Chapter 538
Bang bang bang!
Namo Amitabha Gatling's gunfire covered Kunpeng like a sky-wide net. Kunpeng was extremely fast, but it was still inevitable to be hit.
As an ancient power, this level of damage is not very high, and it can't cause any injuries, but it does hurt.
It's like two big Luo Jinxians, neither of them can do anything to each other, but it still hurts if you get slapped by the other.
Kunpeng was very aggrieved at this time, and suddenly the advantage was no longer with him.
There is also the same Daluo Jinxian, even his cultivation base is higher than Xuanzang, but why can't he control himself and insist on running? ?
In this scene, Sun Wukong, Bajie, Nezha Mantian gods and Buddhas saw it?
Unexpectedly, the mighty and powerful ancestor Kunpeng is like a bereaved dog at this moment, in a panic.
"It's strange, this Kunpeng shouldn't be so weak. He wasn't that strong when he hit my old grandson? Why is it that he can't do it when he comes to the master?" Sun Wukong said.
"That's right, although the master is in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, the Kunpeng ancestor must have a higher level of cultivation than the master? Why is this so, I can't figure it out?" Xiao Bailong said.
"Never mind it, just have fun," Nezha said.
Da da da!
Xuanzang continued to bombard the Kunpeng, and countless artillery shells bombarded the North Sea, splashing thousands of feet of waves and evaporating slices of water!
"Tsk tsk tsk, younger sister Houtu has finally grown up." Xuan Ming had a sweet smile on his face.
"Xuanzang is my friend, brother, please don't hurt him."
As the Heavenly Lord of Houtu, how could she not know about the arrival of the ancestral witch Houtu.
"Hey, it's just suffering the creatures of the three realms. This kind of battle lasted for a second, and how many innocent creatures in the three realms were implicated." Bajie said.
Houtu looked at the woman in the purple skirt and said in his heart:
"She still came, but much earlier than expected."
At the same time, the underworld, the Ancestral Wu Temple.
Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were resurrected, their personalities did not change much.
It's just that Kunpeng's speed is too fast, and even with the attack speed of Nanwu Amitabha Gatlin, it is difficult to cause substantial damage to him.
If it weren't for the fact that the underworld is Houtu's territory, they would probably make a move.
At this time, a mutation arose.
In this world, is there anyone who is more familiar with herself than her?
"Sister Houtu, let's continue the unfinished battle," Zhu Rong said.
"How is it possible? Where does it look like?" Wu Zhurong, the Patriarch of Fire, said loudly.
"Nezha, are you polite? Little Bailong is still here." Bajie laughed.
Houtu left a word and disappeared.
Although Kunpeng is an ancient power and one of the three great demon saints, he has a cunning personality, and he knows how to judge the situation and weigh the pros and cons. He will not do things that are not good for him?
That's why the Kunpeng Patriarch escaped early in the lich decisive battle to minimize losses.
"It's a little familiar, and the temperament is a bit like that of sister Houtu when she was young." Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of Lei, said.
Of course, the siege must be closed. If Kunpeng is pushed into a hurry, maybe Kunpeng will counterattack. "
boom!
Gatling's firepower completely covered Kunpeng, and Xuanzang also abandoned the supernatural powers at this time, everything returned to its original form, and he took care of Kunpeng with both fists and feet.
There was no other way. In order to reduce Xuanzang's damage, Kunpeng directly turned into a gigantic Kunpeng body, floating above the North Sea.
The ancestor witches looked at Dijiang again.
Houtu's eyes flickered, looking at the revived Dijun and Donghuang, she probably knew that it was Nuwa who made the move.
Kunpeng screamed, he was beaten up by Xuanzang for the momentary flaw.
In the void, a vast and boundless Qiankun cuff suddenly appeared, and this cuff carried a profound power of law and waved towards Kunpeng.
Having said that, Ba Jie hesitated to speak.
And our master is so brave and domineering.Although Kunpeng lived for a long time, he lacked the kind of blood that dared to fight for his life, so he naturally retreated again and again.
She did not stop her brothers' intentions.
Zhu Rong and Gong Gong still don't deal with each other.
If it wasn't for her lack of strength, she would have used the Qiankun circle to smash Kunpeng's head to cheer everyone up.
"What's not like?" Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, snorted coldly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.
The current Twelve Ancestral Witches stood in front of Donghuang and Dijun, so they probably might not recognize them.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also watching the battle over Beihai!
Especially after knowing the news that Donghuang and Dijun were still alive, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were gearing up and couldn't help but want to fight.
"Brother, talk to me."
"Go, but be quiet, don't destroy this world, just let it out. The world is not like it was in ancient times, it is very fragile. And the identity can not be exposed." Hou Tu said.
