The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Chapter 63

The ancestor Kunpeng brought hundreds of millions of creatures in Bei Minghai to fight, but the demon soldiers brought by the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were less than one-tenth of Bei Minghai.

However, the monsters selected are all elites, and their combat effectiveness is only stronger than that of the Bei Minghai side.

As soon as Donghuang Tai saw the Kunpeng ancestor appearing, he didn’t talk to him, and directly activated the magical powers, sending out a fire that soared into the sky.

The flame was so bright that when it rushed towards the ancestor of Kunpeng, it transformed into a three-legged golden crow burning with a blazing sun and sacred fire.

The three-legged golden crow flies high, hissing to the sky, and hits the Kunpeng ancestor.

The ancestors of Kunpeng also casually played a law of wind, and the power of this law turned into a golden winged roc.

Pengcheng tens of thousands of miles, soaring for nine days, and the three-legged golden crow instantly fight together.

The Binghuo is more powerful, and the Sunda wind is stronger. Two divine birds are entangled in the air endlessly, and the whole sky is rendered by the two colors of blue and red.

The boundless ripples are surging, and the sky is shining and flickering.

Suddenly the golden winged big Peng probed its claws from the clouds of Nine Heavens, grabbed the three-legged golden crow with one claw, and then tore it fiercely, the golden crow wailed, the blood of the golden crow was scattered in the sky, and the body of the golden crow instantly dissipated.

These three-legged golden crows are the evolution of the law of flames of the Taiyi. At this time, the place where the golden crow’s blood was spilled turned into a sea of ​​fire, and even the cold water of the North Ming became the best fuel, and it burned ragingly.

“Kunpeng, you have some means, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!”

Taiyi lost half of the game, and his face was somber and ferocious.

“Taiyi, kill me Bei Mingerlang, Kunpeng remembers this grudge, if you have the courage to fight alone with me, you will be thwarted today!”

The ancestor Kunpeng stood proudly in the clouds, his eyebrows flew into the temple, a pair of narrow eagle eyes were full of sharp expressions.

At this time, the ancestor Kunpeng had a powerful aura of invincibility and the world, which made the hearts of all the monks in the North Minghai settled a lot, and the fear of that monster race was also slowed down a lot.

“Hahaha, Kunpeng, you just beat me by a little bit, so you dare to be so arrogant, you don’t know how great the world is!”

Taiyi laughed loudly, but he was not affected by Kunpeng’s aggressive strategy. This time they wanted to use thunder to extinguish the Beiminghai forces, so Donghuang Taiyi couldn’t give Kunpeng ancestors a fair chance to fight.

“Friend Kunpeng, surrender to my demon race. In the future, the demon race will unify the prehistoric people. In this world, your Kunpeng ancestor will have a place. If you don’t know the number of days, let your North Minghai power disappear now!”

At this moment, the demon emperor Jun stepped forward, his domineering and unparalleled, and the world’s momentum was in my hands.

If it is an ordinary strong person, I am afraid that in this situation, he will follow the trend and join the demon clan.

But the ancestor Kunpeng knew in his heart that this Dijun and Taiyi were both mortal beings, and following them would not bring any benefit at all.

Besides, joining the demon clan, in the future will have to hand over a trace of true spirit into the demon banner, this is the most unacceptable point of the ancestor Kunpeng.

The true spirit is lacking. Not only does it control the hands of others through life and death, but it also has a lot of obstacles to practice, and it is difficult to advance bravely and diligently.

It is precisely because of this that Kunpeng ancestors definitely will not join the Yaozu.

“Dijun, you are really arrogant and arrogant, I’m so arrogant, how can you be free to handle it, let us join the demon clan, wishful thinking!”

The ancestors of Kunpeng stared dazzlingly, staring at the demons.

“I don’t know how to praise, I will send you on the road!”

Donghuang Tai yelled angrily, he stopped speaking, and immediately drove the divine clock to swallow all directions in an instant.

