The golden light flashed, the twelve ancestral witches appeared, the fire god Zhu Rong shouted, the fighting spirit was arrogant, the Vermilion Bird Flag in his hand hunted and slapped, and the scorching Nanming Vermilion Bird was full of fire, burning half of the sky.

"Buzz!"

A melodious and quaint bell roared, the Eastern Emperor Bell manifested, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi snorted coldly with murderous intent on his face: "Twelve barbarians get out of the way for me, today the emperor doesn't care about you, he should come to the door to ask for advice!"

As soon as the breath of the ancestral dragon started, the twelve ancestral witches came to the door, and its meaning was self-evident, that is, to block Di Jun and Taiyi, and give Lin Qing a chance to shoot sun arrows.

"Why wait for the coming day, today is a good opportunity, we and the other twelve people are trying to ask the two demon emperors for advice!"

Candle Jiuyin's face was wooden, and he took a step forward, and the yin and yang eyes of the treasure in his palm exuded two colors of light, one black and one red, representing life and death and yin and yang.

Emperor Jun's face changed drastically, and he forcibly suppressed the killing intent surging in his eyes, and said solemnly: "You have to think clearly, if you insist on blocking this emperor's actions, you and I will be in a situation where the two clans of the lich will never die!"

The two clans of the lich, although they are feuding, have never reached the point of not dying, as soon as Emperor Jun said this, the faces of the twelve ancestors and witches were a little solemn, but then they thought of the Heavenly Dao Saint behind Lin Qing, and this trace of jealousy also disappeared.

Gonggong looked up to the sky and said: "The two demon emperors are laughing, we are here to ask for teachings and cultivation, how can we fight with the demon clan endlessly!" Although it was a joke, it also sacrificed the natal magic weapon, the Xuanwu seal.

The basalt seal of light blue as water is suspended three feet in the palm of the hand, and there is a light blue water flow around the whole body, and the basalt statue is as black as ink is lifelike, and a clear tsunami sound is heard from the slightly open mouth of the snake.

"Get out of the way!" Emperor Jun knew that today's things could not be good, and with a roar, the Sun God Fire swelled in response, drowning the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The twelve ancestral witches snorted coldly in unison, and each sacrificed their natal magic weapons to fight against the true fire of the sun.

The Eastern Emperor bell rang loudly, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi also joined the circle, joined forces with Emperor Jun, and fought against the twelve ancestors, not weak.

"Get out of here!" Di Jun looked crazy, roaring and attacking desperately, and the true fire of the sun poured out overwhelmingly, threatening to refine the twelve ancestral witches into flying ashes.

Donghuang Taiyi was also unbearable, roaring and attacking desperately, both of them were anxious, the more they stayed here, the greater the chance of Lin Qing fusing to shoot the sun arrow, which meant that the ten golden crows were closer to death.

The Demon Emperor was furious, destroying the world and destroying the earth, under the desperate attack of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestors felt a great increase in pressure, and there was a faint feeling of being unable to resist.

Although Di Jun and Tai Yi are extremely cultivated, it is difficult to resist among the twelve ancestral witches alone, but at this time, the twelve ancestral witches gathered together and were on the defensive, although the two of them had monstrous mana, they couldn't break out.

The true fire of the sun burned the sky red, the fragile space barrier melted strangely, and the sky was burned into nothingness. On the desolate land, the earth cracked inch by inch, the mountains melted, and the endless wilderness was burned into glass.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a loud roar pierced the sky, and a fire rose into the sky from the depths of the sun star.

In the firelight, there is a phoenix crown and xia robe, a peerless woman, this woman has deep facial features, giving people a very dignified and elegant feeling, and the whole body of the sun god fire surges, making her look more and more majestic.

"Xihe, hurry to the land of the ancestral dragon and kill that kid!" Seeing the woman appear, Di Jun yelled anxiously.

Empress Xi He nodded indifferently, his phoenix eyes were threatening, and he glanced at the twelve ancestors with awe-inspiring murderous intent, turning into a streamer and passing away into the distance.

"Huh!"

