The golden-winged Xiaopeng has his hands behind his back, his blond hair is dancing wildly, his eyes are stunning, and he has a self-centered look, which gives people a strong sense of oppression.

In the magnificent palace, invisible murderous intent permeated the air, and the atmosphere was tense.

The aura of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was like a heavenly sword, its sharp edge piercing people, making the palace maids standing far away tremble.

Han Feng didn't like the character of the Golden Winged Peng King, and the other party threatened to kill him right now.

This undoubtedly made Han Feng angry, so what if the other party was the genius of the Four Extremes Secret Realm!

Today, he is going to rebel against Tianjiao and trample the proud head of the Golden Winged Peng King on the ground.

"boom!"

Han Feng's aura no longer restrained, it fully bloomed, shrouded in golden divine flames, like a god, arrogant.

The aura of terror instantly filled the hall, so heavy that it made people breathless.

"Eucharist!"

Tu Fei was extremely surprised. He had seen Ye Fan like this when he was at full strength.

He never imagined that Han Feng was also a holy body.

Not only him, but also the little dragon king in green was also surprised. He finally knew why there were rumors that Han Feng would be the consort of the demon clan.

At the scene, only Ye Fan and Heihuang were not surprised. They already knew that Han Feng was also a Holy Body and was frighteningly powerful.

"It turns out that he is also a waste body. Is this how you dare to face me?!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King smiled disdainfully, not taking Han Feng seriously at all.

Ye Fan on the side clenched his fists. He didn't take the Holy Body seriously at all. He wanted to kill this bastard bird.

"A useless body is enough to defeat you. Come out and fight, don't destroy brother Qingyi's palace."

Han Feng didn't bother to argue, turned into a divine rainbow, came outside the palace, and stood high in the sky.

"Exactly what I want!" The Golden Winged Peng King took one step forward and chased after him.

The golden wind roared, and the roc's claws tore through the sky. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King used Tianpeng's body technique and came at a very fast speed. He wanted to tear Han Feng into the sky with one claw and let his blood spill on the spot!

Han Feng did not dodge, but directly used the tyrannical power of his body to collide with it.

After several transformations, his body, which was often baptized by the essence and blood of the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart and the mother energy of all things, has reached an incredible level of strength.

He waved his golden fist and hit it suddenly, with a sound that broke through the air, setting off a golden wave.

Once this punch is released, it has the power to shake the heaven and the earth, suppressing it without limit.

"boom!!"

The fists and claws collided, like a sky thunder exploding, and golden energy raged, surging in all directions like a tide.

The mountains below were shattered, the rocks turned into powder, and the waterfalls stopped flowing.

The Golden Winged Peng King is tall, has waterfall-like blond hair, and sparkling eyes. He is indeed extremely powerful.

If an ordinary four-pole expert dared to confront him like this, he would have been beaten to pieces with one punch.

The power coming from Peng's giant claw that day made even Han Feng's body feel pain.

The gap in realm is there after all, like a natural chasm.

If he enters the Four Pole, it will be easy to kill the golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"I, Tian Peng, are destined to become the great emperor. Today, I will sacrifice your holy blood to my Taoist foundation." The Golden Winged Little Peng King's hair flew wildly, and his eyes were full of crazy killing intent.

"The Great Emperor was created by fighting, not by talking!" Han Feng said rudely.

"Today, I will use your blood to prove to the world whether I was blown out of here. Kill me!" the Golden-winged Little Peng King shouted.

The mountain peaks trembled and were struck by an invisible demonic force, as if they were about to collapse.

"Buzz!"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King turned into a beam of light and rushed over. Tianpeng's movement skills were unparalleled in the world, and he waved his golden fist, causing the space to collapse.

boom!

Han Feng's fist condensed a trace of black and yellow energy, and it moved with the fighting method, turning into an invincible fist seal, facing forward, and striking Tianpeng across the board.

"Boom!!"

There was a muffled thunderous explosion, wind and clouds swirling around, the devastation was overwhelming, and the terrifying trembling sound made the eardrums of those watching the battle from a distance hurt.

Below the battle, a mountain peak was flattened, nothing was left, and all pavilions and other buildings were destroyed.

