashed on his back, and a large string of blood flowers rushed out of his mouth.

His golden fist hit him, as if the hardest divine iron of God was shaking too fast, and it made a harsh tremor.

This is a violent divine power, and the golden light dyed the sky brilliantly, as if a storm of sun was broken in the air.

Bang!

The golden fist, with a strong force, hit the back of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and made him spew out a mouthful of blood with golden threads.

roar……

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared, his hair was flying, and his roots were standing upside down. His strong body was demonic, shaking out a vast ocean of terrifying fluctuations, trying to reverse his disadvantages.

The Shenpeng spread his wings, but he did not turn around, swept across the back, his right arm was as sunken as a mountain, crushing the space. It was hard to imagine what kind of violent force this was.

when!

Ye Fan's golden fist hit the sweeping arm, making a loud sound like a blacksmith.

Their body is comparable to a mountain, and its strength reaches an incredible level. Waving the fist arms can distort the space and have the ultimate strength.

call!

The gust of wind surging, and the moment when the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King turned around, Ye Fan's golden hand slapped it, like a big millstone and covered it.

This blow was very terrifying. The big hand like a millstone cast like gold, filled with a sense of devastating force, the pressure of the space rumbled and the sound was scary.

Bang!

It was impossible to avoid it at all. This big hand locked the sky and slashed down, hitting the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and half of his body was hit.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was suddenly chopped away. He could not bear such a powerful blow, and he could not bear it. He bleeded blood in his mouth, his blonde hair was dispersed, and he almost fell into the void.

Ye Fan had the upper hand, so he naturally didn't want him to turn the situation around and didn't give him a chance at all. He attacked and killed the art one after another.

Bang!

The golden big hand crossed the sky, crossed the road ahead, slapped down, took the lead in one step, took the initiative step by step, and this offensive continued, almost locking the opponent and pressing against the attack.

when!

The Tianpeng crossed his wings and wanted to break the golden big hand, attacking and killing fiercely, making the void dim. This terrifying big slash drained all the energy of heaven and earth around him.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was full of wildness, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he fought back almost crazyly, and his body burned a raging divine fire, hoping to get rid of this disadvantage.

However, Ye Fan's ancient holy body was even stronger. With his strength and pressure, his golden fist almost wanted to penetrate the sky, with unparalleled strength.

The fierce collision is like the arrival of the ancient heaven, suppressing the sky, or like the galaxy falling, hitting the vast earth!

Ye Fan's golden fist seemed to condense with the world. Every time he hit it, it made the sky tremble and scared the people watching the battle from afar.

It’s hard to estimate how powerful it is!

Bang, when...

Such a fierce confrontation is almost invisible to the younger generation. One is the ancient holy body and the other is the descendant of the Shenpeng who can fight against the real dragon.

Both bodies represent the ultimate strength, like a needle against a wheat ray. Their battle is so stunning that it shocks the sky.

Ye Fan's divine power was endless, tireless, and his momentum became more and more powerful. Even the arrogant Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was shocked. The pair of golden fists seemed to be hitting a mountain, making him retreat one after another.

At this moment, Tianpeng's divine wings could not cut the opponent, and his golden fist smashed the space. Every heavy blow made his arms numb, and the terrifying force shocked him almost vomiting blood.

Ye Fan just didn't want to give him a chance to reverse the defeat. He never underestimated his opponent, let alone Tianpeng, who could sweep the younger generation, and attacked continuously.

Bang!

He attacked and killed with a storm, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King could not bear it. The corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and the light of his arms became much dimmed.

Bang!

Ye Fan's golden fist finally penetrated, rushed through the wings to block it, and hit his chest. The heavy blow made the Golden-winged Little Peng King unable to bear it and felt a severe pain.

He flew backwards, and blood spurted out, staining the messy hair with some blood, and his majestic body trembled slightly.

Ye Fan pursued, and the two seemed to be connected by an invisible rope, unable to get rid of each other.

This was a terrible heavy blow, directly hitting the head of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, making him spinning and his body lose balance.

The powerful little demon king Tianpeng was beaten so embarrassed that his clothes were stained red with blood, making everyone in the sky suck.

You should know that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Shenwei is far away. Almost no one in the younger generation of the demon clan doesn’t know him. He wants to follow the path of the emperor!

There are several more mountain seals!

