Kunpeng Feather Clothes, the acquired treasure of the Kunpeng clan, is extremely powerful. [】The Great Sage of Kunpeng once used this treasure and fought against the King of the Golden Crow and hundreds of millions of troops on the space battlefield.

The Great Saint Kunpeng chose Zhao Lei as his heir, so this treasure was naturally ready to be passed on to him.

If it were Chen Pan, it would definitely be a good use of everything. As long as you can fight, it would be safer to carry it with you. But whether it was Zhao Lei or Kunpeng, they all felt that if you had this treasure in hand, it would inevitably develop a kind of patience, which would be detrimental to practice, so they kept this treasure in the Nanminghai and did not carry it with you.

After Zhao Sen launched a rebellion and imprisoned the Great Saint of Kunpeng, this treasure naturally fell into his hands.

It is not that Zhao Sen wants to use his strength to prove that he is better than Zhao Lei. After all, this is a battlefield, not a single battle. The reason for not using it is just because the treasure is spiritual and the Great Sage of Kunpeng is still there, Zhao Sen dares not use it casually, because he is worried that he will recall it and will ruin a big deal.

Now that the Great Saint Kunpeng has died, he is at a disadvantage again, Zhao Sen naturally sacrifices it without hesitation, preparing to kill Zhao Lei in one fell swoop.

The supreme treasure is different from the holy weapon, and its power is completely different from the same level. As the earth changes greatly today, I don’t know how many holy weapons have come out in the world, but the supreme treasure is still the same, and only a few have been legendary. Not to mention the other world, Chen Pan transformed millions of divine realms and only saw a divine sword of light.

Although Zhao Sen has become a sinner, his strength is unquestionable. Without the treasure, he can fight Zhao Lei in no way. With the treasure, the victory or defeat is self-evident.

Seeing the aura of the treasure, Chen Pan hurriedly collected the ten fire crow pots and flew into the sky. In an equal battle, even if Zhao Lei died in battle, he would not take action. However, the opponent's use of the treasure obviously broke the fairness of the battle.

"Prepare Xingtian Whip, you may have to fight to the death." Chen Pan said to the old antique.

I have many magic weapons and many holy weapons collected in a scattered manner, but there are really no ones that can fight against the treasures.

Yellow River 1 and Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation may be able to barely fight. But Chen Pan is not sure whether he can win or not. He can only rely on Xingtian Whip, after all, it is an old antique soul treasure. It has reached the level of an innate treasure.

"Don't expect it to be like this, I'm so good, how good it can be. At most, protect you from being hurt. It's impossible to beat him." said the old antique.

The treasure transformed from the soul treasure is essentially different from the treasure refined. Its strength is directly related to the strength of the master.

The strength of the old antiques is greatly damaged, and it is already good if Xingtian Whip was not directly dropped into the acquired treasure. Emperor Xuanyuan could not allow this magic weapon to exert too much power, so he could only be used as the array eye of the galaxy formation, let alone Chen Pan to use it. It is not bad for ordinary people. It is probably a lot of danger to deal with people who are not weaker in holding the treasure.

As expected, Chen Pan sighed, but it was impossible for him to leave Zhao Lei alone and fly up to face Zhao Sen with Zhao Lei.

"Now Kunpeng's feathered clothes are in my hands. I see what else you can use to fight me!" Zhao Sen laughed loudly. The Great Sage Kunpeng is gone, so he doesn't have to worry about the treasure being taken back.

Jealousy is a poisonous snake that has already swallowed his heart. He had no intention of letting the Great Sage of Kunpeng live, so he could only kill Zhao Lei, so he executed the Great Sage of Kunpeng. With the acquired treasure in his hand, he was confident that the eleven golden crows could not do anything to him.

As today's land changes greatly, practice has become easier. He has entered the Hunyuan realm with one foot. When his cultivation reaches his level, he holds the Kunpeng feather suit. The eleven golden crows are no match for him at all. This is also why he dares to make a fuss with the tiger and collude with the golden crow.

Looking at the Kunpeng feather suit in Zhao Sen's hand, Zhao Lei suddenly calmed down strangely, his face changed and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Just leave it to me here, you don't have to take action." Zhao Lei said slowly. Although he was looking at Zhao Sen, this was what Chen Pan said.

"That's the treasure!" Chen Pan reminded him worriedly. He was afraid that Zhao Lei would be possessed and could not tell the situation.

"Don't worry, I still know what I'm doing. The ancestor and Qixia gave up their lives for me. In any case, I wouldn't do stupid things like overestimating my abilities."

After hearing this, Chen Pan nodded and stepped aside. Being able to say this means that Zhao Lei has regained his rationality.

"If you don't use Kunpeng feather clothes, I can still fight fairly with you. Since you don't even have the last dignity and intend to use magic weapons to suppress me, then I can't blame me!" Zhao Lei said coldly, as if he was extremely confident.

Seeing Zhao Lei's appearance, Zhao Sen felt a little panicked, but he really couldn't think of any other martial arts or treasures in the family that could fight against Kunpeng's feathered robe.

"Didn't you always want to know why the ancestor chose me instead of you?" Zhao Lei said to Zhao Sen.

Zhao Sen laughed wildly: "He is confused, he is stupid!"

Zhao Lei shook his head: "You are wrong. Do you know the origin of Kunpeng feathered clothes?"

"It was made by our distant ancestor, Supreme Kunpeng, who had taken off his body when he became Supreme."

Zhao Lei nodded: "No, but do you know what Taoist pattern the distant ancestors practiced?"

Zhao Sen's expression froze and didn't say anything, but seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes, he practiced the speed Taoist pattern. Ding Buxing, a member of the Kunpeng clan, but from the distant ancestor to now, the total number has exceeded 10,000. Almost all Kunpeng practices the wind Taoist pattern. There are only two differences. They practiced the speed Taoist pattern. One is the distant ancestor and the other is me!"

Zhao Lei said slowly, remembering the scene when the Great Saint Kunpeng first expressed his desire to replace Zhao Sen.

"You have to sit in this position."

"No, my cousin always wants to be the head of the Kunpeng clan. I can't compete with him! I want to be a king, but I can build a new foundation by myself."

"He can't do it. Although my Kunpeng clan is powerful, only Kunpeng, who practices the speed Taoist pattern, can show our strongest strength. This is a secret passed down from generation to generation by the clan leader, and no one else knows it. Kunpeng feathered clothes are born with you. When you are strong, it will choose to become your magic weapon on its own, and even I can't control it."

"I will take away Kunpeng's feathered clothes and the patriarch will give it to his cousin."

"Without Kunpeng feathering, what's the point of the clan leader? Sen'er wants to be the clan leader, but she wants Kunpeng feathering. The master of Tianji predicts that there will be a great disaster. Even if you set up your own business, you will still have to return to the family. Why bother to do this?"

After talking a lot that day, Zhao Lei finally couldn't refuse anymore and embarked on the path he chose with the Great Sage Kunpeng.

Since then, Zhao Sen gradually faded out of the sight of others and seemed to have become the elder of the Kunpeng clan. Zhao Lei always felt a little sorry for him, but he didn't think too much, but unexpectedly it turned out to be the tragedy today.

"The ancestor won't give you this treasure, because he belongs to me, and even the ancestor can't take it away, let alone you!"

Zhao Lei stretched out his right hand, and Kunpeng's feathered clothes immediately emitted endless gray light and flew towards his palms quickly. (Welcome to your support, my greatest motivation.)

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