The ruthless Kunlun Mountain, the scheming Kunzu, these races originally thought that they would be able to protect their lives by submitting to Kunzu and returning to Kunlun Mountain, but they didn't expect Kunzu to let them send the strong people in their own clan and those guards who protect the mountain to fill the army of Kunlun Mountain, and then when the war began, let these submissive racial armies and strong men take the lead.

In this way, the strength of those submissive races can be greatly reduced, and they will not be able to resist the rule of Kunlun Mountain, and secondly, they can be allowed to consume the power of the human race, so that they can use the least loss to reduce all the factors that are unfavorable to them, killing two birds with one stone.

Regardless of whether the powerhouses of these races are really fighting for Kunlun Mountain, when they are facing the threat to their lives brought by the human race, how can they not fight hard, Di Jun's fear of Kunzu in his heart is even heavier, he must speed up his cultivation progress, otherwise how can he stop the high-ranking Kunzu with only the current holy level.

"Gather a sword. ”

An extremely powerful sword appeared on the battlefield, and Di Jun used all his strength to instantly kill the strong man of the Sage High Realm who belonged to one of the races of the Xishan Sutra in front of him.

However, Di Jun's blow also made more Kunlun Mountain powerhouses discover his existence, Kunzu's reward for Di Jun has spread throughout the entire Shanhai Sutra, and these strong people are also red in an instant, if Di Jun is done, they can get such a rich reward from Kun Zu, for a while, the Kunlun Mountain saint-level powerhouses around Di Jun are crazy to kill Di Jun.

Di Jun looked at the surrounding battle groups that were even more crazy because of himself, and he was also surging with killing intent, he wouldn't be scared like this, his master Lie Yun was also killed because of Kunlun Mountain, and the killing intent in Di Jun's heart was not much weaker than those of them who were from Kunlun Mountain.

Di Jun took the initiative to attack, and he came to a saint-level powerhouse of Kunlun Mountain in a flash, this saint-level powerhouse of Kunlun Mountain was already at war with a saint-level powerhouse of a human race, and he originally wanted to find trouble with Dijun, but he was entangled here by the saint of this human race.

The long sword roared, and Di Jun and the Sage of the Terran Race struck their strongest blow at the same time, and Di Jun deliberately blocked all the escape routes of the Sage of Kunlun Mountain, and the Sage of Kunlun Mountain was directly cut in half by Di Jun and the Sage of the Human Race under the joint attack of Di Jun and the Sage of the Human Race.

The first target was eliminated, Di Jun did not stop at all, and continued to move towards the next target, all the small soldiers of the Kunlun Mountain Yuan Spirit Realm along the way were also attacked by Di Jun, almost none of them were able to survive a sword, Di Jun's figure passed through the battle group, leaving dozens of weak corpses to fall.

"Huh?"

In the distance, Zhongshan Mountain God finally found Di Jun's figure in the chaos, his eyes lit up immediately, he had already been reprimanded by Kunzu because of Di Jun, and now that he saw it again, Zhongshan Mountain God also immediately swept towards Kunzu, he didn't want Di Jun to escape from his hands.

It's a pity that the Rain Master Saint King also immediately sensed the intention of this Zhongshan Mountain God, even if he didn't go to Di Jun, the Rain Master Saint King would not let him succeed, and the Rain Master Saint King's vitality was running, and he immediately appeared in front of Zhongshan Mountain God and stopped him.

"Bastard, Master Yu, if you leave now, I can persuade Kunzu to let you go of the Beishan Jing Terran, how about it?"

Zhongshan Mountain God was completely stopped by the Rain Master Saint King, and there was no chance to get close to Di Jun, and the Rain Master Saint King was entangled with this Zhongshan Mountain God, and he was also extremely depressed, and Zhongshan Mountain God was finally helpless, so he could only speak.

"You're dreaming, just by you, I'm afraid you won't be able to influence Kunzu's decision, if it's Dijun, it's almost the same. The Rain Master Saint King sneered, this Zhongshan Mountain God really thought that he had a lot of face, but in fact, he was just a chess piece in Kunzu's eyes.

"You're looking for death. ”

As soon as the words of the Rain Master Saint King came out, this Zhongshan Mountain God was also completely enraged, when it came to their level, what was the most important? That was naturally the face, especially the sentence added by the Rain Master Saint King at the end, 'If Emperor Jun is about the same', it deeply stabbed Zhongshan Mountain God, doesn't this mean that he is not even as good as an ant-like Emperor Jun in his eyes? Moreover, what the Rain Master Saint King said is still a fact, and Emperor Jun is much more important than this Zhongshan Mountain God in the eyes of Kunzu.

Zhongshan Mountain God was angry and launched a fierce attack on the Rain Master Saint King, the Rain Master Saint King was naturally not a vegetarian, and he took all the attacks of the Zhongshan Mountain God with ease, and it seems that the cultivation of the Rain Master Saint King is even higher than that of Zhongshan Mountain God.

"Kill. ”

Above the entire sky, there were shouts everywhere, and the Terran coalition army and the army of Kunlun Mountain together had more than 100,000 people, and the lowest strength was also the Yuanling Realm, which was countless times more magnificent than the battle between the Dongshan Jing Terran and the Jinwu Clan.

