The Tongtian Sect Master took the initiative to take away the remnant of the gods and demons, which was obviously a desire to protect this half of the remnant monument when he knew that he could not do anything.

After all, now that the invasion of the Demon Domain is unstoppable, continuing to leave the remnants of the gods and demons will only destroy it in this great war.

Rahu and the Sixth Heaven Demon King in the Demon World were stunned for a moment, and then a flash of joy flashed on their faces.

"Heavenly Demon King, Rahu is one step ahead!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu was anxious, and he stepped directly into the passage, which was about to shuttle into the desolate world.

Millions of years of grudge entanglement, and now it is finally about to be repaid in one day, which makes Demon Ancestor Luo Hu's heart excited and enthusiastic!

This battle can not only end the cause and effect, but also allow Rahu to get infinite benefits, so he has long been looking forward to this day.

On the sixth day, the Demon King was not in a hurry, and it was the best choice to let the Demon Ancestor Rahu go to the front station.

Rahu is strong, as long as he can gain a firm foothold, then the desolate world will basically be nine out of ten.

"After taking this desolate world, my strength should be able to break through again!"

The Sixth Heaven Demon King whispered in his heart, he was obviously very concerned about this invasion as well.

The Flood World and the Demon World are like two sides of things, but the Flood World has always been on the sunny side, while the Demon World is hidden in the darkness.

The Demon World has not seen the light of day for so many years, and now it's time to change all that.

Demon Ancestor Rahu stepped into the time channel, and his figure was rapidly approaching the desolate world.

At this time, the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor was standing on top of Jianmu, and he was waiting for the arrival of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

The Tongtian Sect Master escaped from the cave, and he came to Kunpeng and returned the remnants of the gods and demons to Kunpeng.

"Tongtian Daoist friends have worked hard, you and the six ears and them will form a defense together, and continue to squat on the periphery to prevent the demon creatures from escaping!"

Tongtian hugged his fists, turned around and took the order.

The Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor was condescending, and he watched as the cave world was rapidly occupied by demonic beings, and then these demon soldiers began to expand outward like a tide.

The previous abyss of buried bones has now turned into demonic soil again, and endless monsters are entrenched here, if you look at it from the starry sky far away, the place where the creatures of the demon domain are located is like a cancer embedded in the land of the desolate world, which looks out of place and painful.

The creatures of the Demon Domain expanded rapidly, and with the support of the forty-nine-layer cave world, the demonic energy outside was monstrous, almost obscuring the light of the sun, moon and stars, making this place turn into an eternal night again!

The boundless demonic energy was stirring in all directions, and many creatures in the desolate world saw this terrifying scene.

Countless creatures were talking, and they watched in horror at everything in front of them.

At this time, Kunpeng was no longer hiding, and he quickly appeared and descended beyond the abyss of bones.

After all, the creatures of the Demon Domain had already made such a big noise, and if Kunpeng didn't show up again, he, the Heavenly Emperor, would be too unprofessional.

"Bold Demon Domain creatures, you dare to invade the desolate world, I will not be able to spare you today!"

Kunpeng shouted angrily, and the black gourd of life and creation appeared in his hand, and the black water of infinite death filled the heavens, instantly drowning everything.

The creatures of the Demon Domain that were like a tide were suddenly melted by the black gourd, and they were all devoured, turning into pure life essence and precipitating in the purple gold black gourd.

Originally, the demon creatures were noisy, but now they were killed countless times by the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor with one move, and their arrogance was suppressed in an instant.

At this moment, countless Honghuang monks once again entered the battlefield, and the six-eared macaque led the human race creatures to take the lead, and then various different races joined together, and the momentum looked extremely powerful.

For a while, the momentum of the Flood Desolation camp was advancing by leaps and bounds, and everyone in the demon creatures in the cave was in danger.

After all, the strength shown by Kunpeng was too strong, and no one could stop the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor's own power.

The moment Queen Heluo saw Kunpeng, she muttered in her heart, and her beautiful eyes were also full of resentment and looked at Kunpeng.

"It turns out that he is the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor of the Flood Desolate World, no wonder he has never appeared, but how did this Heavenly Emperor get to the Demon Domain before?"

Just as Queen Yeheluo's mind was turning, a powerful momentum descended in the cave!

Feeling the familiar aura, many demons fell to their knees one after another.

"Welcome Demon Ancestor!"

"Welcome Demon Ancestor!"

One by one, the demon creatures shouted a tsunami, and they shouted excitedly as if they had found the backbone of the main heart.

For them, the Demon Ancestor is equivalent to the Dao Ancestor and the desolate creatures.

With the arrival of Demon Ancestor Rahu, they have the qualifications to compete with the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor.

For a while, the morale of the monks on both sides was greatly boosted, and under the leadership of the demon ancestor Luo Hu, a group of demons embraced Luo Hu and came to the abyss of buried bones.

"Rahu!"

When Kunpeng saw Demon Ancestor Rahu, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Until now, the distraction of Demon Ancestor Rahu is still a puppet of Kunpeng.

That Demon Ancestor Luo Hu saw that the Yuan Shen he had split out had now completely become Kunpeng's subordinate, and when the eyes of the two sides collided, the anger in Luo Hu's heart had been stirred.

Demon cultivators' exercises are easy to break through, but they are also prone to unstable Dao hearts, after all, demons do not cultivate their minds, and blindly pursue strength, so their demon hearts are often not as firm as the Dao hearts of cultivators.

"Kunpeng, you were originally just a miscellaneous fish in the Northern Underworld, but I didn't expect that now you are arrogant in front of your ancestor!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hu looked at Kunpeng with disdain, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

And when Kunpeng arrived, the law of illusion in his body had already quietly operated, covering the entire surrounding Southern Regions.

Therefore, in the eyes of Demon Ancestor Luohu, what he saw was what Kunpeng wanted him to see.

However, Kunpeng has not changed anything, it can be said that everything around him is real, the only difference is Kunpeng's strength, and the power of heaven and earth around him.

"Luo Hu, you still have the face to invade the desolate world, you detonated the western veins at the beginning, leaving a huge hidden danger for the desolate world, and the living beings in the west are miserable, this cause and effect is exactly what you need to repay!"

A drink and a peck are all cause and effect.

Luo Hu wants to completely destroy the desolate world, and Kunpeng wants to kill the demon ancestor Luo Hu, among them, there is no fate to fuel the trouble.

The countless dead Western creatures, their souls may not be at peace day and night!

"Hmph, today is the death period of your waiting, you still dare to be arrogant in front of this Demon Ancestor, this time I won't let you escape again!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu laughed cruelly, in his opinion, the current Kunpeng was just the early stage of the Merge Dao Realm, even with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth in the desolate world, Kunpeng was definitely not his opponent.

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