Bang bang bang!

Nan Wu Amitabha Gatling's artillery fire covered the Kunpeng like a net of heaven and earth, and the speed of the Kunpeng was extremely fast, but it was still inevitably hit.

As an ancient power, this level of damage is not very high, and it can't cause any injuries, but it does hurt.

It's like two Da Luo Jin Immortals, they can't help each other, but it still hurts if they are slapped by the other one.

Kunpeng was very aggrieved at this time, and the advantage was suddenly not with him.

is also a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and even his cultivation background is above Xuanzang, but why can't he control himself and have to run? ?

This scene, Sun Wukong, Bajie, Nezha Mantian God and Buddha see it in their eyes?

I really can't imagine that the powerful Kunpeng Ancestor is like a lost dog at this time, embarrassed.

"It's strange, this Kunpeng shouldn't be so weak, when he beat my grandson, wasn't it so powerful? Why can't you get to the master? Sun Wukong said.

"Yes, although the master is in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, the Kunpeng Ancestor cultivation must be higher than the master? Why is it, can't figure it out? The little white dragon said.

"Whatever, it's just fun." Nezha said.

If it weren't for her lack of strength, she would have to go over and smash Kunpeng's head with the Qiankun Circle to cheer everyone up.

The know-it-all Bajie said: "In the realm of Da Luo, everyone is not very bad. If this realm wants to defeat or even kill the other party, it can't be done overnight, because the price that needs to be paid is too great.

Although Kunpeng is an ancient powerhouse and one of the three demon saints, he has a cunning personality, he can't afford to be early, he knows how to judge the situation very well, weigh the pros and cons, and won't do things that are unfavorable to himself?

Therefore, when the lich fought a decisive battle, this Kunpeng ancestor would be lucky in advance and minimize the loss.

The same is true now, when the master has two more mysterious Daluo-level powerhouses to help, Kunpeng's advantage is naturally gone.

And our master is so brave and domineering. Although Kunpeng has lived for a long time, he lacks the kind of blood that dares to work hard, so he naturally retreats again and again.

Of course, the siege of the city must be que, if Kunpeng is forced in a hurry, maybe Kunpeng will fight back. ”

"Just ......"

Speaking of this, Bajie wanted to speak and stopped.

"Idiot, why don't you say it." Sun Wukong hurriedly asked.

"Hey, it's just that the creatures of the Three Realms are suffering. Such a big battle lasted for a second, and I don't know how many innocent beings in the Three Realms were implicated. Bajie said.

"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded.

Da-da-da-da!

Xuanzang continued to bombard Kunpeng, and countless artillery fires bombarded the North Sea, splashing waves for thousands of feet and evaporating one after another!

It's just that Kunpeng's speed is too fast, and it is difficult to inflict substantial damage on it without Amitabha Gatling's attack speed in the south.

At this time, a mutation suddenly occurred.

In the void, a vast and boundless Qiankun cuff suddenly appeared, and this cuff carried the power of the profound law and waved towards Kunpeng.

"Sleeve down, Zhen Yuanzi!"

Kunpeng screamed angrily, only to see that the sleeve was slapped against his face, and Kunpeng was directly hit within Xuanzang's range.

Rumble!

Gatling's firepower completely covered Kunpeng, and Xuanzang also gave up the magic spell at this time, everything returned to its original form, and took care of Kunpeng with both fists and feet.

Bang bang bang!

Whew!

Kunpeng screamed, and the flaw at this moment made him beat up by Xuanzang.

There was no way, in order to reduce Xuanzang's damage, Kunpeng directly turned into a huge Kunpeng body, floating above the North Sea.

And Xuanzang rode this huge Kunpeng and kept bombarding Kunpeng's back.

Of course, compared with the behemoth Kunpeng body, Xuanzang at this time is like an ant and small.

Nezha looked at the memory and said:

"In this situation, I can't help but think of the third prince who rode a dragon in the East China Sea and pulled dragon tendons and pulled dragon skins."

"......" little white dragon.

"Nezha, are you polite. The little white dragon is still here. Bajie smiled.

"It's a pity that my grandson wasn't born at that time, hehe." Sun Wukong said.

At the same time, the underworld, the Wuzu Palace.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also watching the battle about the North Sea!

Especially knowing the news that the Eastern Emperor and Emperor Jun are still alive, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been gearing up and can't help but go to the fight.

Houtu's eyes flickered, looking at the resurrected Emperor Jun and Donghuang, she probably already knew that it was Nuwa who made the move.

"Don't you think the woman in the purple dress next to Xuanzang is very familiar?" Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain, said.

"It's a little familiar, and the temperament is a bit like when Sister Houtu was young." Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, said.

"How is that possible? Where is it like? Fire Ancestor Witch Zhu Rong said loudly.

"Isn't it like?" The Ancestor of Water snorted coldly, looking unconvinced.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been resurrected, their personalities have not changed much.

Zhu Rong, co-working is still not a good deal, and the two are intimidating when they meet.

If it weren't for the fact that the underworld was Houtu's territory, they would have a good chance of making a move.

Houtu looked at the woman in the purple skirt and said in his heart:

"She still came, just a lot earlier than expected."

As the Great Heavenly Venerable of Houtu, how could she not know about the arrival of Ancestral Witch Houtu.

Is there anyone in this world who is more familiar with herself than her?

"Sister Houtu, let's continue the battle that hasn't ended yet." Zhu Rong said.

"Yes, that big war will end together, it's really unwilling." Qiang Liang said.

"Big brother, you speak."

The ancestors looked at the Dijiang again.

Di Jiang looked at his sister Houtu, although he was the boss of the ancestral witch, but Houtu was a saint.

Facts have proved that the choice of Houtu was also correct, otherwise the ancestral witch would not have recovered now.

"Go ahead, but be quiet, don't destroy this world, just get angry. The current heaven and earth are not like those of ancient times, it is fragile. There is also an identity that can not be exposed without being exposed. Houtu said.

She did not stop her brothers' intentions.

Again, this is a reason for resurrecting the brothers.

And the current Twelve Ancestral Witches are not the original, they are completely a merit physique shaped by the power of merit, not only perfectly inheriting the natural power of the Pangu bloodline, but also possessing the aura of merit.

The current Twelve Ancestors are standing in front of the Eastern Emperor and Emperor Jun, and it is estimated that they may not be able to recognize them.

Hearing this, Di Jiang's eyes were shining, and there was another fight to fight.

"Xuanzang is my friend, brother, don't hurt him."

Houtu left a sentence and disappeared.

"Tut-tut, Sister Houtu has finally grown up." A honeyed smile appeared on Xuan Ming's face.

The other ancestors touched their heads, not knowing why.

Although Houtu is a younger sister, she is not young compared to them in terms of age.

What does Sister Xuanming mean by this?

Stop!

Subsequently, the Twelve Ancestral Witches officially left the Nine Shadows Mansion, and also announced the return of the Ancestral Witches to the Three Realms.

And Beiming, the ancestor Wu Houtu, who was fighting with Emperor Jun, didn't know that her eleven brothers and sisters were on their way to come.

……