Chapter 676: Fight Kunpeng!

"Where is the demon master Kunpeng? Come out and die!"
　　 Huo Rong, who had just walked to the gate of the palace, staggered and turned to stare at Yang Jian's figure; it was somewhat inexplicable.
　　 Is this person stupid?
　　 Haven't you heard her hint? Going outside and waiting for the great elder to go out, how come you just put on a posture of single-handedly facing their remaining bones?
　　 Before Huo Rong had time to scold someone, he heard a majestic rage echoing under the magnificent array of Remnant Bones: "Who dares to come to the Remnant Bones and let them go wild! Obey the Remnant Bones! Kill him on the spot!"
　　 Everywhere in the eight mountains, a powerful breath rose to the sky.
　　 And the dark shadow who shouted out those words fiercely, standing at the mouth of a mountain top at the moment, his eyes were full of horror.
　　 Then, the black shadow gave a cold snort, and flicked his cloak and took a step forward. There was a sharp whistle in his mouth, and black shadows gushed out of the mountain toward the place where Yang Jian's breath was.
　　 The entire residual bone was shocked, and a group of figures rose into the sky, but most of them were watching from the periphery, and they didn't seem to have the intention to make a move before figuring out the situation.
　　 Obviously, this is not a piece of iron.
　　 How can Yang Jian fail to understand Huo Rong’s hint?
　　 Obviously, if Huo Rong is not as simple as Huo Pi, she is an extremely smart woman. Seeing that Yang Jian's origin is unknown, one sentence pointed out that Yang Jian was looking for the great elder here.
　　 Then Yang Jian stated that he was here to hunt down their great elders, but Huo Rong was still reminding him that the remaining bones should be controlled by the great elders at this time.
　　The meaning of the words is to ask Yang Jian to go out and find opportunities to ambush, and even the follow-up Huo Rong may add some help to Yang Jian.
　　 But Yang Jian rejected Huo Rong's ‘proposal’ with practical actions.
　　 He originally intended to come here to knock the mountain and shake the tiger. If he can get rid of Kunpeng directly, it is best, if he can't get rid of Kunpeng, he must scare Kunpeng out.
　　 Yang Jian smiled apologetically to Huo Pi, and then he bowed his hands and leaped slightly, his figure rose up into the sky like a sharp sword, and slammed the roof of the palace directly away, looking at all sides.
　　 "Where is the demon master!"
　　Yang Jian roared again, and the surrounding shadows attacked and killed him, as if four dark clouds were pressing against Yang Jian.
　　 Yang Jian fluttered lightly in a robe, slowly pulled into a lunge in the air, and then slowly pushed his left fist toward the front.
　　 seems to be slow, but in fact it has the potential to destroy the world!
　　 The universe is like a wavy water surface, and the halo spreads at the front of Yang Jian's fist, pushing the body that is rushing away.
　　 These dark shadows are all chaotic spirit races of Da Luo and Golden Wonderland. How can they be Yang Jian's fighter? At this time one by one blood, bones and bones.
On the large mountains on both sides of 　　, many buildings were leveled by these waves. Fortunately, the creatures far away were not crushed by the waves.
　　 After one punch, Yang Jian put away his fists in a leisurely manner.
　　 slowly raised his head, his eyes scanned everywhere, searching for the place where Kunpeng was.
　　 "Retreat with a low level of cultivation!" A burly old man stood up. His three-foot-tall body seemed to suppress the violent power, and his breath was a bit more violent than chasing.
　　 The old man shouted: "Where is the guardian of the mountains?! Take him down! The remaining bones are not a place where anyone can come to the wild!"
　　 There are more than ten figures rushing towards Yang Jian, but the cultivation base is not weak.
A ray of sound transmission pierced into Yang Jian's ears, but he said: "That is the second elder, he does not intend to protect the elder, but only maintains the majesty of the remaining bones. The place where the elder is located is the mountain in front of you. Top Cave Mansion."
　　 Yang Jian glanced at the hall at his feet with some gratitude. In the corner of the hall, Huo Rong's expression was uncertain, and finally pursed his lips, standing in the dark without showing up.
　　 Hopi whispered: "I really don't know that Brother Wang is here...Rong'er, what about this? You didn't say that the great elder cultivated as a master, don't we have any chance to beat him?"
