The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 295 Immortal Ling Temple
There are six holy kings in the Golden Winged Peng Clan. Pengju is dead, and the three holy kings are still fighting in the front line. Now there are only two left in the city.

There are quite a lot of saints, there are more than ten, but this is obviously not enough for Feng Jinghong and his party.

The seven great saint kings were devastated, and they wiped out the entire emperor red star in half an hour. The two saint kings of the Peng clan also failed to escape, and were killed respectively.

It's worth mentioning that that kid Pengzhan was quite courageous, and he stopped in front of Feng Jinghong.

But of course he didn't come for Feng Jinghong, but for Little Peacock: "Kong Ling, do you dare to fight me?"

The little girl curled her lips in disdain: "You are defeated!"

But after she glanced at Feng Jinghong beside her, she walked forward alone: ​​"Go ahead, I will let you fully understand the gap between us!"

Feng Jinghong looked at it with a smile, he understood that the little guy wanted to show off his skills in front of him, and it just so happened that he also wanted to see her fighting talent.

In the world of Shading the Sky, it is not enough to just practice, you have to be able to fight, this kind of talent can only be manifested in actual combat.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!" As soon as Peng Zhan came up, he used a supernatural power that Feng Jinghong was very familiar with.

The golden feathers pierced through the air, each root was as sharp as a sharp sword, and shot like a storm.

Kong Ling's face was flat, and the tail feathers behind him shook like a huge color screen. The gorgeous five-color divine light bloomed, and the endless divine feathers disappeared out of thin air.

The peacock tribe has great supernatural powers, five-color divine light!

Although Kong Ling still can't do everything without brushing, but the supernatural powers used to break Pengzhan are more than enough.

Knowing that this move would be of no use to the opponent, Peng Zhan shouted angrily, pulled out a 33-cut magic whip and swung it towards him. The air twisted and the strong wind howled.

Clans who have been born of the ancient emperors will intentionally imitate their ancestors when casting Taoist soldiers, and it is obvious that the Peng Clan is no exception.

The peacock tribe is not good at the physical body, but Kong Ling is not afraid at all. With a light slap, she covered her body with a five-color armor, and then slapped it.

Bang!The golden whip trembled, and the battle armor groaned.

The two retreated a dozen steps each, and quickly rushed together to fight.

Peng Zhan looked like a madman, his blond hair was flying wildly, his blood was billowing like smoke, and the air was pumped out, showing a ferocious look!

Even if you look at the whole universe, the physical strength of the Golden Winged Roc is top-notch. He is not afraid of melee combat, and he is extremely brave!
And Kong Ling did not show any weakness, and used all kinds of Sanshou, with deadly moves.The whole person is like a metal weapon, fierce and domineering.

In fact, normally speaking, the peacock clan would not fight close to the golden-winged rocs of the same realm, and the physical body was not their forte.

But just after being baptized by Feng Jinghong, Kong Ling obviously felt that her physique was much stronger, and there seemed to be inexhaustible power in her blood, so she chose the most vigorous and fierce fighting style.

Fight hard with force, control violence with violence!
The golden light is shining, and the shadow of the whip is heavy.Peng Zhan turned his grief into anger, and brought his combat power to the extreme. At this moment, he could explode even if there was a sacred mountain in front of him.

But what surprised him was that even though he had tried his best, he still couldn't defeat the person in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, five hundred rounds had passed, and instead of being exhausted, the opponent became more and more courageous, and his momentum became stronger and stronger!

Kong Ling fought heartily, and she felt a steady stream of power gushing out from her limbs and bones, and every attack from the opponent helped her better digest this power, transforming step by step.

The body is getting lighter and stronger, and the strength is getting stronger!

Feng Jinghong could see clearly that this was not her illusion, but a fact.

The energy of the Holy Spirit Immortal Liquid and the elixir fragments could not be digested at once by a fourth-level monk. Most of the medicinal power was locked in her body and would be gradually released in future practice and battles.

Now Peng Zhan's attack was like a fire, which became the catalyst for her to digest the medicine.

Fists, palms, legs and claws, all with the whip!Wearing a battle armor, Kong Ling kept colliding with the Golden Whip, and sparks shot out.

After two thousand rounds, Peng Zhan finally couldn't resist her strength, the golden whip was smashed with a punch, and then the fist blasted into his chest without stopping.

boom!Peng Zhan vomited blood and flew across the pagoda, smashing down a group of palaces.

However, this person was also stubborn, he rushed back after roaring angrily: "I'm not reconciled!

