"This time the case of capturing Kunpeng is over."

The Demon Ancestor Luohu's voice was indifferent.

Some were disappointed.

After many plans and actions, they were just to capture and kill Kunpeng. Unexpectedly, because of the arrival of Donghuang, they failed.

You should know that although Kunpeng can almost be as good as the Demon Emperor Donghuang in the Demon Clan, he is almost destined to be inferior to the Demon Emperor or Donghuang. Whether it is personal cultivation or equipment configuration, it is very inferior.

When Kunpeng is likely to win a sure game, he suddenly faces Donghuang Taiyi. Even though his strength is still superior, it is absolutely impossible to kill or capture!

Unless one of the three demon ancestor Luohu, the ancestor of the Styx, and the Vajra Buddha, is willing to sacrifice oneself and destroy himself and severely injure the Donghuang Taiyi in one fell swoop, then one could succeed.

But how could these three people do that?

Besides, according to the generations of the Demon Ancestor, he is still the elder of the Donghuang...

Although the Demon Ancestor's combat power is higher than that of the Donghuang, and he has a God-killing spear in his hand, it poses a considerable threat to the Donghuang, but the Donghuang's Chaos Bell is not a vegetarian.

If you fight alone, the biggest possibility is to lose both sides, then retreat and heal and recover...

Even if both sides lose, there is no possibility of that.

"It's a pity that the five sides have taken action together to kill the demon master Kunpeng and cut off the demon court's arm, so that the demon court still serves as the target of public criticism while losing a general. Who would have thought that... Donghuang came by chance, causing the good situation to suddenly become unbalanced..."

Vajra Buddha was a little regretful: "This is probably the destiny of heaven, nothing can I do."

The other people also nodded together.

At this subtle moment of the mystery of heaven, even the most profound cultivators lost the possibility of predicting the past and future; at this time, the Eastern Emperor came, and could only attribute it to coincidence. But this coincidence destroyed an important plan of the three tribes of Buddha, demon, Asura.

This time, Styx went to fight in person. The original trick was to capture the ninth prince Renjing and immediately leave.

In that case, the demon master Kunpeng will inevitably chase after him at a very fast speed...

Kunpeng's speed has been reduced forever, and he can at least enter the top five in the world. The Styx will never escape his pursuit!

But the purpose of the Styx River is not to escape from Kunpeng's pursuit, but to go to a suitable place. Once you go to the right place, the four masters will take action at the same time and kill Kunpeng in one fell swoop!

This plan was first based on the joint action of the five parties, and then the Styx personally took targeting as a guide, and arranged layers of arrangements to lure Kunpeng into the game. It was originally going smoothly, but it was about to reach the final stage, but Donghuang Taiyi suddenly came, which made the entire situation unbalanced and unsustainable.

After this incident, if you want to target again, even if the other party knows it later, he will definitely be more prepared and it will be difficult to achieve the situation.

Everyone sighed, saluted and left on their own.

The Styx walked the fastest because he was going back to heal his wounds. During the conversation just now, he did not reveal that his natal blood lotus had been cut off a petal.

It was really exposed. The three people in front of them had a high chance of a sudden arousing their bad intentions and knocking themselves who delivered the goods to their door.

Although everyone works together, who is not careful about each other?

Those who are not wary of themselves are real idiots...

I may not be another Kunpeng, and the ending is even worse than Kunpeng. After all, except for me, there is no such great power in this world!

The Demon Ancestor turned into black smoke and rushed to the demon battlefield.

Vajra Buddha was watching the black fog around him: "Where are you going to fellow Taoists? Why not go back with me?"

A buzzing sound came from the black fog: "I just returned, and this mountain and river are not yet familiar, so I want to look around."

“Okay.”

The Vajra Buddha yelled the Buddha's name and turned into a Buddha's light and disappeared.

The black fog gradually expanded, and the buzzing sound gradually filled the world. Suddenly, a huge black mosquito appeared in the world, sweeping out from the sun and the sky, instantly covering the boundary of three thousand miles.

And all living creatures within this range have been exhausted in a very short period of time.

The black mist dissipated, and a black and thin middle-aged man showed his face, his face full of relaxed and pleasant pleasure.

"It's still the bloody food that tastes good... Over the years, I have been tied up by these bald donkeys in the West to recite scriptures every day, which really makes a bird fade out of my mouth..."

Countless black mosquitoes return like waves gathering in the sea.

"Look for it again. I finally came out once, and I have to eat enough to be happy."

The man was about to leave, but he felt inexplicably surprised.

