Chapter 575: King of the Holy Tibetan Realm

Over the years, although the younger generation in the heavens and domains have risen rapidly and their cultivation bases have advanced by leaps and bounds, it is rare for a new generation of strong men to reach the stunning boss lady in the Holy Tibetan realm.

In this world, I have only heard that a few people have reached this step, and they are kings of the younger generation.

Unexpectedly, someone appeared in front of him.

The king may not be comparable to the immortal true king, but once it rises to a big level, it is different.

The semi-holy king can be compared to the saint, not to mention the king of the holy Tibetan realm, even more amazingly powerful.

It can be witnessed that the valiant man with blond hair and cinnabar is extremely powerful, like a streamer, crisscrossing the battlefield of gods, and grasping a source of origin with his open hand.

By his side, there are a total of six saints who are shooting, and among them there is a saint master-level figure who is astonishingly powerful, with his big hands open, covering the world, just grabbing this person.

Huh--

The speed of this holy realm king was so fast that it actually condensed into a golden streamer, and quickly avoided the attack of the holy lord. The speed was so fast that even Ye Chen was already surprised, almost comparable to his shoulders. Him.

"It turned out to be him, King Tianpeng!"

The strong from the heavens and domains were naturally knowledgeable and recognized the true identity of the blond cinnabar man.

The Tianpeng King, like the Yanlong King, is the young male lord of the demon race, and is the descendant of the Golden Winged Roc Bird.

Because he has a bloodline of returning to his ancestors that he has never seen before, he is extremely powerful. There are few rivals in the same generation, making him one of the young heroes.

Moreover, most of the Ancestral Bloodline in his body has been activated. Once the Ancestral Bloodline in his body is completely revived, it will completely transform into a real Golden-winged Roc Bird, which is the strongest among the monsters in the mythical age. One of the existence.

Unexpectedly, this time he also came. It has always been said that he is in retreat, going to the eighteenth level of purgatory on his ancestors. He wants to recover the blood of his ancestors to the greatest extent, and he is constantly transforming against the ancestor golden-winged roc bird. powerful.

Many Ten Thousand Domains are amazed. Among the new generation, King Tianpeng is definitely one of the tianjiao who can reach the Holy Tibetan realm fastest. Although it is not as good as the true young king, once he returns to the ancestral bloodline, After the earth awakens, I am afraid it will not be weaker than the Immortal King.

If the Tianpeng King's figure is lightning-like, it is horizontally and horizontally on the battlefield of the gods, constantly avoiding the chasing and killing of the powerful, and he aimed at the next group of original power.

At this time, Ye Chen had already rushed to the origin of the next group, and relying on the extreme speed, he rushed in, fighting the attacks of other saints, and grabbed it in his hand.

But at the same time, another hand also grabbed it.

King Tianpeng appeared, he also rushed to this battlefield to compete, the two peerless Tianjiao each seized the side of the source of the power of the alien race.

"roll!"

King Tianpeng coldly drank, his eyebrows cinnabar was swaying, shining with fascinating blood, and when he shot, with a sharp cry, his right hand turned into sharp claws and grabbed it directly.

There is no doubt that this is Young Master Tianyu's body flashing, Peng Claws unfolding, and the void directly collapsed.

In the era of mythology, the Golden Winged Roc Bird was one of the strongest existences of the monster race, and a pair of Peng Claws did not know how many strongest beings were torn apart. It was terrifying.

"roll!"

Ye Chen also had only one word like this to answer, and the holy fist blasted out, carrying the majestic power, and struck across.

Rumbling--

One punch and one claw collided with everything, and the sky was directly shattered, torn apart, and it looked so unbearable to hit the light and dark mound.

The two great young generations of peerless powerhouses each took a step back, and the source of the alien power in their hands was shaken away.

King Tianpeng glanced at Ye Chen in surprise, before nodding, and said: "It's a good fist, and it can withstand the power of one claw of mine. Even fighting the Eucharist is worthy of pride."

He was actually praising Ye Chen's strong fists, as if the strong were acknowledging the weak, his tone was quite arrogant.

Ye Chen was not angry, but he just nodded: "It's worthy of being a golden-winged roc bird of the ancestral bloodline. This kind of ancestral blood is really strong enough. Only when you first step into the Holy Tibetan Realm, you can attack the holy fist that shakes me. Say, you're pretty good, and worthy of pride."

The same words were just returned to King Tianpeng even more arrogantly.

The implication is to say that even the ancestral bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc Bird can be considered proud of shaking him in the Holy Tibetan Realm.

But you must understand that King Tianpeng is a real powerhouse of the Holy Tibetan realm, and Ye Chen is only a half-sage. Although it is only one word missing, it is a big difference.

The expression of King Tianpeng became gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "It will only make a profit of words, but it is only a mere half-holy. Even if it’s the Holy Physique of Fighting and War, after I completely regained my ancestral blood, I won’t be in the same realm. Weaker than others."

This is the absolute confidence of King Tianpeng. The Golden Winged Dapeng Bird is one of the most powerful holy spirits of the demon race. The ancestral blood is powerful and unprecedented. Once fully recovered, he can definitely reach the realm of the immortal king.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "I have always lacked a corresponding mount. Perhaps the golden-winged Dapeng bird is also a good mount~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As soon as these words come out, not to mention the King of Tianpeng. Even the others are shocked.

What the Golden Winged Roc Bird is, it is one of the strongest demon holy spirits in the age of mythology, powerful and unparalleled, it is crazy that he wants to be subdued as a mount.

"You are very arrogant!" King Tianpeng's expression was completely gloomy, and he strode forward, his power rising steadily, terrifying the sky: "Soon you will understand the real regret. The so-called fight. Fight the Eucharist, but there is nothing in front of me."

boom--

Facing the words of King Tianpeng, Ye Chen directly grasped the source of the alien power.

boom--

King Tianpeng was naturally also taking action, Peng Claw reappeared, and he killed Ye Chen.

At the same time, Ye Chen was also raising his fists, colliding, and striking, exploding the endless golden light.

The two young generations of the top powerhouses are fighting, and they have launched a terrible battle that has never been seen before.

Naturally, other powerhouses rushed forward, not allowing the source of the alien power to fall into the hands of the two, and the Holy Master was attacking and swept over.

boom--

After Ye Chen and King Tianpeng collided with each other, they retreated like lightning, but the source of the alien power in their hands was all taken away, and the Holy Master was about to take them in the void.

Huh--

Ye Chen used the secret technique of the realm, and rushed to the extreme. On the other hand, the Tianpeng kings used the Tianpeng body technique, which is the extremely fast body technique created by the ancient ancestor of the Golden Winged Great Peng bird. It is the first body technique under the Kunpeng body technique. How much weaker than the secret technique of the world.

The other saints were pursuing and also taking action. Within a time, the entire battlefield of the gods was caught in a melee, all vying for the source of the power of the alien race.

call out--

At the critical moment, the source of the alien power disappeared, directly sinking into the depths of the earth, leaving everyone in a daze.