The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Di Jun originally wanted to lose the face of Kunpeng and beat his demon clan's momentum, but now it seems that Di Jun seems to have found the wrong target.

Not only did Kunpeng have no fear of the monster race, he even threatened to destroy Emperor Jun!

This frustrated Di Jun's calculations, and instead achieved Kunpeng's invincible aura.

Kunpeng's peerless cultivation base exudes, and all the strong around him feel oppressed.

The Eastern Prince even withdrew quietly, for fear that he would provoke Kunpeng again.

Seeing the twelve ancestor witches stand up, Kunpeng nodded to them, and then looked at Emperor Jun.

"Dijun, aren't you going to kill me? Do it!"

Kunpeng looked like he was waiting to be killed, but the demon emperor Jun was blushing and he didn't know how to reply.

There are twelve ancestral witches on the side, and Kunpeng has a world-famous talent. If they really start a war, their demons will not be able to ask for any advantage.

Seeing that Emperor Jun was devastated, Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire, laughed and said: "Hahaha, Bian Maoniao, why are you not going? In front of Taoist Kunpeng, you are a quasi-sage who beheads two corpses, you are not qualified to be arrogant!".

As soon as Donghuang Tai saw that his eldest brother could not come to Taiwan, he directly said:

"I wish Rongxiu will be rampant! If you are alone, are you Wu Clan opponents?".

The ancestor Kunpeng looked at the monster clan side, he knew that he wanted to kill Emperor Jun is also impossible, after all, he couldn't solve the star battle formation that week.

But Yaozu wanted to kill him Kunpeng, that was wishful thinking.

Not to mention other things, Kunpeng's unparalleled speed made the Monster Race unable to catch up. If he blindly flees, who can keep him?

At this time, Kunpeng said to Ying Long Ancestor: "Ying Long Lao Er, didn't you say that it was time to kill me? Di Jun didn't dare to make a move, but you are going!".

That Yinglong had also used tiger skins as a banner before, and let him go, he really didn't dare.

Although both are quasi-sage powerhouses, Ying Long's strength is simply not enough to compete with the Kunpeng ancestor.

"Listen to me, you dragons. Soon, I will go to the East China Sea and level down your East China Sea Dragon Palace!"

Ancestor Kunpeng had cold eyes. In front of countless monks, Ancestor Ying Long dared to be disrespectful to Kunpeng. This is what he was looking for death.

The Dragons and Kunpeng had a festival, and now Kunpeng's combat power was enough to crush the dragons, he didn't mind letting go of his rhetoric, attacking the morale of the dragons, and enhancing Beiming's reputation.

The blood of the ancestor Ying Long was forced by Kunpeng, and he was humiliated in his heart, and he wanted to fly away and fight Kunpeng.

Donghuang Taiyi flashed a wise light in his eyes at this time. He stepped forward and said to Kunpeng:

"Kunpeng is going to be rampant. Daoist Yinglong is a member of my monster clan. Today I will see what magical powers your Kunpeng has, and dare to be arrogant in front of so many fellow Daoists!".

Donghuang Taiyi had just cut out the second corpse, his combat power was unparalleled, and he had a treasure close by, so now Taiyi stood up to deal with Kunpeng, but he was a little bit more confident than the other strong ones.

Donghuang Taiyi turned into a three-legged golden crow body, and he came with the golden bell in his mouth.

The ancestor Kunpeng's eyes shone brightly, the golden dragon sword in his hand emerged, and the silver tiger took shape.

Two magical soldiers, one on the left and the other on the right, complement each other with brilliance.

"cut!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng stepped forward in one step, and the Fuyao escape method unfolded, and Kunpeng turned into a light, and he instantly slammed in front of Taiyi. The two soldiers moved simultaneously, the sword and the whip were smashed!

"die!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was vertical and horizontal, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Undefeated against the six ancestral witches in one effort, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had proud capital, so he would not dare to say that he had no chance of winning against Kunpeng.

The chaotic clock exudes endless power, and the three-legged golden crow spurs the sky full of divine fire.

However, Kunpeng's body was full of dragons and tigers, and the power of heaven and earth was everywhere.

"Boom!"

At that moment, Taiyi and Kunpeng collided.

The speed of the two of them was too fast, so many monks couldn't see the scene of the battle clearly.

However, the two Supremes collided faster and separated faster!

That Donghuang Taiyi was shot out in an instant, he flew back, the huge three-legged Golden Crow body was unstable, and the chaotic clock collapsed and flew into the sky.

The invincible Taiyi was beaten and flew by the ancestor Kunpeng!

That incredible, majestic Taiyi, his heart was full of horror at this time, he did not expect that he could not even resist a blow from the ancestor Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's combat power is already terrifying.

The surrounding monks held their breath one by one, and many creatures did not even dare to breathe vigorously, for fear of shocking something.

As soon as Eastern Emperor Tai flew back, he suppressed a mouthful of blood in his throat, tightly controlling his balance.

"Kunpeng, unbeatable!"

Donghuang Taiyi came to this conclusion, and he shook his head vaguely to Dijun.

Just now Donghuang Taiyi obviously did not blindly stand for the ancestor Yinglong, he also tried to test the combat effectiveness of Kunpeng.

It seems that now is indeed not a good time to kill Kunpeng.

"Demon Clan Erlang, return to the Heavenly Court!"

Seeing that his face was lost, Di Jun didn't stay anymore, and directly led the army to retreat.

"Bian Maoniao, are you leaving now? Go and sit in Buzhou Mountain!"

Zhu Rong yelled, and his angry Di Jun's face was green.

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter came from among the bold Wu Clan.

This battle was not easy for the Wu Clan, and the deaths and injuries were countless, but they all fought for the Wu Clan. In the view of the Wu Clan Erlang, they died well, so although they were hurt, they did not complain.

The open-minded nature makes the Wu Clan even more optimistic.

The retreat of the Yaozu heralded the complete end of this war.

Neither side of the Lich can say that they have gotten a bargain, but the consumption between the two clans is already irreparable.

And this ubiquitous aura of calamity is also quietly aggravating.

"Friend Kunpeng, why don't you come to our Wu Clan?"

The ancestor of Emperor Jiang invited Kunpeng. The strength demonstrated by the ancestor of Kunpeng was worthy of the respect of all the strong.

Therefore, the Emperor Jiangzu Wu also has the meaning of drawing Kunpeng, but the Kunpeng ancestor smiled and shook his head.

"Friends of Dijiang, the Wu clan has just gone through the war, and there will definitely be a lot of post-war matters to be dealt with. I won't bother at this time. When I have time in the future, Kunpeng will definitely come to visit!"

Kunpeng knew how to advance and retreat, and his general knowledge, which made Emperor Jiang Zuwu very fond of him.

"Friend Kunpeng Daoist is right, I will wait for this to return to Zhoushan, and I will meet again someday!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu waved his big hand, leading countless witch races to retreat like a tide, and quickly walked away.

Over the battlefield, Zhenyuanzi Daxian and Hongyun held their fists at Kunpeng far away. After Kunpeng returned the gift, these two lifted the head of the cloud and headed for Longevity Mountain.

As for the ancestors of the Three Qings, the Kings of the East and the Queens of the West, the lord of Lei Ze, they did not know when they had retreated.

Kunpeng watched the gods leave, but he had no plans to leave.

There are still a lot of blood and corpses on this battlefield, and there is endless life in the air, and Kun Peng intends to collect them all.

The stone heart in his black gourd is still inside now!

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