The terrifying aura permeated from Kunpeng's body, the demonic aura covered the sky and the sun, the sky seemed extremely low at this moment, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the oppression brought by him alone was even more terrifying than the tens of millions of demon soldiers and demon generals just now.

Bang!

A thunderbolt flashed, and the light that appeared at first outlined the outline of Kunpeng, and in the interplay of light and shadow, those blood-colored eyes were as deep as an abyss, revealing a palpitating killing intent.

The phantom of Hetuluoshu appeared around him, and a simple stroke outlined the lines of the avenue, and the mysterious and mysterious aura permeated the world.

Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, and Our Lady of Jin Ling looked solemn, they also sensed Kunpeng's thoughts, and hurriedly used their mana, forming a three-talent array again, the mixed yuan golden bucket was spinning above their heads, and the Jiuqu Yellow River array was laid down again, and ten thousand golden lights fell, enveloping a group of sectarian disciples.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The rest of the sect disciples also sacrificed their magic weapons, such as the Golden Jiao Scissors, the Heavenly Beads, and the Earth Beads...... Wait, wait, the sky was full of seven-colored light, and the mana fluctuated like a tide, but no one dared to make a move, even Bixiao was no exception, and the golden Jiaojiao scissors turned into a yin and yang dragon hovering above her head, as if swimming in the Yellow River.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, without the slightest sound.

On one side is only black and white indifference, on the other side is dazzling brilliance, where a clear boundary can be seen, Kunpeng can fight against half of the sect disciples with the strength of one person, without the slightest disadvantage!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Kunpeng's body, either nervous or frightened, expectant or afraid, waiting for his final decision.

The hand of the golden-winged Dapeng carving was already tightly clenched on top of Fang Tian's painting halberd, Rao is not afraid of heaven and earth, and his palms were also constantly sweating, and the bodies of some sect interception disciples who were not cultivated enough had begun to weaken, if it weren't for the fact that he had a breath in his heart, I am afraid that he would have been paralyzed on the ground long ago.

The sooner you do it, the better!

Kunpeng only hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision in his heart.

The Three Realms are only so big, they have long been divided up by the major forces, and if the Interception Sect wants to rise again, it must be eaten by the tiger, and judging from the situation that the Interception Sect has taken the Jiao Demon King under the sect, their target is Beiju Luzhou nine times out of ten, and this is undoubtedly intolerable to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his expression became more and more indifferent, and his breath was already locked on Yunxiao and the others, like a mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts.

Airplanes!

The Great Dao runes engraved on it emerged, using the pitch-black sky dome as paper, writing a mysterious pattern, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and suppressing the sect disciples.

"Oh no! everyone be careful!" Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling's complexion changed, and they hurriedly injected a body of mana into the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, which suddenly became larger, and was upside down on the top of the heads of a group of sect disciples, and the golden light was like a nine-song loop, lingering outside the Golden Bucket, forming a nine-song Yellow River Great Array.

But before He Tuluo wrote, the formation was of no use at all, only to see a white light flashing, and before the Jiuqu Yellow River Array could play its role, it had already been broken, leaving only a lone mixed yuan golden bucket exuding Dao light in the void.

Since Kunpeng has decided to make a move, he naturally will not hesitate at all, he wants to kill as many sectarians as possible before the arrival of the Holy Mother of Wudang, if he can kill Yunxiao, it would be better.

Airplanes!

His eyes flashed sharply, and his right hand was clenched in the air, and the Dao patterns that spread between heaven and earth began to converge towards the middle, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, kneading the entire heaven and earth together.

Boom! Boom!

Naturally, a group of sectarian disciples also knew that the situation was not good, and they hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons, and for a while, the sky was full of light, and all kinds of magic weapons were displayed, and the momentum was terrifying.

The magic weapon in the hands of the disciples of the sect is definitely a rare treasure in the world for ordinary demon king monks, and it is very powerful, but it is a little far away before Hetuluo writes, and it is completely like an egg touching a stone.

For example, the Heavenly Bead and the Earth Bead, as soon as they hit the formation, they were directly shattered, and Wang Mo and Li Xingba, who were controlling the magic weapon, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were as white as paper, obviously their souls were damaged.

What can really play a role is a few magic weapons such as the Golden Jiao Scissors in Bi Xiao's hand and Yu Yuan's Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and the sharp light burst out, constantly cutting off the Dao patterns manifested by the Hetu Luo Shu, delaying the speed at which they close.

It's just that their cultivation is too much worse than that of Kunpeng, and in this kind of hard-fought confrontation, they can't support it for long at all.

Kunpeng looked indifferent, standing in the void, with a wave of his big sleeves, a giant peng figure appeared in the sky, a long roar shook the heavens and the earth, his wings waved, and the entire Beihai was blown a whirlwind, like hunting, and grabbed the mixed yuan golden bucket in the sky.

Swish!

A golden light burst out from the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket and rolled backwards towards the giant peng in the void, but the giant peng was extremely dexterous, and with a flap of its wings, it dodged, and its speed increased sharply, and it swooped down from top to bottom.

While!

Peng Claw grabbed on top of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and let out a piercing sound of gold and stone colliding, and the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket trembled violently, the void was like wet brown paper, flooding with countless folds, and the aftermath of mana swept in all directions.

Boom! Boom!

The entire Beihai was shaking for a while, the sea level was several feet lower in this instant, countless cracks appeared on the bottom of the sea, even the Beihai Crystal Palace could not support it, and it collapsed violently, and the surrounding monsters and creatures in the sea did not know how many dead and injured.

But at this moment, Yunxiao took the opportunity to draw his right hand, and a golden light flew out of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, freezing the giant peng in mid-air, and the golden light was like a whirlpool in the water, rotating around the giant peng.

The aura on Jupeng's body continued to decline, and every turn would decline by one point, and when the nine turns passed, the mountain-like body was only the size of a small hillside, and with the shock of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, it was directly smashed to pieces.

"It's worthy of being the best innate spirit treasure!

Kunpeng was also slightly moved, but quickly regained his indifference, the power of this mixed yuan golden bucket was indeed beyond his expectations, it was worthy of being a treasure handed down by the ancestors of Hongjun Dao, but if he wanted to use this mixed yuan golden bucket to deal with him, it was still much worse.

He took one step, and the endless sea water surged under his feet, and the waves turned into huge waves, and a huge kun fish rushed out of the huge waves, and crashed into the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket with a bang.

Airplanes!

Mixed Yuan Jin Dou trembled violently, let out a mournful roar, and flew out of the rear, and the light on it also dimmed a little.

Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, and Our Lady of Jin Ling only felt a shock to their souls, as if they were about to disperse, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling to the clouds, and their faces were as white as paper.

"Uncle Shi (eldest sister)!" The faces of the sect disciples changed, and they moved closer to the three of them, even though their hands and feet were trembling, they still firmly protected them behind them, without the slightest intention of retreating.

"Since it has declined, it is better to continue to fall! Be a free and easy immortal, why bother to come to this troubled water? The past is the past! I can't pick it up again!" Kunpeng's voice sounded faintly, as if he was saying it to the sect interceptors, and as if he was talking to himself.

"As long as we are alive, the sect has not declined!" Yunxiao walked out of the crowd, her steps were a little unsteady, and her voice was extremely weak, but her tone was extremely resolute, and her eyes were as clear as a clear spring: "I didn't lose to you, but to the Fengshen List!"

Kunpeng didn't speak, indeed, if Yunxiao hadn't been on the god list in the god catastrophe, and hadn't delayed this ten thousand years in vain, her cultivation would definitely not be in the current realm, with the Mixed Yuan Jin Dou in hand, even if he could win, it wouldn't be so easy.

But, so what?

Now it's him who wins, and that's enough!

On the horizon, the figure of the Holy Mother of Wudang is already faintly visible, and it only takes a few breaths to come to this land of the North Sea, but this breath time is enough for Kunpeng to finish everything.

"Let's stop here! Intercept the sect, heh, it's long overdue!"

The blood in Kunpeng's eyes flashed, his right hand shook violently, and the light on the Hetuluo book was magnificent, one turned into a white giant peng, the other turned into a pitch-black big kun, one swooped down from the sky, and the other jumped out of the water, wanting to crush everything in the world.

Peng's figure covered the sky, Kun's body covered the ground, and in the endless darkness, there was only the roar of two fierce beasts, and despair spread in everyone's hearts.

However, no one chose to give up, even the three generations of disciples who had cultivated to the True Immortal Realm also took out their weapons, held them tightly in their hands, and urged the mana with all their might, with a look of determination in their expressions.

Intercepting the religion is to intercept that ray of life between heaven and earth, whether it is for oneself, for the same door, for the common people, or for the Great Dao.

Bang, bang, bang...... One magic weapon after another flew out, shattering in the void like fireworks, blooming with instant beauty and power, only without hesitation, without the slightest steal.

"Since the Taoist friends entered my sect, they have not gained anything, but they have involved the Taoist friends to this point! It is I who owe the Taoist friends to the Taoist friends!"

Yunxiao gave a salute to Jiang Hao, although Jiang Hao also joined the sect, but it was more of a mutually beneficial transaction between the two sides, but she didn't expect that he would indeed be implicated today, which made her heart full of self-blame.

But now, it is useless to say more, she took a deep breath, forcibly used her mana to urge the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and ten thousand golden lights fell, brushing towards the Kun under her feet.

The golden light flowed, and it only took a moment to shrink Kun's body by one-third, but that was the end of it, her mana was no longer able to support it, and she fell directly to the ground.

On the other side, the golden Jiao scissors also turned into a yin and yang Jiaolong and pounced towards the giant peng in the sky, one after another, tearing a hole in the giant peng's body, but after all, it failed to cut it in half, but was beaten out by the giant peng's wings.

"Stop!" The figure of the Holy Mother of Wudang finally appeared in the sky, looking at the tragic scene in front of her, her eyes were split, obviously it was just a stone's throw away, but if it was the end of the world, she was a step too late after all, and she could only watch the Kun Yipeng pounce down.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a little blue light suddenly lit up, gradually spreading in the darkness, holding up a light shield and enveloping the group of sectarian disciples in it.

In that green light, a green lotus, like a jade carving, is crystal clear!