Chi You of the Great Desolation

Chapter 410 Brother, Don’t Panic, We Still Have Fellow Daoist Kunpeng

The demon emperor Fuxi vomited blood and flew back, and when the formation was broken, he immediately received a powerful backlash.

The other weak monster races suffered countless casualties, and were swept away by the Pangu axe, leaving no shadows behind.

The other warriors of the Wu tribe charged and killed Fuxi's side directly.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches solved Fuxi's party in an instant, so that he no longer dared to provoke the Witch Clan at will.

At this time, Emperor Jun had just rushed out of Penglai Immortal Island with his army. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Fuxi Legion had already been defeated, and they retreated back to Penglai Immortal Island in an instant. island.

"My dear brother, how are you doing?"

Di Jun looked at Fuxi with a face of shame, Fuxi was defeated in an instant, making it too late for Di Jun to rescue him.

Fu Xi looked at the remnant soldiers he gathered, this time he confronted the Wu Clan head-on, it can be said that he was injured in Xingluo Island.

"Brother Dao, my injuries are fine, but this joint attack has failed!"

Fu Xi also had a bad face. After all, he was too weak to be entangled with the Wu Clan for even a moment, and he would collapse at the touch of a finger.

This can't be blamed on Di Jun, since Fu Xi had vaguely guessed this from the time he sent troops.

"My dear brother, don't panic, we still have fellow Daoist Kunpeng to help! As long as the battle of Zhoushan is not together, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will definitely retreat!"

Di Jun comforted Fu Xi, but his words made him feel uncertain.

Until now, there has been no movement in Buzhou Mountain, so Di Jun can only comfort himself that the ancestor Kunpeng has not gone there yet.

At this time, the attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had arrived. After defeating Fuxi's side, no one could stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches' attack.

"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array, get up!"

Dijun shouted loudly, and the entire Penglai Xiandao was instantly enveloped by a large formation, and layers of starlight protected the surroundings of the Xiandao, protecting the entire Penglai Xiandao in an airtight manner.

However, the Pangu giant held a big axe, and it was a mighty blow to Penglai Xiandao.

"Boom!"

This full-strength blow split the entire island into the sea in an instant. The Xiandao, which was originally floating on the sea, couldn't bear the pressure at all, and almost the entire island was submerged in the sea.

The boundless sea water spread over the fairy island, like a nine-day flood passing through, it looked very messy.

However, the formation that guarded the Immortal Island was not broken after all, and the starlight was uncertain, and after a while of transformation, it recovered again.

"Crash!"

Countless seawater flowed from Penglai Xiandao and returned to the sea again.

The entire surface of the sea was instantly dyed blood red. In the blow just now, it was obvious that many monster races fell directly.

At this time, their blood and corpses were floating in the sea, looking very scary.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not expect that the fairy island was smashed into the bottom of the sea by their blow, which made them stunned, and they could only attack when the fairy island was suspended again.

Demon Emperor Jun's face was extremely pale. Although the power of his Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation had increased a lot, he was injured after all, so he couldn't fight fiercely at all.

If the Immortal Island hadn't sunk just now and used the force of sea water to remove part of the impact, I'm afraid that ax would be able to split the defense of Penglai Immortal Island.

Seeing that the defense of Xiandao was intact, the Twelve Ancestral Witches urged the formation again, and with a wave of Pangu's axe, they sent out another blow with all their strength.

"Boom!"

This time the momentum was even more frightening, the violent sonic boom piercing the clouds and breaking the moon.

Boundless huge waves surged into the sky, and Penglai Xiandao was once again smashed into the bottom of the sea.

With this blow, Zhou Tian Xingdou's formation instantly dimmed to the extreme, and cracks even appeared on the curtain of the formation.

The demon soldiers were killed and injured countless times, and even Di Jun spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and he also suffered a huge backlash.

Fortunately, at this time, Penglai Xiandao took the initiative to sink into the sea, which prevented the continuous attacks of the Pangu giant.

But even so, if Penglai Xiandao receives another attack, it will be broken in an instant.

Looking at the dead and wounded demon clan in the big formation, Di Jun was in a state of surprise. Until now, there was no movement from Kunpeng. Did something unexpected happen?
"Brother, why didn't Kunpeng take action for so long? This Kunpeng has always been vengeful, so he must be annoyed that we humiliated him back then, so he waited for an opportunity to retaliate!"

Tai Yi spoke quickly, but he didn't think too much, and said it directly in public.

When Ji Meng and Yingzhao heard this, they immediately felt uneasy. If the ancestor Kunpeng couldn't attack Buzhou Mountain, how could they be able to stop the overwhelming momentum of the Twelve Ancestral Witches with their monster clans!

The three Yaoshuai were worried, and their faces were full of surprise.

"Second Brother, under the supervision of Brother Fuxi, the demon master has already set off with an army, and he must be arriving at Buzhou Mountain soon, as long as we guard Penglai Immortal Island!"

What Di Jun said was obviously to stabilize the morale of the army.

Tai Yi didn't speak anymore, he was very angry, not because he didn't understand the general situation.

This plan was proposed by Tu Shan, and the candidate was decided by Fu Xi, but now something went wrong, and both of them have no glory on their faces.

"Demon Emperor Jun, you still dare to resist when you are about to die! When we break through the formation, we will not leave any part of your demon clan's killing!"

The twelve ancestral witches roared in unison, and they took another step forward, and the huge figure came over them, and the divine ax struck violently.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain at this time, the ancestor Kunpeng came with a large army. They were not slow along the way, but they did not advance at full speed.

Ancestor Kunpeng didn't know the situation on Penglai Xiandao, but in his opinion, the current Di Jun must have suffered a lot.

"Offended my ancestor Kunpeng, and killed countless of my Beiming disciples. Let you taste the bitter fruit today! And Taiyi, you always look high, now let you know what it feels like to fail!"

There was a sense of revenge in the eyes of the ancestor Kunpeng, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and urged the army to move forward as if nothing had happened.

"Hurry up! You have delayed the important event of the Demon Emperor, and you have nothing to eat!"

Ancestor Kunpeng was putting on airs, but he was thinking in his heart that the monster army was at least hundreds of thousands of miles away from Mount Buzhou.

And Penglai Xiandao is already a piece of Hell.

"Boom!"

Pangu Xuying's third attack came crashing down. This time, the Zhoutian star formation never recovered, and it directly turned into a sky full of stars in this blow.

Among the monster clans responsible for setting up the formation, many weak monster soldiers were destroyed directly, turning into fly ash and dissipating.

Di Jun vomited blood and fell to the ground. His yellow robe was stained with many stains on the muddy ground. He looked in a state of embarrassment, and he no longer had the majesty of a demon emperor, but he couldn't care less about these things at the moment.

Zhou Tian's Star Dou formation was broken, and they could only be massacred by the Wu Clan!
"Run away, disperse, run for your life!"

Demon Emperor Jun cried out in grief.

(End of this chapter)