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Chapter 952: Transforming Thunder into Dust

 King Jin Peng already understood that Xiao Lin was not something they could deal with. King Hei Peng and King Qing Peng had already fallen. If he didn't take the opportunity to escape, the next one would definitely be himself.

The devil's heart was even more shocked than King Jinpeng. Although he had heard of Xiao Lin's reputation, it was not until this moment that he realized the difference between him and him, and he hated Shui Wugui to the extreme. This woman not only destroyed the Six Dao Kui Demon Palace, but also colluded with Xiao Lin, making him lose his goal again.

Seeing that King Jinpeng turned into a golden light and shot into the cave, the demon did not hesitate and followed closely and turned into a black magic light.

But when the demon was several feet away from the cave entrance, a golden light suddenly flashed at the entrance of the cave entrance, and the King of Golden Peng appeared in horror. Afterwards, eight slender monsters as big as fists flashed at the entrance of the cave, each of which was flashing with a purple flame.

Like eight purple lanterns, blocking the entrance of the cave tightly. The eight demon insects each spit out purple flames to block the entrance of the cave, and at the same time revealing their serrated teeth, rubbing up and down, as if they were about to swallow King Jinpeng alive. These are Xiao Lin’s eight spirit-devouring fire guns.

"What kind of demon insect is this?" King Jin Peng had obviously experienced the power of the Spirit-Devouring Fire Gu, his face turned pale and his eyes were filled with panic.

"Is this the Spirit-Devouring Fire Gu? Or the Emperor level?" After seeing the Spirit-Devouring Fire Gu at the entrance of the cave, the demon also changed his face and exclaimed.

Even Shui Wugui, who was hiding beside him, looked horrified. She had seen the Spirit-Devouring Fire Gu in an ancient book collected in the Yushui Palace. It was an ancient spirit insect. Just a spirit-devouring energy made it extremely terrifying. There were as many as eight in front of her, each of which exuded the powerful pressure of an emperor-level monster.

"Get out of here." King Jinpeng was furious when he saw these eight spirit-devouring fire guns blocking his way, and his body was about to attack.

A dark green spirit flashed in front of him, and Xiao Lin's figure appeared. A purple long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a large amount of purple lightning, heading towards King Jinpeng.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving."

King Jinpeng's face was so gloomy that it could almost drip out of water. His figure quickly retreated to the rear. At the same time, the spear in his hand appeared, and golden lightning lights pierced out, and towards the purple lightning lights cut out from Xiao Lin.

"Boom~" Between the two, golden and purple lights tangled and burst into flames, and the roar was endless.

With a divine thought, Xiao Lin's sword grid of tens of feet appeared behind King Jinpeng, and the sword grid shot from behind.

King Jinpeng's face changed. He knew that if he delayed, he would be in danger. His body suddenly expanded. As the qi and blood surged, the spear in his hand transformed into a series of gun shadows and shot behind him.

At the same time, he shouted: "Demon, you haven't taken action yet. When this king dies, do you think you can escape?"

When the demon heard this, he cursed in his heart, but an awkward smile appeared on his face. He opened his mouth and three dark magic swords turned into three hundred-foot black lights, slashing towards Xiao Lin.

"I originally wanted to let you live for a little longer, but since you are looking for death, I will send you on the way together?" Xiao Lin's eyebrows were full of murderous aura. The star ring in his hand flashed with a flash of inspiration. The green green banner flashed over his head, and the green light banners drooped down, wrapping them in it.

These were three blue green sword lights, which suddenly came out of the horizontal thorn, blocking the three sword lights of the demon. A graceful and plump figure appeared dozens of feet away from the demon. It was Shue Wugui, the lord of the Yushui Palace.

"Demon, your opponent is this palace, don't find the wrong partner."

Seeing this, Xiao Lin ignored the demon, but instead flashed golden light on his body, and came directly to King Jinpeng and punched him with a punch.

King Jinpeng could not dodge, and in desperation, he had to use his demonic power to force Xiao Lin to punch him.

Xiao Lin was determined to test the physical strength of the Lei Peng clan, and directly activated the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, and started to fight against him with one punch.

There was a constant roar in the canyon. The scattered energy of the two people exploded within a mess within a few miles, and all kinds of rare flowers and plants were completely erased.

Even a few third and fourth-level spiritual herbs cannot be spared.

Shui Wugui and Tianmo were also fighting not far away and it was difficult to distinguish. The two super sects in the Eastern Realm, who have been mortal enemies for hundreds of thousands of years, finally started the final showdown.

After a moment, Xiao Lin was also very impressed. The body of the Lei Peng clan can only rank second among the three demon clans, and is much worse than the first Dragon Phoenix clan. Even so, his Holy Scale Burning Heaven Ability has been cultivated to the holy body realm, and it seems unlikely that he will defeat King Jin Peng in a short time.

King Jin Peng's surprise was far superior to Xiao Lin. He had to wear the body refining technique of the Lei Peng clan - Jin Yu Gong since he was a child. By chance, he took a golden blood pill to achieve his current realm. When it comes to physical strength, he is definitely ranked first among the great monsters of the Lei Peng clan.

