The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Although it is only a capricious ink painting, Tongtian Sect Master still recognizes the breath of Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

"I didn't expect it would turn into such a situation..."

Seeing the news from Fairy Yunxiao from the battlefield, Sect Master Tongtian shook his head slightly and sighed. ."

The first thousand and thirty-six chapters of the supreme magic power

The Fengshen Bang was summoned by Patriarch Hongjun to sign Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master. Although it was fate for Sanqing to be contaminated with red dust, it made Sanqing willing to hand over three hundred and sixty-five capable people. How could it be so easy?

It is precisely because of this that Sanqing did not put the exact name on the list of the gods after jointly signing the list of the gods.

Right now, Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun have all appeared in the Battle of Conferred God in person. If the Tongtian sect leader does not follow suit, I am afraid that the number of disciples who will be lost in the interception sect will definitely be more than the other two sects.

"..."

Shaking his head without saying a word, Tongtian Sect Master just stood up straight from the futon. At this time, the picture scroll transformed by Guanghua also dissipated into clouds in the hall after the message was passed.

Without any hesitation, Sect Master Tongtian stepped forward and walked out. A vortex appeared in front of Sect Master Tongtian, but Sect Master Tongtian disappeared in the hall after he stepped over the vortex. .

The red lacquer gate of the main hall was still tightly closed, but no one of the disciples who were guarding the sect outside the main hall knew that the Tongtian sect master in the main hall had already left...

"boom!"

There was still a long way from the Conferred God Battlefield somewhere between the heavens and the earth, and suddenly the rising sun burst into a scorching light, and there was also a deafening roar in the air, as if the end of the day.

Under the horrified eyes of many creatures on the ground, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the top of the cloud, stirring the surrounding clouds into nothingness.

Then, a figure wearing a gray Taoist robe flew out of the whirlpool.

A surprised look appeared on the face of the Tongtian Sect Master. After flying out of the whirlpool, he stepped on a white cloud and looked straight at the top of his head.

"Who is it? How dare you attack the deity?"

Tongtian Cult Master, who originally got news from Biyou Palace and wanted to go to the battlefield of the Great Desolate Conferred God, was attacked midway when he was passing through the void. As a last resort, Tongtian Cult Master could only get out temporarily.

As soon as the voice of the Master Tongtian fell, a loud cry of a bird of prey soon came from the sky. The cry was full of powerful coercion, and it directly pressed many creatures on the ground to crawl to the ground, even standing. Can't stand up.

Not only that, but above the head of the Tongtian Sect Master, a black shadow that cannot even be described as "huge" directly obscures the entire clear sky behind, making people breathless.

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Feeling the coercion that was almost on the same level as his own, Sect Master Tongtian frowned in surprise, but soon, Sect Master Tongtian's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"The devil's man!"

Although the Tongtian Cult Master has not yet seen the true face of the black shadow above his head, the Tongtian Cult Master is very quickly aware of the breath of the devil.

Even the Sect Master Tongtian, who is a saint, was a little shocked that the people of the demon world could appear in the wild, but he soon understood that the people from the demon world in front of him were probably coming for him.

The breath of the devil's way was raging in the whole world, but the sect master of Tongtian waved his two sleeves while taking advantage of the whole sky. Immediately, the power of the law of immortality suppressed the aura of the devil's way in the whole sky. ."

Where is the first thousand and thirty-seventh chapter sacred?

"What is the holy place!"

The face of Tongtian sect leader became a little gloomy. After driving the power of the law of immortality to compete with the power of magic, he looked up at the dark shadow that covered the sky and yelled loudly.

It seems that he heard the voice of the Tongtian sect master, and the huge black shadow covering the sky suddenly twisted a little and slammed down towards the Tongtian sect master.

When he saw the true face of the black shadow, the face of Tongtian Sect Master instantly became very wonderful.

"Kunpeng!"

The black shadow that forced Tongtian Sect Master out of the void and attacked Tongtian Sect Master finally let Tongtian Sect Master see his true face when he swooped down.

It's not anyone else, the shadow in front of him is the Kunpeng ancestor who broke into the great wilderness from the demon world. After transforming into his own Kunpeng's real body, the body of the Kunpeng ancestor is almost shocking. Not sure.

At this moment, the crimson eyes of Kunpeng's ancestor stared straight at the Tongtian Sect Master, and the sharp bird gimmick developed a deafening cry towards the Tongtian Sect advocate, and the sound waves continued to wash over the Tongtian Sect Master's body.

The leader of Tongtian stood as still as a mountain, but on the ground of the prehistoric land, facing the impact of Kunpeng's ancestor's sound wave, even the mountain was shattered into powder in an instant, and the flat earth also collapsed to form a piece of land. Spider web of cracks.

"Tongtian sect master, stay safe hahahahaha~"!"

Kunpeng ancestor's huge wings fluttered in the sky, and immediately formed a pitch-black gust of wind between heaven and earth, rolling towards the chairman of Tongtian Sect like a storm.

At the same time, Kunpeng's ancestor gradually shrank his huge body into a black figure in the process of swooping down, with a ferocious smile on his face, and his hands were clawed towards Tongtian Sect Master's chest.

After breaking into the Western Sect to attack the Daoist and the Daoist Zhunti, the ancestor Kunpeng did not leave the prehistoric realm and returned to the demon world.

In the plan of Kunpeng Ancestor and Netherworld Star, they want to use the nine-curved Yellow River Great Array of Fairy Sanxiao of Jieshi Mountain to gather all the saints of Sanqing and Western religions on the battlefield of conferring gods. The prehistoric saint starts.

At present, Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun have already appeared in the prehistoric world, and Tongtian Cult Master is already on the way, but under such circumstances, Kunpeng Ancestor can't wait to take action against Tongtian Cult Master.

".~ The shame and hatred of the year, I must pay you back one by one!"

Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes are full of hatred, and the resentment for many years has long become the demon of the ancestor of Kunpeng. When encountering those powerful people in Zixiao Palace, Ancestor Kunpeng will always become a little irritable and out of control because of this. .

The Kunpeng ancestor who fell into a demon in the battle of the demon The action of Tongtian was a little surprised.

Although it is unclear why, but there is no conflict between good and evil, Tongtian Cult Master naturally cannot let Kunpeng ancestor do whatever he wants in the flood.

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Chapter [-]: Kunpeng's real body

"I really didn't expect that after the war between the monsters and shemales, you would one day appear on the battlefield of the Great Wilderness."

Tongtian Sect Master looked at Kunpeng Ancestor, snorted coldly, then turned his body, palms directly towards the black Gangfeng that swept towards him, and suddenly the laws of immortality turned into a majestic mountain to suppress.

The black astral wind full of magic power is like a beast with claws and claws. Under the suppression of the laws of immortality, it is still fiercely trying to pounce on the sect master of Tongtian.

At the same time, the black body of Kunpeng's ancestor also flipped in the air for a week, and then the sharp claws were drawn towards the chest of the Tongtian sect master.