The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng entered Buzhou Mountain for tens of thousands of years, cultivating the Twelve Capital Celestial Array Banner for the Wu Clan.

The Witches have been quiet for these years, they are practicing this big formation in secret, so that they can cooperate with the formation flag more perfectly.

Ji Meng hadn't forgotten this, but now he was reminded by the ancestor Kunpeng, but he still had a worried look on his face.

After all, Ji Meng is not like Kunpeng. It is normal to worry about the unknown.

"Friend Jimeng, don't worry, if the Wu Clan completely annihilates the Monster Clan, will they also stand on the opposite side of us?"

Kunpeng was much more relaxed at this time, he smiled and tested Ji Meng.

When Ji Meng heard this, he was taken aback.

The twelve ancestor witches are also extremely powerful. In terms of combat power, they seem to crush the upper level of the witch clan everywhere.

After all, as long as the twelve ancestor witches join hands, the twelve capital gods and evil formations will be enough to sweep everything.

Under the saint, I am afraid that no one can beat it!

Although the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array of the Monster Race is powerful, it still needs the power of hundreds of millions of Monster Soldiers.

In this way, arranging the formation of Zhou Tianxing is a lot more troublesome than arranging the large formation of Twelve Capitals.

The Wu Clan can completely rely on this, and hit the Yao Clan by surprise.

It is precisely because of this that in the previous several battles between the two groups of Lich, the monster clan seemed very passive.

After all, the Wu Clan is too mobile, but the Monster Clan has to join forces to resist.

"Xianzun, if the Witch tribe is our enemy, you helped the Witch tribe to sacrifice the god banner before, didn't we lift a rock and hit our own foot?"

Ji Meng smiled bitterly. He had already had his own opinion on the matter, so Kunpeng asked, and he responded fluently.

"In your opinion, should we help the Wu Clan refine the formation flag? If we are against the Wu Clan, I won't have any confidence that I can compete with the 12-degree Celestial Sword Formation!"

Kunpeng smiled bitterly. If the Twelve Ancestor Witch really went to war with him, Kunpeng would indeed not have the strength to fight against the Twelve Capital Heavenly God Array before he succeeded in proving the Dao.

Especially with the blessing of the formation flag, he is even more helpless.

Ji Meng was taken aback at this moment. He had never thought of a real battle with the Witch Clan. After all, the Witch Clan had a very good relationship with their Beiming side.

"Xianzun helped the Wu clan at the beginning because they rescued us Beiming, and they were kind to us. This is kindness, so Xianzun helped the Wu clan. There is nothing wrong and what he did is right."

Ji Meng groaned slightly, and said his opinion.

"If in the future the Wu Clan wins, the Demon Clan perishes, and the ancestral witches turn their faces and fight with us, I think that under the leadership of Xianzun, we and the witch clan are fighting in a dignified battle, it may not be impossible to defeat them!"

Ji Meng's words made Kunpeng laugh. In fact, he himself often wants to find a partner to communicate.

The smooth cooperation between Ji Mengneng and Kunpeng shows that they have the same views on some major issues.

"Daoist Ji Meng is right. It is our gratitude to them to help the Wu Clan. As for one day in the future, we will each be the masters and fight each other in the battlefield. These are all afterthoughts and should not be confused!"

Gras and grievances are clear, and it is not possible to ignore the current gratitude because there is no potential in the future.

Even if the Wu Clan and Beiming go to war in the future, Kunpeng will have no regrets.

"Xianzun, in that case, this time the Lich War, on the North Ming side, are we going to help the Wu Clan or stay out of the matter?"

Ji Meng's rhetorical question made Kun Peng embarrassed for a while.

I was just talking about the Witch Clan in an awe-inspiring way. Now that the Witch Clan is going to war with the Monster Clan, are you Kunpeng going to stay out of the matter?

Kunpeng smiled awkwardly: "The strength of the Witch Clan is not under the power of the Monster Clan. If we rush into it, I'm afraid that the supreme-level powerhouses that are hidden in secret will make the same shot!".

What the ancestor Kunpeng said was true. If he brought a large army to the battlefield of the Lich, I am afraid that Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, the Lord of Lei Ze, the Lord of the East and other strong men will jump out.

After all, the two groups of Lich are too powerful, and only when the two clans kill each other, and even eventually die together, is this in line with the maximization of the interests of the other supreme.

Now that the Lich Clan controls the prehistoric world, which powerhouse can collect resources at will?

Therefore, only by destroying the Lich Clan, the other supreme beings can sit down and share the benefits of the predecessors.

Kunpeng's words made Ji Meng contemplate. The Lich races were indeed too powerful, which caused the jealousy of the powerful on all sides.

It is precisely because of this that almost all the supreme powerhouses in the entire prehistoric world hope that the Lich Family will decline.

At this time, if Kunpeng dared to pull sideways, he would instantly become a target of public criticism!

Zhou Tian's star battle array, the twelve capitals of the gods and evil spirits, these formations are too strong, Kun Peng and the top powerhouses, in front of the two formations, they can only escape.

It is precisely because of this that sentient beings are afraid, and naturally all parties are constantly calculating.

Wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it!

"However, this time the Lich War, we still have to take a look, I think, other supreme, should also be on the battlefield!"

The ancestor Kunpeng was obviously moved, he wanted to watch the Lich War again.

After all, the Pangu figure summoned by the twelve capital gods' evil formations was still very helpful to Kunpeng's enlightenment.

"Xianzun, how about I go with you this time?"

The Great God Ji Meng is also very quiet, and he has guarded Bei Ming in recent years and has rarely gone out.

"Okay, let Qingteng and Ziweixing Jun guard Beiming, let's go for a walk!"

Kunpeng readily agreed that Ji Meng had obviously spent a lot of time and effort to manage Beiming over the years, so he has not cut the dead body yet, which made Kunpeng feel a little guilty.

If Ji Meng can be released and take the opportunity to break through to the realm of quasi-sage, that would also be a great thing.

After all, after Ji Meng integrated the Dragon Ball of the Chaos Dragon Emperor, his aptitude and heels were already in the ranks of the top gods, and there was no reason why he could not break through for a long time.

The ancestor Kunpeng quickly called Daoist Qingteng, Monarch Ziweixing, Tushan and the others, and after a simple command, Kunpeng rode on the dark black phoenix and galloped all the way with Ji Meng to the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain.

"In this battle, my black gourd can be used again!"

Kunpeng laughed, making Ji Meng on the side speechless for a while.

He even wondered whether the ancestor Kunpeng had this idea from the beginning?

This time the Lich War started, Kunpeng and the supreme-level powerhouses rushed to the battlefield one after another, but the weak creatures, they fled everywhere.

War is always a disaster for the weak.

After they fled, they were faced with new choices. Where should they go?

Weakness is the original sin, there is no right to choose, but to go with the flow.

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