"Lu pressure, you dare!"

A violent sound of extreme anger suddenly resounded in the sky.

The behemoth Kunpeng's body froze, and a pair of cold and ruthless pale green eyes stared at the small figure in front of him.

Unlike the ordinary innate gods who were born with the blessings of the world and those who have great magical powers, Kunpeng has no chance of being a treasure in his life!

He can have such a cultivation now, relying on his own good body.

Others have achieved quasi-sainthood, and beheading corpses is to use innate spiritual treasures for sustenance, but he is in another way.

In other words, he didn't have a single innate spirit treasure on him...

relied on his fangs and claws, as well as a feather that traveled in the universe to rely on, before he beheaded the three corpses.

It should be like this, relying on a body that is comparable to the innate spirit treasure, so that others can confront those quasi-saint figures.

And this is also the reason why he never turned into a human form, but fought with his original appearance.

Therefore, Kunpeng has always been extremely envious and even jealous of those who are just Fang Fang was born and is in charge of all kinds of powerful treasures!

Back then, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was accompanied by the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the Emperor Jun was accompanied by the Hetu Luoshu.

Even the Styx Ancestors, who were born in the world's most filthy and turbid sea of blood, were accompanied by Yuan Tu, Ah Bi, and even the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

Although the quality is a little worse, it is better than the quantity!

And he Kunpeng is simply not in love with heaven and earth, and can only rely on alternative methods to become enlightened.

But even so, he still cultivated to the peak of the quasi-saint, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

Now that he was stopped by Lu Zhudao's silent immortal slashing flying knife, he was already angry in his heart!

I saw that his wings fluttered, and the boundless wind and waves hit, as if he had set off a storm in this big Luo Tian.

Countless Daluo immortals and even the immortals who had just ascended to the quasi-saint were forced to retreat by the waves mixed with the extremely cold storm.

With a little horror on his face, he retreated, and he didn't expect that the demon master Kunpeng, who had not been seen for a long time, had actually improved his cultivation to this point.

And this is the power of the demon master Kunpeng!

However, what made countless immortals miraculous was that the little-known Lu Zhudao man who brazenly attacked Kunpeng did not move, but just bowed to the fiery red gourd in front of him!

The white light flashed, and an object appeared inside, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of transparent wings on its back.

"Please turn around, baby!"

Lu Zhudao people bowed with great devotion to the divine light, and suddenly the white light was filled.

He lifted the gourd, and the white light shrouded the Kunpeng, and the sharp sword light pierced the sky.

Kunpeng's eyes froze, and there was a sense of crisis in his heart.

Then it was just a snap of the fingers, and the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife was wrapped around Kunpeng's huge neck and returned to the gourd.

Drip!

A bead of blood with divine light fell from the blood marks on his neck and fell into the water of the heavenly river.

If it weren't for the extreme hardness of Kunpeng's body, I'm afraid that this knife would have already beheaded him.

But even so, it is enough to prove the strength of such a treasure.

The blow failed to cause greater results, and Lu Zhudao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything, and immediately turned into Changhong and fled away.

However, he did not leave here, but wandered on the edge of the Great Luo Heaven, always paying attention to the results in the center.

He didn't have the slightest chance to grab the Eastern Emperor Bell, but he had to know who got such a treasure in the end.

This is very important to him.

At this time, many quasi-saints have already fought together, and the six saints and Hou Tu Niangniang all have their own opponents, and they can't get out of it for a while.

Countless Da Luo Jin Immortals were ready to move, and their hearts were moving.

Could it be that this treasure will eventually fall into our hands?

But just think about it like this, what a treasure the Eastern Emperor Bell is, even if they are now taking advantage of the opportunity of many strong people to fight and take it away.

It is conceivable that in the next huge desolate world, I am afraid that there will be no place for them.

Just thinking like this, a panicked fire suddenly lit up in front of countless people's eyes.

I saw the person who lit the lamp, holding the vulture palace lamp in his hand, shining brightly.

It is obviously a flame that represents light and hope, but at this time, there is a chill that can't stop coming.

The many immortals who were watching couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly dispelled the unrealistic thoughts in their hearts.

At the same time, with the shooting of the burning lamp, the immortals of the Sect also used their own means to intercept the quasi-saints.

"Fellow Daoists, retreat, this thing is not something that you can touch."

"Humph!"

The Styx Ancestor snorted coldly in disdain, they are not worthy, are you people who are hypocritical and righteous in the teachings unworthy?

Who can win the treasure this time, it's still too early to say.

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and the Styx Ancestor ascended to the time with two swords, stopping several sect members with the power of one person.

However, the Antarctic Immortal took advantage of the fact that everyone had opponents, and took the lead in approaching the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Seeing such a scene, Kunpeng and Styx looked sunk, and secretly said that it was not good.

