Kunpeng's 6th pressure and the four demon generals were all seriously injured, and the demon clan had no power to fight!

The demon clans who were still fighting obviously realized that today might be the day of the demon clan's disaster. They all stopped their hands and staggered, heading towards Kunpeng 6 and the four demon generals. Many demons who were chopped over to the ground were also supported by others, gritting their teeth and persevering.

Most of the 100,000 monsters were killed or injured, and the losses were heavy. At this time, even the disabled number was only more than 10,000. Standing behind Kunpeng 6, there was still a large area of ​​blackness. At first glance, it was irrelevant.

All the monsters were silent, afraid of disturbing the breath of others. They only listened to the wind in the wilderness of Kaifeng City, with a strong smell of blood, blowing away, and leaving nothing behind. Occasionally, the bloody monsters were scattered, revealing the hideous and strong faces of the monsters, and the longing but unyielding eyes...

The wind will not stop its hurried pace, and time will not stop its hurried footsteps. They are the makers of the past and the welcomers of the future, creating the struggle, humiliation, glory of the past, and welcoming the struggle, humiliation, glory of the future...

Every person and every race is a passerby in the world, nothing is eternal...

The old opponent of the demon clan, the Witch Clan, obviously expected. What did the demon clan want to do, and looked at the demon clan quietly. Perhaps, the witches should be happy to defeat the mortal enemies that have been around for billions of years, but each witch clan had no smile, and there was a complex emotion in his heart that could not be explained clearly or explained.

Only great opponents can achieve greatness and great self can achieve great battles! The epic battles between the two lichs are not created by one person or one race, but the common glory of the two races.

Six and Kunpeng looked at each other, forcing a breath of true energy, and stood up. He raised the demon clan's holy object in his hand and raised the demon banner with a solemn and solemn expression, staring at the sun star. At this time, the setting sun sets, and a red fire cloud in the sky dyes the entire three realms of the world. Kunpeng stood under Six, although he was ragged, he was still hunting and dust, raising his chest, looking down on the world between his eyebrows and eyes, and was empty, as if he had returned to the heroic spirit of the former master of all demons.

6 Press the demon flag in his hand and waved it. Kunpeng leaned over to look at the demon flag. With a bow, he stood up again and sang loudly: "Ah, there is the great god Pangu who has opened up the world, and has vast and vast body, and has become a vast world..."

The song "Ode to the Demon Clan" is a relative of the former demon emperor Jun and the Donghuang Taiyi. Whenever the demon clan meets a sacrifice or a war meeting, the demon master Kunpeng leads the demon to sing. It has become an unchanging ceremony for billions of years.

Kunpeng's voice was hoarse and desolate, but with infinite penetration, and the demons sang together: "...The heaven and earth are created for me, the yin and yang are grown for me, and the sun and the moon are raised for me..."

Accompanied by the bloody smell of Kaifeng City, the singing was floating in the air and spreading... At this moment, the noble and humble, the injured and uninjured, the standing and lying, the broken hands and legs, all of them had forgotten themselves and sang with a pious song that they had never seen before:

“…I have weapons to kill all directions, and I have brothers and feet to go to heaven and earth…

Under Houyi's leadership, all the witches stood upright, looking at the demon clan and lifting the weapons in their hands over their chests. This is the greatest respect for the witch warriors to their opponents. Previously, the witch clan members may have disdain for the demon clan's return to Taoism, but at this moment, they were moved by the demon clan's desire to die.

After a song "Ode to the Demon Clan", the world was calm and the wind that had just whirled seemed to have been infected, and there was no movement immediately...

The group of monsters slowly closed their eyes and reached out to pat them on their heads!

At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from the void. This sigh was neither long nor short, neither slow nor anxious, neither light nor heavy, but just such a sigh was full of endless thoughts: memories, sorrow, and yearning...

The demons seemed to be possessed by demons, and they opened their eyes wide and searched for the people around them. Everyone's eyes seemed to be full of four words: Unbelievable!

The young master of the demon clan only felt a strong aura of sun fire spreading towards him. This aura was very familiar. Only people born on the Sun Star could have it in the vast world. It was the inheritance of blood. The surprises were mixed, and I couldn't even react for a while. I thought I was in a dream. Kunpeng next to me held the 6th and nodded lovingly.

6 Press turned his head and looked towards the horizon. Three figures suddenly appeared in the distant horizon. One of them was the first, wearing a crown and a fiery red Taoist robe. With every move, the people of the three realms were in control...

6文 could no longer hold back and muttered: "Uncle..." Suddenly, he burst into tears. He was not like the young master of the demon clan who ordered the demons in the world. He was clearly a weak child! 6文's voice seemed to have infected the demons present. The demons held their heads one by one, and they were crying, calling out: "Donghuang..."

