The unsatisfaction left behind by devouring the real Kunpeng has completely disappeared.

In other words, from this moment on, he is the real Kunpeng.

Even if he wasn't nesting in the demon master's palace, no one could doubt his identity even if he was running around in the prehistoric land.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly.

He smiled knowingly.

The eyes opened suddenly, and countless stars flashed in the pupils.

A large seal slowly rises, ups and downs in the boundless starlight.

One by one, the monsters rushed out and returned, and so on and on, and the cycle continued, and slowly they were also stained with starlight, becoming even more dazzling.

"Witch Clan, Twelve Ancestral Witches, you slaughtered the Demon Court?!"

He spoke slowly.

Not much sound.

But with shocking power.

"It's really a big tone. I was born with my monster race, so I am destined to be everlasting, and no one can destroy it."

When he uttered the last word, his whole body trembled, and boundless aura surged out majesticly, pouring into the seal of the demon master.

Rumble!

The magician's seal rotates in the starlight.

Faster and faster, brighter and brighter.

Countless demon texts flashed and gathered, and finally eight big characters appeared: "Born with my family, forever green through the ages".

Every word is like the sun, bright and bright, shining for hundreds of millions of miles, and carrying unparalleled domineering, even able to compete with the heaven and the earth.

Rumble!

The sound is even louder.

Such as the muffled thunder exploding, like the nine-day waterfall falling down.

They rushed towards the Wu Clan, and collided with the forming phantom of Pangu with the courage to go forward and the determination to see death as home.

The tip of the needle is against the wheat awn, head-to-head.

terror!

very horrible!

All the great powers, Sanqing, Western Erdao, Fuxi and Nuwa, even Zhenyuanzi and Minghe couldn't help but retreat.

He even had to take out his magic weapon and stand in front of him, for fear of being affected.

The top ten ancestor witches are not to be outdone either.

They instantly turned into the bodies of ancestor witches, each standing upright, surrounded by infinite blood, turning the surroundings into a blood-colored world in an instant.

In this blood-colored world, a majestic and boundless shadow slowly appeared.

Tall and majestic, shocking the world!

Just by waving his hand, the prehistoric world kept shaking.

Countless mountain peaks were reduced to dust.

Countless rivers dried up in an instant.

There is even more turbulent sea water rushing out of the four seas, submerging large tracts of land.

This is a catastrophe!

The prehistoric world is destined to be riddled with holes!

"Such an evil formation should not exist in this world!"

Lao Tzu Sanqing, looking at the miserable situation in the Great Desolate Continent, couldn't help frowning, and said a little annoyed.

Yuan Shi's eyes flickered, and he echoed: "What the elder brother said is very true, the phantom of Pangu is too powerful, and the prehistoric world can no longer bear it."

Tong Tian leaned over and said in a low voice: "This is the joint performance of the ten great ancestor witches. If the twelve ancestor witches unite, I am afraid that the prehistoric world will be shattered in half. The Kunlun Mountains of you and me may be turned into dust."

The eyes of the three were full of worry and hidden murderous intent.

At the same time, the eight radiant characters collided with Pan Gu's phantom.

Rumble!

Click!

The boundless space is broken.

Infinite chaos and turbulence tumbling.

A terrifying and destructive force scattered in all directions!

When you meet the stars, the stars become fans!

When you touch the mainland, the continent will turn into nothingness!

"No, this force will destroy most of the prehistoric world. Fellow Daoists, please act quickly."

Hong Yun's voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, he waved his big hand again and again.

The twelfth-rank World-Mietering Black Lotus turned into a shield that covered the sky and blocked the power.

It's a pity that his strength alone is limited after all, and he blocked it hastily, and he was on the verge of falling, almost unable to hold on.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, other great powers like Sanqing and Western Erdao also took action one after another, and finally blocked this terrifying force.

"It's too dangerous. This force is the combined force of the Twelve Capitals' Great Formation of Gods and Stars and Zhou Tianxing's Great Formation. If it rushes to the prehistoric world, it will be really bad."

Zhunti had lingering fears in his heart, and then his face was full of anger, and he yelled: "Di Jiang, are you crazy? If you want to fight, go to the endless chaos, don't toss in the prehistoric world."

The Ten Great Ancestral Witches joined forces, and Pangu's true body attacked with all his strength, but he had no choice but to win the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu. Di Jiang was already furious from embarrassment.

Hearing Zhunti's words, he couldn't help being furious, and scolded sharply: "Zhunti, what are you talking about, you're getting sidetracked, right?!"

"Why don't you let the Yaozu, those flat-haired beasts, go to endless chaos and bully my Wuzu to talk?!"