With the strength of the quasi-saint of the Antarctic Immortal, if no one stopped him, I am afraid that this Eastern Emperor Bell will really fall into the hands of the Sect.

The Styx Ancestor was unwilling, and with a sword, he split the entangled Huanglong Zhenren and shouted loudly:

"Zhen Yuanzi, if you are willing to help me stop the Antarctic Immortal, I will hand over a wisp of the remnant soul of the red cloud back then to you!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in the clouds with his hands covered and watching many immortal god fighting methods, was startled, and looked at the Styx Ancestor with a shocked face.

In his expression, suspicion is important, but there is still a little expectation.

In the past, the people of Hongyun Dao were robbed, and their bodies were dead and their souls were scattered.

He tried to condense the remnant soul for him more than once, but to no avail.

And right now, this Styx is actually a wisp of remnant soul that says that he has a red cloud on him?

This may be true!

If it is true, with this wisp of remnant soul, with Zhen Yuanzi's means, it is definitely possible to easily revive it again and return to the desolation.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the Styx Ancestor with a solemn expression and three points of vigilance, and said slowly:

"You haven't revealed a hint of this for thousands of years, so how can I trust you now!"

Hearing this, the Styx Ancestor couldn't care about the strange gaze of Kunpeng entangled with the burning lamp around him at this time, and explained again and again:

"When Hongyun died, there was a wisp of remnant soul that was dissipated and put into my twelve-grade fire red lotus, turned into a lotus seed, and has been raised by me to this day."

As he spoke, in the lotus platform under him, a crystal clear fiery red lotus seed slowly floated out, and a wisp of ghost floated inside.

Sensing the extremely familiar qi machine, Zhen Yuanzi only felt that his heart was shocked.

The eyes that looked at the River Styx were even more cold, but at this time, he said to the Antarctic Immortal:

"Fellow Daoist, I've offended this time!"

In a word, in the midst of the drumming of the qi, the most proud supernatural power came without hesitation.

It turned out to be the figure of the Antarctic Immortal Weng who was pulled back from the extreme distance of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng felt that there was no malice in his body, but only a restrained power, and he sighed low in his heart.

The past events are entrenched in Zhen Yuanzi's heart, and if he has almost become his inner demon, he will be blocked!

Now that the break may be in front of you, how can Zhen Yuanzi let it go?

If he is tough to the end now, he will inevitably attract the hostility of Zhen Yuanzi, and then he will have a real fire, and it is not him who is unlucky?

The divine sense glanced slightly, and was stopped by the empress Yuan Shi Tianzun.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng looked at his nose and nose, and stood against Nazhen Yuanzi, neither of them made a move.

"Hahaha, Brother Dao is really a believer!"

As soon as the Styx Ancestor saw such a scene, he immediately knew that this was the most suitable time for him to seize the Eastern Emperor Bell.

As the saying goes, the time is not lost, and he immediately burst out of his strength in an instant without reservation.

The double sword fell, as if it had evolved into a boundless sea of blood, directly restraining those annoying exposition sect people, and they could not break free for a while.

As for himself, with a greedy and distorted smile on his face, he fled to the untouched Donghuang Bell.

Bite!

The lotus seed was cut through the air and fell into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi.

His eyes were full of joy and excitement, and after repeatedly confirming that he was okay, he accepted the thing very solemnly.

Then, his eyebrows turned slightly, and he looked at the River Styx, which seemed to be already in his possession of the treasure.

Shaking his head slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha!"

A rainbow light and a golden light on the horizon came together.

Before anyone arrived, the sound of wanton laughter was already heard.

"Styx Ancestor, is such a treasure something you can touch?"

"Now it's too late to quickly stop and return to your sea of blood, if you are obsessed, don't blame me for Kong Xuan's ruthlessness!"

As soon as the words fell, the five-colored rainbow light dissipated, and a figure stopped in front of the Styx Ancestor.

Let him go castrated, with an unwilling and hideous face, and roared loudly:

"Give it to the Ancestor, I'll get out of the way!"

The immeasurable blood river manifested and went directly towards Kong Xuan's suppression.

"Huh!"

But seeing Kong Xuan chuckling lightly, he just shook his head slightly, and he didn't see his signature magic power and five-color divine light brushing down.

In the field, countless immortals only saw a faint law appearance emerging behind him, and countless Xuanguang points were opened on his body, exuding endless pure power.

When they heard it, there was no sound in the heavens and the earth, only a peacock singing its head high!

Its sound is clear, and its voice is mighty!

The fist print was lightly pinched, like a peacock opening the screen, shaking off countless divine lights.

Listen, that Kong Xuan said:

"I have Mr. Li's immortal martial arts, and I have transferred to cultivation so far, and I have finally become a punch."

His gaze was fixed, revealing infinite battle intent.

"Now, I'll give you a try!"

