Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1613 The emperor’s heart is cold

puff!

Hot blood splashed and soaked Fang Tian's painted halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's palm, adding a bit of heat to Fang Tian's painted halberd.

If the top masters at the same level want to determine the winner, they must compete not only for their magic power and enlightenment, but also for their own mind, bearing, and mentality.

From the first time Ming Xiaoyang saw Kunpeng, he noticed a flaw in his carefree way and took a bold gamble.

It turned out that he won the bet.

The flaw in Kun Pengdao's heart was born precisely because of the Golden Crow clan.

"No!" The true fire of the sun followed Ming Xiaoyang's halberd and entered Kunpeng's body, burning his soul and internal organs.

Under the severe pain, Kunpeng returned to consciousness and let out a shrill scream.

boom!
  Since the founding of the world in Pangu, the demon strategist who has been practicing hard for countless years has shaken his magic power and burned his life into strength.

Ming Xiaoyang, who pierced Kunpeng's heart with his halberd, felt a powerful force of magic coming from the halberd, and was shocked back again and again.

Immediately, Kunpeng's thin body transformed into a huge flying bird with its feathers standing up like sharp swords.

Kunpeng’s true form!

There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun. The Kun was so big that it was unknown how many thousands of miles away it was; when it turned into a bird, its name was Peng. I don't know how many thousands of miles there are on the back of a Peng. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

The demon master Kunpeng appeared in his true form, with a pair of huge wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang, shooting out fierce murderous intent.

"Boy, I want you to die!" Kunpeng's extremely angry voice came from the eagle's mouth. On the chest covered with feathers, the wounds left by Ming Xiaoyang's halberd failed to heal.

The eagle's beak opened, and Kunpeng took a vigorous breath, intending to suck Ming Xiaoyang into his belly and turn it into a delicious meal.

"You want to kill me, but you don't have the ability!" Ming Xiaoyang raised his hand, and the sharp root of the halberd in his palm penetrated the ground.

Then, the body continued to grow in size, turning into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

Bang!
  The free left hand condensed the supreme and noble Huangji mana, and struck out with the infinitely powerful Huangji Fortune Palm.

There are palm shadows all over the sky, and each palm print is extremely concise. It is not the kind of gadget that confuses people at all.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
  Facing Ming Xiaoyang's palm print, Kunpeng stood with his feet on the ground, his feathers standing up, and from each feather, extremely sharp sword energy was shot out.

clang!clang!clang!
  The palm power and the sword energy intersected, and a crisp sound of fighting was heard, echoing between the heaven and the earth for a long time.

Kunpeng and Ming Xiaoyang, one showed his true body, and the other used magical powers to control the heavens and the earth. They were like two divine beasts fighting fiercely in the heaven.

Even though the heaven is extremely vast, it is still affected a lot.

Thousands of miles away, a beautiful fairy mountain shattered into pieces when it was hit by a gust of wind swept out by Kunpeng's wings.

I don't know how many palace ladies, heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals fled in all directions, fearing that they would encounter the disaster of pond fish.

Bang!
  Ming Xiaoyang, who used the magical power of the heaven, elephant and earth, struck the Emperor's Good Fortune Palm and chopped off the halberd in his palm, landing on Kunpeng's body.

Brush and pull!

Immediately, countless dark feathers scattered, stained with a few drops of blood.

"Boy, if you have the ability, come with me." Ming Xiaoyang's battle with Kunpeng shocked the world. Even if brother Dijun Taiyi is deaf and blind, he should have gotten the news.

Unexpectedly, Kunpeng never waited for reinforcements from Heaven.

The demon master Kunpeng was ruthless and cunning. Before he could get help, he didn't know that he had been abandoned by the two flat-haired beasts, Di Jun Taiyi.

Knowing full well that if he continues to stay in the heaven, it will only become more and more disadvantageous. A pair of claws grabbed Ming Xiaoyang and forced Ming Xiaoyang back.

He flapped his wings and fled to the wild land. Before leaving, he left his last words. "Are you afraid?" Ming Xiaoyang shouted as he chased after him.

Of the two, one is escaping in front and the other is chasing behind. Not long after, he disappeared into the vast heaven.

The three hundred and sixty-five Daluo Jinxian-level demon gods in the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, as well as Queen Xihe, Concubine Changxi and others, saw only two streams of light disappear, and the heaven gradually returned to calm.

Lingxiao Palace.

Sensing the auras of Ming Xiaoyang and Kunpeng disappearing, Di Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Kunpeng was the strategist of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, he knew clearly that Xiaoyang wanted to kill Kunpeng but did nothing, which was tantamount to selling Kunpeng to the other party.

Therefore, in this battle, the best choice for him and Taiyi is to sit back and watch without helping each other.

If these two people really start a war in heaven, the huge heaven will probably be demolished by them.

Now, Kunpeng has the wisdom to leave the world of heaven, which is considered the best outcome.

"Kunpeng is finished." Di Jun could feel it, and others were no exception.

The Qingping Sword whistling on the Tongtian Cult Master's waist, he smiled coldly and made an assertion.

"How can you see it?" Tian Wu, one of the twelve ancestral witches, asked curiously, "How many years has Kunpeng been practicing, and how many years has Ming Xiaoyang been practicing?"

"Why do you assert that Kunpeng will die in Ming Xiaoyang's hands?"

Leader Tongtian smiled coldly, "No reason, just because Ming Xiaoyang is the one who deserves the disaster, but Kunpeng is not."

Those who are subject to calamity will die nine times out of ten, and will live nine times out of nine deaths.

Before the destined catastrophe arrives, no matter how terrible the crisis is, they can turn it into a disaster; but when the catastrophe actually arrives, dangers will arise.

In the battle between Ming Xiaoyang and Kunpeng, no one present would doubt the outcome; the only worry was whether Kunpeng could escape.

I leaned on a crutch, stood up, and said with his head, "This is what Third Junior Brother said."

"Fellow Taoists, the old Taoist has taken the first step."

What needs to be said has been said, and the excitement has almost been seen. It is time for them to return to the dojo and prepare for the future battle.

My words declared the end of this meeting.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches stood up from their chairs one after another.

"Elder brother, please."

"Fellow Taoists, walk slowly!"

"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, see you later."

The barrier arranged by the saint himself was unlocked, and figures walked out of the Lingxiao Palace.

The top ten demon commanders who were guarding outside the palace couldn't help but relax when they saw this group of people leaving. Thank God, it was finally over.

"Send the order and clean up the battlefield caused by Kunpeng." Before the tense heartstrings could completely relax, the majestic voice of the emperor came from the Lingxiao Palace again.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The top ten demon commanders were all the confidants promoted by Di Jun. As soon as they heard this sentence, they immediately understood Di Jun's opinion on Kunpeng's matter and understood it.

"Brother, losing Kunpeng may not be a good thing for us!" Taiyi said worriedly in the temple.

Di Jun said calmly: "Second brother, the existence of Kunpeng is a hidden danger to us. Now that it has been solved, it just removes a piece of the worry."

"What's more, in the course of countless calamities, a calamity-worthy person who is infinitely close to realizing the Hunyuan Dao will be better than Kunpeng, who has ulterior motives!"

(End of this chapter)