"He is different," Huo Rong said, looking at his childhood sweetheart, and sighed: "Don't say Brother Wang, he is Yang Jian. The person I arranged to report back to me is that Yang Jian repelled the elder. , Otherwise, how could I believe him so easily?"
　　Hopi was a little dazed, "Yang Jian? Who is he?"
　　 "A master who can avenge my master, he is indeed chasing and killing the great elder, and the great elder is the demon master Kunpeng in his mouth." Huo Rong clenched his fist, his knuckles turned white.
　　 Huo Pi suddenly understood something, took Huo Rong's hand, and whispered: "We don't want to make a move, and if he fails, we don't want to burn himself."
　　 "Well," Huo Rong responded, looking up at Yang Jian's figure flying forward.
　　 More than a dozen bone guards formed two formations, one offensive and one defensive, blocking Yang Jian from the front.
　　 But it was only stopped for a few moments. When Yang Jian raised his left hand, a gust of cyclones gushed out of his palm, and the large array of Remnant Bone Realm kept trembling, and the eight mountains kept shaking.
　　 The cyclone suddenly turned into a shower of sword rain. Yang Jian shook his hand abruptly, and the sword shadows covered the front, and the rain of swords formed by Xuan Gang directly swallowed more than a dozen figures in front.
　　 The figure kept falling, the two formations were broken instantly, and Yang Jian's figure flashed close to the entrance of the cave mansion on the top of the mountain.
　　Yang Jian stopped suddenly, but there was a figure wrapped in black air standing in front of the cave mansion, a pair of jealous eyes staring at Yang Jian, his eyes full of hatred and anger.
"Yang Jian!"
　　 He speaks like a beast roar, which can make a monk with a low level of cultivation unstable, even Yang Jian, at this time, he is a little irritable.
　　 This is Kunpeng's body.
　　 "Why do you have to be my enemy!"
　　Yang Jian said calmly: "Xuangui's death must be respected. Kunpeng, you should know how many consciences you have done!"
"Oh, the cultivator is self-interested, for the great thief of the heaven and the earth! What is the loss of conscience? They are all ordinary dirty activities!" The demon master sneered, "You dare to come here, I don't know whether to say that you are entrusted with us or not to us. Put these old bones in your eyes!"
　　 Behind Yang Jian, to the left and right, those powerful figures slowly moved forward.
The second elder made a gesture, and two more masters with similar cultivation bases and the second elder flew out among the eight mountains. Together with Kun Peng, four top powers surrounded Yang Jian's fourth prescription position, with a firm energy. Yang Jian was locked.
　　 Yang Jian chuckled indifferently, his eyes fixed on Kun Peng from start to finish, and he said calmly: "If you are in a fight with Kun Peng today, they are all my enemies."
　　 "You are too presumptuous, a monk from the wild," the second elder said in a deep voice, carrying two meteor hammers, "here is the remnant bones. You are provoking all of us. You must pay a price today."
　　 Yang Jian glanced, his eyes filled with indifference.
　　 He suddenly dashed forward, and there was a blast on the spot. The figure had already rushed in front of Kunpeng, slammed his fist against Kunpeng's chest, with a tense force.
　　 The universe is broken, and the road is broken.
Although 　　Kunpeng had been prepared for a long time and was always on guard, he was unable to dodge by Yang Jian's fist for a while, but he blasted out with the same punch, and confronted Yang Jian directly!
　　 The picture seems to be completely frozen, and the colors fade away in a blink of an eye.
　　 Yang Jian and Kun Peng fist frontally, with a touch of tyrannical vigor that directly smashed the universe away, as if a black hole appeared, swallowing sound, color, and everything, and spreading in all directions.
　　 The other three masters immediately shot, but instead of attacking Yang Jian, they stabilized the universe, so that the universe would not be completely shattered by the confrontation between the two.
　　 The still picture suddenly moved, Yang Jian's fist front shook forward for a short distance, Kun Peng's fist front cracked directly, blood was chaotic, the figure flew upside down, and the black energy around his body was directly shattered.
　　 A somewhat thin old man bumped into the top of the mountain embarrassedly. He reached several feet, and the mountain shook for a while.
