Cover the sky

Ye Fan was forced to use the sacred method of fighting, otherwise it would be really dangerous, his whole body was as bright as a golden rainbow, and his divine light soared into the sky.

"Bang!"

He pushed it with both hands, and directly evolved a giant coffin, which was surrounded by mist and made a loud noise, flying towards the big Tianpeng on the mountain.

The coffin lid is separated from the coffin, and the Shenpeng must be taken in, which is terrifying and intimidating.

"This is too...perverted!" Many people were dumbfounded and found it inconceivable.

"Little Ye Zi is too vicious, this is intentional to irritate people." Even Li Heishui muttered.

Everyone wrongly blamed Ye Fan. He was evolving the coffin that pulled the coffin in Nine Dragons. He always felt that it had a Taoist rhyme, and wanted to use it to suppress the Supreme Heavenly Peng.

"when!"

The mountain-big Shenpeng was really taken in, and even the real dragon could not escape, but just as the coffin lid was closed, there was a loud noise.

The Supreme Heavenly Roc spread its wings and struck the sky, shattering the copper coffin and rushing out. The real dragon smashed the remaining coffin and destroyed everything.

"This is the supreme holy art, you can't resolve it!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang Senran sneered, his mouth full of snow-white teeth looked extremely sinister.

"when!"

Ye Fan didn't answer, and shot again. The holy method of fighting is ever-changing, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is difficult for him to achieve the most sublimated evolution.

The life-and-death battle between the two was even more intense this time. The battle between the holy art and the holy art lasted for [-] rounds. Even Ye Fan was awe-inspiring. He did not expect the supreme holy art of the Tianpeng clan to be so terrifying.

"It's comparable to Hua Yunfei's 'One Thought Blossoms, King's Landing'. This is a holy technique that is unsurpassed in the world. Fortunately, he doesn't have the magic trick!" Ye Fan became more and more frightened as he beat him.

The two fought fiercely. They had already fought for [-] rounds, and the red sun was sinking. It was even more intense than the last time they fought against Hua Yunfei.

"This Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is indeed unparalleled in courage and strength!" Many people were shocked.

"The Eucharist is also terrible, and the two are evenly matched!" All the spectators were amazed.

When everyone compared their fighting power with these two, they were all terrified. Many people felt cold all over, and their arrogance was gone.

In front of these people, Ye Fan couldn't use all the secrets, he didn't want to expose his biggest hole card.

However, he didn't want to waste it anymore, he had already fought for almost [-] rounds, which was the longest battle since he was born.

But at this time, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King sneered and said: "Have you stopped here? Then I will send you on your way!"

"It's broken, this birdman still has the supreme holy skill yet!" Li Heishui said in surprise.

"Heavenly Demon Slayer Art...the first move!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King shouted loudly, his golden hair dancing wildly, as if he had turned into a heavenly demon god, his divine light soaring into the sky!

The golden Tianpeng became smaller and completely merged with him, and he himself became the evolution of Tao!

A golden divine peng appeared between his brows, lifelike, with a light flick of his hand, the mountain in front of him suddenly cracked, and the combat power was astounding!

"boom!"

Ye Fan felt the most terrifying threat of death, and quickly backed away, showing shock, the opponent's combat power suddenly became many times stronger.

"Oh my god, it's really the Heavenly Demon Slayer Art!"

"According to legend, this is the supreme holy formula specially created for Tu Shengren!"

"I see, the old Peng king explored a ruin, not only obtained the true blood of Tianpeng, but also obtained this supreme holy formula!"

Not long ago, everyone learned that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King had baptized his body with the true blood of Tianpeng, and now people suddenly figured out everything in it.

Ye Fan was rejoicing just now that the other party did not have Hua Yunfei's Wanhua Sage Art, but he never thought that there would be a Supreme Sacred Art created for killing saints!

Up to now, he is completely forced and has no way out, and the fighting holy method must be sublimated to the best of his ability.

"boom!"

Ye Fan evolved Tai Chi with the sacred method of fighting and fighting, and the world collapsed, and his combat power was raised to the extreme. His golden blood was completely boiling!

"boom!"

A yin fish and a yang fish, both hugging each other, a picture of Tai Chi in the west city, flowing avenue energy, the whole world is trembling!

Ye Fan shook his hands together, the yin fish and the yang fish rose into the sky together, spitting out the true yang and the true yin, the fish leaped into dragons, sublimated to the extreme, each holding a picture of the avenue, the ultimate yang and the ultimate yin are one!

"Boom!"

The holy law of fighting has evolved into a great way, and when it met the first form of the Heavenly Demon Slayer's Holy Art, it immediately knocked the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King away, spat blood, and trembled again and again.

"What, the Heavenly Demon Slayer Art that can kill saints has been suppressed, how did the Eucharist do it?" People were shocked.

Chapter 472

The Heavenly Demon Slayer Art is so famous, it was created by the saints of the Tianpeng clan, and it appeared in the world exclusively for the saints of the murderer clan. In the ancient times, it became a bloody terror.

It should have disappeared for 10,000+ years, and it was sealed in the dust of history. I never thought it would be born again today!

"Cough..." Gold Wing Xiaopeng King coughed up blood continuously, golden light flowed from his majestic body, wild brilliance flickered in his eyes, and he stared at Ye Fan firmly.

He didn't expect that the unparalleled Tu Sheng Jue didn't kill Ye Fan, but caused him to be seriously injured. This result made him unacceptable.

"Chong!"

Gold-winged Xiaopeng spit out the last mouthful of blood, stood up straight, showed a cruel look, and said with white teeth, "You are beyond my expectations, but you are still going to die, this is only the first form of the Heavenly Demon Slayer !"

He is like a blood-bathed Asura, with high fighting intent and killing intent, surging waves of golden energy all over his body, and his eyes are as terrifying as cold electricity.

"Old Peng Wang really had a great opportunity to explore the ruins and regain the supreme sacred art of the clan."

"The Tianpeng clan once again possessed this supreme holy formula, and not many people would dare to provoke it in the future. This is an invisible deterrent!"

"The Eucharist of the Doomsday is really terrifying. What kind of holy art he played can actually beat the holy art of Tu Sheng, which is surprising. He must have learned some kind of ancient scriptures!"

No one can be calm, everyone is full of shock, their hearts are violently ups and downs, and they stare blankly at the two masters in the field.

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King hadn't died yet, the opponent's vitality was very strong, and he was the most terrifying person in the younger generation besides him.

"Heavenly Demon Slayer Art...Second Form!" Golden Wing Xiaopeng King shouted.

A blazing light pierced the sky and earth, and a golden roc bird took the shape of a human, holding a scepter, and came from the distant sky.

The invisible killing thoughts surged like a tide, and the terrifying fluctuations erupted like a volcano. This is a terrifying golden figure. He was born with a roc head and a human body, like a supreme king, looking down upon the wilderness.

He seemed to be walking from the ancient land, and every step he took made the mountains and rivers tremble. He possessed unparalleled pressure, making everyone breathless.

This is the second form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Sacred Art, transforming into a golden body of a king, striding forward, pressing on Ye Fan, and killing intent swept all directions.