Puff.. The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh sounded, and Di Jiang, who was stiff, lowered his head and stared at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief, and then looked up at the black-robed black-robed man holding the blood-colored divine sword in front of him with an indifferent face, and asked unwillingly: "Demon Master Kunpeng, this is..." What sword?"

"Witch Slayer Sword!" Kunpeng, who said coldly, pulled out the blood-colored divine sword from Di Jiang's body, and a blood light was also brought out, all of which were absorbed by the witch slaying sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info absorbed the witch slayer sword of the blood of the emperor river, and the aura became even more powerful.

And at this moment, the violent energy explosion caused Kunpeng to turn his head to look at it with a change in his face: "Fuxi.."

It's complicated, but all this just happens when you turn around. When the energy storm dissipated, there were no more Candle Jiuyin and Fu Xi figures, only the black Fu Xi Qin hung in the void, the strings trembled and hummed, as if they were sad for the fall of their master.

"Haha.." Suddenly, a burst of crazy and wanton laughter sounded in the endless starry sky, but it was the co-worker.

Frowning and turning his head to look at the co-worker, Kunpeng's complexion soon changed slightly. I saw that Gonggong seemed to have turned into a black hole at this moment, frantically absorbing the residual essence blood and energy of other ancestral witches after the self-explosion, and his body with a violent breath began to swell.

"Not good!" Feeling the rapid surge of the co-worker's breath, Kunpeng, who was shocked in his heart, appeared under his feet while holding the river map and the demon book, and became cautious, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Fuxi.

"Ahh Gonggong, who raised his head and roared wildly as if he was crazy, in the blink of an eye, his aura became even more terrifying than that of the two corpse quasi-saints, and the terrifying and violent aura fluctuations made the surrounding starry sky tremble.

Kunpeng, who realized that something was wrong, flashed his eyes and hurriedly waved his hand to tear the space and prepare to leave. Now that the two lich clans are finished, there is no need for him to fight to the death with this crazy co-worker.

At this moment, the co-workers who were trembling all over their bodies were like their bodies couldn't bear it, and several parts of their bodies were cracked.

"Huh?" Seeing that Gonggong's body disintegrated and seemed to be covered in blood in the blink of an eye, and felt the violent energy in his body weaken like a deflated ball, Kunpeng, who was stunned, couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, Gonggong, Gonggong, it turns out that you are just the end of a strong crossbow." In that case, then let me die!"

As he spoke, Kunpeng directly sacrificed the river map and attacked the co-workers.

"Roar.." Gonggong, who was unwilling to roar, clenched his fists and met Hetu fiercely, but his entire arm collapsed in an instant, and then he was smashed by Luo Shu and flew out upside down, and his figure disappeared into the starry sky in the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just when Kunpeng was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill Gonggong, an extremely terrifying aura of destruction fell from the sky, causing Kunpeng to suddenly look up, only to see a huge giant axe falling from the sky and slashing down towards him, and the space where the axe blade passed directly collapsed.

"Not good!" In the face of such a powerful and terrifying attack, Kunpeng, who was shocked, urged the demon book to resist, and at the same time, he hurriedly sacrificed a black banner to protect his body.

Rumble.. In the explosion, the light of the demon book dimmed and flew back upside down, turning into a streamer of light and submerging into Kunpeng's body.

At the same time, Kunpeng, who was protected by Luo Shu and the black flag, also flew out upside down in embarrassment.

"You.. Who are you?" looked at the Xingtian who was holding the Pangu Divine Axe and descended from the sky, Kunpeng couldn't help but stare and asked.

"Wu Clan, Xingtian!" Xingtian, who spoke in a low voice, looked at Kunpeng with a fierce gaze: "You are the demon master Kunpeng, right? Today, as long as I kill you, it is my Wu clan who wins the battle of the lich!"

When Kunpeng heard this, his face immediately turned ugly: "If you want to kill me, is it up to you? Xingtian, you should be the new ancestor of the Wu clan, right? Could it be the lucky boy who has obtained the inheritance of the spirit blood of the Houtu? Just a new ancestor witch wants to kill me Kunpeng, what a big breath!"

"The tone is not big, you have to try it to know!" "Xingtian, who was indifferent, said that he directly held the Pangu Divine Axe and continued to kill Kunpeng.

Sanqing, Zhun Ti and Zun Ti, who were watching the battle from afar, were also stirred by this successive changes. Before, although they vaguely felt that the battle between the Eleventh Ancestral Witch and Kunpeng would be very fierce, they didn't expect that the Demon Clan would have such an anti-heaven formation as the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, so that one Ancestral Witch could be easily killed.

