The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Chapter 227 Hou Yi shoots the sun, and the Demon Emperor is in trouble!

The ancestor Kunpeng has a clear understanding of his own Tao, especially after he himself became a heavenly Tao, he has understood many laws of operation.

Therefore, now Kunpeng is fully confident to preach in the prehistoric world, but now he is not in a hurry.

The testimony of the ancestor Kunpeng, he was naturally going to shock the jaws of many great gods!

At this time, Kunpeng chose to comprehend the law again. He had to use his identity as the Dao of Heaven to comprehend more Dao and improve his current strength as much as possible.

But in the current prehistoric world, it has long since turned into a pot of porridge.

Then the Great Witch Houyi shot and killed eight Golden Crow princes. When Emperor Jun descended, Hou Yi saw the other side's figure, a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes, and then he directly opened his bow and set an arrow.

"Boom!"

Ten princes, burst directly!

"My son!"

With a cry of sorrow, Yao Hou Xi, she desperately rushed forward, but the tenth prince of the Golden Crow had fallen, and only a trace of true spirit was taken away by Xi He.

On that ground, the corpses of eight golden crows fell into the wild, and the mountains were destroyed by the huge golden crow corpses.

The dense forest was shattered, the mountains collapsed, and several golden crow corpses fell across the ground.

Some smashed the hills, and the blood of the gods kept dripping down half of the mountain.

Some blocked the river, and the infinite sacred fire burned the river dry.

Except for the ten princes who left a trace of true spirits, the rest of the Golden Crow princes were all gone, without a breath!

"Roar!"

After the demon emperor Jun died in anger, his eyes were full of madness.

The huge three-legged Golden Crow body appeared for nine days, his eyes fixed on Hou Yi.

"Take your life!"

Di Jun cried out and roared in sorrow, he tossed the infinite divine flame, like light and electricity, and came straight to kill the Great Witch Houyi.

However, at this time, the Twelve Ancestor Witches had been prepared for a long time, and they had set up an ambush according to Kunpeng's plan, in order to kill the demon emperor Jun!

"kill!"

The Twelve Ancestor Witch also yelled, and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods' evil formations turned directly, Pangu Great God's sharp axe in his hand, straight to Dijun's head.

The ancestral witches looked in ecstasy one by one. They followed the arrangements of the ancestors of Kunpeng, and they did not expect to capture Di Jun so easily. As long as this axe falls, Di Jun will undoubtedly die!

If the Demon Race loses Dijun, then the Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Array will destroy itself, and the Demon Race will no longer be able to stop the Wu Clan's footsteps!

Seeing that hope is right in front of him, even the calmest Emperor Jiang Zu Wu has a look of ecstasy at this time.

"Boom!"

The Pangu axe bloomed with endless divine light, and this blow turned out to be the most powerful combination of the ancestor witches!

Obviously, under their excitement, even their combat effectiveness has been improved to the extreme.

"His Majesty!"

Xi and the Demon Empress let out a mournful cry. She saw the fall of all ten sons, which made Xi He annoyed the Witch Clan in her heart, and at the same time she felt ashamed and bored.

However, at this moment she saw that her husband was besieged by the twelve ancestor witches close at hand, and she instantly understood that this might be a trap of the witch clan!

"Your Majesty, take revenge for the children!"

Xi and the Demon Empress suddenly rushed forward, and she slammed Di Jun away, facing Pangu Axe Blade with herself!

"Boom!"

Di Jun was hit by Xi He at the last moment, but she herself was easily obliterated by Pan Gu axe.

"The Demon Empress!"

Di Jun roared, and he finally calmed down from the anger at this moment.

The fall of Xi and the Demon Empress made Di Jun also feel a little bit of fear.

At this time, all the ten princes and demon empresses had fallen, leaving only a trace of true spirit in Di Jun's hands.

That was the real spirit of the ten princes entrusted to Dijun before Xi He died.

Just now the 12th Ancestor Witch joined forces and Xi and the Demon Empress died directly. Although Di Jun was knocked away, he was also greatly affected at this time.

After Demon Emperor Jun calmed down at this time, even though he was full of hatred in his heart, he no longer dared to mess around at will.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches came prepared, and they had already laid a net of heaven and earth, but they didn't expect to be saved by Xi He and sacrificed his life to Di Jun.

Di Jun wanted to avenge his wife and children, but he knew better that he couldn't do anything now.

Therefore, Emperor Jun could only retreat with the pain, trying to distance himself from the ancestral witches.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witch hit a blow, they still needed a brief time for breathing.

Di Jun took advantage of this moment of opportunity to turn around and flew away.

"Where do Dijun go!"

The Twelve Ancestor Witch yelled violently. After they recovered, they immediately ascended to the sky, and the Pangu axe was even raised high.

"Big Brother!"

At this time, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had also landed on the battlefield. He witnessed the fall of the Demon Empress and the terrible corpses of several Golden Crow princes on the ground.

Now that the Twelve Ancestor Witches came to kill, Tai Yi did not dare to resist at all.

He hated and madly in his heart, but he could only roar.

If they don't retreat, the ancestral witches will be able to obliterate their two demon emperors in the next blow.

"Second brother, go!"

Dijun gritted his teeth and wanted to escape as soon as possible.

He had suddenly learned the news of his son's death before, which made Fang Cun confused. As a result, he was ambushed by the monster clan and almost fell directly.

A flame of hatred erupted in Taiyi's eye, but he could only retreat aggrievedly, and did not dare to compete with the Twelve Ancestor Witch.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor Fuxi and Empress Nuwa had arrived with all the soldiers of the demon race.

When Di Jun saw his own soldiers and horses, his eyes suddenly brightened again.

"Bu Zhoutian star battle array, fight with the Wu Clan!"

Di Jun carries the hatred of killing his wife and hate of destroying his son. He is extremely violent in his heart, and he does not want to consider the pros and cons.

After all, Demon Emperor Jun is a flesh and blood creature, he is not a cold machine, so seeing his wife and children being robbed, he is already angry.

Before, he knew that he was defeated by the Witch Clan and had only one death when he went up, but now that there is a great formation of Zhou Tianxing, their Monster Clan may not have the power to fight!

Fuxi and Nuwa had already known what had happened, and now they knew very well that they weren't suitable for developing with the Witch Clan, but who could persuade Emperor Jun?

Who dares to persuade?

The hatred of killing his wife and the hatred of destroying his son, this is already a great hatred.

"Boom!"

The infinite stars swelled, and the whole sky shone with divine light in an instant.

Especially on the Sun Star, it seemed that he felt the anger of the two Star Masters, and the Sun Star burst out with endless rays and flames, as if it was burning itself to assist the Demon Emperor.

At the same time, after the monster clan killed Lord Ziwei Xing, those hundreds of thousands of star banners also returned to the monster clan, and the star map of the week of the purple star was also acquired by the monster clan.

Under such circumstances, the power of the Zhou Tianxingdou large formation on the Yaozu side naturally increased a lot.

On the side of the Witch Clan, they also have an array of flags to help, and the cultivation base of the Twelve Ancestor Witches has become more advanced over the years. They have deployed a large array of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods, and their power is also far beyond the past.

It is precisely because of this that this big formation of the two families of Lich is facing each other, and I really don't know who can be better!

At this time, the Pangu axe had already fallen, and he wanted to split the big formation again and slay the four emperors of the demon clan!

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