The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"This seat wants you to die, this seat wants you to die..."

From between the scattered hair, a crimson light shot straight out, which turned out to be the eyes of Kunpeng ancestors.

Tongtian Sect Master looked at the crimson pupils of Kunpeng's ancestor, and immediately shook his head:

".〃I didn't expect that you have fallen into the devil's way so deeply since the battle between the monsters and monsters, and you are crazy to such a state."

The Kunpeng ancestors today are no longer comparable to the Kunpeng ancestors who were the three thousand great powers in the wild. However, if the Kunpeng ancestors who were willing to be eroded by the devil's way appeared in the Zixiao Palace, I am afraid they would have long ago. Will be killed by Heaven.

Even if he projected his (Nuo Zhao's) kendo perception into a vision and appeared between the heavens and the earth, the Tongtian sect master did not despise the Kunpeng ancestor.

However, Tongtian Sect Master has no intention of spending time with Kunpeng ancestors here, but has been thinking about the opportunity to escape.

"Kunpeng is here!"

Kunpeng's ancestor was bathed in the terrifying laws of the magic way all over his body, and he shouted in the sky, and suddenly changed from a low roar to a high-pitched and fierce bird's cry. ."

Chapter [-] Space shock!

The ferocious and high-pitched cries of the birds turned into sound waves and continued to spread to other parts of the entire prehistoric wasteland, shaking the space into waves that were visible to the naked eye.

Tongtian sect master stretched out his sword finger expressionlessly, and under his drive, the kendo projection on the mighty shore between heaven and earth immediately waved the long sword in his hand.

The speed of the sword swing almost surpassed time. In the blink of an eye, a huge silver sword net was woven across the entire land, covering all the creatures of the land under their feet under the sword net.

The fierce cries that turned into sound waves were also resisted by the huge sword net woven by the sword light, which could not harm the ordinary creatures in the flood.

After using the kendo projection to protect the common people under his feet, the 650-day sect master jumped, and the kendo projection also stretched out his empty hand, holding the Tongtian sect master upwards.

In front of them, the laws of the dark magic Dao continued to spread throughout the sky, as if a large magic cloud was rolling.

The figure of Kunpeng's ancestor has disappeared in such a large black magic cloud, but in the dark magic cloud, there are still ferocious and terrible birdsong from time to time.

The Master Tongtian stood motionless on the palm of the kendo projection, the Falun (bfce) formed by dozens of lightsabers behind him shone brightly, and a lightsaber also appeared in his hand.

Finally, with the last high-pitched and fierce bird chirping, the magic cloud continued to converge, and finally a huge bird's head emerged from it.

I saw that the bird's head was incomparably dark, and there was a huge single horn growing on the top of its head, the tip was slightly upturned, and even a pair of eyes were pure crimson, staring fiercely at Tongtian Sect Master.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

As Kunpeng's ancestor's manifested real body continued to vibrate the wings that covered the sky and the sun in the demon cloud, the gust of wind continued to rage between the heavens and the earth.

Under such a shocking impact, the real Kunpeng's real body almost covered the entire sky, and the black magic law appeared in the wild.

After a lapse of tens of thousands of years, Kunpeng, the one and only innate spirit who once stunned the entire North Sea, reappeared in the prehistoric wilderness.

"Boom boom boom!"

The stalwart vision projected by Tongtian's master's control of the Sword's Avenue was only as big as a feather in front of Kunpeng at this time, and there was no deterrent at all.

Not to mention, the Tongtian Sect Master standing in the hands of the simple projection at this time.

Because Kunpeng was too huge, the sky was obscured by shadows at this time.

Tongtian Sect Master raised his head to look at the two crimson stars in the black "sky curtain", staring at him, and snorted slightly.

"sunshine!"

While running the laws of Immortal Dao, Tongtian Sect Master also said softly.

Following the order of the Tongtian Sect Master, he kept his eyes closed for the kendo projection, and finally raised his calm face to the sky, and then opened those eyes.

"clank!"

With the kendo projection opening his eyes, whether it is the long sword in the projection's hand, or those lightsabers of Kunpeng ancestors, or even any sword in the prehistoric, at this moment can't help trembling. ."

Chapter [-]: Kendo Falun

The sound of the trembling of gold and iron echoed in the heaven and the earth for a long time, full of a meaning that was unclear.

On the face where the Kendo projection was calm and expressionless, in the eyes that were opened at this time, there seemed to be two golden stars emitting the most dazzling rays of light, making it unbearable to look directly.

In that dazzling light, it was as sharp as a long sword, full of light like the rising sun, and the power of the law of immortality turned into two stars, almost piercing Kunpeng's body that covered the sky and the sun.

"Roar!"

After the kendo projection opened his eyes, Kunpeng's ancestor who changed back to his huge real body immediately let out a painful cry in the sky, and then his wings were swept away, and the gust of wind swept violently across the entire prehistoric land in an instant.

On the sky screen covered by Kunpeng, at this moment, that round of rising sun seemed to echo the eyes projected by kendo, and the light shone on Kunpeng's back, which burned Kunpeng's body.

The so-called conflict between right and wrong, the brilliance of the sun and stars at this time, under the blessing of the law of immortality, gave the most painful blow to Kunpeng who fell into the devil's way.

The law of magic is constantly turned into a huge barrier under Kunpeng's operation, resisting Kunpeng's back facing the rising sun. However, due to the burning of the rising sun, Kunpeng's huge body is still left with many burn marks.

Kunpeng's huge body was still hovering in the sky, casting a large black shadow on the entire ground.

Because he was burned by the rising sun, Kunpeng became even more angry at this time. He stared at Tongtian Sect Master and the stalwart kendo projection, opened his sharp mouth directly, and spit out countless black and purple thunderbolts from it.

The Tongtian Sect Master frowned, and the lightsaber in his hand swung towards the black and purple lightning, and the sword light that was several meters long immediately penetrated the sky and slammed into it.

However, what surprised the sect master of Tongtian was that after the sword light that was several meters long hit a group of black and purple lightning, it stagnated in the void, and was corroded by the lightning to nothingness in front of the sect master of Tongtian.

The Tongtian Sect Master frowned, and the long sword in his hand instantly waved a dense net of swords to seal the sky. However, those black and purple thunderbolts still corroded the sword light without any obstruction, projecting toward the kendo and the Tongtian Sect Master falling.

"Jie ha ha ha!"

The proud voice of Kunpeng's ancestor came from Kunpeng, and it kept echoing. · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·?

Facing the strange black and purple thunder and lightning, Tongtian sect master no longer shot to block, after all, even the sword light can be corroded, maybe any magical power can't resist those black and purple thunder and lightning.