A phoenix chirped suddenly, the wings of the thousand-zhang blue bird flickered, blocking in front of Xi He, on the head of the blue bird phoenix, an equally majestic woman stood proudly, leopard skin covered the body, phoenix eyes were mighty, it was the queen mother of Kunlun West.

"Xihe sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, my sister is quite longing, how about being close to my sister today?"

"Get out of the way!" Xihe snorted coldly, and the hosta held in the bun flew out in response, and it was as big as a mountain in an instant, and a phoenix roared, and the hosta turned into a seven-colored phoenix. This phoenix hairpin is Xi and the natal magic weapon, trapped in the colorful phoenix, the end is very strong, at first glance, the blue bird can not resist the power of the colorful phoenix, wailing, crumbling.

Not to be outdone, the Queen Mother of the West followed the scale, the jade ruler as big as the mountains covered the sky and the sun, the stars flashed, outlining the Dao pattern and enveloping the radius of thousands of miles, forming a special "domain" to besiege Xihe in the center.

The cultivation of the two is similar, and the magic weapon also has its own mysteries, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while, it is very difficult for the Queen Mother of the West to win, and it is not easy for Xihe to break the seal.

"Queen Mother of the West!" Di Jun's eyes saw a surge of murderous intent, and his attacking moves became more and more violent.

"Huh!"

Demon Master Kunpeng manifested his body, his wings fluttered, soared up to 90,000 miles, and disappeared into the clouds. Di Jun and Tai Yi were overjoyed when they saw the situation, and with the demon master making a move, the two of them didn't have to work hard, and the offensive in their hands gradually slowed down.

In the endless void, Kunpeng swallowed the wind and clouds, its wings covered the sky and the sun, and the roots and feathers were like knives, flashing with metallic luster.

Kunpeng hit the water for 3,000 miles, swayed for 90,000 li, and in an instant, he approached the vicinity of Hebo Cave Mansion. The black light flashed, and Kunpeng turned back into a human body, frowning and looking down at the scarred earth under his feet, muttering, "Why hasn't that bull's nose come out to stop me?"

Before the words fell, the whole sky suddenly became gloomy, the sun and moon were dark, the stars fell, and an irresistible suction force came out, swallowing all directions.

Sleeve up!

Kunpeng's body flickered, out of the range of suction, and he snorted angrily, and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, you came here with a bull's nose, why did you sneak attack me?

"Back then, when you attacked Hongyun Daoyou for a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi, why didn't you say this!"

An angry snort sounded, and white light flashed, revealing an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and having a white beard. The old Taoist has a clear appearance, ethereal eyebrows, and a natural Dao bone, which is the ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi.

Kunpeng smiled a little wryly, and said, "You still mention this stubble with a bull's nose, if it weren't for those two dead bald donkeys, I wouldn't have attacked the people of Hongyun Dao!"

Back then, Hongjun Zixiao Palace preached, for the sake of the battle for the seat, Hongyun inadvertently offended Kunpeng, and under the hint of Zhun Ti Ersheng, the latter attacked and killed Hongyun in anger. This past incident has always made him haunted, if it weren't for the introduction and Zhun Ti who have been sanctified, I am afraid that he would have killed Western Mahayana Buddhism a long time ago.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's face softened a lot, if it weren't for Kunpeng's sincere repentance at the burial place of the Hongyun Dao people, and after getting Hongyun's forgiveness, he would definitely fight with Kunpeng for the sake of his best friends in the past.

"Let's fight!" the slashing immortal roared, and Kunpeng shouted loudly and slashed out with a sword.

Zhen Yuanzi's big sleeves fluttered, easily dissolved the sword, and said with an indifferent smile: "It's not stupid that you can conform to the number of days, but it's a pity that Emperor Jundong is a generation of demon emperors!

Kunpeng slashed at the void with a sword, smashing the space, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, and said: "The hearts of the two are higher than the sky, but unfortunately the number of saints has been decided, otherwise I really want to follow the two of them to fight with the sky!"

