The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

The four emperors looked eagerly, and the ancestor of the river was firmly suppressed by the chaos clock. Even if he was unwilling, he was unable to resist.

"Emperor Jun, I will never go to the demon banner!"

The ancestor of the Styx roared violently. He was suppressed by the Chaos Clock, unable to escape at all, and it was very difficult to even move.

The 1.296 million blood god children are equally difficult to move, even if some blood god children have escaped into the void, they are still firmly held by the chaotic clock.

All the ten-dimensional planes were anchored, and this was the power of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Styghe! You are so ignorant to promote, I will send you a ride!"

Dong Huang Tai smiled grimly, he shook the chaotic clock.

"when!"

With the ringing of a bell, countless blood gods instantly shattered, and they turned into blood light again, flying backwards into the body of the old ancestor of Styx.

This time the surrounding demon commanders, Star Gods, all of them looked equally shocked.

If they did the same that day, I'm afraid they would be wiped out too.

"Second brother, stop!"

Di Jun yelled anxiously, preventing Tai Yi from continuing to kill the ancestor of the Styx River.

"Big Brother!"

Tai was furious and glared at Emperor Jun, but Emperor Jun guarded Styx and didn't let his hands go too far.

Seeing the ancestor Styx who fell to the ground with blood stains and embarrassed face, Di Jun personally stepped forward to help him up.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, why is this necessary? If you are on the demon banner, we will still be known as fellow Daoists in the future, and my demon clan will definitely help you eradicate Kunpeng with all your strength. When the time comes, the sea of ​​blood will return to your hands. Isn’t everyone happy?"

Di Jun persuaded Styx again. How could the ancestor of Styx know that Di Jun and Taiyi deliberately sang together and wanted to let themselves into the game!

But the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was too powerful and domineering, and the ancestors of the river could not compete with him.

If he insists on resisting, I'm afraid that he might disappear in the end.

After all, a strong man who does not want to surrender, who would let him leave easily?

When Di Jun saw the ancestor Styx hesitated, he said:

"Fellow Daoist Styx, don't worry, if we kill the ancestor Kunpeng in the future, handing over the land of the North Ming to the fellow Daoist will also be regarded as a complete unity of the Nether Blood Sea and the North Ming Sea!"

The demon emperor Jun Jinkou made a jade, and when he said that, too suddenly opposed him, but Emperor Jun waved his hand to stop him.

The ancestor of Styx sees that he is already riding a tiger today, if he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, I am afraid that he will be unable to escape today's calamity!

"Your Majesty Demon King, you are persecuting me like this, but it will chill the strong people who want to defect to the Demon Race."

The ancestor of Styx shook his head and sighed. He was really mixed with five flavors in his heart. He had no strength. In this wild world, he couldn't even get freedom.

"The four of us can worry about the Yaozu's affairs, and Styx doesn't need to worry about it!"

Donghuang Taiyi spoke again, never letting go.

The ancestor Styx was helpless, he could only separate a true spirit in the end, and entered the demon banner.

"I also hope that His Majesty the Demon King will count, if he kills Kunpeng in the future, then Bei Minghai will also belong to me!"

Seeing that Styx was unable to resist, he could only accept all this and fight for some benefits for himself by the way.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, the emperor's words count, here are a few healing gold pills, please accept Daoist friends!"

Di Jun took the hand of the ancestor of Styx, and put a bottle of Gold Pill in Styx's hand.

At this time Taiyi received the Chaos Bell, and Emperor Jun also withdrew from the Hunyuan Heluo formation. The surrounding demon leaders hid their breath one by one, and the scene instantly returned to calm.

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the ancestor of Styx, he knew that the other party must be unwilling, but now that the true spirit of Styx has been on the beckoning banner, he naturally did not dare to have two hearts.

If not, a single thought from the Four Emperors is enough to destroy the ancestors of the Styx!

After all, the ancestor of the Styx didn't want to die, so when he saw that he was bound to die, he could only temporarily compromise with the Demon Emperor.

In the face of death, not everyone has the courage to fight it out.

In the heavenly court, everyone is happy, and there is no more swordsmanship before.

And the ancestor of the river can actually sit here quietly, showing the depth of his city.

The four demon emperors weren't too worried, a trace of true spirit was on the beckoning demon banner, and no matter how many methods he had, he couldn't make a big difference.

"Please Donghai Yinglong ancestor!"

Dijun sat on the upper throne and once again spoke to the envoy to the lower realm.

The ancestor Styx's eyes jumped, and his peace was restored in an instant. He couldn't see any sadness and joy on his face.

He himself has entered the beckoning banner, can he still care about the life and death of the ancestor Yinglong?

Di Jun rectified his internal affairs in the heavenly court, and the ancestor Kunpeng also started preaching again in the North Minghai at this time. He had no idea that a storm was coming.

Just wait for Dijun to subdue Ying Long's ancestor, I'm afraid he will start the battle again soon.

Whether to attack the Wu Clan or Bei Minghai this time, it depends on Di Jun's mood.

After all, the dragon clan is very powerful, if the ancestor Yinglong can be forced to recruit demon banners, it would be equivalent to adding a huge ethnic group to the demon clan.

At that time, the Dragon Clan is willing to intervene in the prehistoric things, it is not that they have the final say, but that they have to listen to the dispatch of Emperor Jun.

After the ancestor Ying Long was invited to the heavenly court, soon, the whole heavenly court heard the sound of angry dragons.

However, the Dragon Yin quickly returned to calm, as if everything had never happened.

In the end, Ancestor Yinglong and Ancestor Styx left again. Neither of them was in the mood to talk to each other, but both of them had a gloomy face and were in no good mood at all.

In the North Minghai, the ancestor Kunpeng talked about his own practice, especially the Taoism of the Daluojinxian realm.

In the detailed explanation of the ancestor Kunpeng, many creatures made breakthroughs on the spot, and they obviously benefited a lot from it.

"This preaching ends here!"

The ancestor Kunpeng preached for a thousand years, and he finally stopped.

At this moment, the Daoist Qingteng sitting in the front row felt a burst of brilliance, and endless spiritual energy suddenly surged into the body of Daoist Qingteng like ten thousand waters returning to the sea.

"This is a breakthrough!"

The ancestor Kunpeng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Taoist Qingteng with satisfaction.

Nowadays, the prehistoric world is full of luck, and the aura is even stronger. If the Taoist Qingteng sucks, I'm afraid it will suck up the aura in a radius of a million miles.

At this time, Daoist Qingteng's aura condensed to the extreme, a burst of blue light spread across his body, and that huge coercion filled the universe.

"cut!"

Taoist Qingteng shouted angrily, only to see a cane flying in the sky, mixing with the blue light.

The blue light rose and closed suddenly, and instantly fell to the ground, and a green-robed Taoist appeared.

Daoist Qingteng and Daoist Lupao beat each other, and the Daoist Qingteng once again turned into a green light and merged into the human body.

Daoist Qingteng successfully cut out the good corpse, this is the first quasi-sage strong under the ancestors of Kunpeng!

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