The demon emperor Jun’s flag unfolded, and the endless monster clan powerhouses stepped forward, fighting drums and three links, and ten thousand monsters vacated.

“Get up!”

Ji Meng yelled, the guardian formation on the North Mingxian Island suddenly turned, and the endless white mist spread out, blocking all the monsters out.

The demon emperor Jun’s Hetuluo script circulated endlessly, and a Hunyuan Heluo formation emerged. Emperor Jun straddled the white horse and carried the sword, followed by the basalt behind him.

“Ji Meng, have the courage to fight me!”

Ji Meng was agitated by Di Jun, he roared, and the dragon body swayed, instantly bursting out of a large formation.

“Di Junxiu is going to be rampant, Ji Meng is here to take your life!”

Ji Meng waved the Noisy Sea King’s Fork, and the two Fengtu Fans concealed in secret, killing him towards Emperor Jun.

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng ancestors also fought in an instant, and the two supreme princes were fighting against each other on the basis of the treasure, and the scene could not be separated from each other for a time.

As for other ordinary creatures, the monster clan under the leadership of the demon commander constantly attacked the Beiming Great Formation, while the Bei Minghai side was accompanied by several disciples of the Kunpeng ancestor, firmly guarding the great formation and fighting with the demon soldiers. .

“Boom!”

A huge roar spread, Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng ancestor violently collided.

The three-legged golden crow spreads its wings and flies high, and the golden-winged roc is swiftly moving. Both supreme lords have spared no effort and used all their skills as soon as they got started.

The three-legged golden crow turns into a blazing sun, burning the sky and boiling the sea, shining all directions.

Suddenly, the sky burst, five fires spurted wildly, the sea of ​​the sea was boiling, and the fishes and shrimps died.

The golden winged roc rose up in the wind, the wings of the falling clouds flapped frequently, the endless gusts and waves rolled back for nine days, to submerge the sun and extinguish the divine flame!

“Stab it!”

The endless water fluidized into a white mist, and then it was burnt out in an instant, and even the mist could not be formed.

The fierce flames roared in all directions, and the cold wind blew across the universe.

The flames collided with the current wind, and the divine light and angry waves disappeared.

In that distance, the chaotic clock spurred endless chaotic ripples, suppressing nine days and devouring everything.

Opposite the Chaos Clock, the black gourd of life, biochemistry, ups and downs in the endless black water of death, the water of death swallows all vitality, almost even the vitality in the space is absorbed, and the sky becomes dry and lifeless. .

The Qi of Chaos and the Qi of Death contend with each other, and no one can do anything to each other in a short time.

However, on this Beiming battlefield, there was gradually a distinction between high and low.

The demon clan has a profound background and carries the power of the ten thousand clan. Naturally, it is far superior to the forces of the Bei Minghai. Therefore, under the leadership of the demon commanders, the guardian formation of the Bei Minghai is already in jeopardy.

Ji Meng is also in a passive situation. Although his spirit treasure is good, and he has two fans around him, but Di Jun’s cultivation base is higher than Ji Meng, and he is best at Hetu Luoshu in his hand. defense.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn’t hurt Di Jun at all. Instead, Di Jun seized the opportunity and almost killed him.

Ji Meng’s background, compared with Demon Emperor Junlai, is still a bit short, even if he swallows Chaos Dragon Ball, he is still worthless than God Jun.

“Ji Meng, die!”

The Demon Emperor Jun roared, he urged Hetu’s transformed Pegasus, and instantly attacked and killed Ji Meng behind him, stabs the True Emperor Sword in his hand.

Ji Meng noticed that Emperor Jun was coming, and the earth fan in his hand slammed again and again. The endless dust filled the sky, fascinated the eyes of Emperor. Reluctantly stopped Di Jun.

Ji Meng took the opportunity to hurriedly retreat, his body was soaked in blood, and he was already at the end of the battle.

Ji Meng’s pale eyes looked at the ancestor Kunpeng, until now, he was unwilling to retreat to the big formation for a while.