Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Kong Shen's resentment resonated with that of the Avian King. A resonance of grief and despair.

“Buzz!”

The power of surrounding corrosion hole Xuan is getting smaller and smaller. To be precise, as this resentment resonates, the corrosion force around is slowly acknowledging Kong Xuan, in the slow fusion hole Xuan.

The power of corrosion disappeared, and a strand of five-color light poured into the foramen propaganda, as if it were a repair foramen propaganda.

“Buzz!”

In front of Kong Xuan, a huge bloody peacock fiction slowly emerged.

“Old Peacock God?” Kong Xuanxiao.

“Whoo!”

The ancient peacock god instantly penetrated the hole into the eyebrows.

There is also a green peacock god in the mind, but only one tenth the size of this ancient bloody peacock god.

“You woke me up, and you're the Peacock God? But it's too weak!” Bloody peacock sinks.

“Buzz!”

Kong Xuan's consciousness enters his Peacock God.

“Ancient seniors, are you awake? Can you communicate?” Con Shenton was surprised.

“Did the King Grieve devour you? After all these years, he's lost his mind. Alas, if you hadn't resonated with his feelings, I wouldn't have woken up, Peacocks. How's it going now?” Bloody Peacock Coke Express.

“I am the only one who stands by. Others, there is no Heavenly Palace or Jomtien Palace. There are few Heavenly Palaces next day. If I hadn't stood by them, the Peacocks would almost be annihilated. The outside world can't be called a clan!” Cong Xuan grieved.

“You alone, you alone go to Heaven's Palace?” Bloody peacock surprised.

“Yes, seniors, this time I came to work in the cemetery, I met strong male, I almost got slaughtered. If it wasn't for the Avian King's grudge, I...!” Kung Xuan was bitter and bitter.

“What do you do?” asked the bloody peacock.

“The Ninth Heavenly Palace, however, is still not the rival of the Avian King's Grieving Spirit. He fought not long ago. He is a six-color god. It's amazing!” Kung Xuan was bitter and bitter.

“Ninth Heavenly Palace? You can't fight the King's Grieving Spirit? Ridiculously, he can't be your opponent. How can you be so weak?” Bloody peacock stunned.

“Ah? I...! ”

“Six colors of light, you don't even know? By the seventh heavenly palace, all peacocks must be. You're ninth, aren't you?” The bloody peacock is in vain.

“I, no, six-color divine light, super divine peacock, it's hard to be born...!” Kung Xuan exclaimed depressingly.

“Let me see your memories, don't fight!” Bloody peacock sinks.

Speaking, the bloody peacock head touched the head of the peacock god in the holy announcement body.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, a layer of halo appeared in the overhead contact.

“People? That weak, weak people became the heroes of the world? Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.” The bloody peacock was angry.

“Peacock extermination, and people, doesn't seem to have much to do with it!” Cong Xuan grinned.

“Huh, what do you know, the talents of the people are so weak, how can they compare to my Peacock clan, but the Avian kings have fallen, the Peacock clan inheritance has broken, and the sky has died? Oh, the heavens and the earth, it's a mess.” Bloody peacock sinks.

“I've always wanted to revive the Peacocks, but...!” Cong Xuan grinned.

“You went back 800,000 years? Super peacock? Oh, the six-color divine light, in our time, the most prosperous time, there were twenty supergod peacocks. Ridiculously, I, the Peacock Clan, actually fell into such a situation, you remember 800,000 years ago, there was also the birth of the supergod Peacock, which is the supreme peacock of every generation, they hit the sixth color with the barbaric power of the Peacock Clan's faith, then the Peacock Clan, quite prosperous, now, huh...!” The bloody peacock is bitter.

“I've tried, but...!” Cong Xuan is bitter.

“It's not your fault, you can impact the ninth heavenly palace with ordinary training, very rare, unfortunately, the Peacocks have just broken their inheritance, you don't know how to use your power, hum, you are the ninth heavenly palace, regardless of the early, mid-term, late, the world can stop you, unless the heavenly palace is satisfied, nobody can!” Bloody peacock sinks.

“Ah?” said Kong Xuan.

“Good thing the Peacock bloodline didn't break. Good, good, good!” The bloody peacock carries an exciting path.

“But in this world, the peacocks are too few, this number, if not for me, the extermination is only morning and evening!” Kong sighed.

“That's because the Peacocks lost their inheritance, it's okay, you didn't inherit it it, with your god, swallowed me, inherited by me, let you know, the Peacocks are amazing. The six replicas of the Sword God that the Avian King's Grieving Spirit dealt with, he only had the eighth heavenly palace repair, the sword was fierce, so what? Well, if you were inherited, would he be your opponent? Come on!” Bloody peacock sinks.

“But if I swallow you, what about the King?” Hole frowned.

“If you swallow me, he can rest in peace. As long as the Peacocks rebuild, it's all worth it!” The bloody peacock is so solemn.

“I…? Yes!” Kwong Xuan responded.

Open your mouth and suddenly swallow at the bloody peacock.

“Remember, be careful, General!” The bloody peacock made up the last sentence.

“Kurumoto! ”

Suddenly, the bloody peacock burst into the mouth of the hollow peacock.

