Even better, when refining the willow branches and willow leaves into the Demon Master Seal, he suddenly discovered that the aura of Pan Gu's Heavenly Ax still remained in it.

Although it was created by the Time Demon God with the power of time, this kind of aura is absolutely unmistakable, and it is indeed emitted by Pan Gu's Sky-Opening Axe.

After pondering for a long time, he did not stop doing one thing. When he sacrificed the seal of the demon master, he focused on adding the brand of Pangu's axe, so that after it was activated, he could also use the Pangu's axe.

Greatly increased power!

Especially with merit, the power of Pangu's ax directly increased by several steps, reaching the point of extreme terror.

If activated with all the merits and virtues, the power of this ax is even comparable to the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons.

Satisfied nod!

Only then did Hong Yun feel relieved.

Besides, in Beiming, the battle clouds are already dense and gloomy. Countless monster clans were slaughtered by the Wu clan army and had to retreat in groups.

At the critical moment, Kunpeng took the initiative to leave the gate, and let go of the demon master's palace, including all the retreating demon clans.

This move alone has raised his prestige among the Yaozu to another level, even surpassing Tai Yi.

"Monster, the backland of the Wu Clan has already been sanctified. If we face the army of the Wu Clan now, it may be disadvantageous, or we should avoid the edge for the time being."

Bai Ze persuaded.

He represents Heaven, and to a certain extent, also represents the attitude of Tai Yi and Di Jun.

Bi Fang didn't have that much thoughtfulness, but he always focused on Bai Ze, seeing what Bai Ze said, he could only lower his head and bow his head in silence.

Seeing this, all the monster races present couldn't help being greatly disappointed, dissatisfied with Tianting, and looked at Kunpeng one after another.

Kunpeng raised his brows, and snorted coldly: "I was born with my clan, and it will last forever, so how can I be afraid of the army of the Wu clan?!"

"It's fine if they don't come to Beiming. Since I dare to come, I will dare to fight. Pass my order, the prehistoric demon clan, prepare for battle..."

Chapter 237 It's My Kunpeng, It's Time to Show My Strength

Prehistoric demon clan, prepare for battle!

As soon as these words came out, the entire Great Desolate Continent was shaken.

Countless monster clan powers, even the monster clan who opened up territory in the western continent, all rushed back.

Not for anything else, just to respond to the call of the demon master Kunpeng, and to defend the Beiming Demon Master Palace.

It can also be seen from this that the status of the Demon Master's Palace in the Yaozu has become the second holy place besides the Heavenly Court.

Even, many demon clans living on the stars also descended to the Great Desolate Continent one after another, just to support the demon master Kunpeng.

In this regard, too much annoyed!

He has already conveyed his attitude to Kunpeng through Bai Ze's mouth.

It stands to reason that Kunpeng should obey the imperial decree and execute it immediately, even if there is a slight delay, it is a violation of the decree.

However, Kunpeng not only delayed, but also ignored it, and started recruiting the entire prehistoric monster clan without his consent.

Outrageous!

This is an act of ultra vires!

He, the No. [-] member of the Monster Race, the actual No. [-] member of the Monster Race, was not taken seriously.

"Friend Fuxi, what do you think should be done?!"

"Should I stop it directly, or issue an order to reprimand?!"

"In short, we can't let Kunpeng continue to make trouble. The Heavenly Court and the Demon Master's Palace are under my control. He shouldn't exceed his authority."

Fuxi held six clean flutes in his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "Why should the Eastern Emperor be angry? Kunpeng wants to confront the Wu Clan head-on, just let him go, just in time to find out the bottom of the Wu Clan."

"Nowadays, both of our clans have saints sitting in the town. If it is not a last resort, the saints will definitely not take action, so only the subordinates will see the truth."

"Even to deal with the demon master's palace, the witch clan must gather eleven ancestor witches. What does this mean? It means that they regard you, the Eastern Emperor, as the second best master of the demon clan, and they dare not invade even if they join forces..."

If you think about it carefully, this is really the case!

It was a moment of joy.

You know, Kunpeng is only number three in Yaozu, but he is number two, much stronger than Kunpeng.

In other words, if the Wu Clan wanted to deal with their No. [-] figure, they would probably need Houtu to act in person.

This is equivalent to that one's own strength has been recognized by a saint, to the point of being comparable to a saint.

Cool!

So cool!

"Haha, I can have this strength and be feared by saints because I have the Chaos Clock."

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, I have decided to use this time to retreat and study the Chaos Clock carefully."

"I'll leave it to you to deal with the demon clan in the Heavenly Court. As for the demon master's palace, let the demon master Kunpeng torment you. Don't interfere..."

Kunpeng never counted on heaven.

As Hong Yun's avatar, he has too many hole cards available - Hong Yun's hole cards are his hole cards, because they are originally one person.

Of course, unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want people to notice the relationship between the two.

The Demon Master Palace cannot be used!

Now this space-type magic weapon has become the base camp of the monster clan, and countless retreating monster clans live in it.

Then you can only use the demon master's seal!

"I am Dapeng, and I am good at the law of space. Using the power of the law of space should not attract attention."

"I am also a giant kun in the sea, and I can use the law of water. Fortunately, the innate five-direction and five-element formation, the five laws of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, are already complete, and I can successfully comprehend the law of water from it."

