"Are you a saint on earth? It's been a long time since then!" The demon god Jiuying sneered and shook her head, but there was no smile on her face, and the other demon gods were the same.

The words of the Great Saint Kunpeng have already made his position clear. How can the saint on earth watch the heavenly court re-establishment and resurrection of the demon god? The heavenly court re-establishment is when the status of the human race's protagonist and the darling of the era is challenged.

As a saint of the human world, the Great Sage of Kunpeng" could not sit still and watch this scene no matter what.

A battle is inevitable!

In this suddenly suppressed atmosphere, the entire Mangcang Mountain calmed down, and the strong wind stopped whistling, and he did not dare to disturb the six demon gods and one saint who occupied the peaks.

"Tell me, Kunpeng, what's going on?"

At this moment of tension, Zhuhuo, who had been talking very little among the six demon gods, suddenly raised his head and faced the Great Sage of Fengpeng with his empty eyes, as if he was "looking at" him.

The Great Sage of Kunpeng came here and faced the six demon gods directly. The result was imagined. Not to mention fighting six, even in a one-on-one duel, he would not dare to say that he would defeat any of them. In this case, although the Great Sage of Kunpeng came without hesitation, he did not intend to fight life and death with the six demon gods immediately." He just smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either."

"have no idea?"

Zhu Yan asked back, and looked at his expression, he clearly didn't believe it.

"King Dapeng is dead."

The Great Sage Kunpeng answered the question irrelevantly, but the expressions of the demon gods were moved.

"How did he die?"

“How is the situation outside?”

The demon gods couldn't help but ask.

The reason why King Dapeng died is not the point. The outside situation is their real concern. It is far away from being born for tens of thousands of years and is called an immortal and a god in a corner of the world. It is impossible to say that it is not concerned about the outside situation.

"The essence of the Dharma phase is burning and transformed into the purest power of the Dharma phase."

As soon as the Great Saint Kunpeng said this, the demons and gods were shocked. Tens of thousands of years ago, they were all the heroes of the Dharma Xiang Sect for a while, so they naturally understood what the Dharma-Shadow's Burning is. This is the power of the Dharma-Shadow's Burning to ignite the Dharma-Shadow's Power, and finally burned out the essence of the body in a short period of time.

Only those who are above the realm of the Dharma Acts and God-turning Realm can use this method, and they also need to have enough control over the Dharma Acts to achieve the ultimate and burn out the purest Dharma Acts’ origin power.

There is naturally no problem with the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect in the past, but today's demon gods can never do it again.

"How could he persist until now that he has not yet become a demon? The Golden-winged Roc is also an ancient demon god!"

A woman's voice sounded, and it seemed extremely sharp invisibly. It was the demon who turned into a snake.

"Of course he can't do it. I guess he met someone!" The Great Saint Kunpeng nodded and shook his head, and said slowly.

"What?" The Demon God Jiuying frowned and said in a deep voice: "You don't know what's going on outside?"

"You didn't even accept the memory of King Dapeng?"

The Great Saint Kunpeng took a deep breath, as if he was about to suppress some vibration, and said, "Yes, only the most original power of the Golden-winged Great Pluto Dharma Phrase, and nothing else."

"Burn his body and burn my body to purify the grievances and evil spirits. When the fire stops, the body will be as clear as glass inside and outside."

The Great Sage Kunpeng suddenly chanted, and a few tremolo sounds were revealed in his voice: "When I was storing the golden winged Great Pluto Dharma image, I only saw a figure hanging from the sun wheel behind my head in it. King Dapeng was lying on the ground and bowing..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the Great Saint Kunpeng suddenly came, and the six demon gods including the demon god Jiuying all exclaimed: "What?!"

"impossible!"

It is indeed impossible. King Dapeng is the existence of Kunpeng’s Great Saint Dharma Image clone and one, two, and one. The above-mentioned great sage of the ancient Dharma Image Sect is proud of the great status of the world. Who is worthy of his kneeling and worshipping?

Thinking of the resolute and unrestrainedness of King Dapeng burning everything, and the scruple of Xiangzong being unable to take responsibility, it was obvious that the task had been completed and he had great confidence in that person.

For a moment, at the same time, the six demon gods were in a trance, as if they had returned to the ancient times. The seventy-two great saints joined forces to inspire the Zhoutian Star Map and fight against the world's strong people: Ten thousand demons worship!

This matter was also mentioned by the fact that the demon god Jiuying had previously mentioned that the peerless powerful man of the Dharma Xiang Sect appeared in the Sunrise Valley of Dongya, and the six demon gods were all silent.

The six of them, as well as the Divine Stone Palace in the Heaven, seemed to be the flags that were originally rolling in the strong wind, suddenly the strong wind stopped, and the show no longer appeared and solidified on the spot.

"Demon N Banquet"

The two words "washed as obscure, and spit out from the mouths of the six demon gods with difficulty, looking at each other in shock.

"Demon Emperor...Demon Emperor...Demon Emperor..."

"How is that possible?"

"No... impossible!"

"How could the demon god be born besides us seventy-two people? Who else has this qualification besides us?"

It was like a dark cloud that was suppressed to the extreme, and it suddenly burst out with a shocking roar, like a torrential rain. None of the six demon gods said nothing, but their divine thoughts burst out with excitement. "The roared in the world, shaking the world, shaking the world.

"Everyone, no matter what, the Dapeng King will do this, and this is the only reason!"

"The Demon King's Dharma Image is born!"

"For tens of thousands of years, my Faxiang Sect has come to Dongya Sunrise Valley for many years, but this is the only one." Dapeng worships and rest assured to hold on to the burden. If you are not the Demon King, who is it?"