At the same time, the stomach of the King Grievance Spirit, instantly pouring out one bloody peacock after another, poured into the mouth of the Peacock.

For the sake of the clan, the ancient Peacock God did not complain at all, and the choice of righteousness and recklessness was declared hollow.

“Keung Xuan remembered the greatness of his predecessors, Keung Xuan promised that for the Peacock clan, Keung Xuan wished to die!” Cong Xuan solemnly called.

“Heh!” “Heh! ” ………………

The Avian King resented the spiritual body, a force along with the grandeur of the ancient Peacock God, rapidly poured into the body of Kong Xuan, repairing the body of Kong Xuan, and healing the wounds of Kong Xuan.

Kung Xuan suddenly sat on his knees because, with the sacrifice of the ancient Peacock God, there were suddenly countless secrets of the Peacock clan in his mind.

“So much inheritance?” Kung Xuan was surprised.

“Whoo!”

Suddenly, KONG Xuan's hands above each other, each emitted a five-color divine light, KONG Xuan merged the two five-color divine lights. The two lights instantly merge into one, and the sixth color light gradually emerges.

“Buzz!”

The six-color divine light appeared in the palm of Hole Xuan. The six-color divine light came out and instantly emitted a light that sparked everything. The light was immense, with a different aura.

If the six-color divine light emitted by the Avian King's Grievance Spirit is dead, then the six-color divine light emitted by the Hole is vibrant, and this punctuation is like a myriad more powerful than the six-color divine light emitted by the Avian King's Grievance Spirit.

The outside world.

“Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

Six swords and one sword of the Sword God beat the Grieving Spirit of the Avian King out.

“Humph, you're getting weaker and weaker. Just now, you can still stop me. Now, it's just like Kong Xuan, the Peacock Clan, but so! Destroy the people!” Six Cold Smiles of Sword God.

The last sentence seemed to provoke the King's fury, and for a moment, the King was manic.

“Psst!”

“Boom!”

The Avian King shook the increasingly gray six-color light and jumped at everything.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ” ………………

Half an hour later, under a series of blade blades, the Avian King quickly became scarred.

“Weaker and weaker, huh, but still, look at me digging my stomach and finding Kong Xuan!” Six eyes of the Sword God were cold, and a long sword was cut in his hand.

“Boom!”

Too fast, now the weak grudge spirits simply can't resist, instantly, the Sword God cut it in half with six swords.

“Humph!” six-dozen sword gods revealed a scornful grin. Turn around and look.

“Boom!”

A loud bang exploded as the powerful King Grievance Spirit exploded.

The moment it exploded, the Avian King gave a cheerful peacock: “Sound ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ”

“Tomb World, one of the strongest grievances? But, hahahahahahahahaha!” The sword god laughed in disdain.

Halfway through the laugh, the sword god's six faces were stiff: “No, that was the last sound I slaughtered, not the growing resentment, its resentment is gone? Impossible. Why does it feel like a relief? How could he be free? ”

'Cause the King knows I'll avenge him! ”Suddenly a cold sound came from the explosion center.

“Hmm? Kong Xuan?” Six faces of Sword God are heavy.

“Boom boom! ”

The aftermath of the explosion dissipated and the void slowly recovered.

The Avian King's Grievance Spirit had blown to pieces and the cloud of smoke had dissipated, but suddenly there was an additional hole in the void.

KONG Xuan is still that KONG Xuan. The wounds on his body disappeared. However, the clothes are still broken and shattered. However, KONG Xuan at this moment, it seems that all the breaths around him have become converging. Standing there, if you don't have to look at it, you don't feel a breath at all, it seems to merge with the heavens and the earth.

“Kong Xuan, are you still alive?” Six eyes of Sword God are cold.

At this moment, Kong Xuan is no longer afraid of the Six Paths of the Sword God, and even turned his back on him.

Kong Xuanling Wang prayed to the void after the explosion.

“King of the Avian, your last wish, Kong Xuan will help you fulfill it, that is also my lifelong wish!” Cong Xuan Bai.

“Thank you, seniors, pass on my peacock talent, I used to be so stupid, such a good talent, I can't use it, now, although I just realized 10%, enough, enough!” Kung Xuan Tubai.

“Huh, pretend to be a ghost!” Six cold-blooded sword gods smiled.

“Shut up! ”

A sword, slashed from the back of Kong Xuan.

Previously, this sword, that is, four hundred colorful divine lights, could not be blocked. At this moment, it was cut off from the back of Kong Xuan, and Kong Xuan's eyes were about to be cut off by the sword.

“Six ways of the Sword God, do you know the Aurora of the Six-Colour God?" ”Kong Xuan turned his back to the sword and faded away.

“Buzz!”

The peacock's body seemed virtual and turned into a six-color divine light.

“Boom!”

Sword Feng slashed, emptiness tore countless pieces, suddenly smashing a distant piece of earth.

However, the blade blade passed through, and Kong Xuan still stood there, seemingly untouched, as if standing in another void.

“What?” Six faces of Sword God changed.

How could the Holy Sword not have cut Kong Shen?

But he saw that the holes in the distance slowly solidified and slowly turned his head.

KONG Xuan's eyes were cold: “Six ways of Sword God? Now it's my turn! ”