Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

"The Golden Gods, Ya, is considered to be a big clan among the demons. Has it now fallen to the point where it has become a human mount?"

Jin Chen took a step forward, her blond hair danced wildly, her eyes frightening, and a spear of Euphorbia appeared in her hand, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Boom!"

Invisible power struck.

The golden god Ya, who was three feet tall, faced Jin Chen who was less than half of his height, and he went backwards again and again, and his huge eyes showed a deep meaning of fear.

Although the Golden-winged Great Peng clan, although their bloodlines are extraordinary, they are significantly worse than the Golden-winged Great Peng clan.

Not to mention, he is not a pure-blooded god at all.

after all.

The pure-blooded god Ya, used as a mount for people.

Without Jin Chen coming forward, the golden gods and Yan clan would go crazy.

"Um?"

At the beginning, the Saint Child stretched out a hand, and the gentle true essence spread out, soothing the mount under him, and he slowly said: "Many members of my human race, within the control of the monster race, are not reduced to blood. Eat it?"

This situation is very common in the cultivation world.

Almost everyone knows it.

The monsters within the scope of the human race were either killed or reduced to mounts, without any dignity and right to speak.

The same is true.

The human race within the scope of the demon race is also in dire straits, and like livestock in captivity, it is possible to become a bloody food at any time, even if both races want to put an end to this situation.

But it can't be done at all.

If the human race wants to refine the weapon, it will inevitably hunt down the monster race, and the monster race will occasionally come to capture the human race.

It has been countless years for the two sides to come and go in this way, and many forces have begun to ignore them.

Jin Chen's killing intention is like a knife, and his words are cold and indifferent: "Kill him, you can leave alive today, or let me do it myself, and you two will die together!"

These words were not addressed to the Golden God Ya, but to the Son of the Beginning.

"Is this the style of the monster race?"

At the beginning of the time, the smile on the face of the holy child narrowed, he was still like a mountain, his clothes fluttered, and his eyes became sharp.

"good!"

Jin Chen spit out two words coldly.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

At the beginning, the Son of God stood up, walked down from the void step by step, and stood three feet away from Jin Chen. For the two of them, this distance was in vain.

The own mount, if he was killed today, he would have become a joke today.

Not even a mount can be kept.

The strength of the Son of the Beginning can be imagined.

"Then you go on the road with the mount."

The voice fell off.

On the street, the invisible killing intent was permeated, and the atmosphere was tense.

The halberd in Jin Chen's hand was raised, blooming bitterly and radiantly, the temperature of the entire wild city suddenly dropped a lot, and countless people couldn't help but fought a cold war.

Uncle Fu, who was beside Jin Chen, stepped back slightly, his old face showed a slight smile.

This is a confident smile.

From his perspective, it is not difficult to see that although the Son of the Beginning is not weak, he is not the opponent of his own young master, and it is somewhat difficult to defeat the opponent.

But it is not impossible.

For the sake of the young master of his own family, to completely secure the seventeenth position on this Tianjiao list, it is most suitable to use the Son of the Beginning to stand up.

First, the opponent's name is loud enough, and second, he is also a member of the Tianjiao list, and the ranking is not low.

Just be a stepping stone!

"Are there going to war?"

Countless people were extremely excited.

"The Son of the Beginning is probably in danger. The Golden-winged Great Peng clan is known as the world's fastest in the monster clan, and only a few races such as Kunpeng can compare with the speed."

"The monster race is even more powerful. Apart from the body cultivator, there are few people in the human race who can fight with them. It is estimated that the saint son will lose in the beginning."

Someone's eyes were harsh, and they saw the key points at a glance, and a trace of worry arose in their hearts.

The human race and the monster race are all races that are favored by the heavens. One is in the potential and the other is in the body. Among them, the Golden-winged Great Peng is the leader of the monster.

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This is very incomprehensible.

Human races that can fight with the Golden-winged Great Peng, but can't keep up with speed. Human races who can fight for speed can't keep up with their physique. The number of human races that have both is too small.

Almost every one is a son of luck level character.

"It's nothing more than worrying about the sky. Was the Son of the Beginning a vain generation of vain?"

Someone beside him said with disdain: "It's a Golden-winged Great Peng. In the beginning, the holy son can suppress it by turning over!"

.......

"Tianpeng is extremely fast, and Shen has long wanted to see it."

At the beginning, the Saint Child was very simple, without saying much, he directly sacrificed an ancient pagoda, which was suspended above his head.

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But the speed and physical strength can only make up for it with Magic Treasures.

The purple scent, like a Galaxy Cluster, is hanging down. The strands protect it tightly, and the rhyme of Taoism flows, as if back to the beginning of the world!

"I will let you see it today!"

Jin Chen yelled coldly, pinched the seal with one hand, and suppressed it like the Heavenly Emperor Vol.

"boom!"

The vigorous aura, the horrible fluctuations, like a star field falling down, the mighty power is extremely powerful, and everyone present is fighting a double battle.

seem.

It is not a wise choice for the two to fight here.

"Huh--!"

A Golden-winged Great Peng, the sky neighs, the long scream shakes the fields, the mountains and the earth are shaking, resounding through the sky, the wings spread out, covering a radius of thousands of feet.

Each feather feather is like a divine sword made of divine gold, glowing with dazzling brilliance.

"Boom!"

In the early days, a long sword appeared in the hands of the Son of God, a sword that lifted the sky and earthshaking, Sword Ray rushed into the night and watched the world, bursting out infinite Sword Ray, sweeping the world.

Just when the two were about to fight each other.

Li Yun's voice came from the Tianji Building.

"enough."

"In the wild city, no fight is allowed!" Da.

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