At this moment, the anger in Di Pengcheng's eyes overwhelmed everything.
The human race blocking his wind and thunder path on the opposite side turned out to be only in the Soul-catching realm.
Spiritual Photography Realm A long time ago, warriors in the Soul-Taking Realm were like ants in his eyes, let alone standing in front of him to compete with him, but the fact was before his eyes.
He was blocked by a human spirit-catching realm warrior, and even after repeated attacks, he not only failed to strangle him, but also allowed him to lean forward.
He is the blood of the emperor, inherited from the bloodline of the great emperor of the Peng clan.
He has even entered the true realm not long ago.
Even if he is seriously injured and his realm combat power drops, he should not be provoked by a human ant.
This was a humiliating feeling that he had never experienced before.
The dignified emperor was forced to such an extent by the humble bloodline of the human race.
"Spiritual Photography Realm" The corners of his mouth opened and closed, and his voice was low and filled with incomparable anger.
"You deserve to die" But what responded to him was the war spear in Qingyang Huan's hand, and a golden light shot out of the sky.
With more than a dozen demon tribes supporting him and nearly a million people worshiping and offering sacrifices to him, his totem is solidifying almost all the time, and his combat power is also increasing invisibly.
With his current background, he is enough to rival some kings. inheritance In just a short time of fighting, he has already noticed the background of Emperor Pengcheng.
Even though he is the demon emperor and has inherited part of the majesty of the emperor's blood, judging from his strength, his background and talent are comparable to those of the first generation.
King's blood inheritance.
After years of continuous training, he has accumulated too much knowledge, which is enough to defeat the King's Blood Legacy.
The gap between him and Di Pengcheng has been reduced to an unimaginable level after he was hit hard.
In an instant, the golden war spear crossed the void, and the golden light struck directly in front of Di Pengcheng like lightning.
"Emperor's blood is irreversible" With a roar, Di Pengcheng slapped down his big hand, and the hurricane derivatives surged forward, colliding with the golden war spear. boom The violent power made Qingyang Huan retreat.
The palm holding the golden war spear was cracked and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
Although it was only a few conquests, it took all his strength for him.
The totem divine form, the method of killing, the method of annihilation, all his secrets are revealed kill However, at this moment, the furious Di Pengcheng took the lead, his eyes flashed with cold light, and a wind and thunder arrow formed in his hand. call out The dazzling light just flashed in his eyes, and when it appeared again, it was already three inches before his eyebrows.
"break"
The figure retreated violently and distanced itself.
Qingyang Huan grabbed it with his big hand and immediately held the feathers of the wind and thunder arrow.
"burst" In an instant, Di Pengcheng sneered. boom The wind and thunder arrows flashed out countless thunder light and exploded with a bang.
Qingyang Huan hurriedly retreated, but he was still affected, and his body was cut by the wind and thunder light.
"I said that the emperor's blood is irreversible, and you, a human in the Soul-catching Realm, cannot challenge it.
Your blood and bones will be the price for offending the emperor's blood."
"Asshole, I told you I was going to put you on the grill."
Qing Yanghuan's eyes condensed as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Totem Gathering" In an instant, the golden war spear in his hand disappeared, and a ray of golden light shot into the sky from his body, like a red gold pillar, penetrating the void.
The golden clouds were like waterfalls, and the desolate earth opened up a corner of the world in the golden light of the sky.
In an instant, Di Pengcheng's green-gold eyes were filled with golden light all over the sky.
Then he saw Qingyang Huan surrounded by a golden and desolate world, and a power that dominated the world rushed towards him.
An unspeakable majesty filled the air.
Although this majesty was still in the air, it still made the blood in his body roar.
A golden roc roared deep in his blood to offset this coercion.
"No, this is impossible, this is just a warrior in the human race's spiritual realm."
"This is a very bad pilgrimage" Emperor Pengcheng, who was filled with the desolate land of the golden world, stared at Qingyang Huan.
He clearly saw the beasts roaring between the heaven and the earth.
The body was made of gold, and every scale was exuding the ancient spirit.
The breath of vicissitudes of life.
All the fierce eyes carry the power of looking down at the world, even if it is just a picture of heaven and earth, but this majestic energy sweeping the world seems to have descended through time and space.
Ho ho ho One after another roared fiercely, surrounding the heaven and earth, and the god lying on the top of the ninth heaven was suspended.
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The hazy outline emerged, making Di Pengcheng's expression suddenly stagnant.
"you" "You actually enslave the ancient fierce beast, worship you, and use you as your totem true spirit."
Buzz However, in an instant, Qingyang Huan, who was surrounded by the golden light in the sky, opened and closed his eyes.
In almost the same instant, in the golden world behind him, the outline of the body of the Nine-layer Heavenly God lying on the throne and sitting upright trembled.
"You are defying heaven, and you must suffer the consequences.
The ancient and powerful power runs through time and space, but you are not afraid of inspiring their remaining spirits."
The dark golden roc floated behind Di Pengcheng.
The whole body of the golden roc shone with golden light, and every feather was as sharp as a heavenly sword, exuding a kind of power that looked down upon the world.
"kill" In an instant, Qingyang Huan shouted like thunder, surrounding the Totem God Realm behind him and suppressing it towards Di Pengcheng.
Rumble The golden roc roared, and at the moment it was suppressed by the Huanghuang Totem Realm, it began to collapse.
Di Pengcheng had panic in his eyes, and his whole body was shot away.
"Totem God Realm, it's impossible.
How can you form the Totem God Realm?
No way.
Daxiang worships you and you are already seeking death.
You actually want to go one step further.
How can the humble human blood condense into a totem world?"
Rumble Golden light penetrated the void and roared like thunder.
Qingyang Huan stepped forward and struck in front of Di Pengcheng's chest.
His chest bones collapsed and he coughed up blood and flew out.
"Impossible, impossible, how can you, a mere human race in the spirit-taking realm, form the totem god realm?"
Even though blood was pouring from the corner of his mouth, Di Pengcheng was still roaring, and a chaotic aura erupted from his body.
"Kill kill kill" "Damn you, Totem God Realm, you created the Totem God Realm" In an instant, Di Pengcheng roared, causing thunder to gather on the top of the sky.
Silver lightning traveled through the sky like a dragon, enveloping the hurricane in the sky, turning into a thunder storm, completely submerging the area several miles around the two people into a sea of wind and thunder.
"Die, your opportunity is mine, kill" However, Qingyang Huan was faster than him, and a golden stream of light penetrated out, which was simply earth-shattering, and pierced Di Pengcheng's chest.
Facing this attack, Di Pengcheng retreated.
This was the first time he retreated.
However, the golden war spear followed him closely, and his power was not diminished as he leaned forward.
"You bastard, today's humiliation will definitely wash away my Demon Peng Emperor's veins."
"The human race created the Totem God Realm immediately.
Just wait for the endless pursuit." puff The golden war spear pierced the blood and bones, but there was no fear in Di Pengcheng's eyes.
Instead, the eyes looking at him were full of coldness.
At this moment, in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, the Emperor Pengcheng in front of him seemed to be a different person: