Outside Xiqi City, a hundred miles away.

Tang Suzong Li Heng saw that Emperor Taizong was so domineering and let the three barbarians roll back to the Qing Dynasty, and persuaded:

"Emperor Taizong, if you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!"

Between the words, there is a killing intent!

Tang Taizong Li Shimin said unhurriedly:

"Heng'er, don't you want to keep these three barbarians to play? You can also pass the time in your spare time. ”

"Besides, they can't turn over."

Don't say that they are in the Tang Dynasty, even if it is the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, they will definitely not tolerate barbarians becoming strong.

Later Tang Zhuangzong Li Cunqiao coughed lightly, his face was a little pale and said:

"Emperor Taizong, don't the Tang Dynasty go to the layout of the Lich Tribulation?"

The demon clan has not been established, and the Honghuang Wu clan is dominant, this is simply a godsend!

Tang Taizong Li Shimin thought for a while and refused:

"This trip to the troubled waters, Datang will not be blindly involved."

"The sage has been talking for three thousand years, and I want to see how Han Gaozu and Emperor Wu of Han can get out."

……

Xiqi City.

"Boom Boom"

A certain moment.

The Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch drove the power of space, and just scattered the body of the Blood Sea Styx, when suddenly, the huge True Body of the Ancestral Witch shook.

The cultivation that had been promoted to the peak of the quasi-saint realm slowly dispersed.

Looking down, I saw Chi You and a group of Wu clansmen, all of them with pale faces and low breath.

Chi You shouted unwillingly:

"Quick, go to Jinjiling to find some clansmen to come over!"

"Today, we must help Emperor Jiang Zuwu kill these two old thieves!"

As soon as the words fell, a big witch hurried towards Jinji Ridge.

Demon Master Kunpeng saw that the opportunity had come, and his figure flashed, so he stopped the big witch and said with a cruel smile:

"Haha...... Looking for help? Don't! ”

"Styx, don't pretend to be dead, these barbarians finally can't hold on!"

Between words.

As soon as the demon master Kunpeng's palm fell, he wanted to slap this big witch into minced meat.

"Buzz"

At the last moment, the space rippled, and the great witch disappeared.

Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu looked at the Styx, which had condensed from the sea of blood, and Kunpeng, Yun Zhongzi, who was eyeing him fiercely.

Far away towards Jinji Ridge, the direction from which the familiar aura came from grinned and said:

"Little sister, the Wu clan has you, and I will rest assured that I am the eldest brother."

"Kunpeng, Styx, next time we meet, I will kill you!"

Demon Master Kunpeng secretly said that it was not good, and sacrificed the treasure, who would have thought that the terrifying power of space turned into an ocean, and sent Chi You and the others away.

Dijiang Ancestor Wu punched Yun Zhongzi's body, a huge, reckless body, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Huh"

A streamer of light fell from the sky and smashed straight into the head of Xiqi City.

Emperor Liu Bei of the Han Zhaolie looked over and asked:

"Cloud Immortal, are you okay?"

Yun Zhongzi lay limply in the deep pit, his clothes were stained red with blood, and he waved his hand and said:

"Ahem...... If you're still alive, don't worry. ”

Demon Master Kunpeng looked across the space, looked at the arched Meng Po on the Jinjiling city wall, and said:

"Styx, do you want to go to Jinji Ridge? If we don't kill them, I'm afraid we will never have peace. ”

The Wu clan was born without a primordial god and could not practice magic weapons, but their physical bodies were extremely strong.

Kunpeng could already think that after Chiyou and them recovered, they would learn from Zhen Yuanzi and block the North Stygian Sea.

The Blood Sea Styx was active with the newly condensed true body, and said lazily:

"Kunpeng, are you a three-year-old child?"

"Houtu Ancestor Wu is still in Jinjiling, dare to go to this seat? Why don't you go alone? ”

During the negotiation between the two, a touch of golden light came from the direction of Jinjiling and landed in front of Xiqi City.

In the next second, the golden light turned into a staircase made of gold.

Respectable!

Dazzling!

In an instant, it attracted the attention of everyone, including a group of great supernatural powers.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

In the early days of the Nine Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, the majestic divine dragon walked on the golden steps and drove quickly.

Yun Zhongzi, with the support of Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, had just gotten up from the deep pit, and when he saw this scene, he was surprised:

"Shhh...... Could it be that there is another strong enemy? ”

"Xuande, you go and let Yang Jian go back to the Yuxu Palace to move the rescuers."

Kunpeng, Styx, after all, is the great supernatural of the older generation, and he has not long stepped into the quasi-holy realm.

Therefore, in the first battle, the most seriously injured person was him, Yun Zhongzi.

When Liu Bei, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, saw this high-profile appearance, he immediately guessed who was coming, and said disdainfully:

"Cloud Immortal Chief, don't be deceived, it's just that the Emperor of the Present Generation is coming."

Who would have thought that instead of breathing a sigh of relief, Yun Zhongzi became nervous and hurriedly said:

"It's not good, it must be that this human emperor is preparing to perform the secret technique of Shinto and resurrect the eleven ancestral witches."

"Styx senior, Kunpeng senior, hurry up!"

As long as the Blood Sea Styx thought that the eleven ancestral witches were beating him, he retreated and his heart moved.

"Huh"

Yuan Tu's nose turned into two bloody rays of light and headed straight for the Nine Dragons chariot.

"Knock"

An earthy yellow shield blocked Yuan Tu's nose, and it was not damaged.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty walked out of the Nine Dragons Chariot and said lightly:

"Styx, Kunpeng, why don't you stay in the Sea of Blood and the Northern Styx, what are you doing here?"

"Do you really think I'm scared of you? Can only let you run rampant? ”

The figure of the demon master Kunpeng flashed, and he came to Emperor Yang of Sui in an instant, grabbed the latter's neck, lifted it into the air, and asked:

"Di Xin, in the past, on Nuwa Niangniang's birthday, you dared to mention poems in the Temple of Our Lady and tease Nuwa Niangniang."

"I also razed the temples of Nuwa Niangniang to the ground, today, this seat will take you to the Wa Palace to make amends to Nuwa Niangniang!"

He was worried that he couldn't find a way to let Nuwa Niangniang reintegrate him into the demon clan, and the emperor of this generation sent it to the door himself.

"Ahem"

An old figure walked out of the carriage, it was Meng Po, and said slowly:

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Kunpeng, you who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you will still only bully the soft and fear the hard."

"Let the human emperor go, otherwise I won't let you get out of here!"

When Kunpeng saw that Houtu Zuwu was also here, he couldn't help but get entangled.

Offending the Peaceful Saints?

Or give up this God-given opportunity?

Long.

After all, Kunpeng still chose to grasp this God-given opportunity, and in a flash, he took Emperor Yang of Sui to escape thousands of miles.

"Houtu, if your body comes in person, this seat will definitely be afraid of three points, but you ...... Hahaha. ”

Meng Po smiled lightly, not annoyed, looked at the Blood Sea Styx, and asked:

"Styx, are you ready to fight the Wicans?"

Styx walked his body into the sea of blood, as if he wanted to stay away from the Houtu Ancestor Witch, and explained:

"Ahem, don't blame the Houtu Ancestor Witch, the poor road is really a last resort."

"Otherwise, we'll ......"

Before the words fell, Kunpeng's terrified voice came from far away:

"Calm sage, aren't you unable to leave the underworld? Why ...... Yes! ”

Listening to Kunpeng's screams, he looked at Emperor Yang of Sui, who quietly returned to Meng Po's side.

The Blood Sea Styx blinked and said solemnly:

"Houtu Ancestor Wu, Poor Dao thought about it carefully just now, but we are also neighbors, Poor Dao really shouldn't listen to the ghost words of the primitive saints."

"In this way, how about Poor Dao willing to seal himself in the sea of blood until the end of the Great Tribulation?" (End of chapter)