Chapter 439 Kunpeng Emperor Technique
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Peng Sanqian looked ugly, and he quickly reached out to recall the thirteen scattered Kunpeng Orders, forming a shield to block it in front of him.
"The big roc has broken! The big roc has risen and the clouds are flying."
Peng Sanqian shouted loudly, and a faint mist appeared all over his body, and some parts of his body began to transform rapidly. Layers of green feathers grew on his arms, and his feet began to turn into cold Peng claws.
"The Phantom of the Great Phang."
Peng Sanqian shouted again, and a huge blue big roll phantom appeared behind him. The big roll phantom was exactly the same as the big roll phantom in the North Sea, with an unparalleled aura and a cluster of purple feathers on the middle of his eyebrows.
"roar!"
Meng Fan also shouted violently, and the disappearing Kunpeng phantom appeared again. However, this time the Kunpeng phantom was condensed by the killing aura on Meng Fan's body, and was not condensed by magic power.
However, this figure of Kunpeng condensed by the killing energy is even more terrifying than before.
A trace of the red killing aura poured into Kunpeng's phantom from the killing ball in the palm of Meng Fan's left hand, making Kunpeng's phantom even stronger.
"Buzz!"
I heard the shadow of Kunpeng roaring towards the sky.
The clouds in the sky made a "rumbling" sound, and thunders fell from the sky, lingering around the shadow of Kunpeng, adding more domineeringness!
"go!"
Peng Sanqian shouted loudly, pointed his finger forward, and the phantom of Dapeng behind him rushed out and headed straight for the phantom of Kunpeng.
The Kunpeng phantom also seemed to be provoked, making a deafening buzzing sound, flapping its giant wings and swinging its tail, and also slashing its head towards the Dapeng phantom.
In this way, the two illusory things fought together, desperately biting each other, and exhaling each other crazy.
"Boy, look at the good things you did today!" Peng Sanqian spread his hands and turned into a blue lightning and projected it. His hands were clawed, and it seemed that he was trying to capture Meng Fan by force.
Meng Fan naturally couldn't surrender, and he roared angrily, and his originally abandoned right arm grew back in a "crackling" sound. Then his palms quickly formed seals on his chest.
"Huh?" Peng Sanqian was stunned, "This is not! This is not!"
"Isn't this the imperial technique of our Kunpeng lineage? When did this kid learn it?"
The handprint that Meng Fan pinched at this time was the imperial technique of Kunpeng's lineage - Kunpeng's Nine Turns. It quickly reached the level of five turns.
Seeing that the handprint was formed, Meng Fan pushed his hands to his chest.
It seemed like an ancient Taoist sound came from the sky.
A blue mark wrapped in unmatched power hit Peng Sanqian heavily.
"boom!"
Peng Sanqian was beaten and took three steps back.
"This kid's understanding is so terrible." Peng Sanqian's eyes turned cold. He knew that he had to use all his strength today, otherwise he might not be able to capture Meng Fan.
The Beiming Demon Lord, who can make him breeze three thousand and reach the Roulette Realm, uses all his strength. If this matter is spread, it can cause a sensation in half of the demon clan continent.
"Kunpeng Six Turns."
"Kunpeng seven turns, the great penis swallows the dragon."
"Kunpeng eight turns, fishing for Kun in the North Sea."
A trace of sweat appeared on Peng Sanqian's forehead, and using the Kunpeng Emperor Technique to this level was also reaching his limit.
I saw a blue light and shadow that was more than several times more terrifying than before appeared beside him, and he rotated it in place eight times in total, which is eight revolutions. After eight revolutions, the blue light and shadow rushed towards Meng Fan with endless power.
At this time, Meng Fan was like a canoe under the surging waves, about to be swallowed by the big waves.
There is no way. After all, there are two great realms different between the two. Even if the power of killing is used to make up for it, it is far from enough. Peng Sanqian was afraid of hurting Meng Fan and never used all his strength. Now Peng Sanqian, who is fully capable, is like a great god, crushing a novice.
"roar!"
However, Meng Fan was unwilling to give up and pointed his hand at the sky. He saw purple thunders pouring down from the sky and wrapping him up.
When he pointed to the sky, a purple thunder ball seemed to have been thrown over and threw it into Meng Fan's mouth.
Only the "rumbling" sound came from Meng Fan's mouth.
Then there was a sound of swallowing.
Everyone was shocked!
The purple light ball just now was clearly the thunder spirit responsible for the Yin Thunder of Mingsha.
Lei Ling, who was sighing in surprise, was swallowed by Meng Fan alive.
Everyone just wanted to curse, "Fuck!"
A lilac thunder armor began to appear on Meng Fan's body, with some gold and red decorations on the armor. If you observe carefully, you will find that it is actually thunder!
Following the Golden Thunder Spirit and the Red Thunder Spirit, Meng Fan finally devoured the third thunder spirit - the Purple Thunder Spirit!
