I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

"Today, let Laozi ring the death knell for your dragons!"

Kunpeng's eyes flickered fiercely, the corners of his mouth sneered, and his whole body exuded Sen Han's murderous intent.

He is like a walking meat grinder, frantically harvesting the dragon monks around him.

No matter where he goes, his right hand instills the majestic mana, and he makes a heavy shot on the Chaos Clock.

when! when! when!

The Chaos Clock immediately burst out with hundreds of millions of dazzling glare, sending out powerful sound waves, and sweeping wildly around with Kunpeng as the center.

In an instant, the dragon monks in a radius of one million li were all blasted, and the field was forcefully cleared by Kunpeng, swept away without leaving a living mouth.

Originally, the entire battlefield should be densely packed, like locusts crossing the border, where there are three tribes of monks fighting together.

However, Kun Peng was so surprised that he walked to any position in the dragon army, and there was bound to be a vacuum in that place, which seemed extremely strange and shocking!

I have to admit that Chaos Clock is really a weapon against group attacks.

"Kunpeng child, take your life!"

"Kunpeng thief, die for me!"

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After seeing this scene, the countless super masters of the dragon clan who were above the late stage realm of Da Luo Jinxian, their expressions were so angry that they were distorted, and their eyes were so angry that they were almost ready to breathe fire.

Their figures flew rapidly in the air, exuding a powerful aura, like shells, blasting towards Kunpeng from all directions.

Tens of thousands of people arrived in the first batch!

They all held powerful Lingbao in their hands, and their majestic mana poured into the Lingbao along with their hands, exuding monstrous murderous intent, and they waited to kill Kunpeng after they approached.

"A group of overpowering ants dare to speak out in front of Laozi!" Kun Peng snorted disdainfully.

He stepped on the twelfth-grade good fortune Qinglian of the best innate Lingbao, and he held the innate supreme chaos clock. He didn't have the realm of quasi-sage, but he came to die!

kill! kill! kill!

The dragon clan masters had already red eyes, and they roared angrily. The spirit treasure weapons in their hands had burst out with swords and spears, tearing the sky and killing Kunpeng from all directions.

Each of these attacks has a full blow at the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian, and there are tens of thousands of them here.

Crushing all the 10,000 meters of Kunpeng's space, tearing open a series of terrifying space cracks, it is like thousands of black snakes leaping towards Kunpeng, surrounding Kunpeng.

"Look at how you died this time!"

These tens of thousands of Dragon Clan Daluo Jinxian couldn't help showing a hideous smile on their faces. It seemed that they had seen Kun Peng's corpse broken into pieces under their powerful attack, and there was a hint of happiness in their eyes.

"Haha, Fengzu, even if you can stop me, what can he do, he still can't escape to death now!"

Zulong also laughed arrogantly under the siege of Fengzu and Qizu, and felt that Kunpeng was doomed this time!

"Zu Long, you are too naive to think. There are tens of thousands of Daluo Jinxianlong clan. If this can kill him, then he is not Kunpeng!" Feng Zu coldly shouted.

Although Kunpeng seemed to be at a disadvantage in terms of the situation, as Kunpeng's woman, Feng Zu had almost blind trust in Kunpeng. She firmly believed that Kunpeng would definitely be able to kill the other party.

Remember, just kill casually, not the Jedi!

Her man Kunpeng is so powerful!

"It seems that you don't cry without seeing the coffin. I hope you can be so determined later!" Zu Long laughed coldly.

However, his laughter stopped abruptly when he was halfway through, and the expression on his face instantly solidified, as if frozen.

His pupils shrank suddenly like the tip of a needle, and his eyes looked at Kun Peng in amazement!

Originally, his tens of thousands of dragon clan erlangs had a clear advantage, but in the blink of an eye, the situation went downhill and unexpected changes took place.

As Tong Fengzu said, if tens of thousands of Luo Jinxian could kill Kunpeng, then Kunpeng would not be Kunpeng!

Back then, in the early days of the North Sea with the Daluo Jinxian, he was able to cross the two-tier force to kill the dragons above the later stage of the Daluo Jinxian. Now his cultivation has reached the peak state of the Daluo Jinxian.

Basic spike at the same level!

Leapfrogging is like slaughtering a dog!

What's more, he still has a powerful innate treasure like the Chaos Clock in his hands.

He tried his best to deceive the Chaos Bell from the hands of the Eastern Emperor Tai, so that he could fight horizontally and horizontally in the Great Tribulation.

If only tens of thousands of large Luo Jinxian besieged him, it would make him forbidden to see him. What use does he want this chaotic clock?

Not to mention tens of thousands, that is, hundreds of thousands, millions of big Luo Jinxian, he can blow the opponent out!

"Laozi used the Chaos Clock to send you on the road, which is right for you to cultivate!"

Kunpeng smiled sensibly, his right hand protruding quickly, and he kept patting on the chaotic clock like dense raindrops, which contained a special rhythm.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

A series of rhythmic dull hums immediately emanated from the Chaos Bell, and rapidly spread around Kunpeng.

Different from the previous bells, this series of bells may seem weak, but they contain a wave of mysterious power, which can confine the space and time of the universe and suppress all seas.

Suddenly, wherever the bell passed, everything was suppressed and imprisoned.

Like black snakes leaping over, the cracks in the hideous space that surrounded Kunpeng in the center stopped spreading instantly!

The powerful sword light, sword light and spear light emitted by the tens of thousands of large Luo Jinxianlong clan also seemed to have encountered a series of invisible walls, and they did not move forward a bit!

Even the bodies of the dragon masters who are at least in the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian realm are also imprisoned in the air, as if there are tens of thousands of invisible big hands holding them all in their hands, no matter how they struggle, they can't break free!

"What's going on? What is going on!"

There was a touch of panic on the face of the Dragon Clan Daluo Jinxian. It was the first time they encountered such a weird situation after cultivating for hundreds of millions of years.

They were clearly conscious, but they all lost control of their bodies, causing them to panic to the extreme.

"How can this be!"

Powerful like an ancestor dragon, he couldn't keep calm at this moment, and his heart couldn't help but shook wildly, and his mouth was even more exclaimed, just like seeing a living ghost in broad daylight.

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