Honghuang: All the sects have been sanctified, I can't stand it anymore

Chapter 78 Kunpeng Mutiny
Fu Xi's eyes were terrified, and the fear of death and dao xiao had engulfed him.

Even if he is the Xihuang of the Yaozu, a famous and powerful man in the prehistoric era, he is still afraid of death.

Di Jun, who temporarily possessed the strength of Hunyuan, also showed a little panic on his face in the face of this shocking blow.

Although his current strength is comparable to that of Hunyuan, he has not stepped into the realm of Hunyuan after all. At this time, the phantom of Pangu's ax truly has the power to open the sky. Come, you have to be careful, it's not something he can resist.

In a critical situation, Di Jun directly gave up resisting, and retreated violently, while the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation and the Hunyuan Heluo formation pushed forward.

Rumble!
Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation and Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation were split open directly, a large number of demon clans forming the formation turned into blood mist, Yuanshen also quickly disintegrated, and his lifetime of cultivation turned into majestic spirit, returning to the realm of heaven and earth. between.

The two formations bought a little time for Di Jun's dodge, and he had withdrawn from the battlefield hundreds of millions of miles away, but even so, Di Jun did not completely dodge.

The Sky Opening Blade that was still slashed by the Heavenly Opening Axe was affected, and was directly injured, half of his body turned into a blood mist.

Dijun's aura declined, not as bad as Donghuang Taiyi's killing, but the situation was not much better.

Especially the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation and the Hunyuan Heluo formation were directly broken by that axe.

Almost all of the hundreds of millions of demon clans who arranged the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array fell, and only a dozen or so of the 360 ​​demon gods survived.

The Hunyuan Heluo formation was even more miserable. All the monster clans were killed, and none survived. The corpses of the monster clans had piled up on the battlefield.

Fuxi, who presided over the Hunyuan Heluo formation, was also swallowed by Kai Tianmang, but he was not torn into pieces immediately, but a divine light of good fortune erupted from between his brows, covering his whole body, resisting Kai Tian's attack. weather blade.

This is Nuwa's life-saving method in Fuxi's body.

Nu Wa cut off the cause and effect with the Yaozu and broke away from the Yaozu. She had already calculated that there would be a catastrophe for the Yaozu in the future.

It's just that Fuxi has deep feelings for the Yaozu and is unwilling to leave the Yaozu. In desperation, Nuwa left a mysterious light of good fortune in Fuxi's body.

But Fuxi was shrouded by the sky-opening blade, and the terrifying air mechanism suppressed him, unable to dodge, he directly carried the axe.

Even if it is Nuwa's method left behind, it cannot keep Fuxi.

The divine light of good fortune was quickly torn apart, and Fuxi's body turned into nothingness. Only a few true spirits survived under the protection of the divine light of good fortune.

This ax beheaded a large number of monsters, but there were still many sky-opening blades, which vented on the prehistoric membrane. The prehistoric membrane in the center of the battlefield became extremely thin, and the chaotic wind billowing outside was endless. The chaotic water and fire seemed to break through the prehistoric membrane at any time and pour into the prehistoric place.

Many great powers in the prehistoric world are aware of the crisis, but the two clans of liches are now fighting bloody battles. Even if they want to prevent the crisis, their strength does not allow it.

Many powerful people who were close to the battlefield led their disciples and immediately fled the dojo where they had lived for a long time.

The rest of the great powers also activated the mountain protection array one after another to prevent their own dojo from being affected.

"I didn't expect this dress to be so terrifying, even the backhand left by Fuxi, the sage Nuwa, couldn't resist it."

"It's really terrifying. Fuxi is the elder brother of Saint Nuwa, but he died in this battle. Even if the Wu Clan wins, they can't bear the anger of Saint Nuwa."

"Could it be that the sage didn't know about the bloody battle between the two clans of Lich? Otherwise, how could the sage Nuwa not ask about Fuxi's fall?"

Seeing Fuxi's death, many spectators were shocked.

Nuwa, who was listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, suddenly opened her eyes with a sad expression on her face. She had already felt Fuxi's death.

Immediately, anger was burning in his heart, and he was about to attack the Wu clan immediately.

"The fate is like this. This catastrophe is brought on by the two clans of Lich, and you must not interfere." Hongjun, who was sitting in the first place to preach, said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, he was surrounded by the divine light of good fortune in the battlefield. Fuxi's remnant spirit came to Zixiao Palace.

Listening to Hongjun's words, Nuwa had no choice but to hold back the anger in her heart. Naturally, she did not dare to disobey Hongjun's order.

Nuwa was so sad that she put away Fuxi's real spirit.

Only then did the rest of the saints discover that the two clans of liches had already started a complete war.

They were also extremely amazed in their hearts that the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods was able to explode with such power.

Especially Sanqing looked at the still illusory figure in the prehistoric world with a complicated expression.

They were transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit, and none of them inherited such a joint attack formation, but the witch clan inherited this kind of formation, and Sanqing was still a little unhappy.

But they soon became relieved. With their current relationship, even if they inherited the attack formation, it would be impossible to display it.

"Teacher, if they are allowed to continue fighting, the prehistoric membrane in the center of the battlefield will be in danger of being shattered. Are you really not allowed to intervene?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked with a slight frown.

"No need." Hongjun said calmly.

"There are so many magic treasures. It would be great if all of these magic weapons belonged to me in the West. It's a pity that all of them are damaged now."

Zhunti Taoist looked at the magic weapon used by the monster clan on the battlefield, and his heart was full of greed.

If Hongjun hadn't ordered them not to intervene, he really wanted to enter the arena to snatch the magic weapon now.

"That's right, so many magic weapons have fallen into the hands of the Yaozu, what a waste." Jie Yin said in deep agreement.

At the same time, the Houtu of the underworld is also nervously watching the Lich War.

She has cut off the cause and effect with the witch clan, but the deep feelings with the ancestor witches cannot be severed.

At this moment, Kunpeng, who was originally in charge of the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, suddenly manifested his body, entwined with the law of speed, opened his huge mouth and sucked in suddenly, swallowing Hetu Luoshu into his belly, and directly towards Beihai Yuan run away.

In the ax just now, Kunpeng was not seriously injured, and he was not targeted by the ancestral witches. In addition, he had mastered the world's fastest speed and avoided the attack.

Seeing that Dijun and Donghuangtaiyi were all severely injured, and Fuxi was killed in battle, he could no longer fight against Pangu Xuying, so he immediately thought of running away.

In addition to the two magic weapons of Hetu and Luoshu, he was also greedy, so he brought them along by the way.

"Kunpeng, if I don't die today, I will suppress you forever and torture you forever."

Seeing Kunpeng's defection, Di Jun, who had just calmed down, roared extremely angrily.

He really didn't expect that Kunpeng, who was the military strategist of the Yaozu, would betray him at this critical moment and steal his accompanying spirit treasure.

This made him furious, and he wished he could cut Kunpeng to pieces.

(End of this chapter)