This is unreasonable!

The monster clan headed by Kunpeng, Chang Xi, and Xihe wanted to protect the heaven of the monster clan, how could they fight against infinite chaos? !

It was you who made the noise and wanted to destroy the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu, but it was not the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu who wanted to destroy you.

Zhunti almost blew his lungs out of breath.

But before he could reply, there was a violent explosion.

Rumble!

It's not that the two big formations are head-to-head again.

It's Di Junhe's book of Luoshu, which finally breaks the entanglement of the gods and the earth.

At almost the same moment, the clanging bell rang, and Taiyi also broke through Jumangen's block and returned to the demon clan's heaven.

They looked very ugly.

When he looked at the twelve ancestor witches, his eyes were full of anger.

When he looked at Kunpeng, he had a complicated expression, seemingly defensive but more grateful.

As for Nuwa Fuxi, they just ignored them—it is estimated that from today onwards, they no longer regard Nuwa Fuxi as one of their own.

"Di Jiang, you Wu Clan are too despicable to come up with such a conspiracy."

Di Jun's voice was cold.

Almost freezing the void.

"Hmph, the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons? Very good, next, I will let you all experience the real Zhou Tian Xingdou Formation."

Kunpeng naturally understood the meaning of Di Jun's words.

puff!

He put his hands on his chest and sprayed blood.

With a flash of figure, he left Zhou Tianxing's main position.

"Demon Emperor, Donghuang, kill these twelve bastards, let me raise the name of my monster clan, and revitalize my monster clan's prestige."

Seeing this, Chang Xi and Xi He didn't bother to wipe off the blood from the corners of their mouths, and gave way to Tai Yi.

Rumble!

Emperor Jun and Taiyi returned to their thrones.

360 The five stars vibrated at the same time, and the star flag couldn't help shaking, and the power of the stars pulled by it abruptly tripled.

On the other side, Houtu and Baomang also returned to the twelve ancestral witches.

They all had ugly faces, sluggish expressions, and blood on the corners of their mouths, but they still forced their blood to join the boundless sea of ​​blood.

Chapter 141 Don't give up if you don't use your brains, and Hongyun's mediation is useless

The battle continues!

Regardless of the monster clan or the witch clan, they are all planning the next big move - the big move that kills with one blow.

It's true, Dijun and Taiyi have lost face, and they will be smashed instead of standing up, and they will never let it go.

At this moment, they gathered all their energy and wanted to teach the Twelve Ancestral Witches a lesson.

It is best to kill three or five to avenge today.

As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they never knew what it means to accept as soon as they are good.

What's more, after preparing for so long and getting off to a good start, it seems that we are about to win, so naturally we have to persevere.

So what if Dijun and Taiyi return.

These two miscellaneous birds have already been seriously exhausted in the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Jumang Stick, and their strength has been greatly weakened.

If you don't take the opportunity to kill them now, you will suffer endless disasters in the future. Anyway, you have already torn your face, so you will never stop dying.

what? !

Will the great war affect the prehistoric world, and will it affect hundreds of millions of lives in the prehistoric world? !

Don't be afraid, the ruins of the prehistoric world can be repaired again.

As for the hundreds of millions of living beings, just die.

There has never been a shortage of souls in the prehistoric world. No matter how many people die now, they will flourish again in a million years.

Killing your opponent is all that matters.

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him!

"This is trouble!"

Lao Tzu showed a look of helplessness.

"The two big clans are all using the strength of the whole clan, what should we do? The prehistoric world is in trouble!"

Although Zhunti likes to go to the East to fight the autumn wind, and his reputation is not very good, he sincerely protects the Great Desolate Continent.

Looking at the Liches who were accumulating energy, his back molars were itching with anger, but he was also helpless.

He could only say with a bitter face: "In this situation, the Lich has already played a real fight. Unless one party compromises and admits defeat, there will be endless battles."

"Let's go back to our respective homes and find our respective mothers. First, use great power to protect the dojo. For other places in the prehistoric world, we can only rely on luck."

Regardless of the formation of the gods and demons of the Twelve Capitals, or the formation of Zhou Tianxing, they are too domineering, even if they are big guys, they are powerless.

Unless Hongjun Daozu personally went out and used strong means to break the two formations at the same time and overwhelm the two clans, there was a possibility of breaking through.

But Daoist Hongjun is joining the Dao, so he doesn't have the extra energy to take care of these.

Even if he wants to take care of it, he will wait until the two clans of the Lich and the Witch beat Honghuang to pieces, and he will come out to clean up the mess.

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