Violent power swept across the world and rose into the sky.

Han Feng felt how difficult the Golden-winged Little Peng King was. With his body, he gathered a trace of Xuanhuang Qi and evolved the fighting holy method to create a fist seal, which actually did not hurt the Golden-winged Little Peng King at all.

The baptism of Tianpeng's physical body by the Four Extremes Realm has reached a terrifying level.

Therefore, the physical body of the Golden Winged Peng King is not weak at all.

The two of them exchanged more than a dozen physical blows in an instant, but neither of them got any advantage.

One person is using the Tianpeng Dharma Body, and the other is using his feet to perform the calligraphy secret. The speed is extremely fast, like two rounds of bright golden light constantly colliding.

People with low cultivation cannot see the process of the two fighting at all.

The people of the demon clan, such as the Little Jiao King in green clothes, were even more surprised. They had no idea that Han Feng could actually fight against the Golden-winged Little Peng King with his fifth-level cultivation in the Dao Palace.

Qin Yao looked at the battle in the sky with a worried expression, then turned around and headed towards a palace. She was going to ask the demon princess Yan Ruyu to come forward and stop the battle.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes are blazing, his hair is flying, and his eyes are filled with murderous intent.

It was difficult for him to accept a monk from the fifth level of the Dao Palace fighting with him. This was something his proud heart would not allow.

A waste body from the fifth level of the Dao Palace should be torn into pieces in the sky by him.

"kill!!"

The physical body of Tianpeng, which can fight the real dragon, is harder than the Daluo Yinjing, and the treasure shines brightly, so that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is not afraid of fighting Han Feng in close combat.

"This is a fucking lunatic. Can Han Feng, the fifth level of Dao Palace, defeat him?" Tu Fei whispered.

The green-robed Little Dragon King said: "It's difficult. The Golden-winged Little Peng King is indeed proud of himself. The younger generation of the Eastern Barren Central Territory is invincible. What's more, there is still a big difference between the two."

Han Feng and No. 1 were hiding, and the Dou Zi Mi continued to evolve, evolving this holy fighting method to the extreme. With every punch and finger, they exerted supreme power to fight against the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

The two men were so ferocious that many of the demon tribe's four-pole monks trembled.

If it were them, they would be killed in just one or two moves.

"boom!"

A big seal appeared behind Han Feng, possessing the power to suppress the world. Han Feng was like a human king, carrying the big seal to suppress the mountains and rivers.

The momentum was huge and the world was turned upside down, as if the whole world was going to be suppressed by that big seal.

"What kind of seal is this?!" Everyone was surprised.

"Roar!!"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King roared, his golden hair flying, his eyes like lightning. The next moment, he transformed into a Tianpeng tearing apart the heaven and the earth, soaring up, trying to tear apart the big seal that suppressed the heaven and the earth.

"boom!!"

A huge golden roc claw, capable of killing real dragons with innate magic!

The claws split the sky, the roar shook the sky, and it stirred for dozens of miles!

Everyone in the sky changed their colors, this square seal was so terrifying.

Many people think that they cannot survive in the physical body. Even monks in the Four Extremes Secret Realm will have their bodies turned into blood mist in an instant.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King split the sky with his bare hands, and the Tianpeng clan's natural talent for fighting dragons is terrifying.

The huge roc claw tore open the seal that suppressed the world and rushed in front of Han Feng in an instant.

Everyone's expressions changed with shock. This was the Tianpeng Clan's ultimate move, the Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique. Even if it was fought head-on, it would cause serious damage.

"when……"

A red copper furnace stood in front of Han Feng, blocking the Tianpeng tribe's Dragon Fighting Technique.

There was a deep claw mark on the red copper stove.

This is the Lihuo Divine Furnace. You can imagine how terrifying and thrilling this killing move is.

The next moment, Han Feng took the divine furnace back into his body, and like a golden god, he waved his divine fist and struck at the Golden Winged Peng King.

The golden fist is like a ball of divine fire burning, and the terrifying divine power is surging. It is the divine flower that is beating. It is extremely dazzling and makes people unable to open their eyes. It is difficult to imagine how powerful this punch is!

"boom!!"
Chapter completed!