"You are the Peng Peng of this world, the talent is unprecedented, you can go further.; www.+."

"Kun, you will be the king of the world!"

"Grandpa, what is the king beast?"

"When you step on the bones of the Terran, you will understand!"

......

Oh, la la la.

The sound of rain is like a waterfall, and it falls on the body of Kunpeng, but he is completely unaware. Lao Pengpeng holds it as a **** of the four heavens. Therefore, he has worked hard and self-going on the martial arts. He has never lost, and he is strong enough to let the old Kuang Peng is delighted to the point and is regarded as the pride and future of the Xunpeng people.

but.

All of this was destroyed in the fairy. He thought that the strongest is not the strongest, and the weakness he thought was not weak.

"why?"

He covered his face and wept, and couldn't figure it out. The power of the immortal was too ghostly. It was a moment to go and destroy the body of Peng Peng. It was incredible, and this was the power he had never touched.

"Too weak!"

Ling Feng grin, he is not laughing at the power of Peng Peng, in fact, Peng Peng is very powerful, at least in this realm may be even more powerful than the proud bird, that is, Qin Haotian came over, fear is also equal.

Looking at the Hengtianxing people, there are only a few who can talk about it.

He laughed at the mentality of Kun Peng, who had already reached the true state of God, but still like a child, could not withstand the blow of defeat. Such a beast is not worthy of his attention. At least he felt that if he changed to a bull, he should not It will be like this.

The **** of the moon shines brightly, and looks at the wind, and can't speak for a long time.

Is this the treacherous and shameless goods?

now.

Ling Feng volleyed, the momentum of the world, quite kings domineering, and the previous wretched image of the two, once let the moon God feel that in front of such a person, he is small.

of course.

If Ling Feng is now in the real world, I am afraid that the moon **** really wants to feel small.

"Aojiao bird, is this family sure to kill the real dragon and phoenix to be able to change?"

At the time of the gods.

Ling Feng is using his mental strength to talk with the Tsundere Bird. He wants to know what the so-called gods and **** are all about.

"It shouldn't be."

Tsundere Bird explained: "The real dragon phoenix, but the symbol of the world's top king beast, meaning that this kind of blood can activate the power of my ancestors in the body, but does not mean that we must kill the dragon. ”

"I know!" Ling Feng shimmered.

then.

He looked at Xiaopeng, who was stupid, and said with a smile: "I won't kill you, but one day my brother will come to the waves, smash your head, bathe the king's blood and enlighten!"

Devouring the beads.

The proud bird has a wet eyes and a slight trembling. It now knows the purpose of Ling Feng. He could have killed Xiao Peng directly, but he did not do it. He wanted to raise it for the future, and he would help him become enlightened.

"You are a **** at this time and still lyrical!" said the arrogant bird secretly wiped his tears.

"When the world is a martial art, Kun Peng is just a kind of martial art. Who can say that he is the one that is unique?" Ling Feng said not to endlessly said. "Not to mention, you are walking away from the distant ancestors, when placed in ancient times, should It is king."

"But now, the times are different. The distant ancestors have been integrated into Wandao. You are copying the distant ancestors, but others are already looking for detached martial arts!"

Ling Feng shouted.

"Young people, the eyes must be long-term, do not experience 10,000 roads, do not suffer hardships and failures, can you be a avenue?"

He is screaming!

He sings a song!

Like the morning bells and drums, they are ringing in the heart of Kuangpeng, letting them burst into their eyes, and instantly realize their enlightenment. The times are different. The ancient roads have been thoroughly studied and more targeted, and the human race has been integrated into the martial arts of Kunpeng.

He is copying the most powerful martial arts!

thus.

What he has to do is not to copy distant ancestors, but to be detached!

"Thank you!"

Kuang Peng respectfully worshipped, very pious, this is what Lao Qipeng has never said. He hopes that Peng Peng will be able to see through it one day, but he has always let Lao Xiaopeng disappoint, until the moment is truly realized.

He has embarked on the ancestral road, this is the first step of detachment, unfamiliar, do not know how to know how to detach?

Now he understands.

"a piece of cake!"

Ling Feng waved his hand very boldly, and said with an inscrutable face. "Don't hit my mind in the future."

"why?"

Suddenly, Kun Peng solemnly asked, he had previously targeted Ling Feng. At this time, Ling Feng did not get rid of him, but instead pointed him, which made him feel strange.

"I have a brother."

Ling Feng was serious and said: "He is always not very competitive in cultivation. It is not as good as you are, and you have to slash people with knives. I am afraid."

"..."

Kuang Peng is fascinated and does not understand the meaning of Ling Feng.

"It has been swimming between the human races, lacking a strong opponent, so I set up a strong opponent for it." Ling Feng was cold and empty, said: "I hope that you become stronger, become very strong and strong, only There is such a way to arouse the battle of my brother, and only so, it will one day be bathed with your blood and new!"

"It turns out!"

Kuang Peng was not irritated and seemed calm at the moment.

It smiled faintly. "That hopes your brother can become stronger, and I want to bathe with its blood and be born!"

"We will meet again!"

Finished.

Kuang Peng turned and left, no longer playing the idea of ​​Lingfeng Tiandi Zhibao, this is to let Ling Feng breathe a sigh of relief, while the winter rain and Luna are amazed by a underground, they are convinced by this enchanting and perverted guy.

The moment before.

They are still lamenting the generosity of Ling Feng, even if the opponent does not mind to confuse it, and the Ling Feng at that moment is super charming, like a worldly condescending view of the living beings.

Can be the next moment.

Ling Feng became a city, and was paving the way for his brother. He wanted to raise Xiaopeng to be strong enough, and then his brother would smash it.

What is this metamorphosis?

"The future is afraid to bathe blood!"

The winter rain frowned and his heart pounded. The Lingfeng at this moment gave him a terrible feeling. The same level of playing Peng Peng was like a child. He asked himself if he was in a seven-level true state. He was afraid that the end would not be better than Peng Peng.

This also means that Ling Feng's talent is terrible, not his level, and if Ling Feng sets foot in his realm, Hengtian Sishen will surrender.

Do not!

There is already a choice to surrender!

"It’s really a small kid!" Luna