Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 230 Obliterating the Origin of Golden Wing Xiaopeng King
"This formation is so powerful that everyone can't understand it at all. Although the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is fighting hard inside, that human race is already invincible." A voice from a young monster race came.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered in golden light, his body was crackling, and his broken bones were shaking.

He was full of demonic aura, and he was using the gold-winged family's secret healing technique, and quickly healed his injuries, as if he hadn't been injured, and the monstrous demonic aura on his body became even more violent.

With a bang, suddenly, the body of the Golden Winged Peng King exuded an extremely violent murderous aura, which made people feel as if their body and soul were trembling.

Just like an ancient ferocious beast broke free from the seal and reappeared in the world, boundless killing intent swept out.

In the hands of the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, there was an extra jet-black weapon.

"This is the Great Wild Halberd!" The crowd onlookers changed their colors, and some of the little demons who were watching almost fell to the ground.

This weapon made of black metal seemed to be alive, and the murderous aura emanating from it was creepy and daunting.

"I heard that this magic weapon was forged by the old Peng King who sacrificed his whole life."

"It's really that weapon. The bones he killed back then flowed like a mountain of blood into a river. I don't know how many lives were taken away."

Seeing the pitch-black weapon, the hostility was soaring to the sky, shining with icy metal cold light, like a ferocious desolate beast, the aura it exuded was incomparably tragic.

Zhang Wenchang wondered whether he was born a god, or was he a sealed holy soldier?
Although some people say that he was sacrificed by the extremely powerful King Lao Peng, Zhang Wenchang knows that the Golden Winged Tianpeng clan also has a profound background.

They have the inheritance of the great saints, and they have a trace of Kunpeng's blood on their bodies, so they are extremely powerful.

Coupled with the fact that there is also a dark supreme Dapeng Emperor hiding in the dark restricted area, Zheng Wenchang suspects that the reason why the golden-winged Tianpeng can survive in Beidou is probably because of the secret protection of this Dapeng Emperor. Zhang Wenchang's guess is just a guess. If the guess is true, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is likely to practice the ancient emperor's scriptures.

He is now in a sealed state, so there is no need to worry about the Dao and reason intertwined in it. Gold Wing Laopeng King's concern for Gold Wing Xiaopeng King prevents this magic weapon from exerting its due power.

This magic weapon is said to be very heavy, and there are rumors that ordinary monks in the four-pole secret realm can't handle it.

At this time, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was holding the Great Desolate Halberd, and his whole body looked like it was made of gold. It formed a sharp contrast with the Great Desolate Halberd that was as black as ink.

The murderous aura of the two of them together was like a vast ocean fluctuating.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King roared loudly, and stabbed Zhang Wenchang with the Great Wild Halberd. The dark demon soldiers seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth.

The ear-piercing magic sound came out through the large formation, making people shudder, and the murderous aura pervading the surrounding fields, making the little monsters onlookers tremble with fear.

It's a pity that all of this was in vain, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng was immediately suppressed by the entire formation.

Countless starlight and spiritual energy were gathered, like a vast sea, boundless as far as the eye could see, the silvery white brilliance was incomparably bright.

Zhang Wenchang's palm pressed down lightly, and the heavy starlight pressed down one after another, suppressing the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King in layer after layer of silkworm cocoons like a seal.

He struggled with all his strength inside, and as if his magic soldiers were burning, countless jet-black rays of light finally shattered the big cocoon.

He finally broke free, and the spiritual energy of the sky and the vast starlight were scattered, rushing like a great river, dazzling, constantly being absorbed and gathered to suppress the Golden Winged Peng King.

At this time, King Gold Winged Xiaopeng was beaten to the point where his skin was ripped open, the bones and stubble were exposed, blood was splashing everywhere, obviously he was seriously injured.

It kept running the secret arts of the race, roaring all over its body, emitting bright golden light. It quickly recovered its body and was about to show off its power again.

Zhang Wenchang didn't hesitate at all. He kept sketching with his hands, the spiritual energy was rioting, and the starlight was vast, as if ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. They were going to crush the Golden Winged Peng King.

At this time, the Golden Winged Peng King broke several bones in the blink of an eye, and the blood all over his body flowed out as if for free, and Zhang Wenchang collected it all through the formation.

Layer after layer of aura fell down, forming a cage of aura, sealing the golden rooster inside.

"How dare you humiliate me like this!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King said coldly in the cage.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was obviously much higher in cultivation than Zhang Wenchang, but this battle was extremely frustrating. It wasn't that he was incompetent in combat, but that the enemy's formation was too powerful and tricky.

Zhang Wenchang put his hands together, and evolved a more complicated formation.

A lunar sun fish was entangled together, a picture of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers flew out, and a big seal like stars, mountains and rivers fell down.

There were bursts of roars and dazzling light emitted from the formation, and the absorbed spiritual energy combined with these visions exerted astonishing power.

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King was beaten, bleeding all over his body, and his bones were flying.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was roaring and unwilling to give in. With his egotistical and arrogant character, how could he endure such grievances?
At this time, Zhang Wenchang would not pity him. He was indifferent, his hands were in seals, his whole body exuded immeasurable divine light, and he kept sending out attacks one after another.

These attacks were not to kill him, but to wear away more of his essence.

The Golden Winged Peng King let out a mournful scream, and his body was almost broken. All the bones in his body were broken, one after another, and blood was flying everywhere.

He continued to use the secrets of the race to repair his body. After many times, he had to consume his own origin to repair his body.

He didn't give in, he fought with all his strength.I can't wait to get in front of Zhang Wenchang and kill him with a huge halberd.

It's a pity that the reality is cruel. Under this supreme and powerful magic circle, he can't move even an inch. Countless blood is flowing, and his bones are constantly broken in the attacks.

Zhang Wenchang controlled the big silver hand and slowly lowered it, which was completely made of starlight.

This big silver hand seemed to have a planet hanging down, almost smashing the Golden Winged Peng King to pieces, constantly consuming his essence.

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, are you alright?" Zhang Wenchang stood outside the formation, and in this formation, he was the master.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's aura became weaker and weaker, his blond hair was flying around, already stained with blood into strands.

But at this time, he was still full of wildness, with a very aggressive light in his eyes, and shouted at Zhang Wenchang: "You despicable villain, what is the ability to win with formations, dare I let go of my hands and feet to fight."

"You are in the secret realm of the Four Extremes, and I am in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. You came to kill me with a high realm, and now I use the formation to kill you. Isn't this fair?" Zhang Wenchang said indifferently.

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