As soon as these words fell, the already ugly face of the Styx Ancestor suddenly became a little more gloomy.

He admitted that he might not be able to compete with the five-colored divine light under the saint who was nothing but brushed in terms of fighting methods.

But what is it at the moment, it is just an incomplete method that he has realized by cultivating the path of a foreign land!

With this, he also wants to stop his Styx Ancestor from unreserved outburst?

But he did not believe.

At the same time, the mood that a good thing in my heart was about to come to fruition but was destroyed at the most critical moment became a little worse.

This Kong Xuan is really unseen, and there is no god in his eyes!

Why did he ignore them, the great supernatural beings who had survived since ancient times?

With his innate talent, or is it the exotic immortal martial arts that Fang Fang obtained?

"Hmph, I must let him know how powerful my ancestor is!"

With such a heart in mind, there was quite a bit of the momentum of the Gonggong angrily touching the Zhou Mountain, and the River Styx carried the river of blood and slammed into the seemingly white and small punch.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the blood-colored ripples rolled, almost shaking open the void.

All the sound and light were extinguished in the chaotic gap, leaving only the many immortals in the audience with their mouths wide open, and they watched in horror as the Styx Ancestor flew out at a faster speed than when he came.

"Tsk, brother, this Styx Ancestor is naïve, doesn't he know that your punch is heavier than one world?"

It was only at this time that the golden light that came with Kong Xuan arrived, and the body manifestation was a golden-robed man with a proud face with a hooked nose.

"Maybe ......"

Kong Xuan withdrew his fist, thought for a while, and played with a few minutes:

"He thinks his bones are always harder!"

Listening to the conversation between the two brothers, the onlookers only felt that their hearts were full of surprise and shock.

And on the banks of the Tianhe River, taking advantage of the joints of the melee of the great supernatural powers, Duan De and the Black Emperor quietly touched it from below.

Reluctantly, he stood behind Li Tong.

There is no way, every place around this Tianhe is fighting, and violent fluctuations sweep around.

But only the place where Li Tong was was quiet and peaceful, if they deliberately avoided this place in the fight.

The huge Tianhe, only his small place is safe at this time, if the two of them don't come here, where can they go?

Fortunately, Li Tong didn't care about such a bold move by the two of them, just glanced at it lightly and ignored it.

At this time, looking at the battle above the heavenly dome, the Black Emperor's eyes flashed with silent shock.

So many peerless beings, as well as countless supernatural powers, fought one after another.

This made them understand what a real big scene is.

"Li boy, you see that these people are all entangled together now, but no one pays attention to that treasure."

The Black Emperor's eyes flickered, and he looked at the Eastern Emperor Bell on the sky dome and drooled:

"Shall we take this opportunity to snatch that treasure!"

"That's right, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Duan De beside him was also full of red light, encouraging Li Tong.

However, he looked back at the two with a smile in his eyes, and immediately quieted them down.

With a bit of playfulness: "Don't you think that what appears now is all, and there are no immortals watching behind the scenes?" ”

The Black Emperor and Duan De looked stunned, looking at him dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

"You guys, your understanding of this world is still too shallow."

knocked on the head of the Black Emperor dog, and Li Tong said with a smile.

Not to mention anything else, even at this moment, the Heavenly Court, which is the master of Da Luo Heaven, still has not come out alone!

The Great Heavenly Venerable, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, and even several emperors with quasi-saint cultivation.

This force should not be underestimated.

But......

Li Tong's eyes were full of light, and after thinking about it, he also felt that this was an opportunity, and it was not impossible to wait any longer, but that kind of thing was too procrastinating.

Still, it's good to make a quick decision.

So, in the incomprehensible gaze of a person and a dog behind him, he started his steps lightly and slowly walked towards the East Emperor Bell.

At the same time, his actions immediately fell in the eyes of those who had a heart.

Ignoring the fighting methods between many strong men, he hurriedly shouted in surprise:

"The storyteller has moved, and he is also coming to fight for the East Emperor Bell!"

"Hmph, I have long wanted to see what kind of cultivation this guy who hides in the shadows and stirs up the wind and rain, and now he takes the initiative to walk out of that mysterious inn, what an opportunity!"

……

Countless immortals had thoughts in their hearts, but there was no doubt that they all had some ill intentions towards Li Tong.

Bright and secret, countless magical spells and spells even drove the spirit treasure towards Li Tong.

For a moment, such a movement was about to overshadow everything else.

Seeing this situation, the immortal god had deep meaning, staring at Li Tong's every move.

But just as the countless attacks were about to fall on him, a domineering voice suddenly came out of the void.

"You want to do something to him, have you asked me?"

The words fell, as if the emperor's power across the sky invaded the thirty-three heavens, and everything was everywhere.

In the continuous trembling of the entire Da Luo Tian, a man with infinite power stood silently in front of everyone.