The golden-winged roc swooped down, its claws were sharp and dazzling, and the air-conditioning was overwhelming. It grabbed it downwards! It let out bursts of sharp whistles!

Not only a human being of flesh and blood, but also a hard iron stone or a mountain can be directly scratched and exploded. The big golden claws are extremely frightening.

The little boy's black hair flew back, completely hit by the strong wind. There was an electric light flashing in his eyes, and he stepped on the Suanni treasure mirror, hitting the sky directly.

"when"

He shook it hard with his fist, and various runes burst out between the two, and like a volcano erupting, a ball of dazzling light exploded, boundless.

This was a duel of runic divine power, but also a physical competition. Both sides were evenly matched, and regardless of the outcome, they all flew away.

The golden-winged roc's victory lies in its profound attainments in runes. As long as it attacks, the sky will be filled with golden glow and the sound of Taoism will rumble. The little one's victory is that its physical body is strong enough, almost immortal, and can rival the cubs of heaven-level pure-blood ferocious beasts.

Just after they separated, the golden-winged roc circled back again, with even more momentum, golden runes shining all over its body, and its feathers seemed to be made of gold, full of texture, and suddenly exploded at this time.

"Chichichi..."

This place turned into a golden ocean, turned into a storm of arrow feathers, the bird swooped down, its feathers all spread out, many of them broke away from its body and shot downwards.

The wind whistled, and the arrow feathers were bright. Each feather was several meters long, like a golden spear blade. It was very amazing. The sound of breaking through the air was like thunder.

The little boy changed color, moved his hands, and a silver moon appeared. Among them were palaces, ancient trees, and a blue sky roc, which burst out with divine light and flew forward.

This was not enough, his hands kept glowing, runes were densely covered, and the divine moon flew out round after round. The front was completely covered in silver, and the sky was full of moons, very bright.

Moreover, each round of the precious moon is rotating, and when two of them are combined together, they are also called silver millstones, and they begin to crush the densely packed golden arrow feathers in the air.

There was a sound of "click, click, click". Some golden feathers were broken, and a few penetrated the silver millstone and came directly to the little one, where they were cut off by him with his flesh palm, making a clanging sound.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't be able to cope with it at all. Even the violent ape who is good at physical body would be pierced and turned into a golden hedgehog, but the little one was able to resolve this catastrophe.

The roc roared and was very unwilling. The golden feathers all over the sky turned upside down and covered its body again. The golden light was still dazzling.

"Pheasant, are you done yet? It's my turn!" Being always attacked by Jin Peng, Xiao Bu Dian got angry and stepped on the Suanni Mirror, soaring into the air.

A silver moon appeared in its left hand, and a large electric light appeared in its right hand. Then the two merged and merged into one, turning into a golden divine moon. There was also the long cry of the ancient demon bird in the middle.

"boom"

This is the superposition and mixing of treasures. The golden sea of ​​thunder boils, condenses into spherical lightning, blends with the silver moon, and contains a golden Tianpeng, which moves forward to kill.

The roc was immediately furious. The demon bird in the silver moon looked similar to it, and it actually became a weapon of attack. It spread its wings and soared, its body glowed, and it turned into a ray of light and swooped down.

"Roar!"

The roar of the golden roc moved the mountains and rivers. It didn't look like a bird at all. Endless golden runes were intertwined to form a golden sword. It was extremely sharp and its light shot into the sky.

This is its magic, which represents its sharpness and strength, which can be invincible and destroy all things!

In fact, the true pure-blooded Pengniao is indeed like this. He is known as a god and has been king since ancient times. He is invincible and has difficulty encountering opponents.

The golden divine sword shines with astonishing brilliance. The sword body seems to be burning. It cuts forward and is dazzling. The void is trembling, as if it is being torn apart!

"Qiang"

The golden divine moon exploded, intertwined with lightning, and had amazing defensive power. It collided with the divine sword and made a clanging sound.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the little boy had made great progress recently, his strength had surged, his understanding of runes had deepened, he had continuously evolved the two treasures he had mastered, and tried to fuse them, he would probably have been unable to fight against the divine sword.

After all, the other party comes from an ancient race, with an unparalleled inheritance, amazing treasure skills, and rare ones in the world. But the little one lacks this kind of heritage and inheritance, and relies on himself, bit by bit, from the blue-scaled eagle and the Suan Ni treasure bones.

realized.

However, this kind of understanding is destined to be very profound. It will be beneficial to him in the future to explore by himself, understand bit by bit, and develop the treasure.

"Qiang!"

The golden sword slashed, invincible, and the divine moon split open. But it was precisely because of this that it was even more terrifying. It was ball lightning, and it exploded completely after being attacked like this.

"boom!"

Lightning flashed across the sky, golden runes filled the air, and lightning poured out like a vast ocean, exploding directly from the divine moon and filling the sky.

The divine sword was damaged, cracked, and made a clicking sound.

At the same time, the ancient demon bird that had been conceived in the divine moon was covered with green feathers, and then dyed golden. It spread its wings and hit the sky, rushed out, and continued to grow in size.

"Click"

The sharp claws of this blue sky roc broke the already cracked golden sword, and then swooped towards the golden-winged roc. The two were similar in size, and both had terrifying waves spreading.

The roc was furious. This was a humiliation for it. It actually used this kind of magic to transform into something similar to it, making its golden eyes even sharper.

