Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 645
"If you dare to attack again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Gold-winged Dapeng snorted coldly, and the many magic weapons that were held by him flew backwards immediately.

There are many gods and demons in this city, and their involvement is extensive. Even in his capacity, he would not dare to kill. After all, Buddhism still focuses on keeping a low profile.

call out!
A three-legged Golden Crow suddenly rushed out of the golden light formation, and went straight to the Peng Demon King in the distance, and it was Mo Yuan who shot.

"Get off me!"

The golden-winged roc gave a cold cry, and chopped down the golden Fangtian painted halberd in its hand. Under the infusion of powerful mana, the Fangtian painted halberd was like the scorching sun, and when the blade of the halberd passed by, the three-legged golden crow turned into two halves. , Even the void was drawn into a black crack that stretched for thousands of miles.

The two halves of the three-legged Golden Crow merged into one, reappearing as Mo Yuan's figure, but Mo Yuan shouted angrily: "Golden-winged roc, you really want to stop me!"

Although the real fire of the sun is tyrannical, but this Buddhist guardian is a real quasi-sage, and it is not difficult for him to defeat the real fire of the sun.

And with just these two efforts, the figure of Peng Demon King has long since disappeared, and even the Qi machine sensor can't find him.The Dapeng family is originally a bird, and the speed is extremely fast. The distance between the wings of the golden-winged roc is [-] miles. Although the Peng Demon King is not as good as the golden-winged roc, he can fly [-] miles with a single flap of his wings. .

"So what if I stop you, so what if I don't stop you?!" The golden-winged roc said with a cold face.

"So, your Buddhist sect is really behind the scenes, intending to harm my Yuxu Palace?" Mo Yuan frowned.

"Buddhism, Yuxu Palace, is this your reliance?"

The golden-winged roc snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "My work has nothing to do with those bald donkeys. Yang Jian hit me, and I will make up for you today!"

The golden-winged roc is lawless, otherwise it would not even dare to do it in front of the Tathagata Buddha in the future.Yang Jian slapped him in the face in front of countless gods and demons. He already held a grudge in his heart. Now that he met Mo Yuan, he just wanted to vent his anger!

Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Don't look for excuses, the timing of your appearance is so coincidental, it must have a lot to do with this treasure money, what a Buddhist, face to face, behind the scenes, this account I, Yuxu Gongji..."

"Noisy!"

Before Mo Yuan finished speaking, the golden-winged roc interrupted impatiently, only to hear him sternly shout, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was like a golden dragon, and went straight to kill Mo Yuan.

The tyrannical magic power of the quasi-sage realm solidified the void in front of Mo Yuan, and this halberd vowed to force Mo Yuan to take it hard!
Quasi holy!

Feeling the huge magic power rushing towards his face, Mo Yuan's face changed, he didn't expect that the golden-winged roc would make a move as soon as he said it, and he had no scruples at all!
Needless to say, the quasi-sage's tyranny is far beyond Da Luo Jinxian's power. Since he has a holy word, he can't take it lightly.

Although Mo Yuan's Sun True Fire power has entered the boundary of the quasi-sage, but he is still powerless to really fight against the quasi-sage, but he is not helpless, his trump card Ziji Sun True Fire , It may not be difficult to kill Yizhong Tianzhunsheng.

Golden-winged roc, you forced me!
Mo Yuan was sullen in his heart, but he shot with all his strength. He saw that the spells in his hands were constantly changing, and a three-legged golden crow condensed with the real fire of the red golden sun suddenly took shape. It seemed that there was an extra sun between the sky and the earth, and it suddenly became scorching hot Incomparable.

"go with!"

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand, and the three-legged Golden Crow rushed towards the golden-winged roc. The boundless heat wave already burned the void into countless large black holes!

The gods and demons watching the battle below were all shocked. Who would have thought that in the capital of Great Yan Kingdom, they could actually see the Zhunsheng make a move, and also see the real fire of the sun that had already become a legend in the Three Realms? !

This flame, in the past, was the representative of Dijun and Taiyi, and it was the supreme supernatural power of the monster clan. Even compared to the five-color divine light, it is not in vain.

The golden flame was flying across the sky, but the golden-winged roc was fearless. He had already destroyed the real fire of the sun just now. If he does it again, he will naturally repeat the previous result.

However, he saw that the golden brilliance on Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was a little brighter again, like a bright golden sun, he slashed towards the real fire of the sun, and the fierce aura on the halberd blade immediately killed three people. The full golden crow was cut in half, completely annihilating the countless scarlet golden flames.

However, before the golden-winged roc showed joy, a sudden change occurred!
However, a group of purple flames the size of a fist suddenly spread out, followed the halberd drawn in the sky, and burned towards the palm of the golden-winged roc in an instant.

The golden-winged roc's face changed accordingly, and he hurriedly mobilized his own mana, trying to extinguish the flame, but the real fire of the Ziji Sun, like a maggot on a tarsus bone, burned over along with his mana, and he felt a twitch in the palm of his hand. It hurt, and then both arms were burned by the purple flames, and Fang Tian couldn't even hold the halberd steadily, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Ziji Sun is really hot?!"

The golden-winged roc said in horror, but then it used its mana extremely decisively, only to see that the two arms stained with purple flames were cut off to the ground at once.

However, how could Mo Yuan allow him to get out of trouble so easily? !

"go with!"

However, while Mo Yuan's magic power was circulating, he raised his hand, and suddenly, a heavy small seal turned into a flash of light and smashed towards the golden-winged roc.

"Go away!"

Why does the golden-winged roc care about these magic weapons? He has also heard about Mo Yuan's reputation. There is no magic weapon except a blood-transforming magic knife, but the blood-turning magic knife is nothing in front of him, and only the real fire of the sun makes him He was a little apprehensive.

However, the golden-winged roc surged out with mana, turned into a giant palm, and grabbed the small seal, but in the next moment, his expression changed suddenly!
The moment the little seal came into contact with his giant magic palm, a terrifying and incomparable weight immediately passed over, and that kind of majestic impact crushed his giant magic palm in an instant!

Fantian seal!
In the blink of an eye, these three big characters flashed in the mind of the golden-winged roc, and then fled towards the distance without the slightest hesitation, but it was too late.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, but it was seen that the golden-winged roc was smashed firmly on the shoulder by the small seal, and the cracking sound of "click, click" came from every bone in his body, but it shook his whole body. All the flesh and blood were smashed into mud!
call out!
A ray of golden light suddenly rushed from the Niwan Palace of the Golden-winged Roc, but it was a miniature three-inch-sized Golden-winged Roc, which was the soul of the person, but the brilliance of this soul was dim. There are dense cracks on the top, which shows that the damage is not light!
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(End of this chapter)