"Avenge me!"

Qingtian's last sentence was filled with reluctance and anger.

The power of this self-destruction should have been enough to kill the Six-winged Golden Peng.

But at the critical moment, the six-winged golden penis spit out his heart, and his heart burst, turning into a large piece of golden light and pouring into his body.

A huge energy poured into the entire body of the six-winged golden roll. The body of the six-winged golden roll seemed to have undergone some amazing changes, and endless power surged out of his body!

"I want to take me to bury you? Dream!"

Feng Sheng's eyes were congested, his meridians suddenly rose, and his feathers stood up. He broke free from Qingtian's shaking mountains and shaking the mountain. At the moment when Qingtian exploded, he soared into the sky and broke away from the center of the explosion.

"Boom boom boom!"

The endless explosions were shattered, the harsh roar and explosion sounded endlessly, and the violent bombing made all the demon cultivators on the battlefield deaf ears.

The demon cultivators on both sides forgot to fight for a while.

When the white light of the explosion gradually faded away, a golden light in the explosion soared into the sky with the momentum of piercing clouds and cracking stones, like a dazzling sun rising slowly.

The dazzling light covered everything, and even gradually overwhelmed the light that had exploded after Qingtian.

"This is..."

Qing Cang Qingyu and more than a dozen surviving elders of the giant ape clan stared at the rising golden sun, and they had an extremely bad premonition in their hearts.

"boom!"

Just then.

The scorching sun suddenly exploded, and the Fengsheng's body was constantly twisting and tearing, and it turned into a golden winged Kun head and starry-eyed leopard-eyed eagle!

This big roll carving is huge in size, with red and golden feathers on its wings, emitting amazing glitter, shimmering and noble and sharp.

The Dapeng carving is 30,000 meters long, and its whole body is surrounded by golden light threads as dense as a tornado. Two balls of golden flames are burning in the sharp eagle's eyes, as if they are arrogant and unruly!

"Thirt!"

The Great Peng Diao made a huge roar, and the terrifying spiritual pressure swept across the entire battlefield like a storm, with an extremely terrifying aura!

When all the demon cultivators heard the demonstration-like whistle, their bodies couldn't help but stagnate and felt a great sense of oppression.

This feeling is caused by the pressure on bloodlines and the trembling on souls!

"Top True Spirit, Golden-winged Roc?!"

The demon cultivator of the giant ape tribe saw the golden-winged roc eagle suddenly appearing in the air, and his face was horrified, with strong unwillingness and despair in his eyes.

I never expected that the Dapeng clan could summon a top-level true spirit like the Golden-winged Dapeng!

"Ah! It's the ancestors' appearance!"

"Meet the ancestors!"

"Ancestors please save us!"

When the remaining demon cultivators of the Dapeng clan saw this scene, their eyes suddenly shone with ecstasy on their faces.

"well!"

Only the great elder of the Dapeng clan sighed, and things will end like this after all.

Their Dapeng clan had a top-level true spirit golden-winged roc billion years ago. When the ancestor ascended, he left a blood seal and sealed a wisp of his soul with a secret technique.

The clan leader of the Dapeng clan in later generations will inherit this blood seal of ancestors.

This blood seal is very special and must be sealed in the heart, and the blood seal is continuously nourished with the power of essence and blood to keep the energy in the blood seal from dissipating.

After using the blood seal, the blood seal owner can transform into the body of the Golden-winged Roc within ten minutes and gain 30% of the strength of the Golden-winged Roc deity!

However, the cost of using blood seals is quite serious. It will consume nine-tenths of the essence, blood and vitality of the owner of the blood seal, causing permanent internal damage to the body and no longer recover, and the life span will be reduced by nine-tenths!

The patriarch of the Dapeng clan would never use blood seals until the extermination of the clan and the crisis of death.

Feng Sheng felt the threat of death before Qingtian's self-destruction, and used the blood seal to forcefully change for the Golden-winged Roc, and his strength soared!

"Ah! Qingtian's old dog, you bit my tribe before you die, and I even got rid of the blood marks of me, which ruined my life span of seven million years. You old beast, beast!"

Feng Sheng, who had transformed into a golden-winged roc eagle, looked at the countless demon cultivators of the Great Pluto tribes who died below, and was completely furious and angry, and spoke in extreme violence and curses.

"The wind rises and miscellaneous hairs, don't insult the ancestor Qingtian!"

A shocking shout shook the world, like thunder rolling, and the space that shook was twisted and turbulent.

The harsh sound shocked all the demon cultivators on the battlefield.

"Who dares to scold me? I will tear him to pieces!"

Feng Sheng was in a very bad mood. When he heard this shocking scream, he was in an instant furious.

"It's me!"

A red and black light suddenly flew from the horizon in the distance, and the light and shadow continued to rush towards the battlefield like teleportation.

In the blink of an eye, the red and black light and shadow were clearly visible, and it turned out to be a red and black dragon!

The dragon has sharp antlers, dark golden pupils, and red and black dragon scales surge with a strong light. Wherever it passes, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, and the sun and the moon are gone!

"Zhu Jiuyin?"

Feng Sheng glanced at the red and black dragon flying from the sky and let out an incredible scream.

Zhu Jiuyin is a name for the dragon holding a candle. Legend has it that the dragon holding a candle is the most mysterious and powerful dragon species, lying dormant in Zhongshan, the ancient demon world.

Feng Sheng is also the leader of the Dapeng clan after all, and he still has this knowledge. The aura of the candle-holding dragon in front of him is extremely terrifying and cannot be fake!

All the demon cultivators of the giant ape clan also looked up at the candle-holding dragon flying in the sky. The huge spiritual pressure and bloodline aura made people frightened and terrified, not much less than the golden-winged roc.

"You... are you Shen Lang?"

The candle-holding dragon could not appear in the ancient spiritual world. Feng Sheng immediately reacted. The candle-holding dragon could only be in the form of Shen Lang's changed.

I don’t know what the ape man did, but it actually allowed this kid to break through the Mahayana! No, this kid’s cultivation level has actually reached the peak of the early stage of Mahayana?

"Old Ancestor Qingtian, I, Shen Lang, are one step late!"

Shen Lang had already noticed the traces of the ancestor Qingtian's self-destruction, and was in a state of grief and his voice was heartbreaking.

The ancestor Qingtian was as kind as a mountain to him. In Shen Lang's heart, the ancestor Qingtian was also the most respectable elder, but he actually ended up with a tragic ending of self-destruction.

"Shen Lang!"

Qing Cang and the surviving giant ape elder were shocked.

All the elders showed incredible expressions. At this moment, Shen Lang's cultivation level miraculously reached the peak of the early stage of Mahayana.

"Brother Shen Lang!"

Qingyu clenched his fists, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes.

"Slaughter so many people from the Giant Ape Clan and force our clan to death... Today, I, Shen Lang, will kill all the demon cultivators of the Dapeng clan here, and let you bury the ancestor Qingtian!"

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot and his heart was filled with extreme hatred. He wanted to tear every demon cultivator of the Dapeng clan here to pieces!
Chapter completed!