The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Chapter 41 With the help of strength, the ancestor witch descends! (4/4)

The ancestor of Styx saw that Kunpeng used his Lingbao to deal with himself in turn, which caused the anger in Styx’s heart to rise suddenly.

The two swords of Yuantu and Abi turned into life-threatening sword lights, and the endless laws flowed in the cold light.

At this time, the ancestor Kunpeng barely blocked the combined attack of Taiyi and Styx, but Ji Meng could not withstand the strong offensive of Emperor Jun and several monsters.

Although Ji Meng’s strength has been upgraded to the level of the Great God of the First Step, his background and net worth are too far away.

Moreover, it was Di Jun who led several demon commanders to attack together, which made Ji Meng even more unable to contend.

Di Jun has two superb innate spirit treasure guards in his hands, as well as the True Emperor Sword.

Ji Meng had only one gangster for causing trouble. Although this high-grade innate spirit treasure was extraordinary, it was a little weaker after all in such a battle.

Seeing that Ji Meng might lose at any time, Kunpeng’s ancestor also felt a little anxious.

If the plan was broken because of this battle, it would not be worth the loss.

But if they retreat, the ancestor Kunpeng and Ji Meng will lose this opportunity to listen to the sermon, which is also a huge loss for both of them.

If you fall behind one step at a time, and try to catch up again, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult.

Thinking of this, a powerful aura burst out of Kunpeng ancestor.

Since Ji Meng couldn’t fight against the several demon commanders and Emperor Jun, then Kun Peng would share some of the pressure for him.

“Boom!”

The ancestor of Kunpeng finally no longer kept it, and he immediately revealed his true form of Tianpeng. A huge golden winged roc came from across the sky, and endless currents of wind raged in all directions.

Wind blades swept across the chaotic land, and the persecuting Donghuang Taiyi and the ancestors of the Styx had to retreat in a hurry to avoid the sharp edge of Kunpeng for the time being.

“Wow!”

The endless life of death on the black gourd filled with life, and it knocked the chaotic clock back in an instant, and the boundless black water was madly rolling in the sky, and the many monsters that frightened them evacuated one after another.

Boundless Black Water held Kunpeng and Ji Meng in it, and no enemy dared to act rashly.

The head of the black water revealed endless aura of death, and only Chaos Clock, a treasure of the same level, dared to contend with him.

The rest of the people, such as Yuantu Abi and Second Sword of Styx, did not dare to compete with the treasure of the ancestor Kunpeng.

Seeing that the ancestor Kunpeng actually pushed back the joint force of the Yaozu and the ancestor of the Styx, the surrounding monks were all air-conditioned.

Who could have imagined that the ancestor Kunpeng had such a supernatural power, a treasure in his hand, almost invincible in the world!

The Sanqing brothers were also looking at Kunpeng closely at this time. Taiqing ancestors couldn’t see any movement on his face, Yuanshi Tianzun’s face was gloomy, and the eyes of the Taoist Tongtian were brilliant, and he looked like he wanted to fight.

The ancestor of Kunpeng broke out in an instant and forced the monster clan back, but this was only a short period of time.

Just as the ancestor Kunpeng’s thoughts turned sharply and he was thinking of countermeasures, the expression on his face changed, but a relief of joy appeared in his eyes.

“Dijun, Taiyi, you two, as the emperor of the monster race, do not want to teach your subordinates to be good with other creatures, but instead oppress the people of the hundreds of races everywhere. Today, my Kunpeng is going to fight with you to serve the primordial creatures. Vent!”

The ancestor Kunpeng suddenly raised a high profile, and sternly took charge of the demon emperor Junhe Taiyi.

This stunned the two on the opposite side, and then instantly became angry.

“Kunpeng, you can’t protect yourself today, so you dare to speak up here, you really don’t know it when you die!”

Donghuang Taiyi was furious, he once again controlled the sacred clock and vowed to kill the ancestor Kunpeng on the spot.

However, at this moment, strong auras quickly approached the square in front of the Zixiao Palace.

“Emperor Taiyi, you haven’t seen you for so many years, you are still so rampant, today I want to see, which fellow daoist you are going to kill again!”

The voice of Emperor Jiang Zuwu came, and then twelve powerful figures came crashing down.

Looking at the iron tower-like figure, there were a total of twelve ways, and at this time the surrounding monks retreated one after another, leaving enough space for the Twelve Ancestor Witch.

The Taiqing ancestor’s eyes sank, these twelve ancestor witches, their strength is more terrifying than the monster race, and they can even threaten the status of Sanqing.

This made Taiqing very jealous.

“Witch clan, how come there are you everywhere!”

Donghuang Taiyi saw that it was the Twelve Ancestral Witch that had come, so he had to put away the offensive and hurriedly withdrew to Di Jun’s side.

The contradiction between the witch race and the monster race is more acute. Now the twelve ancestor witches are coming together, I am afraid that there will be some friction between them and the monster race.

It would be unwise to fight against the ancestors of Kunpeng at this time, and then fight against the Wu Clan.

The ancestor of Emperor Jiang had seen the situation of the ancestor Kunpeng forcefully pushing back the monster clan in the distance, so now his eyes were eager to try.

“Friend Kunpeng, why don’t you join forces and kill Dijun and Taiyi?”

The Dijiang Ancestor Witch naturally saw this great opportunity. If the ancestor Kunpeng was allowed to stop Taiyi, their 12 Ancestor Witches would naturally be able to easily kill Emperor Jun and the monsters behind him.

Therefore, Emperor Jiang Zuwu didn’t pay attention to Taiyi’s irony at all, but directly expressed his intention to join forces with Kunpeng Ancestor.

The ancestor of Kunpeng smiled heartily, and he said: “Friends of Dijiang Daoist, poor Dao has this intention too!”.

The ancestor Kunpeng agreed so readily, which made the eyes of the twelve ancestor witches bright. This is a great time!

If Emperor Jun and Taiyi were to be eradicated at this time, it would be tantamount to annihilating the Demon Race, and who would be able to compete with their Wu Clan in the future.

Di Jun saw that Kunpeng had reached an agreement with the Wu Clan so quickly, which made their Monster Clan turn from a strong state to a weak one in an instant.

Brothers Dijun and Taiyi both had a gloomy face, and they didn’t expect such an ending.

The scene that was originally determined to win will actually drag their Monster Race side into a crisis.

At this time, the old ancestor of the Styx quietly retreated, drawing a clear line with the monster clan. He was obviously deliberately separating from the monster clan, fearing that the twelve ancestor witch would kill him as a member of the monster clan.

The ancestor Kunpeng watched Styx’s movements, but he didn’t mind these. This time, as long as he could kill the monster race, it would be a great blessing.

However, just when that Emperor Jun and Taiyi were in danger, a bell rang out from the Zixiao Palace, and then a figure slowly walked over.

It was the Dao Ancestor’s former boy, Haotian.

“The hour has come, the lord has invited you all seniors into the palace!”

The Haotian boy gave a salute to the surrounding big gods, facing these big gods, he was still neither humble nor overbearing.

As a boy under the seat of the Taoist ancestor, he has this proud capital.

And these great gods outside were all polite to Haotian.