During tens of thousands of years of fighting, the peacock and roc clans have long reached a consensus:
The peacock has strong mana, and the roc is unparalleled in body!
Just like the last battle, Kong Ling suppressed Peng Zhan with his magic power.

But now he actually lost to the opponent in hand-to-hand combat, which made Peng Zhan unacceptable!

Kong Ling's tone was indifferent: "It's useless to be unwilling, go and reunite with Pengcheng old ghost!"

The five-color divine light was all over the sky, rushing down like a huge wave, and directly shot Peng Zhan back to the ground, his bones and tendons were broken.

There is indeed a gap in strength between the two sides. If it wasn't for Kong Ling to test his physical body, this battle would have ended long ago!

"Tianpeng is immortal!" Pengzhan used profound techniques to heal the wounded body, and charged again.

However, Kong Ling no longer gave him a chance, and the five-color divine light condensed into a forest of swords and struck down immediately.

The sword was full of light, and Peng Zhan's proud body was chopped into minced meat.

The golden one rushed out and fled towards the distance. At the critical moment of life and death, Peng Zhan was still afraid after all.

Kong Ling's eyes were indifferent, and a huge peacock phantom appeared behind him.

The phantom opened its mouth, and an invisible gravitational force came out. Pengju's soul struggled hard but was useless, and was swallowed by the peacock.

"Not bad, not bad, brutal enough!" Feng Jinghong nodded in praise, and several other people also nodded, and the performance of the little peacock was unanimously approved by everyone.

Kong Ling was calm on the surface, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes. Obviously, Feng Jinghong's approval was very important to her.

brush!With a flash of silver light, an armor made of Da Luo silver was put on her body.

"This is..." Kong Ling was surprised.

"A reward for you." Feng Jinghong said with a smile.

This is a top-notch sacred weapon, and it can be regarded as the standard configuration he gave to his apprentices, one set for each person.

"Thank you, Master!" The little guy's eyes narrowed into crescents.

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Dichi has fallen!

The three sage kings of the Peng clan on the front line were all numb when they received the news. Didn't they say that they were about to attack Xianling in an all-out way?
The two commanders didn't believe it, and rushed back in a hurry, but they ran into Tianyu and Yanji head-on, and they also delivered food.

The remaining holy king was very cautious and left the Shenyu Galaxy with a small number of troops, leaving some seeds for the Mirs.

The Peacock clan is mobilizing the whole clan and is preparing to fight to the death, but the enemy suddenly retreats, which makes them confused.

They didn't know what happened until Feng Jinghong and his party brought Kong Ling down...

When the news spread, the entire ancient star boiled, and hundreds of millions of living beings shouted the Immortal Emperor, and the sound shook the nine heavens.

In the past hundreds of years, the Peacock Clan has been defeated again and again, with countless casualties, and now they finally ushered in victory, how can they not be happy.

Now there are only three holy kings left in the peacock tribe, and the number of saints does not exceed double digits, which is really miserable.

"Hundreds of years ago, there were eight holy kings in our clan, but that old Pengcheng made a sudden move, and half of them went away at once..." Patriarch Peacock sighed softly.

"This is the emperor's temple, His Highness, go in by yourself."

Feng Jinghong nodded and walked into this unusually magnificent temple.

The loyalty of the Peacock Clan to the Immortal Emperor is really high. Even if the war continues, the incense here is still strong.

The highest place enshrines the tablet of the Immortal Emperor, and next to it is a slightly shorter tablet with a strange but familiar name-Kong Ning engraved on it.

Feng Jinghong had mixed feelings in his heart, this was his biological mother.

The Immortal Emperor once said that his mother was amazingly talented and her heart was higher than the sky. She still wanted to make the ultimate leap even though the Immortal Emperor had already proved the Tao. As a result, Wan Dao suppressed her and left nothing.

With a light sigh, Feng Jinghong bowed respectfully for a few times, and then offered three sticks of incense.

Although I am no longer the original emperor, but since I have taken up his blood, I have to fulfill my corresponding responsibilities.

Then he lit a stick of incense to all the gods and generals enshrined in the hall in turn, and then left.

Feng Jinghong stayed in Xianling Star for half a year, building the foundation for Kong Ling.

He also handed down the "Tao Jing" and "The Ancient Demon Emperor's Classic" to the peacock tribe, and presented the peacock patriarch with a bottle of life-prolonging dragon marrow, and then he was ready to continue his journey.

"Master, I want to go with you!" Kong Ling's eyes were red.

Feng Jinghong patted her little head: "The Starry Sky Ancient Road is still too early for you. When you become stronger in the future, you can naturally come to Beidou to find me."

(End of this chapter)