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Chapter 152 The Birth of the Peng Demon
"It's up to you?" A low-pitched roar came from the billowing dust, his voice was like an emperor's, and he looked down on everything in the world.

"It's enough for me!" Zhang Heng shouted coldly, staring at the huge sand mountain in front of him, his eyes were cold and frightening.

He walked over step by step. This desert land was stained with the blood of countless people in the ancient times. Even if Wuliang Tianzun and Nile Tianzun joined forces, they did not kill the demonized Emperor Tianxu.

The other party turned into a terrifying roc demon, and was suppressed under the Five Elements Pillar. Now he got rid of the seal and was completely out of trouble.

A generation of human emperors in the ancient times has lived to this day, just thinking about it, it is extremely shocking.

"Wuliang Tianzun also came here. He is an innate body, and he has not even killed him. But what strength do you have in a mortal body? Can you stand shoulder to shoulder with Wuliang Tianzun and kill me completely? Do you really think that you are an ancient man? Can't the Heavenly Emperor of Shenting succeed?" A loud shout came from the sand mountain.

"This deity comes from the prehistoric world, not a person from the ancient times, and absolutely not comparable to the ancient gods. Once I come out of the prehistoric heavens, no one in the three thousand worlds will dare not to follow, even if it is your Xuantian world. Kill you!" Zhang Heng's voice was full of confidence.

In the tumbling dust, he was obviously lost in contemplation. What is the relationship between the desolate ancient gods and the prehistoric heavens? The prehistoric heavens are not in this realm.

He has been sealed in Tianpeng Palace for too long, and he doesn't understand many things. He wants to leave this place as soon as possible, and explain everything in detail.

"Now, you can die."

Zhang Heng roared, holding a nine-toothed rake in the air, and walked forward with majestic steps.

"Dare! You are courting death!" Sha Shannei yelled, and the whole space rumbled like thunder and lightning, destroying Mori Shan furiously.

"I am the envoy of the Buddhist altar of the Western Heaven. I can cross all demons and suppress all evil spirits. Why wouldn't this Buddha dare?" Zhang Heng hung a demon-suppressing gold leaf on his head, stepped on a majestic golden lotus, and came to the rolling sand mountain.

There is a pyramid standing here, which was used to imprison the magic peng before, but now it has lost its effect.

Zhang Heng made a strong attack, wanting to completely slaughter the magical Emperor Tianxu.

"It's a pity, you have been suppressed for countless thousands of years, and now you have just escaped, and your strength has not fully recovered."

"Otherwise, with your strength, this Buddha may really be afraid, but now, this deity wants to save you to be reborn in the Land of Ultimate Bliss."

"boom!"

Zhang Heng stepped on a sand mountain, and the endless rolling sand waves suddenly became more violent, and the entire Tianpeng Palace trembled.

Once upon a time, who would dare to be so rude and provocative in front of an ancient supreme?
This is Chiguoguo's emperor who ignores the suppression of this space, it is ridicule, and it is also an insult.

Zhang Heng's majesty is so powerful that it lasted through the ages, and Bing'e and Lu Fei, who saw it from a distance, were taken aback.

In the tumbling thick fog, there were two powerful figures confronting each other.

The powerful aura they exude, even though the master and apprentice are so far apart, there is still a feeling of surrender.

"You want to suppress me for Nero Tianzun? Unfortunately, you can't do it."

"In the past, the two great Heavenly Venerates could not do it together. You were just guided by the Nero Order. How can you kill the gods and destroy the heavens?"

"Under my palm, there is no prehistoric and ancient times, only endless ghosts, who come to pay for the lives of all the dead in my Heavenly Xu Kingdom."

In the billowing dust, Peng Mo's body voice was extremely cold, and he fell into some kind of memory, and he was actually furious.

The dark magic breath was beyond Zhang Heng's imagination. All the golden sand hills here disappeared, and he turned into a terrifying piece of magic soil.

"You, also can't escape the tearing of the deity. I stepped down, but the bones of a genius were added again." Peng Mo said, conceited and cold.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Heng laughed and pointed at him: "Since I have arrived here, you have no chance, and your head is going to be sealed."

He knew that the Peng Demon was very strong. It could be said that the opponent was made by the Human Emperor polluted by darkness, and he was the strongest creature. No matter in terms of mind and means, it was by no means comparable to ordinary blood demons.

Moreover, in ancient times, the opponent had an invincible posture. Although he has just escaped from the predicament now, he must have left a terrifying backhand.

But Zhang Heng is still not afraid. If he had been the canopy marshal and true emperor before, he would be afraid to get it, but now he has become the envoy of the altar. , although it makes him jealous, it is not invincible, it just requires more effort.

"Hahaha, what an arrogant pig demon!" Peng Mo laughed, his blond hair fluttering, his eyes so cold that they could seal the universe, and he struck out with a golden golden halberd in his hand. , the fat-headed and big-eared pig demon immediately sneered.

Zhang Heng soared into the sky and stepped into the sky of this space in an instant. At the same time, the nine-toothed rake danced with the golden halberd of the roc demon, and the black light broke through the dawn and illuminated eternity.

Bing'e was taken aback, the tumbling environment in front of her became even more intense, the tumbling yellow sand rose to the sky, it was very terrifying.

They just stood on the periphery, even though they were wrapped in the cold fire mask, they still couldn't do it, and felt the terrifying pressure.

"Master, do you think the marshal can defeat the roc demon inside?" Lu Fei asked with a long mouth in surprise.

"The people of the prehistoric world have all-powerful means. Since the marshal dares to go in, he must have the strength and full confidence to retreat." Bing'e said.

The interior of Tianpeng Palace is a space of its own, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng and Peng Mo are crossing the endless star field, hovering and descending one after another.

"Buzz!"

The golden halberd fell, the buzzing and dragon patterns appeared, a black dragon slaughtered Zhang Heng, Fang Tian's painting of the halberd was too terrifying, and the black dragon bared its teeth and claws, shaking the world with its supreme power.

"Dang!" On Zhang Heng's head, the demon-suppressing gold leaf oozes Buddha's energy, crushing the ten directions of the universe, resisting the golden euphorbia.

Then with a long howl, he attacked Peng Mo.

In terms of life and death, there is no formula at all, you must go shopping, and you will use the most terrifying trump card when you come up.

(End of this chapter)