Chapter Seventy-One: Kunpeng Defects

The two lich clans fought for months, killing and wounding countless people, and the entire flood became a hell on earth, which was extremely terrifying.

Looking at the mountains of corpses and the blood that merge into the river, they are all portrayals of the fierceness of the battle.

The battle of the lich army is so stalemate, but the most important thing is that the top of the two clans is still the high-level, and at this time, they are faintly trying to distinguish the winner.

After such a long time of hard work, the mana and energy of both sides are also quite consumed, as long as one is not careful, it may fall into the hands of the other party.

The Seven Great Demon Saints fought against the Qizi, although the cultivation of the Qizi was higher, but the number of the Demon Saints was relatively large, and they were evenly matched at the beginning, but now, the Demon Clan was faintly defeated.

"I fought with you......"

Seeing this, the Demon Saint Feidan was furious in his heart, roared angrily in his mouth, his body swelled, a light flashed, and his entire huge body exploded.

The powerful impact swept through the city, but the company had already taken precautions, and the self-explosion of Feisheng did not pull him, but it dragged the great witches of his own witch clan to the end.

"Wu clan, take your life. ”

The Demon Saint Nine Babies on the side saw Fei's self-explosion falling, and there was an angry roar in his mouth, pounced on Xizi, and the power of the self-explosion seriously injured him this time, but the nearby witch clan was pulled and fell by the power of the self-explosion.

After the two of them blew themselves up, the other demon saints and demon gods also followed suit, and they blew themselves up and dragged their opponents to the end together.

After a few times, the ancestor Wu Xizi, who was still seriously injured, was also pulled down by the self-explosion of several demon saints.

"Eighth brother, starling ......"

The other ancestral witches roared angrily, frantically attacking their opponents, and for a while, Xi He and Kunpeng were struggling to support, if it weren't for the help of good and evil corpses, it is estimated that they would have fallen.

"Roar!"

Tianwu Zuwu roared angrily, and a punch blasted Xihe, blood spilled into the sky, and a punch was seriously injured. And the extravagant corpse on the side also took the opportunity to suppress Xihe's good and evil corpse.

"Emperor, take care ......"

Xihe looked at Di Jun, his eyes were soft, and the corners of his mouth bloomed with a touching smile, in front of this smile, the world was eclipsed, and under the poignant smile, there was a decisive and killing intent.

"Die for me!"

Xi He's originally soft eyes suddenly became extremely cold and resentful, and the resentment of killing the son suddenly came to his heart, and the whole person rushed to Tianwu.

"Boom! boom!"

Two loud noises sounded, Xi and the self-explosion pulled down the Tianwu and died, and the good and evil corpses blew up and pulled down the corpse of Haobi.

"Xihe ......"

"Seventh Brother...... Seventh Brother ......"

"Ten Brothers...... Ten Brothers......"

"Di Jun, return my brother to ......" Di Jiang roared angrily, and the attack in his hand blasted towards Di Jun.

"I want you to die!"

Di Jun said coldly, running the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array in his hand, and then holding the Hetuluo Book in his hand to face the four great ancestors.

Taiyi and the good and evil corpses were also attacked by the four great ancestors, but Taiyi was also angry in his heart, and both sides were fighting with all their might, and powerful attacks destroyed the battlefield, whether it was the other party or their own, they would die if they touched it.

"Boom!"

A few loud noises came, and the heroic move and Bai Ze's good and evil corpse blew up and pulled Qiang Liang to fall, and although Bai Ze did not die, he was seriously injured and fell.

Di Jun watched his men explode one by one, his heart was filled with grief and indignation, and the emperor shadow behind him appeared, and pointed out with a finger that the suppression of the past, the Jade Seal of the Emperor of Heaven, the Nine Dragons appeared, suppressing heaven and earth.

At this time, Di Jun burst out with extremely strong power, and his own strength, plus Hetu Luoshu and the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array, actually overwhelmed the four of Dijiang Ju Mangshu and Candle Jiuyin.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang out, spreading out in waves visible to the naked eye, like a pebble being thrown into the surface of a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.

The glory in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi flowed, and he vigorously rang the Chaos Bell and mobilized the strongest force.

For a moment, the countless people on the Lich Battlefield were all condensed.

A master's move, a breath can decide life and death, between lightning and flint, Di Jun and Tai Yi made a decision to kill an ancestor who fought against him first.

In this instant, the body of Candle Jiuyin, who attacked Di Jun, was stunned, and the River Tuluo Book in Di Jun's hand merged into one, a ray of light flashed, and a blood line appeared on the neck of Candle Jiuyin of the ancestral witch.

The moment Candle Jiuyin stood up, he knew that it was not good, but after this breath recovered, he saw a strong light flashing, and under the sun star at the top, he couldn't tell whether it was sunlight or something else.

In the next second, his consciousness was blurred, his eyes were dilated, a bloody arrow shot out from his neck, and the whole person fell from the void.

Coincidentally, on the side of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he chose to be on the injured Gonggong, and the Chaos Bell turned into a sharp sword, directly piercing the heart of the Gonggong, and completely fell.

In a moment, two more ancestral witches died on the side of the Wu clan, and the remaining ancestral witches attacked the two even more frantically, and the powerful shock wave fell on the people of the two clans again.

Di Jiang showed the true body of the ancestor witch, and when Di Jun was too busy to take care of himself, he punched him away.

The Xinhe Tuluo book in Di Jun's hand flew away, but it directly hit the harvest in front of him, directly seriously injuring him.

The blood mist sprayed all the way, dyeing the sky red, but his eyes were unusually cold, and he coldly spit out the word 'explosion' in his mouth, and the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array exploded in an instant.

Under Di Jun's deliberate manipulation, the power of the large array of self-explosion was all directed towards the injured Bei.

Dijiang and Jumang couldn't be rescued at all, and the harvest fell, and the Hetu Luoshu was blown up and turned into two copies again.

"Emperor Jun ......"

Di Jiang and Ju Mang gritted their teeth, and their huge bodies attacked Di Jun.

Ju Mang roared angrily, and he also showed the true body of the ancestor witch, and then he also attacked Di Jun madly.

"Demon Master, hurry up and help the Emperor ......"

The fallen Bai Ze was extremely weak at this time, and he fought hard to kill the people of the Wu Clan, but fortunately, his original cultivation was quite profound, even if he was seriously injured at this time, his strength was still not below the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian.

When Bai Ze saw that Di Jun was struggling to support himself by the angry Di Jiang and Ju Mang's joint attack, he couldn't help but secretly spread the word to Kunpeng.

Hearing this, Kunpeng's eyes swept over Di Jun, and a sneer appeared in his heart, he was originally dealing with the two ancestors, although it was difficult, but the defeat was not obvious, Di Jun was good, and the candle Jiuyin who originally attacked him was also attracted to the past, and at this time, he suffered from the two joining forces, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.

He pondered in his heart, forgot to glance at the good corpse that he had not yet recovered, gritted his teeth, blew up the good corpse, blocked Xuan Ming for a while, and then went in the direction of Di Jun.

"Damn it!"

Xuan Ming scolded angrily, although she had already taken precautions, but she had to guard against the power of self-explosion, this short breath was enough for a quasi-saint late stage master to leave.

Looking at this, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Ze's mouth, and the face of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi also showed a soothing color, and the ancestors of the Wu clan had gloomy faces, their eyes were fierce, and their killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Whew!"

Kunpeng suddenly appeared next to the dazzling Hetu Luoshu in the void, and with a wave of his big hand, he rolled up the two treasures, turned into a Dapeng giant bird, and flew away.

Demon Master, defected!

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