"Get out of the way quickly, otherwise I won't die with you!" Zhen Yuanzi noticed that the dozen or so scattered cultivators behind him rushed up, and he was in a hurry, and he even wanted to drink Kunpeng.

Kunpeng didn't say anything more, and all he responded in response was a punch that slammed directly into the bridge of his nose.

"Die!" Zhen Yuanzi was anxious and angry, and the book from the ground was sacrificed, blocking Kunpeng's iron fist. At the same time, throw out the long sleeves and launch a counterattack.

The two began to fight together, and the aftermath of the explosion quickly spread, destroying countless mountains and rivers on the side. However, whether the two of them are magic weapons or mana, they are half a catty and eight taels, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"Haha, thief, hurry up and hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, otherwise you will be killed!"

At this time, the quasi-saints of scattered cultivation also rushed over, and when they saw Kunpeng blocking Zhen Yuanzi, they were immediately overjoyed, and they were also blinded by greed, and they all had to join the battle group as if they were dying, and jointly besieged Zhen Yuanzi.

"You and other rats will only bully more and less, can you dare to fight with me alone?" Zhen Yuanzi was invincible with his fists and four hands, and was immediately hit by several magic weapons, but fortunately, Dishu's defense was strong enough, and he was only slightly injured for a while.

Seeing this, Kunpeng was disdainful, and preemptively said: "You and I are all three-year-old children, quickly hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I won't embarrass you too much." ”

When the scattered cultivators heard Kunpeng say this, their hearts that were originally a little hesitant immediately became firm, and one of them even shouted: "What if you bully more and less, compared to Hongmeng Purple Qi, what is the face?"

"Kunpeng Demon Master, don't let him go easily. Inevitably, he will seek revenge from us in the future, even if he hands over Hongmeng Purple Qi, he will be killed!"

"You...... You guys...... "Zhen Yuanzi was about to be blown out of his lungs, his blood was surging, and he secretly swore in his heart: If he can escape this catastrophe, he will definitely kill these people one by one after he becomes holy!

"Hahaha, it seems that the people's hearts are wanting, and I can't keep you!" Kunpeng's hoarse voice laughed very ugly, and he didn't spare his hand, and immediately used his natural power to devour it, although he couldn't defeat Zhen Yuanzi in one fell swoop, he could continue to eat away at his mana and suppress him.

"Die, Hongmeng Purple Qi is mine!" The Scattered Cultivation Quasi-Saint was even more crazy, taking advantage of the fact that Zhen Yuanzi was suppressed, countless spells and magic weapons that suppressed the box were all used.

A roar that shattered the sky sounded, and Zhen Yuanzi was surrounded by brilliant fairy light. The book on the ground was also knocked down, trembling slightly, and I don't know where it retracted.

"I'm angry!" Zhen Yuanzi was so angry that he couldn't feel the pain anymore, and suddenly roared angrily, blocking all of everyone's spell attacks. Then, Zhen Yuanzi's embarrassed figure was revealed, roared, let out a beast-like roar, resisted Kunpeng's two attacks, and directly rushed into those scattered quasi-saints, killing them on a large scale.

The quasi-saints of scattered cultivation were also afraid, after all, the foundation was insufficient, and even some people couldn't stop Zhen Yuanzi's move. Now seeing Zhen Yuanzi pounced fiercely, he immediately scattered.

"Even if you are seriously injured today, you will kill all the rats!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted, his eyes had turned blood-red, and he suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the two cuffs became huge, and they shuttled out with a whoosh.

The two quasi-saint early stage cultivators couldn't dodge and were immediately taken in.

"Something in your sleeve!" Many people recognized this supernatural power, and they were all on guard.

But before they could think about it, suddenly two screams came, clicking, Zhen Yuanzi's cuffs kept squirming, squeezing inside like a stomach, and the sound of tooth-aching bones crushing came.

"Hahaha, kill the two first!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled heartily, and then threw his cuffs, and two balls of blood, water, flesh and mud were thrown out, which were the two quasi-saints who were accepted by him just now. But now, these two people still have a little bit of human appearance, and they are dead.

