"The Golden God Clan is considered a powerful clan among the demon clan. Has it now fallen to the point where it has become the mount of the human race?"

Jin Chen took a step forward, his blond hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were menacing, and he appeared holding a big halberd, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Bang!"

Invisible power came over.

The three-foot-tall Golden God Feng, facing Jin Chen who was less than half his height, actually fell back continuously. There was deep fear in his huge eyes.

Although the Golden God Feng clan has extraordinary blood , but against the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, he is obviously inferior.

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

After all, the pure-blooded god is used as a mount for others.

Without Jin Chen to come forward, the golden god-jong clan will Going crazy

"Um?"

The Holy Son of Taichu stretched out a hand, and the gentle true energy spread out, soothing the mount under him. He slowly said:"Many members of our human race, within the control of the monster race, have also become Blood food?"

This situation is very common in the world of cultivation.

Almost everyone knows it.

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

The same is true.

Within the scope of the monsters The human race is also in dire straits. Like livestock in captivity, there is a possibility of becoming blood food at any time. Even if both races want to prevent this situation, they cannot do it.

If the human race wants to refine weapons, they must hunt down the demon race. The demon clan will occasionally come to plunder the human race.

The two sides have been going back and forth for countless years, and many forces have begun to turn a blind eye and let it go as long as it is not too much.

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

These words were not spoken to the Golden God, but to the Holy Son of the Beginning.

"Is this the way of the demon clan?"

The smile on the face of the Holy Son of Taichu faded. He was as still as a mountain, his clothes were flying, and his eyes became sharp.

"good!"

Jin Chen uttered two words coldly.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

The Holy Son of Taichu stood up, walked down step by step from the void, and stood three feet away from Jin Chen. This distance was already useless to the two of them.

If his mount was killed today, he would be killed today. It became a complete joke.

He couldn't even save a mount.

One can imagine the strength of the Holy Son of Taichu.

"Then go on the road with your mount."

As soon as he finished speaking.

On the streets, invisible murderous intent filled the air, and the atmosphere was tense.

The euphorbia in Jin Chen's hand was raised, blooming with a cold brilliance, which chilled people's hearts. The temperature of the entire desert city suddenly dropped a lot, making countless people unable to help themselves. There was a cold war.

Uncle Fu, who was next to Jin Chen, stepped away slightly, and his old face showed a smile.

This was a confident smile.

From his eyes, it was not difficult to see that although the Taichu Holy Son was not weak , but he is not the opponent of his young master. Although it is difficult to defeat the opponent, it is not impossible.

In order for his young master to completely secure the seventeenth position on the list of geniuses, he is now using the Holy Son of Taichu to establish his authority. , the most suitable one.

Firstly, the other party’s name is loud enough, and secondly, he is also a member of the Prodigy List, and his ranking is not low.

It’s just right to be a stepping stone!

"Is there going to be a war?"

Countless people were extremely excited

"The Holy Son of the Supreme Beginning may be in danger. The Golden-winged Dapeng clan is known as the fastest in the world among the demon clan. Only a few races such as Kunpeng can compare with it in speed."

"What's more, the demon clan is physically very strong. Apart from physical cultivation, there are few human beings who can compete with them physically. It is estimated that the Holy Son of the First will lose this battle."

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

The human race and the demon race are all races blessed by God. One is in potential and the other is in physical strength. Among them, the golden-winged roc is the most important race among the demon race. The best is just fast, the key is to be able to resist.

This is very unsolvable.

The human race can compete with the golden-winged roc in terms of physical fitness, but the speed cannot keep up. The human race that can compete in speed cannot keep up with the physical fitness. , the number of humans who have both is too small.

Almost every one of them is a child of destiny level.

"It's just unfounded worries. Is the Holy Son of Taichu a person with a false reputation?

The side said with some disdain:"It's just a golden-winged roc. The Holy Son of the Beginning can suppress it with just a flip of his hand!"".......

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

The Holy Son of Taichu was very straightforward. Without saying anything, he directly sacrificed an ancient pagoda and hung it above his head. He couldn't compete with his speed and physical strength, so he could only use magic weapons to make up for it.

The purple aura fell down like a galaxy, with wisps of threads hanging down. , protect it tightly, and the Taoist rhyme flows, as if you have returned to the beginning of the world!

"Let me show you today!"

Jin Chen shouted coldly, made a seal with one hand, and suppressed it like the emperor of heaven subduing the devil.

"boom!"

The strong energy and terrifying fluctuations are like a star field falling down. The power is extremely powerful. Everyone present is fighting with both hands. It seems that it is not a wise choice for these two people to fight here.

"唳——!"

A golden-winged roc rose to the sky and screamed, its long roar shaking the surrounding areas. The mountains, rivers and earth were shaking, the sound resounded throughout the universe, its wings spread out, covering thousands of feet in radius.

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

"Bang!"

A long sword appeared in the hands of the Holy Son of Taichu. He lifted the sword into the air and shook the earth. The sword light shot into the night and stared at the world. Infinite sword light erupted and swept the world.

Just when the two were about to fight.

Li Yun's voice, It came out from the Tianji Tower

"enough"

"In the deserted city, fighting is not allowed!"

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