"Chi"

It opened its mouth and spat out the golden sky and swooped over, engaging in a fierce confrontation. One after another terrifying golden storms suddenly exploded in the sky, and the two violently collided.

"boom!"

Finally, after a brilliant and terrifying divine light passed across the sky, the heaven and earth became peaceful, and all the magic disappeared.

The golden-winged roc looked sternly, some feathers falling down, soaring in the sky, its whole body shining undiminished.

The little one stood on the mirror with a serious look on his face. Sure enough, he had met a powerful enemy. The battle had reached this point and the winner had not yet been determined. It was destined to be a hard battle.

"kill!"

The two drank almost at the same time and rushed together again.

The golden-winged roc's pupils were terrifying, turning into two golden whirlpools, tearing at the little one's vitality, trying to swallow it alive. At the same time, its wings expanded sharply, and the golden light became even stronger, like a pair of palms slapping it, shaking the body below.

The stone mountains were cracked.

The power of the Dapeng palm is unparalleled. In the ancient times, it once swept through all the gods, rarely encountered opponents, and acted proudly.

The little boy went crazy, and the divine light burst out from his pupils. He also used his palms to meet each other. He used the ordinary runes recorded in the original true explanation to transform the secrets he understood, and his palm power was astonishing.

Rumble, the two collided. The clouds in the sky broke away, and they fought fiercely at high altitude.

This was a fight between a dragon and a tiger, blood was spilled, golden feathers withered, and both were injured, but the fierce battle became more fierce, risking their own lives and fighting together.

"Chi"

The big golden claw reached down, but the little boy dodged it, then jumped up and climbed onto the claw arm, and struck Dapeng's abdomen with a strike, the sword in his palm was as sharp as a rainbow.

"puff"

Blood spurted out, and Dapeng was hit in the abdomen. It roared angrily, its whole body glowed, and runes filled the sky, especially its abdomen, which turned into a golden ocean. A loud bang knocked the little one away, causing him to cough up blood.

There is no room for retreat in this battle. At this stage of the battle, life and death can only be decided. If they escape, I am afraid it will be a big blow to their confidence and it will be difficult to get out of the shadows in the future.

The battle continues, like two groups of lights colliding, the magic surges up, and the body is shaken hard. This is a crazy battle where I am invincible and bathed in blood.

It took a long time, they fought at least hundreds of rounds. They were all seriously injured, but they all persisted. If anyone was weak, he was doomed to defeat.

The golden-winged roc struck hard one after another, and its whole body was on fire, with light golden blood spilling out. However, it became more and more courageous as it fought, almost crushing the little one and beating it.

They hit from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the abyss, and finally soared up into the sky again. The Peng bird had the upper hand, causing a lot of wounds on the little one. The most serious blow was the golden claw.

His abdomen was almost cut open, there was gurgling blood, and his intestines were almost exposed.

Fortunately, the little boy's body was amazing. He took a deep breath and activated Shen Xi. The wound quickly closed and the blood stopped flowing.

By the end of the fierce battle, both of them were exhausted, especially the golden-winged roc, whose runes were no longer so bright and its speed was no longer so fast.

At this moment, the little boy burst out with golden light all over his body. He rose into the sky with thunder and lightning, and began to beat down the golden-winged roc.

"I've tolerated you for a long time. It's time for this battle to end!"

Although he is also very tired and his runes are not as blazing as before, his physical body is unparalleled. This is his strength and remains unchanged from beginning to end.

The runes are the strong point of the golden-winged roc, and it has been exhausted until now. It is already weak. If the little one breaks out at this time, it will naturally be fatal.

This time, he grabbed the golden claws of the Peng bird, jumped up, reached its belly, and hit it hard at the same place.

"boom"

Blood spurted out, the roc roared angrily, and it was severely injured. A bloody hole was punched out in its abdomen, and golden feathers flew away. The golden light all over its body shone again, and the impact was about to knock it away.

The little one grabbed its feathers, jumped up, turned over, landed on Peng's back, and activated his magic to kill!

The golden roc roared angrily, its whole body glowed, and ancient golden symbols were arranged, covering the whole body, trying to refine the little thing.

The little one naturally tried his best to resist, using all his strength to fight, and then violently killed Peng Bei. At this moment, both of them were glowing, their runes were fighting, their bodies were fighting, and their blood was flying.

Below, all the ancient relics were shocked. They did not expect that the battle would reach this point. It would be too fierce and terrifying. If they had gone up, they would have died long ago and been blown up between heaven and earth.

"kill!"

The little one was extremely tough. He was suppressed by the golden rune. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and hugged the neck of the bird. He almost broke its neck with a strong force of his arms.

With a "boom" sound, the golden runes rushed up, the feathers stood upside down, and the roc guarded its body, preventing him from attacking the neck.

"Open it!" the little boy yelled, raised his fist, and smashed the Pengniao's head, launching the most powerful killing blow.

"Refining!" Pengniao also roared, and the runes in the sky were intertwined and condensed, all covering the head and neck, wrapping the little thing, trying to refine him.

"Bang", "Bang"...

The little boy waved his fist and hit the golden head. Each blow was so heavy that it could crack mountains and crack rocks.

The head of the roc is glowing, protected by runes, and a large number of golden symbols are pouring in, wrapping up the little ones, killing and refining them like crazy.

They are competing to see who can persist to the end, attacking each other crazily. Once anyone shows his defeat, he will die.!
To be continued...