The valley was full of boisterous auctions.

Everyone's eyes twinkled and different looks passed.

At this moment.

A voice broke the strange "Silence" and surprised many people.

"I accept your challenge."

Tao Tianjun answered immediately after King Jinji Xiaopeng said this sentence.

Everyone was surprised to hear this.

Does he have the confidence to defeat the golden winged Xiaopeng king?

You should know that the golden winged Xiaopeng is not a waste, nor can it be compared by the wooden owl. It is a real favorite of heaven, backed by the demon family's powerful Peng king. His cultivation has steadily pressed many levels of daotianjun.

Even in the five regions, Wang Yue, the golden winged Xiaopeng, is in the forefront.

What is Tianjiao's privilege!

He can go beyond the level and stand. His ability to transform the cultivation of the Dragon kingdom is probably more than the superficial cultivation.

"I won't take advantage of you. I will fight you with the same cultivation as you."

The golden winged King Xiaopeng spoke again, looking straight, deep and sharp.

Dao Tianjun shook his head.

He stood up and said, "no, if you cultivate as much as I do, you will fail."

This sentence is not false, but Dao Tianjun has this self-confidence. Who can fight with him in the same level? Even if it is the divine king Tiji Haoyue, or the invincible Tianjiao Wang Teng of Beiyuan, or the Zhongzhou emperor who was born not long ago, he also has this self-confidence.

After talking, Dao Tianjun went out.

"Brother Peng, it seems that your descendants have been underestimated."

The old guy in the dark always paid attention to all this and gloated when he saw it.

"Hum!"

The old hum sounded.

"Wait, the result will be known naturally." the owner of the old voice spoke again.

Obviously, this man is the Demon power of Donghuang, King Peng.

He is a strong and fierce man with the green Jiao king and the peacock king.

The golden winged Xiaopeng Wang's eyes were deep. He also got up directly and walked out of the valley.

Outside.

Monks are stunned. What's going on?

Why are they all out.

"Before the game, I said that those who challenge me should have conditions."

For Tao Tianjun's words, King Jinji Xiaopeng didn't have any nonsense. Raising his hand was to throw out a ring.

The ring fell directly into the hands of the saint of yaochi.

Cool!

Tao Tianjun saw this and said in his heart.

Although the golden winged Xiaopeng Wang is full of pride, he won't procrastinate. Dao Tianjun likes to "deal with" such people. He doesn't have much nonsense. It's real to give money.

"Boom!!"

The void outside the valley shook, and Wang Xiaopeng with golden wings moved his hand. His eyes were cold. He was worthy of being the pride of the demon family.

Powerful and conceited.

But he is qualified. His fingers turn into Eagle claws.

The golden light floats in the sky, and the heaven and earth have the cry of pengniao, which vibrates the nine skies. It seems that the void will burst when it is simply caught.

King Xiaopeng with golden wings is the descendant of King Peng.

With demon Peng's blood, he looks like a divine bird killing him. He is evil and covers several miles.

That's the smell of quadrupole!

Dao Tianjun didn't dissuade Jinji Xiaopeng. His breath was like the eruption of 100000 volcanoes.

Silence!

Broken soul!

Long Li!

Whispering in his heart, he broke out without reservation.

Qi and blood billow and turn into a dark dragon with ferocious five claws.

The symmetrical muscles bulged as if they were full of Qiu dragons, and their bodies were rising as if they were gods in the world.

"Buzzing..."

Turbulence of Qi and blood distorts the void.

As soon as he stepped on, the earth cracked and the dark abyss suddenly formed. His breath was too terrible. The whole person was like a creature coming from the most remote wild era, and the amount of Qi and blood reached a kind of inhuman level.

In the face of the killing of King Xiaopeng with golden wings.

Dao Tianjun's simple fist can break thousands of methods.

Boom!!

The mana was boiling. At the time of collision, the golden winged Xiaopeng Wang's eyes were cold, and his breath suddenly rose.

Poof

Wang Xiaopeng with golden wings stumbled backward, the earth was broken, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

In an instant collision, he fell.

With this blow, he lost.

All this is unacceptable to the golden winged little ROC king. He is the queen of the big demon, and he has the blood of the demon ROC. He has a great relationship with the legendary golden winged ROC. How could he lose.

The golden winged little Peng Wang's eyes were cold.

Just now he realized that it was wrong and raised his strength to the Dragon realm, otherwise the consequences would not be like this, but he still lost, which surprised him.

"What!" the crowd exclaimed, among which the demon clan in Donghuang was the least confident.

It can be said that the power of King Xiaopeng with golden wings swept the younger generation, but he defeated it.

That palm is bloody and shocking!

"Weak." Dao Tianjun was dissatisfied. He was very disappointed. His body, which was two meters high, looked down at the king of golden winged Xiaopeng.

Originally, he thought he could have a good fight, and even forced him to use drugs in the end.

But Dao Tianjun found himself thinking too much.

Listen to this sentence.

The golden winged King Xiaopeng moved again. This time he was no longer conceited and killed with the real strength of the Dragon realm.

His long blond hair danced wildly. He looked like a murderous God.

The breath soared and directly fought with Dao Tianjun.

Bang Bang

The two kept punching each other.

The sound was deafening, like two sacred peaks colliding, the void twisted, and the weak friar covered his ears.

Without exception, Dao Tianjun had the absolute advantage in the collision of ten fists.

Every time the collision, the flesh of the golden winged King Xiaopeng will be shocked.

His fist was stained with blood.

As a demon race competing with the human race, he lost.

At this moment.

Everyone was shocked and the crowd was boiling.

This system is too exaggerated. Even the demon clan should be hammered.

The old folk in the dark frowned.

"As recorded in ancient books, the physical body of the remnant wasteland is unparalleled in the world, in which the human race came into the world like human fierce animals. It's really hard to believe what kind of environment created such a person." the old guy of the war Temple exclaimed.

Peng Wang was silent. He silently looked at the golden winged little Peng Wang and didn't say a word.

"The flesh of King Xiaopeng with golden wings is completely defeated."

The green Jiao King shook his head.

"Let him suffer." Peng Wang opened his mouth and looked cold.

For the cultivation of future generations, King Peng is famous for his strictness.

"You let me down. It's really good to be so weak."

Dao Tianjun was really dissatisfied.

Boom!

Between words, he collided with the golden winged King Xiaopeng again.

The result was obvious. The hands of the golden winged King Xiaopeng were almost scrapped. This turned into a purely physical duel, and the golden winged King Xiaopeng was completely crushed.

"You lost."

With a body of two meters, Tianjun stood in front of the golden winged Xiaopeng king, bared his teeth and said with a smile, "in fact, you are careless this time. Next time, you can challenge me with magic medicine."

Wang Xiaopeng with golden wings calmed down. His face was cold.

He already knew that his body was much worse than Dao Tianjun.

Originally, Dao Tianjun's body was the top level of the younger generation. Now, with the outbreak of the deadly secret method, there are only a few people who can compete with him

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