In the hearts of the demon clan, the Chaos Bell, who was holding the innate treasure billions of years ago, the usually cold and serious Donghuang Taiyi, was even higher than the demon emperor Jun. It is the totem of the demon clan, and the true spiritual sustenance in the minds of the demon clan.

The visitor was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Demon Clan, the saint of the Demon Clan, and the former great god Fuxi of the Demon Clan, and the hero of the former Taiyi was a hero. After being reborn on Xuanmu Island, he comprehended the rise and fall of the Heavenly Way, and decided to break the demon clan into pieces like the three birds, beasts, and scales, so as to hope that the demons could live with the heaven and earth.

Although the demon clan was established by Taiyi of Di Jun, this matter was of great importance. Taiyi then asked for help from Li Song and saw Fuxi and Nuwa. He convinced the two of them. With the three of them in the demon clan, this matter could be decided.

Taiyi's eyes were slightly red, and he walked to the side of the crying childlike 6 thrust, gently patting the back of 6 thrust, sighed softly, "Idiot, persistence is suffering, why not let it go?"

6 He looked at the scarred demons. Thinking of his past when he came out of Nuwawa Palace, he was determined to restore the former glory of the demons. Unexpectedly, he ended up in such a situation. He couldn't help but feel sad again and said, "Uncle, the child is unfilial..."

Taiyi shook his head and stopped Liu Ji from continuing. He turned his head and looked at Kunpeng beside Liu Ji. Taiyi didn't care about Kunpeng's dodging eyes. He grabbed Kunpeng's blood-stained hands and said, "Demon Master, I have worked hard all these years!"

The last time the escape before the Lich War was like a big stone for so many years, lying in Kunpeng's heart, making Kunpeng unable to be relieved and suffered a lot. Today, Taiyi said this when he met, and he was about to expose the matter. Kunpeng felt a warm heart, felt relieved, and was moved and said: "The old minister is ashamed!"

Taiyi waved his hand and said, "Myster, can you still walk?"

Kunpeng naturally understood and said, "The Emperor Dong has an order, how dare the old minister refuse to obey?"

Taiyi turned around and watched a group of demons walk around. Kunpeng followed him half behind Taiyi. The two walked to Bai Ze, Fei Lian, and the tricks, Ying Meng, and the four demon generals were crying. Seeing Taiyi unable to speak, he leaned over and wanted to bow down. Taiyi hurriedly supported several people and nodded to them.

Taiyi and Kunpeng walked slowly along the way, nodding at each demon crowd, and the eyes of more than ten thousand demon army moved with Taiyi's footsteps, waiting for inspection as they had experienced countless times billions of years ago. However, this time, the reviewer was missing one demon emperor Jun and one great god Fuxi.

The entire Kaifeng City became solemn again at this moment, and the witch army watching from afar were no longer moving, as if they were afraid of disturbing Taiyi and others. The witch warriors could imagine the mood of the demons present, just as the witch warriors were waiting for the review of the twelve ancestor witches billions of years ago.

The demon clan saint Nuwa quietly watched Taiyi's actions, and felt enlightened in her heart. At this time, she finally understood why Taiyi could surpass his position as the most powerful demon, the most powerful demon in the prehistoric world, the most powerful saint in the prehistoric world.

Nuwa was unable to fully let go before, so she left the demon clan and lived alone in the palace of Wa. At this moment, she fully understood that some people have natural charm. They may not be the highest status or the strongest cultivation, but as soon as they appear, they are destined to attract everyone's attention, while others are destined to be their foil.

Nuwa has only seen two such people in her life. One is Taiyi, who is higher than her status in the demon clan, and the other is Li Song, who is higher than her status in the human clan.

The light and dark boy Jesus and Mohammed, under the Demon Ancestor Luohu, passed the Lich's Battle and entered the prehistoric world from the other world through the Beihai Sea Eye. Naturally, there was no deeper experience of the reputation of Donghuang Taiyi. In this world, the world's three realms, the powerful people such as Kunpeng and Sanqing were almost played with. The two were more than the sky. How could they look down on Donghuang Taiyi who had been reborn for billions of years?

The two of them took a step forward and shouted to Taiyi in unison: "Your Majesty Dong Emperor, if you come to lead the demon clan to fight with us and other witch clans, you don't have to act so pretentiously, just draw the way down; if you come here, you only want to see your former subordinates, please lead the demon clan away from Kaifeng City and wait for my witch clan territory!"

Taiyi's expression remained unchanged, and when was Nuwa cursing over there, he said: "Rareless! When is it your turn to wait for two traitors to interrupt when it comes to me for the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan? It's time to slap your mouth!"

Nuwa knew that Taiyi's cultivation had not yet been fully restored. Moreover, both Jesus and Mohammed had the peak cultivation level of the quasi-saint's late stage. Among the people present, only he could deal with it. Therefore, he decided to establish his authority for Taiyi. As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, she stretched out her slender jade palm and slapped Jesus and Mohammed on the faces.
Chapter completed!