Time passed slowly, the losses on both sides were already tens of thousands, and there were already thousands of people who were seriously injured and withdrew from the battlefield, and the losses of the army of Kunlun Mountain were even more heavy, and there were already more than a dozen Kunlun Mountain saint-level powerhouses who died in the hands of Di Jun, and as for the ordinary guards of the Yuan Spirit Realm, there were as many as four or five hundred, and Di Jun was also in this crazy battle, and the inheritance of the Heavenly Saint King was used, and the vitality in his body had been used up once.

"Brothers, work hard, they can't do it. ”

The same shouts resounded everywhere on the battlefield that stretched for hundreds of miles, and the Terran coalition army became even more vigorous, launching a crazy counterattack towards the army of Kunlun Mountain.

In fact, strictly speaking, there are only more than 10,000 people directly belonging to Kunlun Mountain, and the remaining 40,000 or so are filled in by the rest of the races, and their will to fight is not particularly firm, and even many strong people of the race directly turned against the water in the battle with the Terrans, and took a small number of strong people in their own clans to directly join the Terrans, and then in turn to fight the people of Kunlun Mountain.

No one wants to be a slave to someone else, let alone a race that has been proud for thousands of years.

"Haha, Wu Peng, your Kunlun Mountain is about to be defeated, and I will collect a little interest from these little dolls of yours today. ”

Just when the army of Kunlun Mountain was showing its decline, at the end of the sky in the distance, a majestic coercion came, but it was not aimed at the army of the human race, but towards the army of Kunlun Mountain.

At the same time, a voice full of hatred also resounded throughout the battlefield, so that all the battles had to stop, and the strong person who could affect the entire battlefield could only be the Holy Emperor.

Di Jun They also attacked their opponents in an instant, the rest of the army of Kunlun Mountain was affected by the unknown powerhouse, and the combat power was greatly damaged, Di Jun They naturally would not give up this excellent opportunity, within a few breaths of the pressure of this unknown powerhouse, the army on the side of Kunlun Mountain lost thousands of people again.

"Ancestor of the Dijiang clan, you old ghost fled overseas like a lost dog, and you dare to come back. ”

The figure of the Wu Peng Holy Emperor of Kunlun Mountain also appeared instantly, blocking the influence of the ancestor of the Na Di Jiang clan, and at the same time, pressing the momentum towards the army of the human race, delaying the offensive edge of the human army, the army of Kunlun Mountain got a moment of respite, and quickly retreated towards Wu Peng's side.

At the next moment when Wu Peng appeared, the figure of the Xuanyuan clan also appeared, and at the same time, the other two Holy Emperors of Kunlun Mountain also appeared, looking at the three of them of the Xuanyuan clan and the Holy Emperor Ancestor of the Dijiang clan who appeared later with a vigilant expression.

"Why don't I dare to come back, your Kunlun Mountain has destroyed my Dijiang clan, all the living clansmen of my Dijiang clan have sworn that they will destroy your Kunlun Mountain in this life, and now Kunzu is no more, and there are all the Taoist friends of the human race again, you three will stay here forever." The figure of the ancestor of the Dijiang clan emerged, looking at the three holy emperors in front of the Kunlun Mountain army, Wu Peng and the three holy emperors, the killing intent in his words was extremely strong, and this hatred was also engraved into the bones of every living person in the Dijiang clan.

"Fellow Terran Daoists, please help me. ”

The ancestor of the Dijiang clan also understood that it was impossible for him alone to destroy the remaining army of more than 20,000 Kunlun Mountain, and he still had to rely on the help of the human race, so he immediately opened his mouth to the Xuanyuan clan of the human race.

"Don't worry, kill it. ”

The Xuanyuan clan naturally will not be ambiguous, the appearance of the ancestor of the Dijiang clan is also a big help for them, the Xuanyuan clan waved his hand, and the army of the human race rushed forward again, and he and the three of them also found Yi Peng and them again in an instant, dragging them to death.

Without the help of the Holy Emperor, the army of Kunlun Mountain was also completely exposed to the eyes of the ancestor of the Dijiang clan, he roared wildly, and a Dijiang of thousands of zhang size appeared instantly, all red, six legs and four wings, without seven orifices, his forefoot slapped fiercely towards the army of Kunlun Mountain, and a cloud of blood mist condensed suddenly broke out in Kunlun Mountain, and thousands of Kunlun Mountain troops died under the beat of the ancestor of the Dijiang clan, and even the corpse could not be left.

"Ah, old ghost Dihong, you are looking for death. ”

The name of the ancestor of the Dijiang clan is Di Hong, and Di Jun also learned the name of the ancestor of the Dijiang clan from Wu Peng, under his beat, the army of Kunlun Mountain lost nearly 5,000 people, and almost all of them were his direct guards of Kunlun Mountain, Wu Peng instantly felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"I've long been afraid of death. ”

The ancestor of the Dijiang clan shot again, and another cloud of blood mist appeared, and half of the nearly 20,000 Kunlun Mountain troops died in an instant, and they were all directly under the Kunlun Mountain, and the Dijiang Clan Ancestors were specifically aimed at them, and the rest of the ragtag Dijiang Clan Ancestors composed of strong races were not interested in moving.