Meng Fan's thunder cultivation also rose rapidly, becoming one of the strongest forces in his body at this time.
The blue light and shadow of Kunpeng's eight-turn transformation had already arrived in front of Meng Fan, and Meng Fan also roared and rushed forward.
There was only a loud "boom" sound, and countless blue lights and shadows and various lightnings scattered from the sky, blocking everyone's sight.
"How is it? Who won?" someone asked.
"Who won? You still need to ask, of course it's Lord Demon Lord. You see, Lord Demon Lord hasn't even moved. Do you still need to think about it so obviously?" Someone replied.
"But who is the boy in the sky? He can actually fight with the Demon Lord like this, which seems to make the Demon Lord very difficult!"
"You don't even know him? He slaughtered nearly a thousand lives in the North Sea, a little less than the team of the gods."
"Damn it! It turned out to be Kun Fan! Didn't it mean that Kun Fan was a disciple who had been secretly trained by the Demon Lord of Beiming for many years? How could he fight with the Demon Lord of Beiming?"
"You don't understand this. It must be for the position of the demon lord. Who doesn't want to be the demon lord's fat man?"
"Disciple challenged the master, it's amazing, it's amazing."
"The ambition is so great. It turns out that he is very skilled and brave. It's awesome, and it's awesome."
Everyone was talking about the battle in the sky, and soon spread what happened today.
After about a cup of tea, the lightning and lightning in the sky gradually dissipated, and Meng Fan's figure was revealed. At this time, Meng Fan was in a mess. Most of the thunder armor was broken, and his chest was pierced. You could even see the metallic bones and the flowing blood inside.
Meng Fan gasped heavily, and the madness in his eyes finally faded slowly. But there was still a crazy killing intention surging in the deepest part, wanting to sweep and start over.
Peng Sanqian slowly flew to Meng Fan's side, and his thumb nails slashed on his ring finger, cutting his fingertips, and then gently tapped Meng Fan's eyebrows, suppressing the killing intention in his body.
As the killing intention in Meng Fan's body was suppressed, the shadow of Kunpeng beside him also whined, and it turned into a red light in the sky and shattered. The purple clouds condensed in the sky also dissipated around, regaining a bright world.
Dapeng's clone also turned into a green light and sank into Peng Sanqian's body again.
Peng Sanqian held Meng Fan in his hand and coldly ordered the cat who had arrived long ago: "I don't want what happened today to spread. You know what to do."
The cat nodded quickly again, waved his hand, and asked the soldiers behind him to surround everyone here, and took them into the dungeon of the demon lord's mansion.
"He will not go crazy for no reason. Someone must have planned what happened today. Give you a day to find out the person behind the plot, and then give the man's head to him as a gift to calm his anger." Peng Sanqian ordered again.
These orders are simply favoring Meng Fan, and they are blatantly favoring Meng Fan.
Meng Fan not only destroyed the largest brothel in Beiming City, but also killed so many demons, and even killed a group of alchemists. But Peng Sanqian still insisted that Meng Fan was not wrong.
This is even more close than a son, and he almost sacrifices Meng Fan as my father.
Mao nodded again, and his respect for Meng Fan increased a little. It was not only because of Peng Sanqian's relationship, but also because Meng Fan showed respectable strength today.
This is the world. The stronger the strength, the more respected you are from others. Even if you are the mortal enemy of your own race, just like Mu Xinghe, the old war king of the human race, although he caused unparalleled harm to the demon race, he was still full of awe among the demon monks.
Whenever I mention the name Mu Xinghe, I have to secretly give me a thumbs up in my heart.
Peng Sanqian took Meng Fan and left. For him, Beiming City and the lives of the demon clan were just a springboard for him to revitalize the Kunpeng lineage. But the boy in front of him was a key. Compared with him, other things seemed less important.
After Peng Sanqian left, Mao started to work hard again and began to investigate all the things that happened today, without letting go of clues.
He soon found out that the group of alchemists who caused trouble in the morning were actually entrusted to cause trouble for Meng Fan. The group of onlookers who were arrested before also heard Ju Ao admit that he was entrusted to come to cause trouble.
It is also said that Meng Fan’s title of “Master” was also deliberately promoted.
All the clues of this ended up pointing to one person, that is, the Shangjia Luo Tobacco Silkworm in Beiming City. It is said that this Luo Tobacco Silkworm suffered a loss in the auction house and was so angry that she found the alchemy master Ju Ao and others, wanting to pull out the "Master Yang" and force out the elixir to refine the elixir so that she can make a profit alone.
Soon, Mao You took the soldiers from the Demon Lord's Mansion to surround Luo Yancan's mansion. After confirming that Luo Yancan was indeed holding a grudge because of the auction house, he directly massacred more than 100 people from the Luo Mansion.
He even cut off the head of Luo Yansai and placed it in a wooden box, preparing to give it to Meng Fan as a gift.
Chapter completed!