Chapter 3927: Beat King Jinpeng
Chapter 3928 Violent Attack On Jinpeng King
"Sister Ye Zi." Long Geyue held Ye Ziqin's palm nervously, her pretty face was full of worries.
Ye Ziqin smiled faintly, patted the back of her palm, revealing relief, and secretly transmitted: "You can watch it without worry, this King Jinpeng relies on being the pride of the gods, acting arrogantly, just to let Fan Brother taught him a good lesson and gave him an uplifting memory."
On the way to Shenting, Ye Ziqin was also worried that if Zhuo Bufan came to Shenting to ask someone to beat King Jinpeng, he was severely humiliated, not only ashamed of himself, but also ashamed of Ziwei Palace.
She also persuaded Zhuo Bufan to seek help from Master Yinghuo. After all, Zhuo Bufan helped Dong Xian once, which was equivalent to maintaining the face of Master Yinghuo, and Master Yinghuo would certainly not refuse.
However, this proposal was rejected by Zhuo Bufan. Knowing what his wife was worried about, he informed Ye Ziqin about his fight with Fa Nian.
Ye Ziqin was shocked and speechless for a while, but Fa Nian is now a recognized genius in the Three Realms, and it is even rumored that the Buddha intends to pass on his mantle. Zhuo Bufan can actually overwhelm Fa Nian, how could Ye Ziqin not be shocked.
After hearing Ye Ziqin's words, Long Geyue's eyelashes trembled lightly, showing an incredible expression.
"Although King Jinpeng has a deep background, he is backed by Shenting and King Peacock Daming, but don't forget that Brother Fan is also a disciple of Ziwei Palace, and King Jinpeng can't help him." Ye Ziqin said confidently.
On the other hand, countless cultivators looked from a distance, and they did not expect that someone would dare to provoke the Chaos Jinpeng King. This guy is not afraid of being famous in the court of God. Among his peers, except for Zhu Rong's descendant, "Neng Huo", he can be with him. Compete, the rest of the people were trampled under his feet.
"Which one is desperate, dare to provoke Chaos Jinpeng King?"
"It seems to be a practitioner from Ziwei Palace..."
"Zhuo Bufan, as soon as he stepped into the divine realm that year, he killed the blazing constant of the four heavens of divine realm and destroyed 108 small worlds of demon gods..."
"I heard that he went to Tianlinghai to come back. Although he broke through the immortality, the immortal imprint fluctuates very weakly."
"This time there is a good show. King Jinpeng has a very domineering personality, dare to provoke him, tusk... I guess it won't be possible without paying a price.
Countless practitioners talked, looking at King Jinpeng and Zhuo Bufan from a distance. King Jinpeng is rampant in the court. Many practitioners hate and fear him, but King Jinpeng's strength is recognized.
The outcome of this conflict was already in their expectations. Although King Jinpeng would not kill Zhuo Bufan, it was inevitable that he would be insulted.
"Zhuo Bufan, you are a true disciple of the Taoist ancestor, and I will not kill you, but today you killed Bo Huo. I heard that you have a magic weapon called the'Qiankun Spear'. If you hand over the magic weapon, I can save you a little face. "The corner of King Jinpeng's mouth grinned, showing a sneer arc.
The magic weapon to seize people is undoubtedly the biggest insult. If Zhuo Bufan really surrendered the Qiankun spear, he would not only be the one who lost himself, but also the face of Ziwei Palace.
"If you want my treasure, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fists, and the blood in the blood rolled into the meridians, quickly filling the flesh, and the skin of the hideous dragon scales appeared.
This King Jinpeng deliberately opposed him in Wuliang Mountain. He didn't care, but this time he dared to put his wife under house arrest. Zhuo Bufan was completely murdered. Today, no one can save him.
"Since you are so ignorant of promotion, don't blame me for not giving face to Ziweigong." King Jinpeng sneered, suddenly turned into a dazzling golden light, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan, punched out, and the space collapsed. .
Chaos Jinpeng King is born with the blood of ancient gods, close to the laws of space and time, the descendants of gods, the blood surpasses most practitioners.
"I heard that you are best at close combat. Today, I will fight you close. Waiting for me to humiliate you. Not only the magic weapon, but also your two wives are mine." King Jinpeng's eyes were crazy and arrogant.
Boom~
A huge sound spread across the sky, and practitioners who were closer were blown upside down by the violent spatial turbulence for thousands of miles.
If it weren't for the special star field controlled by the gods, the fight between the two would be enough to destroy a large area of space.
At the moment when the space turbulence dissipated, the expressions on the faces of countless cultivators standing around solidified, and immediately the color of horror slowly spread over their faces.
I saw Zhuo Bufan spread out his palms, standing above the sky, abruptly blocking King Jinpeng's fist, he didn't move at all, just a long black hair, which was blown backwards by the strong wind.
"Is it just this strength?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes were indifferent.
At this moment, the most shocked is King Jinpeng. King Jinpeng is the proud son of the gods, and his body is the same as the king of the peacock. He has the blood of the gods, the flesh is powerful, and he has never feared anyone in close combat.
But now, King Jinpeng felt a little dazed. In his eyes, the genius who was just a genius, but now the trash, actually easily caught his fist.
boom!
Zhuo Bufan slammed King Jinpeng's face with a punch, and the latter quickly shot backwards like a meteor.
Boom.
With a muffled sound, Zhuo Bufan reappeared in front of King Jinpeng. Against this kind of guy, he could not vent his anger with any martial arts. His fists fell on King Jinpeng's face like a meteor shower. The latter's face was instantly distorted.
Combining five immortal immortal seals and absorbing Pangu essence and blood, the extraordinary vitality and physical strength at this moment have already stood at the pinnacle of the immortal realm powerhouse, even if they use the Buddha's golden body's dharma thoughts, they will be suppressed by him. Over the past, let alone King Jinpeng.
In the eyes of everyone's horror and shock, King Jinpeng had no resistance at all. Like a ball, the southeast, northwest and northwest that was beaten by Zhuo Bufan could not find the direction.
"This punch is the account of Mount Wuliang!" Zhuo Bufan slammed King Jinpeng's chest with a punch, and the latter's chest and abdomen suddenly sank, like a meteor falling to the ground.
Boom...
With a punch, the waves visible to the naked eye spread, and a large area of buildings instantly turned into dust, including the luxurious mansion that the wave of fire gave to King Jinpeng, which also turned into ruins.
After all, King Jinpeng had the blood of a god, so he could change it to an ordinary immortal. Zhuo Bufan's mad attack was enough to plan the opponent's whole body bones.
Whoosh!
A golden light flew from the waste. At this moment, King Jinpeng was already embarrassed. He no longer had the arrogance and hostility he had before. His clothes were ragged, his eyes were scarlet, and he was burning with rage, and he wanted to tear Zhuo Bufan into pieces.
When King Jinpeng was rampant in the court of God, when did he suffer such insults?
"Zhuo Bufan, I'm going to kill you!" King Jinpeng roared, with golden light blooming on his body, and a **** breath faintly appeared in the color of golden light.
When the people around saw this scene, they also knew that King Jinpeng was completely angered and used the power of the blood of the gods. In an instant, King Jinpeng's body swelled in a circle, and his wings soared.
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, beat the surging blood in his body, and flew away again, hitting King Jinpeng's waist with a kick like a giant axe. The latter fell to the ground again like a fashion, stirring up a circle of dust.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded, King Jinpeng used the power of the gods, and there was no power to resist either.
