The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The last three-legged Golden Crow between that day and the earth had fallen at this time, which proved that the East Emperor of the Monster Race was really killed by Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi.

Immediately, all beings were in an uproar, especially the human race who paid a lot to face the battle of the monster, and they cheered excitedly.

"Win! Donghuang is dead!"

"The demon clan has failed!"

"Thank you for the protection of the saint, God protects my human race ~ immortal!"

All the human races kept shouting loudly, raising the weapons in their hands and cheering, and some of their faces were even wet with tears-.

In order to win this hopeless human-monster battle, in order to allow the human race of later generations to gain a world of survival in the great wilderness, the human race paid an almost painful price, and finally it was not like the original witch race in this war.

Donghuang Taiyi has fallen, and the demon clan is equivalent to a group of dragons without a leader. The outcome of this war is self-evident.

As soon as Dong Huangtai fell, the Chaos Clock naturally became an ownerless thing.

It's just because the Chaos Bell has been nurtured by the monsters for tens of thousands of years, and it is also a treasure of the monsters. After the fall of Donghuang Taiyi, the Chaos Bell immediately turned and flew to the ancestors of the monsters outside the flood plain. land.

Contrary to the cheering human race, after seeing Donghuang Taiyi being killed as a saint, everyone fell into disbelief, and more panic.

"Ancestor Kunpeng, the East Emperor has died, and your monsters are destined to defeat the human race, so why not stop this, so as to prevent life from being ruined?"

Nuwa, who was fighting with the ancestor of Kunpeng, also noticed that Daoist Yang Mei successfully killed Donghuang Taiyi. After the two wars with the Wu people, it can be said that only the ancestor of Kunpeng was left. A saint.

Since Donghuang Taiyi is already dead, the demon clan will no longer have a chance to win.

So Nu Wa wanted to stop the war, and was unwilling to fight Kunpeng ancestors any longer.

"The incompetent, what if they die, even if the entire demon clan is destroyed, this seat will not have any scruples, Jie Jie Jie..."

However, to Nuwa's surprise, Kunpeng's ancestor was indifferent at all after seeing the fall of Donghuang Taiyi, and even raised his head and laughed wildly.

Sages are the most powerful beings on the Dao of Heaven. All the great powers of the prehistoric era have spent their entire lives in order to reach the realm of sages, achieve longevity, and touch the truth of the Dao.

However, now in front of the two clans, a saint fell directly on the spot.

Even if Daoist Yang Mei who killed Dong Huang Taiyi, Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi were still in a heavy mood.

After all, it is a true saint who has fallen now, and it is a loss to the entire flood.

If it were not for their different positions, they would not act.

But Kunpeng's ancestor didn't feel it at all, and Kunpeng's ancestor, who was also a demon clan, laughed as if his conspiracy had succeeded.

"This seat is now separated from the demon clan, what demon master, hum, this seat has never cared!"

Kunpeng ancestor directly swept his sleeve, Kunpeng figure appeared behind him, full of violence and majesty.

The resounding voice reached the ears of all beings, and suddenly everyone's eyes widened in surprise, especially the remaining creatures of the demon clan, who looked at each other in dismay.

The demon kings were all wiped out, and Dong Huangtai intervened in the battle between the demons and was killed. Now the entire demon clan is headless, and only the ancestor Kunpeng, the demon master, is left. Now the only saint has bluntly said that he has left the demon clan. That demon clan is not Doomed to perish?

"Kunpeng, what exactly do you want to do?"

Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and the two took back the Taiji map and the book to look at the aggressive Kunpeng ancestor in front of them.

Several powerful people in the human camp began to feel that the Kunpeng ancestor in front of him became very strange.

"The demon clan is just a chess piece in the hands of Tiandao, first to deal with the witch clan, then the human clan, tsk tsk, all beings are just pawns."

Ancestor Kunpeng's gloomy eyes swept across Daoist Yangmei, Fuxi Nuwa and Zhen Yuanzi, and said with a scarlet tongue licking their thin lips.

"A chess piece should have the consciousness of a chess piece, so what if you are a saint? All of you will die."

Listening to the words of Kunpeng's ancestor in the fog, several powerful people looked at each other and said nothing, and set off directly to Kunpeng's ancestor.

Various treasures were sacrificed by Nuwa and others, exuding a terrifying light between heaven and earth.

Countless supernatural powers and spells blasted towards the Kunpeng ancestor, trying to suppress the now somewhat crazy and weird Kunpeng ancestor.

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Although the Kunpeng ancestor did not have the Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Clock like Dong Huangtai, but with his own advantages of movement skills, he traveled fast between the heavens and the earth, and there was no magical ability to penetrate the void to pursue the Kunpeng ancestor.

"Bei Ming!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng roared, and the figure instantly appeared behind Zhenyuanzi, and he waved his hands into huge Kunpeng wings and blasted directly at Zhenyuanzi.

Although Zhen Yuanzi is a quasi-sage, but he is very powerful, he soon realizes the actions of the ancestor Kunpeng, and turns around to urge the ancient ancestor Kunpeng to resist the magical power of the ancestor Kunpeng. , Zhen Yuanzi suddenly widened his eyes and was instantly shocked and flew out.

The sage's endless coercion was oppressing the heavens and the earth, and even the void made a rumbling sound.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was shaken by Kunpeng's ancestor, was able to stop himself with the power of the book of the treasure, but found that he had already flown back tens of thousands of miles, and his whole body was covered with a layer of frost.

"I didn't expect him to be..."

Zhen Yuanzi's face was very ugly, and at the moment when the magical powers collided, he finally understood why Qin Xuan said that Kunpeng's ancestor was weird.

At this time, the ancient ancestor of Kunpeng could simply fight Fuxi Nuwa alone without falling behind.

If Daoist Yang Mei didn't run the Space Dao to cooperate, maybe even Fuxi Nuwa would be suppressed under the bombardment of Kunpeng ancestor's supreme supernatural power.

Even if it is a Taoist from Sanqing, I am afraid that it is only comparable to the current Kunpeng ancestor.

"How could Kunpeng's ancestors improve so quickly?"

Even Fuxi Nuwa found clues after fighting with Kunpeng ancestors for so long. Even if they killed the ancestors of Hongyun and devoured their Taoist fruits to become saints, they should not have such heaven-defying strength.

The only explanation may be the path that the entire prehistoric beings have avoided talking about.