In the past few days, the three ferocious birds have been changing, swallowing the remaining flesh and blood of the silver snakes and squids of the Great Wilderness. It has unimaginable benefits for this ferocious bird with strong bloodlines.

Dapeng's eyes turned golden, and a few gorgeous marks appeared on Xiaoqing's wings. As for the purple clouds with gold in purple, the scales became even brighter.

Don’t say much. As long as you see these three young birds, you will understand that these are rare strange birds. They must have inherited the true blood of ancient ferocious birds, and they have mutated and are indescribable.

"This is my prey, and no one of you is allowed to compete with me!"

Jiao Peng said domineeringly. He took a treasure bow from behind, pulled it all over, and was about to shoot an iron arrow.

Jiao Cang from Luofu Daze did not stop him and looked calmly.

"You said it was yours?"

Zishankun and Lei Mingyuan also stepped forward, took off their treasure bows, and looked at the three young birds as prey, preparing to catch them.

A group of strong men were surprised. These three mutated young birds were very unusual. If raised, they would definitely be extremely extraordinary and a very powerful guardian creature.

"Don't hurt Ziyun and the others!"

The first time Xiao Budian was angry, his eyes stood up, stared at Jiao Peng and the others, and stretched out his snow-white little hands to stop him.

"The moment you take action is when you go to see the King of Hell!"

Yang Yu stood up, the qi and blood in his body began to boil, and a stream of golden divine light burst into Yang Yu's body, and the qi and blood were constantly impacting, just like bells and drums ringing.

Although Jiaopengren was not big, his eyes were very cold, decisive and powerful, and he pulled the treasure bow hard, as if it was full of the moon. There was a cold iron arrow on the string, aiming at the three young birds.

"Chew!"

A cold light flew out and made a whimpering sound. The powerful wind rushed towards the purple cloud like a ghost crying. He recognized the young bird, because it looked the most magical, and it was actually purple-gold all over, shining brightly, and wanted to catch it after shooting.

With a clang, Xiaobudian jumped to attack, and his snow-white little hand hit the iron arrow, shaking it away. Everyone was shocked. The little guy was so fast that he jumped into the air and intercepted such a powerful arrow.

"Very good. Since you think what I said cannot be realized, I'll let you take a look!"

Yang Yu looked at Jiaopeng coldly, and the golden divine wings of Kunpeng behind him condensed again, and his body suddenly flew out. The black prison-control power gathered on the fist seal, domineering and fierce!

"kill!"

Yang Yu shouted coldly, the divine light in his body was dazzling, and the divine light surged on his arms, like a pitch-black real dragon tumbling. Kunpeng quickly activated, and his figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a series of afterimages.

"Jiao Peng, hurry up and retreat!"

The middle-aged man in Luofu Daze changed his face, shouted at Jiao Peng, and his figure rushed towards Jiao Peng quickly, with an extremely solemn expression.

"Bang!"

However, the moment the middle-aged man rushed out more than ten meters, a black light also enveloped Jiao Peng's body. Then, a ball of blood-red flesh and blood sprinkled on the ground from the black light, and there were two snow-white eyeballs, but the pupils were already very large!

"I said, whoever dares to take action will ask him to see the King of Hell!"

Yang Yu's figure appeared next to Jiao Peng's body, and there was blood stain on his right fist, while Jiao Peng's headless body fell weakly on the ground.

"Jiao Peng!"

The middle-aged man in Luofu Daze roared, and his eyes were fiercely looking at Yang Yu and Jiao Peng's corpses, and a stream of anger rushed straight into his forehead.

"He is seeking death by himself, and I told him not to do anything!"

Yang Yu shouted coldly.

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Yu, and his body was filled with divine light, and his qi and blood soared into the sky, like a ferocious dragon entrenched in front of Yang Yu.

"We could have been peaceful, but since you are going to do it yourself, I don't care whether to keep up!"

Yang Yu sneered and turned a blind eye to the anger of middle-aged people.

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man roared, his body was like a dragon going out to sea, crossing the space, rushing straight to Yang Yu, with dazzling light on his fists!

Compared to the anger of middle-aged people in Luofu Daze, the group of adults and children from Ziyun Mountain, the Golden Wolf Tribe, the Thunder Clan, and the Yuntian Palace are different. They all look at Yang Yu with shocked expressions!

With one punch, killing a genius from a super tribe, and directly killing it in a peerless crushing posture. Kunpeng's treasure technique is extremely fast, and the domineering fist seal directly kills Jiao Peng!

This posture made everyone look like they were looking at another cub of an ancient relic, a descendant of a pure blood Chilong.

"It's amazing. I've already comprehended at such a young age and mastered two powerful treasure techniques. I can still use them freely, with a talented and a peerless talent!"

The old man from Yuntian Palace said in surprise, the surprise in his eyes was stronger than that of others. Of course, he just felt that Yang Yu's current strength was comparable to that of the cubs of the ancient remnants!

"Indeed." Several other forces nodded, and their eyes looked at Yang Yu with a brilliant look.

"Come on!" Yang Yu shouted coldly, and looked at the middle-aged man in Luofu Daze with a cold expression. The blood and blood in his body roared. The prison-controlling power was activated with all his strength, and the Kunpeng treasure technique was not extinguished!

"Children, take your life!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, with his fists in his divine light, and hit Yang Yu's face.

"drink!"

An angry shout sounded in everyone's ears. Before everyone could look at this side, Yang Yu's body suddenly retreated four or five meters, while the middle-aged man's body suddenly flew backwards, but in the end it still landed steadily, but the gloom and surprise in his eyes kept flashing.

"It's amazing. The physical strength of this child is no different from that of a pure blood creature. Although Jiao Cang's attack only uses pure physical strength, it is not something that Yang Yu, a four-year-old child, can resist, let alone this Yang Yu is still slightly better!"

The old man in Yuntian Palace flashed with bright light, and his eyes were getting hotter when he looked at Yang Yu.

A genius who can compete with pure blood creatures is extremely eager for anyone in this endless wilderness!

The other large tribe also looked in Yang Yu's direction with a fiery look, and his desire for Yang Yu was already extremely strong.

"Little bastard, you must die today!"

Jiao Cang shouted fiercely, and his face turned cold and rushed towards Yang Yu again. The divine light flowed around his body, like dragons.

Yang Yu's face changed, and his prison-control power was restrained and he activated the Kunpeng wings behind him with all his strength. Facing Jiao Cang who used the treasure technique, Yang Yu had no power to resist. Even if Yang Yu's body is extraordinary now, he is not afraid of his descendants of the ten evil spirits, but the gap in realm is there after all!

Dodging again and again, Jiao Cang chased outside the stone village as if he was being teased by Yang Yu, bombarding the ground of Void again and again, leaving a mess.
Chapter completed!