Chapter 89: The unification of the demon clan, the innate gourd
The flood does not count the years and months, and the time of thousands of years flies by in a flash.
Within a thousand years, an important thing happened, that is, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Demon Clan, led the descendants of the Sun Palace to bypass the territory of the Wu Clan from the air and attack Beihai for a long time.
Most of the descendants of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Sun Palace followed Emperor Jun from the Sun Palace, and their air combat ability was naturally stronger.
Although the Northern Sea Demon Clan is at home, it feels like it has a geographical advantage, but in fact, it is not, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the descendants of the Billion Sun Palace are not going head-to-head with the Northern Sea Demon Clan at all.
One billion elite soldiers directly set up a formation in the sky, covering hundreds of millions of miles of North Sea territory, and then launched the true fire of the sun to scorch the glaciers of the North Sea.
On that day, I saw that the glaciers that had condensed in the North Sea for hundreds of millions of years completely melted under the scorching heat of the sun, and the sea water elevated at least 10,000 meters!
The sea water was boiling, and countless Northern Sea Demon Clans didn't know what was going on, so they were stewed into fish monster soup.
The Northern Sea Demon Clan responded to the battle in a hurry, firstly, they were not as elite as the Sun Palace, and besides, these Sea Clans were used to staying in the water, so it was good to escape in the air, but the air combat was extremely poor!
Of course, the Sun Palace is not good at water warfare, but who is playing water warfare with you?
Seeing that the Northern Sea Demon Clan had suffered countless casualties, Kunpeng could only come out to find the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to fight alone.
Although Kunpeng is a quasi-saint realm, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has a Chaos Bell Protector, which can be attacked and defended. Coupled with the fact that many elite descendants of the Sun Palace were on the side to help with the fist, Kunpeng couldn't pick it up for a while!
In order to preserve the lineage of the North Sea Demon Clan, Kunpeng had to reach an alliance with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi: the North Sea Demon Clan took refuge in the Eastern Demon Clan, so that there was only one Demon Clan in the Honghuang Continent. At the same time, Kunpeng served as the master of ten thousand demons, educated the demon clan, and enjoyed the luck of ten thousand demons!
Donghuang Taiyi's original words were: Kunpeng, my eldest brother said it. As long as you are willing to submit to my eastern demon clan, recognize my eldest brother Dijun as the lord of the demon clan. We all respect you as the master of all demons!
Di Jun's meaning is obvious, if you want the demon clan to be unified, why don't I call you a teacher!
Kunpeng couldn't help but think: Emperor Jun has a broad mind and deserves to be the lord of all demons!
Since then, the Honghuang Demon Clan has been unified, there is only one Demon Clan in the world, and the Demon Clan's luck has soared!
Emperor Jun was in the east of the flood wilderness and ceremoniously greeted the triumphant return of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. For Kunpeng, he really treated him as a teacher, giving Kunpeng enough face.
Kunpeng was angry, but he was forced by the general trend to bow his head!
However, even if the demon clan is unified, its luck has soared, and Nuwa Fuxi Kunpeng has joined, and the ten demon kings are still difficult to compete with the Wu clan!
The Witch Clan is too strong!
Just when Emperor Jun was having a headache and how to fight against the Wu Clan, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise in the middle of the desolation, which alarmed all the creatures in the desolation!
Many great powers were shocked at the same time, and looked in the direction of Zhou Shan at the same time.
Di Jun's heart was beating, and he suddenly felt that his fate had come, if he could seize that opportunity, maybe the difficulties of the demon clan would be able to get through it from now on.
So Di Jun took the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Kunpeng to quickly rush towards Kunlun Mountain.
However, in a hundred years, at the foot of Zhoushan Mountain, located in the middle of the flood wilderness, many strong people gathered here.
The three Qingdao people of Kunlun Mountain were a little pale, thinking that they had lost the brand of Pangu, and their vitality had not fully recovered.
However, the breath on Taishang's body is uncertain, looming, but he has already beheaded two corpses, successfully promoted to quasi-saint, and Sanqing joined forces, this treasure seems to be inevitable!
The Twelve Ancestors did not show weakness, the Pangu Condor is at the foot of Zhoushan Mountain, this treasure was originally mine, you come to grab it?
The emperor Jun's side, who has the most powerful people in the world, is also menacing.
Of course, there were two Taoists, standing not far away, looking at the place where the spiritual energy gushed out.
The two of them are from the West. The face of the guide is distressed, resembling a bamboo pole, and his feet are barefoot. The fat man behind him was Zhun Ti, and I saw him holding his hair in a bun on his head, and holding the colorful demon pestle given by the Taoist Ancestor in his hand.
"Introduction, Zhun Ti has met all Taoist friends!" The two of them made a joke and looked very polite.
Kunpeng scoffed, and secretly decided that he must find two bad luck!
The crowd was a little disdainful, and they didn't treat the Western monks very well. The key is that the two forces are not very good at dealing with each other, and they are not used to each other!
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and Salamander finally arrived. Hongyun was a little kind, and said to Zhun Ti: "If the two Taoist friends don't give up, then go with me Wanshou Mountain!"
Seeing that the rest of the monks ignored them, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he had to walk in the direction of Hongyun and arched his hand: "Then thank you Hongyun Daoist!"
When many monks saw this, some of them cursed in their hearts: What a shame!
Of course, Kunlun Mountain is also in the Flood Desolate Western Continent, but Sanqing has never regarded himself as a Western monk!
At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Lingbao is about to be born!"
The weather aura gushed out from the foot of Zhoushan Mountain crazily, and some creatures rushed there as if they were fascinated, but they were rolled up by the crazy heaven and earth aura and turned into ash in an instant.
Many powerful people smiled slightly, they were really looking for death! I don't know that when Lingbao was born, it was the time when its defense was the strongest?
Didn't you see that the many great powers of the flood desolation gathered here, all of them were waiting patiently, and none of them moved?
At this moment, the five-colored streamer flashed in the sky, and a young Taoist with a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, and the blue, yellow, white, red, and black streamers flashed behind him.
I saw him standing with his hands in his hands, arrogant and arrogant, and said unceremoniously: "This treasure is related to my Feng clan! Today, I, Kong Xuan, have come to take it! Whoever dares to rob the treasure is the enemy of my Kong Xuan!"
"Hmph, the phoenix that has fallen into the water dares to run rampant! This is not the era of the Dragon Han!" someone said disdainfully.
"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, if you think that the Feng clan is in decline, just wait to be destroyed by others!"
At this moment, another voice came: "My brother is right, whoever dares to rob the treasure is the enemy of my Golden-winged Dapeng!"
Then, a man wearing a golden royal robe and a golden crown appeared behind Kong Xuan, it was the Golden-winged Dapeng!
Because the Feng clan is very low-key, these two people are not famous. But those who have fought with the two know that the horror of these two people is really no less than any great power in the world!
On the top of Zhoushan Mountain, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old Taoist stood there, exuding six-colored light on his body, overlooking the Flood Continent from a height of hundreds of millions of kilometers!
"After this treasure is born, it is time for the human race to be born!"
Gu Ming said lightly, as if everything was in his calculations!
"This treasure is related to human luck, and it must be operated carefully! The time has come, so let you appear!"
I saw Gu Ming raise his hand and draw a void, as if some kind of prohibition had been opened on Zhou Mountain, a vine rolled out from the ground, like a creeper, spreading upward along Zhou Mountain.
On top of the vines, there are seven gourds of different colors!