"Everyone..." The Great Saint Kunpeng sincerely swept over the six demon gods with his eyes and said seriously: "It's still time to stop now!"

"What's the time? Will the younger generation clean up the households?"

Qiongqi said coldly, although his voice was cold and his face was expressionless, it suddenly gave people a sense of infinite tyranny.

"The Demon God worships!"

"If it were us..."

"Enough!"

Halfway through the Great Sage Kunpeng spoke, he shouted loudly and the overwhelming pressure made him unable to say the rest.

"Don't say what comes later!" The demon god Jiuying had a crazy and violent look on her face, and she felt endless unwillingness: "When we are human beings, we are the saints on earth: when we are monsters, we are the supreme demon god!"

"No matter whether it is a human or a demon, I have never bowed to others. I didn't know how to do it before." I won't know how to do it in the future!"

"What kind of magic image of the Demon Emperor? It's really a Demon Emperor. Let him suppress me first. If not, hum!"

Jiuying snorted coldly, and the mockery was disdainful. "It goes without saying that the other five demon gods nodded and stood on the same front rarely.

After a moment of silence, Zhulong sighed and said slowly, "Kunpeng." You said, we are just worshiping the demon king. Can we go back to the past? Can we get rid of all this?"

"Can you be sure?"

The Great Saint Kunpeng opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak in the end.

He could not deceive his own heart, and he would not be able to deceive a group of demon gods. Yes, no, no. The consequences of the worship of the demon gods, the Great Sage Kunpeng was not sure. Perhaps the best situation was that everything went back tens of thousands of years ago, they were no longer demon gods. "Get rid of the pain and torture of tens of thousands of years, become human beings again, and for the saint on earth.

otherwise"""

The Great Sage Kunpeng did not think about it anymore, and there was no need to think about it anymore.

The six demon gods are all proud. For an uncertain hope, how can they kneel down to the next generation?

"I'm indeed delusional." The Great Saint Kunpeng smiled bitterly.

He may not have thought about it, but he just tried his best to do his best, but all this is no longer important.

"So what about the magic image of the Demon Emperor?" The demon god Jiuying suddenly became furious, and her long dark green hair rose upside down. She danced wildly in the sky, as if there were nine poisonous snakes, and the mad demon was ferocious. "Today we will set up the Divine Stone Palace as the Temple of the Gods, select the Demon Emperor, inherit the fortune of the ancient Demon God Heavenly Court, and revive the demon clan again."

"Let's see who will clean out the men's house!"

"Kunpeng!" Jiuying's voice suddenly turned sharply and shouted: "No matter what, today's demon god is in full throne, the birth of the demon king is our plan for tens of thousands of years. If you stop us, today will be the time for you to be in full throne!"

The picture is exhausted and the dagger appears!

After all, the position of both sides is like this and cannot be changed. As long as the Great Saint of Bree Peng is still the Great Saint of the Faxiang Sect for one day, he will have no choice but to make a choice.

"Forget it!"

The Great Saint Kunpeng sighed and said, "Come on!"

As he spoke, a long roar appeared, and the golden-winged roc reappeared. The strong wind suddenly rose, and he directly sent him to the outside of the Divine Stone Palace to overlook the seven peaks of the Cang.

"You guys have to pass my level!"

"court death!"

The first move was not Jiuying, but Qiongqi.

But seeing the flames burning around him, the black and white dragons appeared again behind him, and the whole person jumped up, Qiongqi's true body appeared in the air, flapping his wings and moving, bringing out a wave of fire, rushing towards the Divine Stone Palace.

"Boom n"

The golden-winged roc, Qiongqi, collided in the sky. In a moment, the golden light rotated around the fire light thousands of times, and the continuous bombardment shocked the Divine Stone Palace on its head.

Just a moment, it's like ten thousand years.

When the two golden and red lights separated, the winner was decided.

Qiongqi fell from the sky and ran into the peak where the demon god Zhu Yan was originally standing. With a loud bang, the mountain peak half collapsed, Qiongqi's huge body was directly embedded in it, and it was about to stop and penetrate the peak.

"Ah n"

With a roar, the flames appeared again, and the sank halfway up the mountain seemed to have become a crater in an instant. Flames gushed out and the rocks turned into magma.

The moment Qiongqi struggled out of it, the entire peak could no longer be supported and broke in the middle of the waist.

As soon as they were up and down, Li Peng and Qiongqi confronted each other.

The Great Saint of Kunpeng no longer looks like a golden-winged great repent, but instead turns into the real body of a giant carp, floating under the Divine Stone Palace, and a large number of Yin shadows directly enveloped the Six Peaks Demon God.

At the last moment of the fierce battle with Qiongqi, Kunpeng obviously showed his giant gill body, and one blow directly knocked Qiongqi into the air, which led to the previous scene.

Qiongqi was covered in bruises below. At first, blood was gushing through his whole body like a fountain, as if the pressure of the collision was about to force the essence and blood out of his body. With his heavy breathing sound, he was healing rapidly and closing his mouth.

In the sky above, the half of the giant Kun was charred, and the torn wounds could be seen everywhere. The sea wave-like blue lang was washing over it and gradually recovered from its original state.

Neither side has an absolute advantage, but the one who has the upper hand is Linpeng Dasheng.

"Kunpeng, you can also take my blow!"

At that place of the collapse, a huge figure with white heads and red bodies suddenly appeared, just falling to the ground, almost as high as the peak.

The ancient demon god, Zhu Yan!

At the same time, outside the vast mountains, beside the eternal rising sun, a new red sun slowly rose.

Zhang Fan, here...
Chapter completed!