"What if the number of saints is uncertain, Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor can't escape the number of fates after all!" Zhen Yuanzi covered the sky with his wide sleeves, and the world was suddenly gloomy.

The two of them talked word by word, and the attack in their palms slammed into the void, and in the eyes of the nine clouds, the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Zhen Yuanzi!" Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor roared in unison, and the slow attack became furious again, they knew that with Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation in the world, it was impossible for Kunpeng to succeed.

The twelve ancestors laughed in unison, their hearts were clear to each other, and their defenses were not leaky, and even if the attacks of the two were like wind and rain, I would not move like a mountain.

Feeling the terrifying momentum of the outside world, Lin Qing was secretly anxious, and he didn't have to guess that he could know what was going on. Now he is far from being the opponent of the Eastern Emperor Jun, if the two of them come to the door, he will only have a dead end.

"I hope the Twelve Ancestral Witches can hold Emperor Jun Taiyi back!" he prayed secretly in his heart.

The heaven-shaking bow dragon roared, and an inch of colorful divine dragon flew out, entrenched on the top of the palace, and the majesty of the ancestral dragon spread.

I saw that the ancestral dragon spirit opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of colorful mist, and the palm-sized mist expanded rapidly, covering the entire palace in a moment.

The mist was like a wisp, continuously burrowing into the ten ancestral dragon bones, and as the mist penetrated, the ten dark black bones suddenly trembled violently, and the volume of up to ten zhang shrank rapidly.

The black dirt just fell off, and the body surface of the ten reverse bones exploded, and a little purple gas was thick, revealing a smooth and jade-like color hidden under the black dirt.

A dragon roared again, and the ten reverse bones bloomed under the refining of the colored mist, the dark dirt faded, and the ten-zhang tall volume also shrank into a purple feather arrow of about three feet, the feather arrow seemed to be made of jade, and the whole body was full of brilliance, purple gas, and it was a heavy treasure.

The ten sun-shooting arrows were purple and magnificent, but Lin Qing could feel the surging energy under this dreamy appearance.

The sky-shaking bow hummed, flew out of his hand, and was suspended in the air, ten purple sun-shooting arrows roared softly, like a lost lamb finding its appearance, and the stars held the moon to guard the sky-shaking bow in the center.

"Roar!"

The colorful ancestral dragon soul looked up to the sky and roared, and the inch-sized dragon rose in response to the sound, piercing the ground and soaring into the sky, manifesting the size of ten thousand zhang, this time the ancestral dragon soul was very clear, condensed like a real body, the scales and claws were flying, and the slenderness was revealed.

The sun shooting arrow returned to its place, the ancestral dragon's soul returned to its whole, and the power of the unharmed dragon was dispersed, and on the desolate land, whether it was a human or a beast, they all felt the majesty in the blood at this moment, and bowed to the direction where the ancestral dragon was located.

Feeling the terrifying aura of the Heaven-Shaking Bow in his hand, Lin Qing was terrifying in his heart, thinking that it was worthy of the Ancestral Dragon Divine Soul, and this power was much stronger than the Xuanyuan Sword.

In the heavenly court above the nine heavens, Di Jun and Tai Yi, who felt the majesty of the ancestral dragon, their faces were gloomy as iron, and the killing intent in their eyes also skyrocketed to the extreme.

"Twelve barbarians, today, you can stay here!" Emperor Jun roared, and the true fire of the sun was pushed to the extreme, calcining the twelve ancestors.

"The Demon Emperor said that he laughed, today I will be bothered, and I hope that the Demon Emperor will not be strange!" Ancestral Witch Qiang Liang laughed, glanced at each other with a group of ancestral witches, and turned into twelve streamers of light and disappeared.

At the same time, the Queen Mother of the West also summoned the measuring ruler, smiled indifferently and drove the blue bird away, leaving Xihe with a blue face.

"Ah!" Emperor Jun roared up to the sky, shattering the void, and the awe-inspiring voice of killing intent resounded through the nine heavens: "All the demons obey the order, go to the desolate land to find the Lord of the Heaven-Shaking Bow, and kill them with all their strength at any cost!"

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