The other quasi-saints were all frightened by Zhen Yuanzi's hand, so decisive, who would dare to provoke it!

"Jie Ji, what are you still hesitating about, since you have offended him, you can only do your best to kill him, otherwise he will be crowned with the holy throne in the future, and you will have no way to live!" Kunpeng suddenly shouted, but it reminded everyone that Zhen Yuanzi had hated everyone to the bone, and the cause and effect had already been settled, and now he retreated, and he still inevitably died.

Thinking of this, everyone launched a ruthless attack, gritting their teeth and attacking Zhen Yuanzi again.

"Kunpeng, you can't do your work, but you just want to use my hand to kill all these scattered quasi-saints, so that some of the opponents who compete for other saint positions will be missing, so vicious, don't think I don't know!" Zhen Yuanzi was pressed and beaten by the saints, although he had just made a threat, but after all, he couldn't last long, and now he was hit several times again, and his injuries were getting worse and worse, and he was at a critical juncture.

"Hahaha, since you say so, then let them retreat, I alone is enough to kill you, and the Hongmeng purple qi left after you fall will also belong to me alone. Kunpeng laughed, although he was stabbed by Zhen Yuanzi to break his calculations, but at this moment, who can be willing to retreat?

Sure enough, although all the scattered cultivators were wary of Kunpeng, none of them retreated, and they still stuck to Zhen Yuanzi's side, lest Hongmeng's purple qi fly away and be preempted by others.

"Oh yes! You are so ignorant, you deserve to fall!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted again, already knowing that he couldn't get out easily, and only by killing these juniors who were in the way could he have a chance of survival.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Zhen Yuanzi's mana gushed out all over his body, his breath was scorching, and his power increased several times at once.

"He is actually burning the Yuan Shen, fellow Daoists, don't hide it anymore, otherwise we will all die here. One of the Scattered Cultivators shouted in horror and looked at Kunpeng, obviously wanting him to help.

Kunpeng was also shocked, and said hurriedly: "Block him for me for a while, and I will perform the secret technique of the demon clan and defeat him in one fell swoop." ”

Kunpeng suddenly pulled out, retreated ten miles away, and began to pinch the magic formula.

The scattered cultivators had no choice but to listen to their arrangements and do their best to stop Zhen Yuanzi.

"Give me death!" Zhen Yuanzi roared, and the thick aura of the earth came to his face, instantly crushing a low-strength scattered cultivator quasi-saint into a meat pie, and the Yuan Shen could not escape.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, how long is there to complete the secret method, we can't resist it!" After being killed by Zhen Yuanzi, there are only six of them left.

"Come on, don't worry!" Kunpeng replied, still dangling to the side and chanting a mantra.

Two more people were killed by Zhen Yuanzi, and now Zhen Yuanzi is red-eyed, and he doesn't care if he will be contaminated with karma, he just kills!

"Kunpeng Daoist friends, come and help!" the Scattered Cultivator Quasi-Saints shouted again, now they only wanted Kunpeng to save them temporarily, and they had no idea of killing Zhen Yuanzi.

"Don't worry, it's only the last five breaths!" Kunpeng was sweating on his forehead, and he was also very anxious.

The Five Breaths Scattered Cultivator Quasi-Saints gritted their teeth and continued to resist. Now life and death are only between these five breaths!

"Die! all die!" Zhen Yuanzi's primordial spirit had burned to the extreme, and suddenly burst out with the most intense brilliance, and immediately, the whole person withered.

"Ah~" The remaining four scattered cultivators all let out a miserable scream, and before they could escape, they had been melted by this brilliance, and even the primordial gods were not left. Unfortunately, in the end, he still didn't wait for Kunpeng's secret support.

Kunpeng opened his eyes at this time, and the fingers that had been pinching the magic technique also stopped, and he glanced around with a sneer, and found that only Zhen Yuanzi, who was depressed, was still alive, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said indifferently: "It's exactly five breaths time." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )