Crash!

Kong Xuan and many big demons appeared at the East China Sea base. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chifeng, you and the others will go to guard the East China Sea base first, remember to be more vigilant. Kong Xuan couldn't help but instruct the many brothers of Chifeng and Emperor Crocodile.

Red Wind and Hou Yi both brushed together.

"Don't disturb the deity during this time, the deity needs to retreat and recover, and His Majesty has also suffered a lot of injuries......" Kong Xuan said cautiously to Chifeng at this moment, he didn't hide it from Chifeng, because he knew that Chifeng was loyal to Emperor Xin and Emperor Crocodile, and would not have any dissent.

"The subordinates obey orders. Chifeng and the others hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Kong Xuan bowed slightly, and then dragged Qiankun Ding into his cave mansion.

Kong Xuan vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as he entered the cave, and the whole person fell to his knees, he had been holding on just now, but at this moment he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was no need to deliberately hide anything, so there were some things that he could show his true side to the fullest.

Soon, Kong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the injury temporarily, and he was at least better now.

Kong Xuan raised his hand to open the Qiankun Ding's Ding, and instantly rescued the body of the twelve ancestral witches and Di Xin, who was already in a semi-comatose state.

"Second brother, second brother......"

Kong Xuan tried Di Xin's situation, called him twice tentatively, and found that he was fine, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Di Xin is still in a coma, one thing is certain, Di Xin will be fine, and some things are only temporary.

"Huh......" Kong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and didn't worry about Di Xin anymore.

Kong Xuan looked at the flesh of the twelve ancestors, and couldn't help but flash the light of both sides, he never thought that Di Xin was so bold, if he hadn't come out of the customs in time, I am afraid that Di Xin would be completely planted this time. But fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise, and the harvest was still full.

"Oh, that's not right......"

Kong Xuan couldn't help but have doubts at this moment, and looked at the lifeblood of Qiankun Ding's suppression with some puzzlement.

"This is ......" Kong Xuan looked there suspiciously, carefully identifiing.

"I'm ...... It's actually him......" Kong Xuan recognized the identity of this person on the spot, it was none other than that Xingtian, because he recognized it very well, his head was gone.

Xingtian, Kong Xuan still knows Xingtian, that Xingtian competes with the emperor, the emperor cuts off his head, and is buried in the mountain of Changyang, with milk as the eye, with the navel as the mouth, and the Qi dances, this is the means of Xingtian, and it is also the terrifying combat power of Xingtian.

In fact, Kong Xuan is only a knowing Xingtian, and he is not very familiar with Xingtian.

Kong Xuan knew that the weapon used by Xingtian was Qi, a giant axe, and a bronze square shield, which was called Gan in ancient times.

Xingtian held a bronze shield in his left hand and a big axe in his right hand, because Haotian God chased and killed the people of the Wu clan, he was indignant by Xingtian, and the two sides fought, Haotian saw Xingtian's fierce gods, and he was immediately furious, so he designed to fight with Xingtian. The two of them killed from inside the palace to outside the palace, from heaven to mortal, and until they reached Changyang Mountain.

In fact, this is just a legend, in fact, Haotian used a conspiracy to suppress Xingtian, otherwise Haotian would definitely not be Xingtian's opponent.

Haotian conspiracy and intrigue were many paragraphs, he calculated in every possible way, and finally calculated Xingtian, Xingtian couldn't parry, and his head was cut off. The head of the punishment heaven that fell to the ground rolled down the slope to the foot of Changyang Mountain. Xingtian, who was decapitated, crouched down and wanted to retrieve his head. Due to the loss of his eyes, he did not see that his head was at the foot of Changyang Mountain, where he was.

And Haotian's conspiracy villain was worried that Xingtian would recover his original body after finding the head and then fight with him, so he would use the magic weapon to split Changyang Mountain in half, and Xingtian's huge head was about to roll into the valley. Then the two halves of the mountain merged into one, and the head of Xingtian was buried in it.

Xingtian sensed the changes around him at that time, and knew that Haotian had buried his head in the belly of the mountain, but he was not discouraged. He stood up, still with an axe in his right hand and a shield in his left, and swung wildly at the sky. Xingtian, who fell into the darkness, was furious, took the two ** as eyes, opened his navel as his mouth, and continued to fight with Haotian, the whole world was changing color, but after the last battle, Xingtian disappeared, completely disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

"I didn't expect him to be in Beihai?" Kong Xuan looked funny, he didn't expect that Xingtian was actually imprisoned in Beihai by Haotian in the end, and it was near the Beihai base of the Sect, when he used Qiankun Ding to suppress the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons formed by the body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he never wanted to take Xingtian in, this is simply too much of a coincidence.

Roar......

With a roar, a headless man rose from the sky, roaring angrily.

The mouth of the navel turned into a wide open, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if he was venting the pain of being suppressed during this time, or proving to heaven and earth, he stood up again, and once again he wanted to destroy the sky.

"Are you ......" Xingtian quickly calmed down, and couldn't help but turn to Kong Xuan, who was standing aside, he didn't dare to move much, because Xingtian could sense the surging power of this person in front of him, which was absolutely terrifying.

Kong Xuan smiled indifferently. "If I'm not mistaken, you're the torturer of the dancer, right?"

Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood his characteristics, after all, there was really no one else who could look like him except him, and he was relieved at this moment.

"Whew...... Dare to ask what the honorable name is called, if the reckless man Xingtian is not wrong, it should be that the honorable driver saved Xingtian's life. Xingtian clasped his hands into fists at this moment, and said with some respect to Kong Xuan.

"In the lower Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan smiled indifferently.

"Kong Xuan?peacock?" Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, and then realized Kong Xuan's identity, how could he have never heard of Kong Xuan's honorific name, which was a well-known demon of the demon clan.

Kong Xuan smiled slightly.

"Thank you Kong Daoyou for saving your life. "Although Xingtian and Kong Xuan are from the Wu clan and the other from the demon clan, but the world has changed, and the dispute between the lich and the demon has long passed, so it doesn't actually involve the two of them, and there is no emotion mixed in for them, plus their lich has been slaughtered by the so-called gods of the human race and the heavenly court in the later stage, they are all weak, so they have the same beliefs.

"Actually, the deity is really not to save you, but for the flesh of the twelve ancestral witches, but unfortunately the Xingtian Daoist happened to be suppressed below, and they were brought out of Beihai by the way. Kong Xuanhan said with a smile, he didn't take credit, but told the truth.

"What?The physical body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Xing Tian suddenly changed color when he heard this, he didn't expect Kong Xuan to actually mention the physical body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Xingtian belongs to the Wu clan, and he is very in awe of the twelve ancestral witches, if the twelve ancestral witches and the two emperors of the demon clan die together, their Wu clan will not decay to such a predicament now.

In Xingtian's eyes, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are god-like beings, and he is in awe or awe.