410, Xingtian Dou Kunpeng
Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array was broken, and the demon clan suffered countless casualties in an instant.
The injuries on Emperor Jun and Tai Yi instantly worsened, and after they lost the protection of Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, they couldn't compete with the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all.
"Big brother, let's go!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches broke the Great Array of Penglai Immortal Island, and the giant axe of the Pangu Great God slashed towards Di Jun and Tai Yi angrily again.
Taiyi cast the Chaos Bell and took Dijun to break through the chaos and disappear directly.
The Pangu Giant Axe slashed into the void, instantly shattering a spatial barrier.
The demon clan scattered and fled, and there was no longer the strength to fight, and Penglai Xiandao also completely fell into the hands of the Wu clan.
The Emperor Jiang Ancestor gave the order, they withdrew the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and watched the demon clan retreat one after another, this time the battle could be said to be a complete victory.
The demon clan has been killed countless times, and even Penglai Immortal Island has been left behind.
Although he failed to kill the core figure of the demon clan, after this battle, I am afraid that the demon clan will no longer have the capital to compete with the Wu clan!
If the demon clan is all killed in battle, there are only a few demon emperors left, and they can no longer be called a clan.
"Enter Penglai Immortal Island and see what good things are on it!"
Dijiang Ancestral Witch's face was full of excitement, it was a huge victory to be able to defeat the demon clan and forcibly occupy their lair.
The children of the Wu clan were all elated, and they swarmed up and cleaned up the entire Penglai Immortal Island, so that the fairy island quickly restored the previous order, but now this is the world of the Wu clan.
The treasure house of the Demon Emperor Jun was opened, and this time they were defeated too simply, so many supplies did not come to be sorted out.
This is the credit of Kunpeng Ancestor, if it weren't for Kunpeng Ancestor deliberately coming one step late, I'm afraid that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would really not be able to defeat the Demon Emperor Jun, let alone occupy Penglai Immortal Island.
At this time, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Kunpeng Ancestor finally arrived at the battlefield.
Xingtian Dawu is responsible for guarding the temple, he has always had strict military discipline, and Chiyou's eyeliner is arranged within a radius of a million miles.
As soon as the Kunpeng Ancestor's army appeared, Xingtian had already received the news, and they set up their positions early to meet the demon army.
As for the matter of asking for help, Xingtian did not do it, as the great witch of the Wu clan, he naturally had his own arrogance, and as a last resort, Xingtian was unwilling to disturb the twelve ancestors who went on the expedition.
Seeing that it was the demon master Kunpeng who led the army this time, a trace of caution flashed in Xingtian's eyes, but he was not afraid.
"Xingtian Great Witch, don't come unharmed!"
Kunpeng Ancestor smiled, in his eyes, an opponent of Xingtian's level was not worth mentioning at all, and he was not in a hurry to kill the other party, after all, he had time.
"Demon Master Kunpeng, today's soldiers are not in Zhoushan, with my punishment heaven here, you don't want to take a step forward!"
Xingtian's axe and shield exchanged blows, making a roar of gold and iron colliding.
"Hahaha, good! Unfortunately, guts and courage are not equal to strength, even if you have the heart to break the sky, but you have to see if you have the ability!"
A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Kunpeng Ancestor, and he sentenced the heavens up and down.
Although Xingtian is already at the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but he has not entered the quasi-saint realm, he can't compete with him Kunpeng, and it is even more wishful thinking to stop him.
Xing Tian stopped talking, he waved his left hand, and the millions of armor soldiers behind him suddenly moved, instantly forming a circle array.
The huge ghost head shield outside, as if forming an insurmountable black city wall, the thick giant shield that is enough to be a person's height, is indeed very imposing after being connected.
Xingtian has a very good set of training soldiers, and the millions of witch clans under him are as quiet as water, and in front of Xingtian, so many witch clans did not make a single abnormal sound, and even the sound of breathing was faint.
Only when he gave orders, the uniform movements seemed like only one soldier receiving orders.
This made Kunpeng Ancestor also a little admired, if Xingtian was allowed to grow up, it would be a powerful opponent again, and it might not even be weaker than the previous Chiyou!
As soon as he thought of Chiyou, Kunpeng Ancestor had a headache, the ants that used to be can easily pinch themselves to death now, this feeling is very uncomfortable.
Therefore, the current Kunpeng Ancestor looked at Xingtian, and he had a murderous intent in his heart.
is so talented that he even makes himself extremely jealous, this kind of opponent can only strangle him in the cradle when he is weak.
"Xingtian Great Witch, it's a pity, you have to die today!"
Kunpeng Ancestor also stopped talking nonsense, since he had murderous intentions, there was no need to leave Xingtian.
In the face of a mere Da Luo Jin Immortal, Kunpeng Ancestor still has this confidence.
"Kunpeng, my Xingtian's head is worthless, but you also have the ability to take it!"
Kunpeng Ancestor is confident, Xingtian is also arrogant, he does not retreat at all, and confronts Kunpeng Ancestor-for-tat.
"Kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes, and the demon clan army behind him slammed into the black circle formation on the opposite side like a tide.
And Xingtian is waiting for the battle, his formation is not chaotic at all, the round array is like a pitch-black reef, standing between heaven and earth, there is a kind of withering of all things, I am proud of the eternal momentum.
Like a wave, the demon clan slapped on the circular formation, and they failed to break up the formation of Xingtian, but instead smashed themselves to pieces.
Now the warriors of the demon clan can no longer be compared with the witch soldiers of the witch clan.
The overall strength of the demon clan is declining, most of the people who can fight are newly promoted demon clan monks, while the witch clan is the master of a hundred refinements, and the gap between them is not as simple as cultivation and realm.
Kunpeng Ancestor's face was gloomy, he was a quasi-saint powerhouse, but he was deflated in front of a Da Luo Jin Immortal, which made his heart even more murderous.
Commanding his demon soldiers to continue to attack without fear of death, Kunpeng Ancestor also turned into a flowing wind and joined the battlefield at this time.
Kunpeng Old Ancestor's dark robe swayed, and he tore through the void and descended, and a claw struck at Xingtian's head.
A golden Wanzhang Peng claw appeared in the void, this grasp was enough to tear the heavens and the earth, it was a great mastery of the Kunpeng Ancestor, the Kunpeng Splitting Heaven Strike.
Xing Tian's face was serious, he raised the huge shield in his hand, and at the same time knelt at the waist, holding the shield with both hands, and even his shoulders were against the shield.
Give up the attack and defend with all your might, this is Xingtian's plan.
He knew that it was impossible for him to defeat the Kunpeng Ancestor, so he was ready to defend as soon as he came up.
"Boom!"
The Heaven Splitting Peng Claw bombarded the giant shield of Xingtian, and the body of the Great Witch of Xingtian did not move at all, firmly blocking this blow of Kunpeng Ancestor!
"Thorn la la!"
The sharp claws of Peng drew bursts of sparks on the shield, and the piercing sound made both the lich clans on the battlefield uncomfortable.
Many demon soldiers even gave up their attacks, covering their ears in pain, but the Wu warriors did not move, even if the seven orifices were bleeding, they strictly guarded the circle formation.