"Idiot, why don't you say it?" Sun Wukong asked quickly.
"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded.
Facts have proved that Houtu's choice was correct at the beginning, otherwise Zuwu would not recover now.
"It's a pity that my grandson was not born at that time, hehe." Sun Wukong said.
"Yeah, that battle ended together, I'm really not reconciled." Qiang Liang said.
And Xuanzang rode on the huge Kunpeng, and kept hitting Kunpeng's back.
"only……"
The same is true now, when the master has two more mysterious big Luo-level powerhouses to help out, Kunpeng's advantage will naturally disappear.
Again, this is one reason for resurrecting the older brothers.
The know-it-all Bajie said: "Daluo's realm is not very different from everyone. If you want to defeat or even kill the opponent in this realm, you can't do it overnight, because the price you need to pay is too high.
"..." Little White Dragon.
Di Jiang looked at his younger sister, Houtu. Although he was the boss of the ancestral witch, Houtu was a saint.
Bang bang bang!
Ouch!
The other ancestral witches scratched their heads, not knowing why.
Moreover, the current Twelve Ancestral Witches are not the same as before. They are completely virtuous physiques shaped by the power of merit. Not only have they perfectly inherited the innate power of Pan Gu's blood, but they also possess the aura of merit.
"There's something in your sleeve, Zhen Yuanzi!"
Kunpeng yelled in shock and anger, and saw Qiankun in his sleeve slapped his face against his face, directly hitting Kunpeng within Xuanzang's shooting range.
Nezha revealed memories, and said:
"In this situation, I can't help but think of the incident when the third prince who rode a dragon in the East China Sea pulled the dragon's tendons and peeled off the dragon's skin."
"Don't you think the woman in the purple dress next to Xuanzang is very familiar?" Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain, said.
Of course, compared with the giant Kunpeng itself, Xuanzang at this time is like an ant.
Hearing this, Di Jiang's eyes gleamed, and another fight was ready.
Although Houtu is a younger sister, she is not younger than them in terms of age.
What does Miss Xuanming mean by this?
call out!
Afterwards, the Twelve Ancestral Witches officially left the Jiuyou Underworld, and announced the return of the Ancestral Witches to the Three Realms.
As for Beiming, Zuwuhoutu, who was fighting Dijun, didn't know that her eleven brothers and sisters were on their way.
……
(End of this chapter)
Bang bang bang!
Namo Amitabha Gatling's gunfire covered Kunpeng like a sky-wide net. Kunpeng was extremely fast, but it was still inevitable to be hit.
As an ancient power, this level of damage is not very high, and it can't cause any injuries, but it does hurt.
It's like two big Luo Jinxians, neither of them can do anything to each other, but it still hurts if you get slapped by the other.
Kunpeng was very aggrieved at this time, and suddenly the advantage was no longer with him.
There is also the same Daluo Jinxian, even his cultivation base is higher than Xuanzang, but why can't he control himself and insist on running? ?
In this scene, Sun Wukong, Bajie, Nezha Mantian gods and Buddhas saw it?
Unexpectedly, the mighty and powerful ancestor Kunpeng is like a bereaved dog at this moment, in a panic.
"It's strange, this Kunpeng shouldn't be so weak. He wasn't that strong when he hit my old grandson? Why is it that he can't do it when he comes to the master?" Sun Wukong said.
"That's right, although the master is in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, the Kunpeng ancestor must have a higher level of cultivation than the master? Why is this so, I can't figure it out?" Xiao Bailong said.
"Never mind it, just have fun," Nezha said.
Da da da!
Xuanzang continued to bombard the Kunpeng, and countless artillery shells bombarded the North Sea, splashing thousands of feet of waves and evaporating slices of water!
"Tsk tsk tsk, younger sister Houtu has finally grown up." Xuan Ming had a sweet smile on his face.
"Xuanzang is my friend, brother, please don't hurt him."
As the Heavenly Lord of Houtu, how could she not know about the arrival of the ancestral witch Houtu.
"Hey, it's just suffering the creatures of the three realms. This kind of battle lasted for a second, and how many innocent creatures in the three realms were implicated." Bajie said.
Houtu looked at the woman in the purple skirt and said in his heart:
"She still came, but much earlier than expected."
At the same time, the underworld, the Ancestral Wu Temple.
Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were resurrected, their personalities did not change much.
It's just that Kunpeng's speed is too fast, and even with the attack speed of Nanwu Amitabha Gatlin, it is difficult to cause substantial damage to him.
If it weren't for the fact that the underworld is Houtu's territory, they would probably make a move.
At this time, a mutation arose.
In this world, is there anyone who is more familiar with herself than her?
