Chapter 80 I want to eat the big flat peaches of Queen Mother of the West!

The next situation is imaginable!

The dragon clan has been completely frightened by Kunpeng, and the defeat is set!

Kunpeng didn’t need to take action, just wait for the Phoenix tribe and Qilin tribe to harvest the lives of the remaining dragon tribe.

kill! kill! kill!

The Phoenix tribe and the Qilin tribe immediately screamed for killing, and slew towards the collapsed dragon tribe army.

They were all irritated by Kunpeng’s blood boiled over, and they were worried that there was nowhere to vent, all of them vented to the dragons.

Under their full effort to kill, the number of dragon monks dropped sharply again!

Of course, the Phoenix tribe and the Kirin tribe also suffered a lot of casualties!

The dragons are afraid of Kunpeng, but they are not afraid of the Phoenix and Qilin monks. When they are forced into a desperate situation, they continue to explode and want to die with the Phoenix and Qilin clan!

Regarding this, Kunpeng kept a cold eye on the sidelines, and there was no Madonna so as to reduce the casualties of the two clans, and forcibly continue to kill the dragon clan.

This is the Longhan Great Tribulation!

The dead dao friend is not the poor dao!

The three congenital tribes are destined to fall in response to the catastrophe. His extermination of the dragon clan is to follow God’s will. No matter how much slaughter, there will be no karma. After the catastrophe, there will even be rewards of heavenly merits. This is also the reason why Kunpeng kills the dragon clan so well.

However, if you save the Phoenix tribe and the Qilin tribe, it will really be a brainstorm!

The Phoenix tribe can still speak of the past. As for the Qilin tribe, looking at Qizu’s abacus, you will know that it is not a good bird. Let them all die.

“However, after this battle, Laozi had better go to West Kunlun to save more of Queen Mother of West’s best flat peaches, otherwise it would be really dangerous to encounter this situation again.”

Kunpeng hangs his hands high in the sky, looking indifferently at the remaining dragon clan being besieged, his eyes flickering.



He was able to cross the battlefield of the three races with the peak realm of Da Luo Jinxian’s late stage, and the best flat peach of the Western Queen was absolutely indispensable!

Otherwise, no matter how strong his combat power is, he will not be able to maintain it for long!

And man, long is the kingly way!

After such a long period of frantic fighting, he has ran out of the best flat peaches, and even the nine ginseng fruits of Zhen Yuanzi.

But after the Longhan Great Tribulation, there was a Dao Demon War that was no less tragic than the tribe war!

Luohu commanded hundreds of millions of brutal demons and tried to dominate the prehistoric lands. He was going against the sky. The crusade against Luohu can also make a lot of merit.

How can Kunpeng miss this kind of good thing that is hard to find with a lantern!

Therefore, he must reserve enough top-quality flat peaches and ginseng fruit!

This time he was lucky. Although the flat peaches and ginseng fruit were also used up, the war of the three races was also coming to an end. Apart from the need to guard against Luo Hu who was hiding in the void, he would not be in any danger.

However, next time facing a more fierce and brutal demonic cultivator, no one can tell what will happen.

If you find that the flat peaches and ginseng fruit are not enough in a crisis, you will be embarrassed!

“Next time, at least one thousand pieces!”

Kunpeng nodded slightly, and made sure to take care to get the best flat peaches of Queen Mother of the West in his universe as much as possible. It would be better to waste it!

In Kunpeng’s heart, Queen Mother Xi was his customary woman, so he was not at all polite.

It is believed that Queen Mother Xi knew the purpose of using the best flat peaches, she would not hesitate to hand over all the inventory to Kunpeng.

At that time, let alone Luo Hu’s army of magic repairs, he would be Luo Hu in the mid-level quasi-sage realm. He would dare to make a head-on wave!

To put it bluntly, Kunpeng’s current state is not lacking in combat power, but lacking the majestic mana that can be used for a long time!

As long as he has enough mana support, he can go to heaven in minutes.

Dapeng rose with the same wind in one day, soaring for ninety thousand miles!

Destroy the ancestral dragon and dragon clan first, and then slay Luohu Moxiu!

“The Killing Spear is destined to belong to my Kunpeng!”

There was a touch of firmness in Kunpeng’s eyes, he hadn’t forgotten the small goal he had set at the beginning!

The Spirit Spear is still good for use now, but when he breaks through the Daluo Jinxian and advances to the Quasi-Saint Realm, the Spirit Spear will definitely not take advantage. It’s time to change a wave of equipment.

Fortunately, Luo Hu didn’t know Kunpeng’s thoughts at the moment, otherwise the three corpses would be absolutely angry, and his heart would be crazy to vomit blood.

However, even so, his face is ugly at the moment, and his heart is full of anger!

“Damn Kunpeng kid, he really broke the plan of the ancestor!”

Luo Hui gritted his teeth bitterly, and kept roaring from the bottom of his heart.

Because of the sudden emergence of Kunpeng, the dragon tribe was about to be slaughtered to death, but the Phoenix tribe and the Qilin tribe were less than half of the casualties.

He wanted to wait for the three congenital tribes to fight for all three losses, and then lead the hundreds of millions of demons to sweep the battlefield, and the plan to directly dominate the prehistoric was completely destroyed by Kunpeng inadvertently.

With the current situation, Luo Hu wants to forcibly gnaw away the Phoenix tribe and the Kirin tribe, and his demonic cultivators will inevitably lose more than half!

Having suffered such a heavy loss for no reason, he even swallowed Kunpeng’s heart alive.

“Wait for the ancestors to solve the Zulong trio, and then they will thwart you!” Luo Hui said viciously.

Although he would have to pay a huge loss, he still chose to do it, otherwise, waiting for the Phoenix and Qilin clan to ease their efforts, there would be no better opportunity than this.

In the void, Luo Hui quickly pinched out a few seal tactics with both hands, issued orders to the demonic repair army under his command, and quietly gathered around, preparing to encircle the Phoenix tribe and Qilin tribe.

At the same time, he stared at the Zulong trio who were fighting fiercely.

As the dragon tribe was killed by the Phoenix tribe and the Qilin tribe, Zulong, the patriarch of the dragon tribe, became more and more mad.

However, the more desperate he was, the more flaws he exposed, the more he was injured by Qizu and Fengzu, but the more injured, the more mad and desperate he became, and he fell into an endless loop.

When the last dragon clan on the battlefield of the three clans was killed, he knew he was powerless and chose to blew himself up to die with Qizu and Fengzu.

“Everyone die together!”

Zulong’s eyes were frantic, and his whole body exuded a tyrannical aura. At the same time he pounced on Qizu Fengzu, his body quickly swelled like a balloon, and then exploded with a bang.

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