However, Peng Aotian couldn't take care of that much, and shouted anxiously: "Shaoqing, go back!"

Peng Shaoqing gritted his teeth, unwillingly and frightened, yelled, suddenly turned into a god, flapping his wings and rising into the sky, the speed is very high!

And the figure looked at the flying Shenpeng, with joking in his eyes: "Since I can break this trick, it seems that the Kunpeng clan is not all waste."

"But where can you escape?"

"Sacrifice!"

When the figure exploded, a black jade bracelet in his hand suddenly flew out, the bracelet grew larger in the wind, and it was spinning rapidly, and the withered black curse engraved in the bracelet became more and more permeating.

"Wow!"

At that moment, the treasure bracelet turned into a ray of darkness and disappeared suddenly, but in the next moment, Peng Shaoqing, who turned into a deity, fluttered his wings in the sky, constantly fluttering and hissing fiercely.

Kun Shao's eyes were splitting, fear and anger raged, it turned out that the precious bracelet turned into a lock ring, strangling Peng Shaoqing's neck!

The treasure bracelet is not only amazing in strength, but also changes extremely fast. In just an instant, Qin Yichen saw the wings of Peng Shaoqing's neck being crushed, and even the horrible sound of the bones of God was slightly broken...

Princess Wenqing was so scared that Huarong was eclipsed. Where is the jade bracelet, this is clearly a guillotine! To Shengsheng crush Peng Shaoqing's neck!

When Peng Aotian saw this, his face suddenly changed. Seeing that Peng Shaoqing had already flown out of the scope of the sacred platform, he furiously shot his eyebrows with a gleam of light blooming, and the gleam of light swept out, wherever he passed, the Tianhe collapsed, and the star waves were overwhelming!

"Shen Zhengran, this kid is the disciple who exists, and he can be called the same brother with the Emperor! Are you proud to challenge my Kunpeng Clan with him?!"

The light swept across and flew towards Peng Shaoqing's neck, as if he wanted to cut the precious bracelet out, but at this moment, when he saw the figure on the god's platform, the precious bracelet turned into a black feather and dissipated. The cloud condensed on his wrist again.

And after the figure recovered the treasure, his face was calm and calm, although it made Peng Aotian leave alive, he was a little dissatisfied.

But after all, Peng Aotian made the move. If it weren't for this, Peng Shaoqing wouldn't be able to fly to Tianpeng Pass, and he would be crushed by his neck!

The figure stood with his hands in his hands, calm and relaxed. In the previous battle, he almost...no! He was crushing Peng Shaoqing the whole time, and the latter even lost the divine sword given by Peng Zhetian, but he was calm and calm.

"Peng Aotian, since you know that I am the same door of the emperor, you see that the emperor needs to pay the courtesy of the emperor, and you should do the same when you see me!"

That figure is high-spirited, majestic, and despise everything, but feels it as it should be. It seems that it represents that existence walks the world and beats all the emperors, as it should have been.

Peng Yatian's eyes were about to split, just about to shout, but he was not afraid to see the figure. It could be seen that this figure was not a Taoist realm, but he dared to ridicule the **** commander of the emperor clan.

"Why? Afraid? Your Majesty, but one of my senior brothers, do you want me to invite other senior brothers to discuss with you?"

Peng Aotian's anger surged, but when he heard this, his whole body trembled, three minutes of fear and seven minutes of anger could only be suppressed temporarily.

"thump"

Because at this moment, Peng Shaoqing has already, or finally flew back to the general stage of Tianpeng Pass. At this moment, his divine power and blood are also exhausted, turning into a human form and limp on the ground.

"Brother Shaoqing!"

A group of powerful Kunpeng clan rushed forward, and Qin Yichen stood aside, and saw Peng Shaoqing's body twitching, as if he had difficulty breathing, almost suffocating!

Qin Yichen noticed that although the jade bracelet that had nearly crushed Peng Shaoqing's neck was taken back, it left a black curse mark on his neck.

The jade bracelet nearly crushed Peng Shaoqing's throat bone, and the withered black curse was naturally also deeply imprinted in Peng Shaoqing's throat, making it like a throat.

This curse seal blocked Peng Shaoqing's divine power, and even continued to destroy his Taoism, so that the dignified Taoist realm powerhouse, turned out to be like mundane, lying on the ground and twitching in an extremely embarrassing manner, unable to even speak.

"Get out of the way!"

Peng Aotian shouted angrily and rushed to Peng Shaoqing personally. The divine light surged for a long time, and the withered black curse mark on Peng Shaoqing's neck was slightly dim.

Peng Shaoqing's body was no longer twitching so badly. He just grabbed Peng Aotian's handsome robe and wanted to say something, but the bones of God still broke, making his voice hoarse and pain the same.

Peng Aotian grabbed his hand and his eyes were red: "I know, I know... Shaoqing, you are already very good! I am here, so you can rest assured."

Peng Shaoqing was finally comforted, but the faces of the powerful people around him were not much bloody, as if the Tianjiao of his clan was beaten like this, how could they be happy?

Que Yuheng saw in his eyes, his complexion was also uncertain, and he sighed: "Everyone, Shaoqing can at least come back alive without falling into the Kunpeng clan's power."

Qin Yichen was startled, what does it mean to be able to come back alive at least?

Is it possible that there have been many heads-ups like today before he came?

In fact, just as Qin Yichen had guessed, after a while, the crimson in Peng's eyes receded and turned into coldness.

"Shao Yu, optimistic about Tianhe."

After all, Peng Aotian helped Peng Shaoqing up. Although he knew that the latter was seriously injured, it was not time for the latter to heal his injuries.

I saw an elder of the Kunpeng clan crushing a divine fruit, and the divine liquid dripped into Peng Shaoqing's throat, only to see Peng Aotian asking: "Shaoqing, can you talk now?"

Peng Shaoqing stirred in his throat, and after digesting the divine liquid, he nodded heavily: "Yes!"

I could hear that Peng Shaoqing's voice was still hoarse, and she was also wilted.

But Peng Aotian personally instilled divine power, and after Peng Shaoqing recovered, he helped Peng Shaoqing and stepped out of the stage.

Qin Yichen noticed that the moment when Peng Shuotian assisted Peng Shaoyu, the coldness on his face seemed to be forcibly suppressed by him, turning into a touch of joy and pride.

Because, under the generals, there are still tens of millions of Kunpeng tribe army waiting.

"I'm back... Master Shaoqing is back!"

"Could it be that Master Shaoqing killed that guy?"

"Master Shaoqing won! Finally won!"

"Generals, you can finally look down!"

Tens of millions of powerful Kunpeng clan looked at Peng Shaoqing's figure, and they, who were originally downcast, suddenly became excited and excited!

Over the past year, so many generals have gone forever, and today, Master Shaoqing has finally returned!

"Bros!"

Peng Yutian overlooked Tianpeng Pass, his handsome robe fluttered, majestic, and roared in excitement: "Did you see it, Shaoqing is back!"

"Hmph, you guys haven't seen it. If Shen Zhengran hadn't taken the shot in time, the little gangster who killed the generals would have been beheaded by Shaoqing with a single sword!" The scene that arrives is clearly completely different, even completely opposite.