"Sister Houtu, let's continue the unfinished battle," Zhu Rong said.
"How is it possible? Where does it look like?" Wu Zhurong, the Patriarch of Fire, said loudly.
"Nezha, are you polite? Little Bailong is still here." Bajie laughed.
Houtu left a word and disappeared.
Although Kunpeng is an ancient power and one of the three great demon saints, he has a cunning personality, and he knows how to judge the situation and weigh the pros and cons. He will not do things that are not good for him?
That's why the Kunpeng Patriarch escaped early in the lich decisive battle to minimize losses.
"It's a little familiar, and the temperament is a bit like that of sister Houtu when she was young." Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of Lei, said.
Of course, the siege must be closed. If Kunpeng is pushed into a hurry, maybe Kunpeng will counterattack. "
boom!
Gatling's firepower completely covered Kunpeng, and Xuanzang also abandoned the supernatural powers at this time, everything returned to its original form, and he took care of Kunpeng with both fists and feet.
There was no other way. In order to reduce Xuanzang's damage, Kunpeng directly turned into a gigantic Kunpeng body, floating above the North Sea.
The ancestor witches looked at Dijiang again.
Houtu's eyes flickered, looking at the revived Dijun and Donghuang, she probably knew that it was Nuwa who made the move.
Kunpeng screamed, he was beaten up by Xuanzang for the momentary flaw.
In the void, a vast and boundless Qiankun cuff suddenly appeared, and this cuff carried a profound power of law and waved towards Kunpeng.
Having said that, Ba Jie hesitated to speak.
And our master is so brave and domineering.Although Kunpeng lived for a long time, he lacked the kind of blood that dared to fight for his life, so he naturally retreated again and again.
She did not stop her brothers' intentions.
Zhu Rong and Gong Gong still don't deal with each other.
If it wasn't for her lack of strength, she would have used the Qiankun circle to smash Kunpeng's head to cheer everyone up.
"What's not like?" Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, snorted coldly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.
The current Twelve Ancestral Witches stood in front of Donghuang and Dijun, so they probably might not recognize them.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also watching the battle over Beihai!
Especially after knowing the news that Donghuang and Dijun were still alive, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were gearing up and couldn't help but want to fight.
"Brother, talk to me."
"Go, but be quiet, don't destroy this world, just let it out. The world is not like it was in ancient times, it is very fragile. And the identity can not be exposed." Hou Tu said.
"Idiot, why don't you say it?" Sun Wukong asked quickly.
"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded.
Facts have proved that Houtu's choice was correct at the beginning, otherwise Zuwu would not recover now.
"It's a pity that my grandson was not born at that time, hehe." Sun Wukong said.
"Yeah, that battle ended together, I'm really not reconciled." Qiang Liang said.
And Xuanzang rode on the huge Kunpeng, and kept hitting Kunpeng's back.
"only……"
The same is true now, when the master has two more mysterious big Luo-level powerhouses to help out, Kunpeng's advantage will naturally disappear.
Again, this is one reason for resurrecting the older brothers.
The know-it-all Bajie said: "Daluo's realm is not very different from everyone. If you want to defeat or even kill the opponent in this realm, you can't do it overnight, because the price you need to pay is too high.
"..." Little White Dragon.
Di Jiang looked at his younger sister, Houtu. Although he was the boss of the ancestral witch, Houtu was a saint.
Bang bang bang!
Ouch!
The other ancestral witches scratched their heads, not knowing why.
Moreover, the current Twelve Ancestral Witches are not the same as before. They are completely virtuous physiques shaped by the power of merit. Not only have they perfectly inherited the innate power of Pan Gu's blood, but they also possess the aura of merit.
"There's something in your sleeve, Zhen Yuanzi!"
Kunpeng yelled in shock and anger, and saw Qiankun in his sleeve slapped his face against his face, directly hitting Kunpeng within Xuanzang's shooting range.
Nezha revealed memories, and said:
"In this situation, I can't help but think of the incident when the third prince who rode a dragon in the East China Sea pulled the dragon's tendons and peeled off the dragon's skin."
"Don't you think the woman in the purple dress next to Xuanzang is very familiar?" Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain, said.
Of course, compared with the giant Kunpeng itself, Xuanzang at this time is like an ant.
Hearing this, Di Jiang's eyes gleamed, and another fight was ready.
Although Houtu is a younger sister, she is not younger than them in terms of age.
What does Miss Xuanming mean by this?
call out!
Afterwards, the Twelve Ancestral Witches officially left the Jiuyou Underworld, and announced the return of the Ancestral Witches to the Three Realms.
As for Beiming, Zuwuhoutu, who was fighting Dijun, didn't know that her eleven brothers and sisters were on their way.
……
(End of this chapter)
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