Next, Fu Xi's death, Kunpeng easily killed Di Jiang with the witch slaying sword, and the appearance of Xingtian, this successive situation was dazzling, and it made Sanqing and Zhun Ti even more frightened. It is worthy of the two lich clans who have dominated the flood for a long time! Sure enough, there is no simple one, and there are a lot of hole cards! The final battle of the two lich clans will undoubtedly be very exciting.

And just when Xingtian and Kunpeng were about to have a life-and-death fight, an invisible and terrifying aura of majesty came suddenly, only to see the light of ten thousand merits dazzling, and a red shadow suddenly fell next to the black Fuxiqin suspended in the void, and Nuwa's cry of grief sounded: "Brother!"

"Nuwa Niangniang, Fu Xi was killed by the Wu Clan, and I asked Niang Niang to take action to eradicate the remnants of the Wu Clan!"

Xingtian's strength, he has also seen it, and it is not easy to kill if he touches it. Even if you can kill him, you have to pay a lot of price, in case this guy comes to blow himself up or something, Kunpeng will have a headache when he thinks about it. Wouldn't it be wonderful if you could kill him with the help of Nuwa's hand? Kunpeng could see that Nuwa was extremely sad at this time, and with a little guidance, it was very likely that she would make a move.

Listening to Kunpeng's words, Xingtian's face couldn't help but change. That's a saint. Although he has now become an ancestral witch, he thinks that he is also the top among the quasi-saints. However, if Nuwa Niangniang wants to kill him, will he be able to save his life?

Sure enough, when I saw Nuwa who suddenly turned her head to look, her majestic and cold gaze instantly fell on Xingtian.

Xingtian, who suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, couldn't help but clench the Pangu Divine Axe in his hand. Although he knows that he is not Nuwa Niangniang's opponent, he is not a person who can be slaughtered. What about the saint? When he was in a hurry, he still dared to fight.

Noticing the Pangu Divine Axe in Xingtian's hand, Nuwa Niangniang's eyes were slightly condensed, and her slightly silent and cold gaze turned to look at Kunpeng.

"Nuwa Niangniang, I was entangled by the Dijiang River, and I didn't have time to save Fuxi, I..." Seeing this, Kunpeng hurriedly accompanied him and said carefully.

Nuwa didn't say anything, snorted coldly and flew away directly with Fu Xiqin in her arms.

...

In a paradise-like fairyland, there is a three-color light, and it is a lake composed of three lights and divine water, and the green lotus floats on the lake, and the rich breath of creation and vitality is coming. In the middle of the lake, there is a huge willow tree, and the emerald green willow hangs down, reflecting a green shade.

Under the willow tree, floating on the water's surface on a water-blue jade platform the size of a zhang, two figures sat cross-legged opposite each other, one of whom was Li Xiaofeng in a water-blue robe. And the other person is an old man with green eyebrows wearing a dark green robe, that familiar face, which one is not Yang Mei Ancestor?

"You old thing, I thought you were really dead! I didn't expect you to run to such a good place to hide and relax," Li Xiaofeng looked at Yang Mei Ancestor, with excitement on his face, but he said politely.

Yang Mei Ancestor, who was holding a chaotic-colored small bell caressing him, smiled lightly: "When you fight, I am seriously injured, and the deity is almost completely destroyed. Fortunately, my deity is a hollow willow tree, and the primordial spirit has been preserved by hiding in the body. Later, I came here unexpectedly and recuperated here. After recovering from my injury, my cultivation has made great progress, but this place is extremely special, it is difficult to get in, and it is also not easy to get out. ”

"What? Can't get out of here? Isn't that like going to prison?" Li Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed when he heard this. This place is good, Ya's innate aura is so strong, and the innate spirit root ore can be seen everywhere, but if you can't get out, being trapped here is even more uncomfortable than dying!

Yang Mei Ancestor smiled and said, "What are you anxious about? I didn't say that I couldn't go out!"

"Oh, there's a way to get out, so why haven't you gone out all the time?" Li Xiaofeng, whose eyes lit up, couldn't help but say busily.

"This place is shrouded in an innate formation, chaotic, covered by heavenly opportunities, extremely mysterious, I call it the Chaos Covering Heaven Array," Yang Mei Ancestor smiled lightly: "At the beginning, I couldn't figure out this formation, and I really couldn't get out." However, later, I got deeper and deeper, and I kept pondering, and finally I barely understood the formation and found a way to get out. Even if you don't come, I'm going to go out and have a look in a few days. (To be continued.) )