"Flood Desolate Heavenly Pupil!"

On the Sun Star, the indifference in Kunpeng's eyes at this moment is incomparable, the Heavenly Pupil of the Flood Wilderness, that is also a good supernatural power in the Flood Wilderness, but ordinary human beings do not have it.

And in front of him, this is a human being, a weak human being, a human being who has never been put in the eyes of the demon clan, and he actually has such magical powers.

"It's so strong!"

In the void, Ren Changsheng only felt that his body stiffened, and the terrifying power had locked himself at this moment, and it was the terrifying demon master Kunpeng who locked himself.

"Lord Kunpeng, save me!"

"Help me!"

......

The Heavenly Demon Cow's eyes were overjoyed, it was the breath of the Demon Clan's Kunpeng Demon Master, even if this breath was the strong man of the Wu Clan, he didn't dare to underestimate it, let alone Ren Changsheng in front of him.

Although Ren Changsheng's combat power is a little demonic, compared to the powerhouses of the demon clan and the witch clan, he doesn't know how far it is.

"Boy, don't let me go quickly!"

The Heavenly Demon Cow looked at Ren Changsheng and shouted.

The gourd flew above him, and it had already locked on him, but at this moment, the Heavenly Demon Bull was not afraid, and looked at Ren Changsheng, but instead scolded him.

"Oh!"

Ren Changsheng's eyes were cold, what about the Demon Clan's Kunpeng Demon Master? In his eyes of Ren Changsheng, this Heavenly Demon Bull was a series of experience points.

"Fellow Daoist, please turn around!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and in the void, with Ren Changsheng's words, the gourd light skyrocketed, and then it was opened directly, and a flying knife disappeared in a flash.

"You dare!"

The Heavenly Demon Cow only felt that the whole person had fallen into hell, and the icy chill came from the void, and that power made the Heavenly Demon Cow tremble.

"Poof!"

Without the slightest resistance, this demon clan was directly killed by Ren Changsheng, and in the void, the breath on the Heavenly Demon Cow's body began to slowly dissipate.

"Buzz!"

The Heavenly Demon Bull fell on the spot.

The third-class flood desolate god still died tragically, under the acquired spirit treasure slashing immortal gourd, even if it was a third-class desolate god, he did not have the slightest ability to resist.

"Lingbao, Niu Fork!"

Ren Changsheng secretly said in his heart, at this moment, he was locked by the Kunpeng Demon Master, if he didn't have this acquired spirit treasure, it would not be easy to kill the Heavenly Demon Cow.

After all, the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Cow is not weak.

"Bump!"

The body of the Heavenly Demon Bull fell directly to the ground, and a dull voice sounded.

In Ren Changsheng's mind, Xiaoxing's voice sounded at the same time.

"Congratulations to the master for killing the third-class Flood Desolation God, obtaining 100,000 experience points and 100,000 experience points for experience feedback, and the master's cultivation has been upgraded to the early stage of the third-class Flood Desolation God!"

Xiao Xing's voice sounded, and on Ren Changsheng's body, a breath rolled up, and the cultivation that had originally reached the perfection of the fourth-rank Flood Desolate God directly broke through the restriction and reached the realm of the third-rank Flood Desolate God.

Although it is only in the early stage of the third rank, it has also successfully broken through, and Ren Changsheng is confident that it will not take long for his cultivation to continue to break through.

"Dead!"

On the Sun Star, the Kunpeng Demon Master's eyes at this moment also burst out with murderous intent, and in front of his eyes, he could see countless spaces annihilated, and the laws were wiped out.

It's a wilderness.

In the desolation, there is the control of the Chaos Heavenly Dao, this Chaos Heavenly Dao is supreme, even if it is a saint, he does not dare to disobey, only the supreme existence of the same Heavenly Dao saint can jump out of the Heavenly Dao and not be controlled by the Flood Desolation Heavenly Dao.

But in the entire flood wilderness, at present, the Heavenly Dao Saint has not yet appeared, even if it is Dao Ancestor Hongjun, it has not merged with the Heavenly Dao and become a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Not to mention other saints!

"Human, good, good!"

The demon clan's Kunpeng Demon Master's eyes were full of anger, and the terrifying demonic aura on this person's body shook the entire Sun Star.

"Kunpeng, what happened?"

A deep voice sounded, and Xi He's figure appeared not far from the Kunpeng Demon Master, looking at the angry Kunpeng Demon Master, Xi He said in a deep voice.

"Tell the Lady of the Emperor of Heaven that the strong man of the human race dares to hunt down and kill the demon general of my demon clan!"

Kunpeng said respectfully.

Xihe in front of her is a person who is married to heaven, and among the demon clan, although her strength is not as strong as Kunpeng, but when it comes to status, Kunpeng has to respect a little.

"Terran?"

Xi He's eyebrows raised slightly, in her impression, the human race had just appeared, if it weren't for the Nuwa saint to become holy, the human race would not even appear.

The little human race, also dare to shoot at the demon clan?

"Kunpeng, the matter of the human race is temporarily stopped, the witch slayer sword can be refined in three months, and then you will help the emperor to enter the ancestral land of the Wu clan together, this time we will make the entire Wu clan completely disappear!"

Xi and the proud way.

"Yes!"

The light in the eyes of the Kunpeng Demon Master skyrocketed, and as soon as the Demon Clan's witch slaying sword came out, the time for the Lich War had also arrived, and when the time came, there would be only one master in this desolation.

In the middle of the barren mountains.

"Whew!"

Feeling that the terrifying lock dissipated, Ren Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this peerless powerhouse of the demon clan did not make a move towards him.

He seems to be afraid of something!

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, the vast voice of the Dao Dao came towards Ren Changsheng, Ren Changsheng's expression was grim, and he hurriedly looked behind him.

Under the eyes of the desolate sky.

A figure that Ren Changsheng was very familiar with appeared, it was the Emperor Fuxi, in addition to the Emperor Fuxi, two people also came.

One of them is a majestic man, and the man has the imperial power on his body, and his majesty is not much worse than that of Luo Xi.

As for the other person, it is much more ordinary, but this person's physique is flashing with countless runes, and behind this person, there is a peerless divine bow on his back.

On the divine bow, it can be seen that the world has transformed into a mystery.

"Shoot the Sun Bow, this is a descendant of the Wu Clan!"

Ren Changsheng's eyes lit up instantly, who among the Wu Clan would walk around with a divine bow on his back? That must be a descendant of the Wu Clan.

As for who the majestic man was, Ren Changsheng didn't know.

"Ren Changsheng!"

Emperor Fuxi saw Ren Changsheng, his eyes flashed, he left the Tianyuan tribe yesterday, who knew that today, Li Lin conveyed the news to him, something happened to Ren Changsheng.

And it just so happened that he was discussing things with his descendants, and now in the poor country, the descendants are the kings, and when he got the news, he immediately rushed to his descendants.

"I've seen the Emperor!"

Ren Changsheng bowed his hand slightly.

"This is a descendant?"

Looking at the descendant, Ren Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"Exactly!"

The descendant smiled faintly, but for a moment, his eyes fell on Ren Changsheng's body, and the Ren Changsheng in front of him had cultivated to the realm of a fourth-rank desolate god.

But at a glance, it was as if he had come into contact with a fog, and he couldn't see through anything in front of Ren Changsheng.

"This is ......"

As if remembering something, Ren Changsheng looked at the majestic man, the aura on this man's body was also not weak, and it was not much worse than his descendants.

"This is the Fire Ancestor, the Suiren Clan!"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Fu Xi said with a smile.