　　 Yang Jian slowly retracted his fists and started with the three-pointed two-edged spear. Yang Jian took a light breath and was assisted by the dragon spear all over his body, and stepped up a short step again.
　　 "Kunpeng, if you do anything wrong, you will die. Today is your death date!"
　　 "Hahaha! Poof!"
　　 Kunpeng's figure rushed out of the mountain, but he vomited blood in embarrassment, staring hard at Yang Jian.
　　 He has a plain face, not tall or handsome, but his eyes have a force of force.
　　 Kunpeng said coldly: "You have completed the ninth stage of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art?"
　　Yang Jian didn't answer, but moved forward with his spear; the two elders had some struggle in their eyes, but they still spoke to the other two masters, telling them not to act rashly.
　　 Obviously, they have understood Yang Jian's strength.
　　 If the three of them also attacked Yang Jian, they might be able to block Yang Jian, but at such a level of battle, Yang Jian went crazy, and it would really suffocate the creatures in the Remnant Bone World, and even razed several mountains.
　　 "What are you waiting for!" Kunpeng roared at the second elder, "You can't help me!"
　　 The second elder frowned and said: "Elder, this person is too strong, it is better to lead him into the Chaos Sea, and I will help you kill him."
　　 "Okay!" Kunpeng sneered and agreed, but how did Yang Jian give him a chance to escape?
　　Since these Kunpeng's helpers are afraid, let's fight here.
　　 Long spear like a dragon, Yang Jian dashed forward, leaving only two afterimages, he had already rushed in front of Kunpeng, and shot Kunpeng's forehead without fancy.
　　 Kunpeng let out a sharp screaming sound, an inexplicable Tao Yun flowed, his stature suddenly increased several times, and the figure ghostly avoided Yang Jian's gun shadow.
　　His body style is not only a rapid increase in speed, but also becomes very weird, sometimes incarnate into thousands, sometimes into a piece of paper, but unable to fight, he actually started a fight with Yang Jian.
　　 This should be Kunpeng's natural magical powers.
　　 Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, he kept killing him, but was avoided by Kun Peng every time, and his shortcomings were perfectly handled by Kun Peng in such a short time.
　　 "What can you do to me!"
Kunpeng yelled angrily, and suddenly shot thousands of palm shadows at Yang Jian. Between the real and the virtual, the rhyme of Taoism flowed ~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Jian was a little angry, but he simply gave up cleaning up, and all his mind was used to lock Kunpeng Figure.
　　 The palm shadow fell, and Yang Jian didn't move his body, but the Xuangang and Xuanqi around him were scattered a little, but he was as strong as a rock.
　　 Yang Jian sneered and said, "What can you do with me?"
　　 "What an eight or nine profound arts! No wonder Pangu is so invincible!"
　　 Kunpeng's figure appeared directly behind Yang Jian, Yang Jian suddenly regained consciousness, shot with a long spear, and the eyes of the open forehead shot a divine light!
　　 Kunpeng’s laughter stopped abruptly, although the figure tried to avoid it, the divine light still penetrated the shoulders.
　　 There was no blood flowing out of the shoulder socket, like rotten wood, only black bone meal.
　　 "Damn it!"
　　 Kunpeng gritted his teeth angrily, and the figure suddenly rose into the sky; Yang Jian raised his spear and jumped up, but Kunpeng actually transformed out of the body in the next instant. The huge body that covered the sky and the sun, in a blink of an eye, covered most of the remnant world!
　　 soaring for ninety thousand miles!
　　 Kunpeng spread its wings and rose with the wind, this huge body, the speed is so fast, just in the blink of an eye, it smashed into a large array and flew to the Chaos Sea.
　　 Yang Jian felt anxious, suddenly a flash of inspiration, suddenly raised his head and roared, and his hair fluttered.
　　 Seventy-two changes!
　　 In the next instant, another small Kunpeng appeared in front of the broken array, spreading its wings upward, and a ray of inexplicable Dao Yun flowed on it.
　　 On Yang Jian's chest, Shi Feng Lingyu flickered lightly, and an obscure formula appeared in Yang Jian's heart.
　　Following the flying feather escape technique, the Feng Clan Lingyu gave Yang Jian the second Feng Clan secret technique!
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