Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1611 Wanting to kill enemies on the road
  I have to say that Ming Xiaoyang is really a very irritating guy. At least everyone present was very angry with him.

He fell into the trap of the rat, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"If we can talk about cooperation, we must first analyze the situation and gather all our strength." As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang's cheeks showed a mocking look, "If people get together and cannot fully exert their strength, then they are just asking for death. "

Ming Xiaoyang didn't say it clearly, but after hearing his words, Brother Dijun and the Six Saints all looked at the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan meaningfully.

The Wu clan is known for being brave and foolhardy. Except for one Zhu Jiuyin, the rest of them basically have no brains.

It is really not a pleasant thing to work with these people.

"Then what do you want to say?" Zhu Jiuyin stopped Zhu Rong and asked.

Ming Xiaoyang returned to his chair and sat down, folding his arms, "It's very simple, the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation and the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation can only exert their strongest power in the ancient world. Leaving the ancient world, their power is sharp. reduce."

"The only way is to combine the two formations."

"The twelve ancestral witches have set up the formation of the twelve heavenly gods, plus God Juntaiyi and you, as well as the three hundred and sixty-five Zhoutian demon gods."

"You mean, after the Twelve Ancestral Witches summoned Pangu's true body, our demon clan's elites came out in full force and entered Pangu's true body together to maximize the power of Pangu's true body?" Di Jun understood and condensed his voice. road.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded and praised: "Of course, this is the best way. Anyway, it is not that the demon clan does not have the legacy from the Great God Pangu in its body. In fact, the demon clan and the witch clan have the same origin. There’s nothing wrong with joining forces temporarily.”

The demon clan and the witch clan come from the same origin!
  These two races were both descended from the great god Pangu, and they respected the great god Pangu as their father god. Ming Xiaoyang's proposal couldn't be more appropriate.

However, after so many years, the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan have been at war with each other for a long time, and the hatred between the two sides is as deep as the sea. If given the chance, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would definitely want to eat brother Di Juntai one by one.

On the contrary, brother Dijun Taiyi also had a similar attitude.

Now it is too difficult for them to cooperate, and this kind of cooperation is almost unreserved.

Before Ming Xiaoyang finished speaking, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Brother Di Jun looked at each other fiercely. If looks could kill quasi-sages, these people must have been struck by three hundred eye knives each and died together.

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  Ming Xiaoyang stood up from the chair and walked forward, "Everyone, I have said everything that needs to be said. Goodbye!"

"Are you leaving?" Nuwa, who has gradually faded out of the top ranks of the Demon Clan in recent years, raised her head and said with a half-smile.

Ming Xiaoyang said seriously: "Of course, what's the point of staying here?"

"Anyway, I've said everything that needs to be said."

Crackling!

Ming Xiaoyang moved his hands and feet and made a brittle sound, "Next, I'm going to kill someone."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Xiaoyang had already activated his own powers and disappeared from the Lingxiao Palace, which was covered with layers of barriers.

The World-Destroying Demon God can travel through the void, break through world barriers, and walk on flat ground.

Ming Xiaoyang stole part of the priesthood of the World-Destroying Demon God, and his cultivation level became increasingly advanced.

Traveling between different worlds is just a child's play.

Watching Ming Xiaoyang disappear from before his eyes, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"What a shrewd guy." Di Jun sighed, "You don't give me any chance."

There was a hint of regret in his words.

Before the immeasurable catastrophe arrives, Ming Xiaoyang, the person who should be catastrophic, must not have any accidents.

But it doesn't mean that you can't do some tricks on him in advance.

Unexpectedly, Ming Xiaoyang was so alert that he escaped before they could take action.

"Compared to the brave and foolhardy, simple-minded, well-developed limbs of the World-Destroying Demon God." I pointed out pointedly, "I feel that this person who is destined to be robbed is more terrifying than him."

"Fortunately, he is not our enemy, otherwise, all the worlds will be disturbed by him."

"Who is he going to kill?" Hou Tu pondered.

In the battle before dozens of yuanhui, most of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace were lost, and only a small part survived.

These survivors either live in seclusion or are already here.

There seemed to be few people worth killing for a quasi-sage like Ming Xiaoyang. Yuanshi Tianzun sneered: "Who else can be, of course, his biggest enemy on the road."

Enemies on the road!

After reaching Da Luo Jin Immortal Empress, the path taken by everyone is almost unique.

The road of Xiaoyang in the Ming Dynasty is the road of freedom. Who else in the prehistoric times walks the road of freedom?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked thoughtful, not knowing who they were.

Brother Dijun and the Six Saints looked as expected. As early as the moment they saw Ming Xiaoyang with their own eyes, they already knew who he was going to kill.

Nowadays, it’s just about being validated.

Boom!

As expected, not long after, a terrifying shock was heard in this pure and sacred heaven.

The two forces of magic collided, shaking the sky, causing the sky to tremble, and the sun and moon to lose light.

Countless pavilions and pavilions were reduced to ruins in this fight.

One of the forces is none other than Ming Xiaoyang, and the other force is no stranger to everyone present.

"It's him!"

"It's really him!"

"Kunpeng?"

………………

Demon Master’s Palace.

Since the unification of the demon clan, the Donghuang brothers, the Emperor of Heaven, have been respected and commanded the top ten demon commanders, as well as countless demon clan soldiers.

The Golden Crow clan has become the orthodoxy of the demon clan, and no one dares to offend.

But under the Di Jun brothers, the third most important person in the Yao Clan was not Di Jun's wife, nor the top ten Golden Crow princes, but someone else.

Demon Master Kunpeng!

There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng.

Kunpeng, a strange species bred in the ancient times, is so huge that few people can match it.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches dare not say that they are sure of victory against Kunpeng.

In the past, the brothers Emperor Juntai unified the demon clan and established the demon clan's heaven. Zixiao Palace listened and Kunpeng also competed for the holy throne.

Being able to temporarily occupy a futon proves Kunpeng's cultivation level.

After three sermons in Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng was invited by Brother Dijun to join the Demon Clan Heavenly Court and become the Demon Clan's strategist.

His status is illustrious, below the two of them and above tens of thousands of people.

Even the top ten demon commanders should be polite when they see Kunpeng.

Demon Master's Palace, a palace located in heaven.

The palaces that stretch for hundreds of miles seem to be made of crystal, crystal clear and beautiful, and are planted with all kinds of rare flowers and plants in the world.

This place is where the demon master Kunpeng lives.

A plaque with engraved patterns hangs high, and three shocking large characters appear through the body, shocking people.

There are countless soldiers guarding the surroundings to protect the safety of the Demon Master Palace, lest others disturb the Demon Master.

Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived.

(End of this chapter)