At present, a weak human has even surpassed his physical cultivation, so why doesn’t he feel shocked?

Every time the two of them collided, it was a contest of qi and blood. Soon, fine beads of sweat began to appear on King Jinpeng's forehead, while Xiao Lin was still calm and composed.

"Boom~" A loud bang came, and King Jinpeng was directly shaken by dozens of feet, and his chest was fluctuating. He felt that more than half of his qi and blood had been lost, and he felt that he could not continue.

"Swish Swish Swish" was shaken away dozens of feet, a crystal-bright sword grid suddenly appeared several feet away from him again, covering him.

King Jinpeng's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear, but soon the fear was replaced by the sudden appearance of a golden feather suddenly appeared on his hand, and he shook his hand and hit Xiao Lin.

At the same time, the lightning light on his body flashed a hundred feet away.

Xiao Lin's face was solemn. The moment he saw the golden feathers on King Jinpeng's hand, he already understood that King Jinpeng was planning to fight to the death.

Xiao Lin waved his sleeves and three crystal-clear sword grids appeared in front of him and superimposed them together. At the same time, the Bihan Qing Banner had already hung down and wrapped them.

"Boom~ A cloud of mushrooms that were hundreds of feet tall rose, and it was condensed by lightning. The violent electric snake actually tore up two crystal sword grids in an instant. Even Xiao Lin retreated dozens of feet, with a deep face.

The Lei Peng clan's natal thunder feathers are indeed extremely powerful. Seeing that King Jin Peng was about to sacrifice the third natal thunder feather, Xiao Lin was obviously holding the plan to die with him. It was obviously impossible to do it with just one natal thunder feather. Moreover, once the three natal thunder feathers are used up, King Jin Peng will fall into extreme weakness. In this state, he can only be slaughtered.

Xiao Lin's mind flashed, as if he had thought of something.

"Xiao Lin, the King of Japan is dead with you now." King Jinpeng's face was full of madness, and the golden feathers in his hand flashed with dazzling golden light.

Xiao Lin pointed out with one hand, and a crystal sword grid that was hundreds of feet wide was flashing more than ten feet away in front of him, blocking him.

A mocking expression flashed on King Jinpeng's face, and his hands began to pinch the magic tricks. His whole body was suddenly covered by golden lightning. The dazzling golden light made King Jinpeng look like a golden little sun.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, be careful, this is the Lei Peng clan's magical power to transform Lei Guichen. He wants to die with you." Shui Wugui's voice suddenly rang, with a stalemate in his voice.

In fact, without Shui Wugui reminding him that when the dazzling lightning flashed from King Jinpeng, Xiao Lin felt something was wrong, and a warning light actually arose in his heart. This was something that had never happened before.

Xiao Lin's heart was so bright that he had already made up his mind. He waved his sleeves and a half-foot-long snow-white blade appeared in front of him.

Xiao Lin's face suddenly turned pale, and the snow-white residual blade flashed with dazzling white light, and the swallowing three inches of white light was about the same length as the blade body.

"Ahhhh~~~" King Jin Peng suddenly let out a shrill scream.

This surprised Xiao Lin. Why did King Jinpeng scream before he had launched an attack? Just as he was confused, he saw that King Jinpeng's mouth was spewing light golden blood one after another. As soon as the blood was spewed out, it immediately turned into a golden flame. Thunder light flashed in the golden flame.

King Jinpeng's body also began to deform. It gradually shrank under Xiao Lin's gaze, and soon turned into a golden bird the size of a palm.

The golden bird was shrouded in golden flames, and on the outer layer of the flames, the golden lightning turned into a golden thunder ball, wrapping it in it.

"Swish~~" At this time, a huge golden light of lightning broke through the void and stabbed towards Xiao Lin.

The speed was beyond imagination, and Xiao Lin's reaction was also extremely fast. With a thought, one hundred and eight starlights flashed in the void, and in front of Xiao Lin, crystal sword grids with a size of a hundred feet appeared again on both sides.

The three-sided crystal-bright sword blocked Xiao Lin's position more than ten feet away, and the warning signs in Xiao Lin's heart were not eliminated. The remaining magic power in his body was poured into the residual blade in front of him without capital.

"Bang bang bang bang~~" The golden lightning light was like a golden sharp blade, and it instantly shattered three crystal sword grids, and even Xiao Lin's face showed a horror.

Xiao Lin knew the defense of Jingliang Sword Grid, and an ordinary cultivator might not be able to break it with one strike with all his strength.

The King of Jinpeng, who had used some kind of magical power, actually cut through the three-sided crystal sword grid one after another. The destructive power he burst out was shocking.

Xiao Lin snorted coldly without hesitation, "Go."

The residual blade floating in front of him swayed slightly and disappeared without a trace.

"Boom~" Only ten feet away from Xiao Lin, a golden lightning suddenly burst out, covering hundreds of feet in an instant, and the entire valley was covered by dazzling golden light.

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