The towering mountains are majestic and unstoppable, pressing on the little devil of Tianpeng, as if they have the power to turn the world upside down!

In the distance, everyone sensed a devastating aura and couldn't help but feel scared.

However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was not broken by his body. The black mountain made him fly across the board, and his body was cracked and bleeding patterns were bleed, but he still did not fall down.

Buzz!

Ye Fan chased, pinching the sun seal with his left hand and the moon seal with his right hand. A sun and a bright moon shine across the sky, each bursting with bright light, emitting a heart-pounding fluctuation, all as big as a hill. He pushed forward, crushing the sky, and making a rumble sound.

The sun seal was shining across the sky, and the light shone brightly. Ye Fan slapped heavily with his left hand, and the golden winged Xiaopeng King turned over. His golden hair was stained with blood spurted out from his mouth.

The moon seal was in the sky, soft and gorgeous. Ye Fan's right hand slapped down and hit the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, like the surging light of water and the surging waves slamming the shore.

The body of this Tianpeng was covered with blood marks, and the joints were clattering, which was shocking.

"I don't believe it will continue to fight!" Ye Fan shouted, his body glowing, like a divine body of hundreds of refinings, shining brilliantly.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared lowly. He was a little confused after being hit in the head. At this moment, the severe pain made him completely awake and let out a low roar like a beast.

But the descendants of the Divine Peng who fought against the real dragon have amazing vitality. His eyes were almost crazy, and millions of golden feathers rushed out and broke through the sky, like a golden divine spear!

The scary killing methods, the endless golden feathers turned into a blazing divine spear, each with golden flames.

Chi, chi, chi... The sound of breaking through the air was endless, and they all stabbed Ye Fan, a killing style that made people fear and despair!

"not enough!"

When, when, when...

Ye Fan slapped the golden spear with a golden hand, blocking the golden spear. If it were another person, he might have been penetrated by flesh and blood and died.

But Ye Fan is an ancient holy body, even better than Tianpeng's body, and has created a path in the waves of the divine spear!

Moreover, he was not retreating, but moving forward, killing the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, trying to kill him.

Rumble!

Ye Fan made various seal techniques, and attacked and killed many great techniques, shattering a magic spear and forcing the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

He became more and more excited as he fought. This was his first battle with geniuses of the same class. The battle made his blood boil.

boom!

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King raised his arms, and millions of golden feathers gathered in everything, turning into a golden sky, and suddenly pressed towards Ye Fan.

This is a curtain composed of a sharp divine spear, which is a killer method that instantly suppresses it and submerges Ye Fan.

In the distance, everyone was gasping for air.

"This bird man is so terrible. At the critical moment, a body of golden feathers is a powerful weapon for killing people. It is hard to defend against it. In other words, the ancient holy body can block it. If it were another person, he might have become a hedgehog!" Tu Fei was in a palpitation.

"This is probably just a prelude!" Qingyi said in a deep voice.

boom!

Ye Fan exhibited various attack methods, and all the seals were released, and the golden sky curtain was pierced through and then shattered. All the divine spears were shattered and turned into broken feathers, fluttering and falling down.

There are pieces of broken gold in the world, and countless penis are flying and falling to the ground.

The traces of the Golden-winged Little Pear King are vague and disappear, losing traces before people's eyes.

Ye Fan stood in the sky, scanning the world, guarding against the opponent's thunder attack, and using the killer.

Others were also looking for it and looking at the four fields.

"This bird man has vomited so much blood and must have been seriously injured. He might have been defeated, right?" Tu Fei said to himself.

"Gold-winged Xiaopeng King, have you been unable to escape?" Ye Fan spoke.

A heavy cold snorkeling came from Gao Tian, ​​and a golden figure appeared. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King sat cross-legged in the void, his body shone with golden light, crackling all over his body, and his bones were shaking.

boom!

The demonic aura surged around him like a vast ocean. He stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with wild glory, and he said coldly: "Will I lose? What a joke, everything has just begun!"

Everyone was surprised. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's aura became even more powerful, as if he was not injured, and there was a huge amount of demonic energy behind him.

"This bird man was crushed and beaten by the ancient holy body, but it did not cause any damage. It was restored in such a short time. This is too terrifying." Tu Fei was shocked.

"Sure enough, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has the potential to become an emperor, and he can compete with the ancient holy body at the same level!" The strong man who was watching was surprised.
To be continued...