The boy of creation is born to cater to the great way of creation. He waves his will to heaven and earth at will, and can transform the sacred and elves from all things in the world.

The fingers are green mountains, and the mountain god is born in the mountains. When you step on the rivers, the water king is born in the water. Blow a breath, and all the wind and clouds can be transformed.

When Peng Yu thought of this, he silently used the Qiankun Daoqi to open up a space barrier outside his body to protect himself.

"You are not stupid." The boy who made fortune showed some regret in his eyes when he saw Peng Yu's response.

The boy was originally planning to use the Taoist Qi of creation to enlighten his body, turn his bones, skin, and eyes into living things, making him directly a disabled person.

"Everyone is each other." Peng Yu was also very sorry to see the Dao Qi of Creation spreading around the boy of Creation formed a layer of light curtain.

He also thought of using old methods to draw his heart from the body of the Creation Boy, but the barrier around the boy just blocked the erosion of the power of the universe.

After staring at each other for a while, the two of them smiled at each other at the same time.

The two families started to communicate since ancient times, and who didn’t know who?

Suddenly, the boy of fortune reached out and swept towards the clouds.

Clouds, thunder, breeze and even the light of stars and moons all change.

Cloud Dragon, Thunder Dragon, Wind Dragon, Star Dragon...

"Do you like playing with dragons too?" Peng Yu smiled heartily and appeared in front of the boy who created the fortune from dozens of feet away.

The flashing Qiankun circle was aimed at the dragon group, and all the dragon species were pulled into the Qiankun circle, and then entered the Pangu world and were eaten clean.

"I know that Your Highness has the title of Dragon Clan nemesis. But sister!" The boy of Creation shouted and immediately jumped away from the spot.

Peng Yu was stunned, and immediately alert rose in his heart and quickly left from the spot.

The sharp cry pierced into his ears, making Peng Yu's soul tremble and almost unstable.

"Huntian Gangqi."

The qi spread all over the body, and when the bird behind him caught it, it happened to block a killing move.

Peng Yu was beaten and immediately teleported away.

Waiting to a safe place, I turned my head and looked back at the girl falling from the sky.

She has the same aura as the Boy of Creation, and is also at the level of the top ten divine bodies.

"Two holy bodies of creation?"

Looking at the siblings, Peng Yu felt confused.

The Holy Body of Creation should also be unique? How come there are two Holy Body?

The boy with his hands was red, and he rushed over quickly as he thought: "Blood Luo Magic Seal."

As soon as Peng Yu's ring lit up, the infinite beads flew out automatically to knock the boy of fortune away.

The red magic seal tear the Huntian Gang Qi apart, exposing Peng Yu to another saint of creation.

"Change."

The green light hit Peng Yu's robe. His clothes immediately came alive and trapped Peng Yu.

The clothes have become slut.

Peng Yu hooked his finger and was about to fight back, when Hongmeng purple air rolled in, forcing the two holy bodies of creation to retreat.

"Your Highness, go quickly."

The sword light rolled up the Cauldron of Creation and sent Peng Yu away from the battlefield.

The Kun Si Jie lit up, and Peng Yu disappeared from the shackles of his clothes. When he appeared again, he had already changed into a coat.

"It's so unhappy."

Peng Yu fell into deep thought when he saw the Saint of Creation fighting with Zhuan Yun.

Faced with the "spiriting technique" of the Great Way of Creation, Zhuanyun also used the Hongmeng purple qi to know a shallow sea of ​​Qi. In this heavy Hongmeng sea, even if any creature is born, it will be destroyed by the power of Hongmeng.

"Sister, I'll help you." The boy of Creation came back and his hands turned blood red again.

"Zhuan Yun is careful, he is kryptoning."

"I can see it." Zhuanyun casually drew a sword energy. In a blink of an eye, the sword light turned into a river of heaven to block the boy of fortune.

But the next moment, Tianhe and the sword light were shattered by the boy of creation.

Zhuanyun was stunned for a moment, and a space force teleported him away.

When he came to Peng Yu, Peng Yu said seriously: "The immortals of fortune have several times more vitality than us. Their attacks cannot be regarded as ordinary attacks."

The immortal of Creation is good at creating spiritual creatures, but relatively speaking, his body's combat power is poor.

But they have great vitality, and most people use forbidden techniques to burn their lives at the cost of their lives. But for monks of the Tao of Creation

Vitality? Isn’t that just a casual replenishment thing, easier than drinking water.

Therefore, every attack they attack is to use forbidden techniques as a normal attack.

Zhuanyun pondered: "The Blood Luo Hand he used just now should be a secret magic technique of the Demon Sect? It seems to require a hundred years of life?"

Peng Yu watched with the eyes of the universe. The Boy Creation had used the forbidden technique several times just now. But his vitality was not much depleted.
Chapter completed!