In the past, even if he had a complete reference to the law of water, it would not be easy for him to comprehend it.

But now, he is already a saint.

To be precise, it is the Second Heaven of Saints.

It will be much easier to understand the law of water again, and it will be enough to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily.

"Kunpeng, you are so courageous, you dare to gather thousands of monsters to fight against our army of witches, don't you want to live?!"

There was a loud shout.

The Eleven Patriarchal Witches headed by Di Jiang!

After hearing that the Yaozu had summoned an army, they were so angry and anxious that they killed them without stopping.

The so-called general is the courage of soldiers, as long as Kunpeng is defeated in the Demon Master's Palace, no matter how many people from the demon clan gather, they will be a mob.

"If you have the courage, you come out. Let's have a good fight, and you don't need to work hard. If we win, you will quit Beiming, how about it?!"

What's the meaning? !

Want eleven one-on-one fights? !

Damn it, the Wu clan is too shameless!

Kunpeng suddenly understood.

This group of guys not only have muscles but not brains, they are obviously very shrewd.

Including the expression of dissatisfaction that Dijiang showed when Houtu became a saint, they all paved the way for today.

It is estimated that Di Jiang had already thought about it at that time. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of boosting the morale of the Wu Clan to start a war against the Yao Clan.

However, Hongyun has set the rule of "monsters control the sky, witches control the land". If they accept Hongyun's favor but break this rule, they will be nothing, and they will be despised by hundreds of millions of creatures.

So, Di Jiang directly pretended to be a fool, carelessly, and took Hong Yunqi away.

Anyway, in the eyes of saints, they are not saints, but ants. With Hongyun's temperament, they should not have the same knowledge as ants, otherwise they will be narrow-minded.

What the hell, it's him inside and out!

Thinking about this, Kunpeng almost laughed angrily.

Well, you Dijiang, you have taken advantage of all the advantages, but I have been the one who has suffered the disadvantages—my grand ancestor Hongyun, the number one good old man in the prehistoric age, when have I ever been tricked like this.

He snorted coldly.

With a dodge, Kunpeng was about to rush out of the demon master's palace.

Bai Ze was in a hurry, and quickly stopped him: "Monster, you can't."

"Dijiang is a provocative method. With your strength alone, how is it possible that you are the opponent of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch?!"

In the eyes of outsiders, he really can't beat the Eleventh Ancestral Witch Alliance, but it is precisely because of this that he must fight, and he must defeat it.

Now is the age of saints!

Even if this avatar cannot reach the realm of a saint in actual cultivation, it must have combat power that even a saint can marvel at.

Only in this way can he be qualified to become a saint pawn and continue to enter it.

Back then, his evil corpse, Kunpeng, had helped a lot, even without the interference of the evil corpse, it would be impossible for him to have the prestige he has today.

How can you give up if you know the taste from the marrow.

"Don't worry, since I dare to fight, I have the confidence to win them. I really think I am Kunpeng, is it a soft persimmon?!"

"After so many years of retreat and practice, I have not only recovered my strength, but also improved from the original foundation. It's time for everyone to see and see."

Whoosh!

Turned into a streamer, soaring into the sky.

He stood in front of Di Jiang and other eleven ancestor witches, his expression cold and fearless.

"You want to hit me one out of eleven, right?!"

"Haha, you Wu Clan are really shameless, so let me just give you this chance, saving me from wasting time by defeating them one by one."

"Don't be so surprised. I advise you to use it now. The Twelve Capitals have a great array of gods, otherwise, you may not be able to use it later..."

Chapter 238 Pan Gu breaks through the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons with one axe

Madness!

So arrogant!

Although Kunpeng is also one of the great powers of the past and a well-known existence, it is really surprising that he dared to say such words in the face of the Eleven Patriarchal Witches.

You must know that the Eleven Patriarchal Witches formed the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, and even though they were weakened a little due to the lack of back soil, they must not be underestimated, comparable to a blow from a saint.

"Kunpeng, are you out of your mind? Are you really going to pick eleven?!"

Di Jiang showed surprise.

His face was full of disbelief.

Before that, he had thought about whether it was a little overkill for the Eleven Ancestral Witches to deal with Kunpeng at the same time.

But considering that Taiyi and Fuxi may make a move at a critical moment, 11 people will go together in the end.

The 11 people went back together, but he didn't intend to use the Twelve Capitals Gods and Gods, and at most a wheel battle, Kunpeng would be beaten to death.

But luckily now, Kunpeng actually asked for them to use the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons.

This is not a brain problem, what is it? !

"Why do you brothers take action? I, Jumang, are enough."

Before Kunpeng could answer, Gou Mang couldn't wait to jump out.

A stick in his hand was shining with emerald green light, filled with infinite vitality, it seemed that in the next moment, it would grow into a towering tree.

Speaking of which, since the last time he fought against Tai Yi, he has become the second strongest among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even Di Jiang is willing to bow down.

It is also because of this that he has gradually developed an arrogant temperament and does not take anyone seriously.

"Kunpeng, hehe, don't brag, if you want to fight against the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons, step on my Jumang stick first."

As the words fell, the Jumang stick instantly grew ten thousand feet long, like a towering giant mountain, and smashed down hard on Kunpeng's head.

This attack seemed simple, but it actually contained part of the law of wood, and its power was as great as a turbulent wave.

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