I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Before I knew it, a thousand years passed by in the blink of an eye.

Yang Mei and Lu Ya still sat on the spot, urging the supernatural powers of the law of space, constantly transmitting inexplicable fluctuations, blending into the void, and spreading in all directions.

Those wisps of waves passed through the boundary between the Primordial Continent and the Chaos Void, and went deep into the chaos, summoning the surviving ancient Chaos Demon God.

No one knows whether those Chaos Demon Gods have heard the summons, or how many have already been summoned, even Yang Mei himself does not know.

After all, he only sent out fluctuations, but did not receive them.

Because, those Chaos Demon Gods don't have magical powers like him to reply to him.

Everyone is waiting for what the future will be like.

At this moment, the ancestor witches such as Sanqing, Zhunti, Jiuyin, and Dijiang of Pangu Temple were all around Xingtian, their expressions showing a touch of excitement that could not be suppressed.

The aura on Xing Tian's body became extremely violent, like an undefeated god of war from purgatory slaying, his aura was like a sharp sword, rushing straight into the sky.

Suddenly, his body shook suddenly, bursting out an extremely vast aura, sweeping across the world.

The pinnacle of quasi-sage!

After years of hard work by Sanqing, Zhunti, and Xing Yin, Xing Tian finally reached the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, just like Hou Tu back then!

"Good good!"

Xing Tian and other ancestor witches couldn't help screaming in ecstasy. Xing Tian had the power of the Quasi-Sage pinnacle realm, and together with them, he could mobilize the twelve capital gods' evil formations, condense Pangu's true body, and kill the heavens.

"It shouldn't be too late, what are you waiting for!" Laozi whispered.

They have waited for this day, but they have waited for a long time, and they don't want to delay for a minute.

Even if they knew that Xing Tian had just broken through to the pinnacle realm of the quasi-sage, if he gave him a little more time to consolidate, he might be stronger, and they didn't want to wait any longer.

"Well, we are like declaring war in the heavens!"

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches nodded and shouted, and they were already impatient.

When the Xingtian breakthrough was over, they walked and walked, and immediately walked out of the Pangu Temple and returned to their respective tribes.

"The order continues, all the witches follow the order and follow the original ancestor witch to kill the heaven, revenge!" Dijiang and other ancestor witches roared together.

While speaking, they all manifested the real body of the ancestor witch, and the twelve evil spirits rose into the sky!

"Witch! Witch! Witch!"

All the witch races immediately boiled, and they revealed the hideous and huge witch race's true body, bursting out with a wave of violent aura, like a sharp sword rushing into the sky, as if to tear the sky.

An overwhelming momentum, spreading wildly in all directions, as if the storm is hitting the shore!

The sky over Buzhou Mountain was suddenly surging, and the blood of evil spirits rolled!

The Wu Clan, who had been suppressed by Kunpeng for many years, finally broke out at this moment!

Hundreds of millions of witches were summoned and rushed from their respective tribes to the Pangu Temple, where they converged at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, with an aura like a rainbow, pointing straight to the heaven for 33 days.

The Wu Clan has changed, and the monks of the entire Primordial Continent can immediately perceive it, and cast their eyes here.

"Nanwu Amitabha, the witch race has a devilish heart, does not know the number of days, and commits murderous karma. It seems that the poor monk is going to save him."

At the Daxueshan Buddha Hall, the head of Buddhism looks at the Wu tribe with a compassionate face.

He is a strong man in the realm of a pseudo-saint, and it can be said that he is the first person under the saint.

Among the many powerhouses under Kunpeng's command, he was the first to notice the abnormal movement of the Witch Clan.

"Asuras, follow me to Buzhou Mountain to eliminate demons!" Ran Deng ordered.

"Follow the decree of the master!"

The Asuras immediately took orders respectfully.

In the past years, they were all burned by the lamp, practiced Buddhism, and dispelled the evil spirit of blood.

However, once against the enemy, you can become Shura and harvest the enemy's life.

"It seems that the poor monks are busy again."

With the six reincarnations, Styx, who was transforming the souls of the dead, suddenly stopped his movements and looked in the direction of Bu Zhou Mountain, his eyes extremely indifferent.

"Asuras, go with this seat to Bu Zhou Mountain, today, don't save the souls of the dead, only the Witch Clan!" Styx also ordered.

"Follow the decree of the Bodhisattva!"

The Asuras under the Styx seat immediately respected their orders.

"It's really a group of people who don't know how to live or die! Since they dared to attack the heavenly court, today I will let you wait for it to be wiped out."

Heavenly Court, the three emperors of Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi had cold faces, and their eyes flashed with murderous intent.

As for the collusion between Sanqing, Zhunti, Jiuying and Dijiang and other ancestor witches, they had long known and realized that sooner or later there would be a battle between the Wu clan and the Heavenly Court.

Therefore, they are not surprised by the changes of the Witch Clan today.

The three emperors walked along and walked towards the Ling Xiao Hall, ready to ask Kunpeng for help, leading the heavenly army, and destroying the Wu Clan!

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes when looking at Wuzhuang in Wanshou Mountain, his eyes were superb.

He didn't hesitate, holding a book on the ground, emitting an immeasurable light, raised his leg and took a gentle step toward the void ahead.

Territory of the Human Race, on the mountain where the three emperors, Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi guarded the Human Race.

Human ancestor Cangjie and Wuzu Xuandu also opened their eyes at the same time, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards Buzhou Mountain.

The two clans of Lich are about to go to war. They, the top powerhouses under Kunpeng's command, will naturally rush to the battlefield to meet Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi at any time to jointly deal with Dijiang and other ancestral witches.

In the Ling Xiao hall, Kun Peng had already sat high on the dragon chair.

In addition to him, Fengzu, Nuwa, Xiwangmu, Xihe, Changxi, Daji and other women are all in the hall.

Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi were like three war generals, with respectful faces, and walked to the front of the jade level.

Then, he said in unison: "Big Tianzun, the witches do not respect the heavens, and they are trying to rebel, and the ministers ask for war, and punish the witches!"

The three of them had a hard tone, like a sword piercing a stone, exuding awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The Heavenly Court was created by them following Kunpeng, and they don't allow anyone to offend!

If anyone dares not to respect the heaven, or even attempt to overthrow the heaven, they will kill it!

Kunpeng's gaze was dignified and indifferent, and he glanced at Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi.

Then, speak slowly.

"Quick play!" ,, ..

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