"Why are there some soul fluctuations so abnormally..."

Seeing the lure open the complex eyes of the destiny that could see the fluctuations of the soul, he looked at it intently.

"Huh? Who is that here? Oh, they are two human dolls... These are thin skin and tender flesh... they are not bad, they look delicious at first glance."

I saw two human teenagers in a state of invisibility in the distance, coming quickly and returning together.

But who are Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian?

Of course, these two people didn't know that there was an ancient ferocious beast waiting for him in front of him, salivating.

The two of them walked towards this side with ease.

Before, Zuo Xiaoduo escaped from the Chaos Bell by chance, and quickly met Zuo Xiaonian and ran away as soon as possible after the war.

Leiying City was devastated, and the city was less than 10% of the original creatures. No monsters paid attention to them at all, and they slipped away and made a very smooth effort.

"Although this trip is full of crises and obstacles everywhere, the harvest is still quite good, and it is worth the fare."

Zuo Xiaoduo was very satisfied.

Although there was no specific material gain on this trip, in fact, just seeing such a battle between the peak powerful men at close range was already a great benefit to the two of them.

What's more, I heard a lot of gossip information about the demon clan from the Dan-headed Demon Saint.

At the end, Xiaobai and Xiaojiu also snatched good things. Although they didn't know what it was now, after the thing entered the Mising Kong Tower, whether it was the Emperor Wa Sword, the God-killing Gun Smoke Fourteen or Xiaoxiao, they all rushed forward with a piece of the pie...

Although Xiaobai and Xiaojiu tried hard to stop and seize the share, they were still divided up a lot.

At this moment, Xiaobai and Xiaojiu were bulging their mouths and looked depressed.

The more significant change is the luck of the entire Mikong Tower, which seems to have improved a lot and has more outstanding effects.

Passing through this forest at high altitude.

Zuo Xiaonian suddenly frowned and said, "The death energy ahead is so strong, it seems like a Jedi."

When I heard that I was desperate, Xiaobai and Xiaojiu were so depressed that they were suddenly energetic.

“Where is there?”

At present, a lot of demonic energy has been absorbed. Yan Shisi, who has already formed faintly, is also a big business who urgently needs to grow deadly. Hearing this, he also came out: "Where is it?"

In fact, it doesn’t need to be said, you can see it by looking at it.

The three thousand miles ahead of them were actually without any signs of life, full of death, and it was really a tragic place where all living beings could be.

Countless soul-scattered powers are floating in the air, scattering little by little.

Xiaobai and Xiaojiu were overjoyed when they saw this. Without saying a word, they immediately turned into two rays of light, one white and one black, and gathered together and rushed out.

A demonic energy followed closely, and it was always there...

In the forest, the thin black Taoist sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain was watching in front of him, with a smug smile on his lips.

The little guy in front didn't notice himself at all, and even released the spiritual treasure...

Devour the dead air?

Not bad, hahaha, isn't this my chance?

I could feel from a distance that these three spiritual treasures are all good, or they are not as good as the golden lotus of the past, but they are more suitable for you and suitable for yourself to swallow...

"It seems that I am really lucky today!"

Xiaobai, Xiaojiu and Yan Shisi were rushing forward, and suddenly the three little guys were in a state of palpitations.

There seems to be danger ahead?

And it's... a big crisis!

The third little girl suddenly stopped and shouted: "Mama Come quickly, let's go together." In fact, she secretly sent a message: "Mama, there is an ambush in front of her, and she is very afraid..."

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were stunned: Are there any ambush? Are they very afraid?

I really didn't notice this.

Then a Tianji ordered the order and flew out silently...

But he laughed: "Slow down, wait for me, hahaha..."

Zuo Xiaoduo was particularly careful when he released the Tianji criticism this time. He quietly approached the other side's crisis and was not discovered by the other party. He didn't know whether it was lucky or whether the other party was too careless.

Zuo Xiaoduo quickly checked and took a glimpse of the other person's feet.

"The blood-winged black mosquito, the ferocious beast of Hongmeng, and the innate alien species died in response to the disaster."

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes lit up, and his thoughts moved.

He has heard of the legend of the blood-winged black mosquitoes, but it only ends with ancient gossips. Who has no sense of awe? But since the other party can live from ancient times to the present and is still waiting to ambush himself in front of him, even if he has no sense of awe, he must have a sense of awe and must act carefully.

Such an old monster must not be careless...

"But this death in response to the disaster seems to be able to operate one or two..."
To be continued...