Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

It is impossible to be so unbearable.

But first he lost his courage and didn't seize the opportunity.

Second, Zhao Yaofan completely disrupted his rhythm.

The result is now under the hammer.

I want to take the lead again.

But it's too late.

Wu Shen sneered.

"Kunpeng, the one who robbed you of your holy seat in Zixiao Palace is Jieyin Zhunti."

"You don't dare to deal with them, but you blame Fellow Daoist Hongyun for your crimes."

"You are such a shameless person."

"Also worthy of joining the Wu Clan?"

When Taoist Hongyun heard Kunpeng say that he wanted to surrender.

There was also a trace of worry.

After all, Kunpeng is a powerful party.

If Wu Shen really agrees.

Hong Yun had no choice but to admit it.

But at this time, he heard Wu Shen's words.

Taoist Hongyun laughed out loud.

Turn your hands to sacrifice a treasure.

It was the Three Treasures Ruyi that Wu Shen lent him.

Zhen Yuanzi also immediately sacrificed the Qingping sword that Wu Shen lent him.

Kunpeng saw this situation.

He knew that Wu Shen would not let him go.

Turned into a giant bird again.

Immediately, hundreds of millions of rays of light bloomed from his body.

The feathers all over the body are suddenly raised.

This is his life-saving trick.

Use all the feathers as weapons.

After one hit.

His realm will even go backwards.

But this time.

Can't care too much anymore.

Kunpeng didn't expect to kill Wu Shen and his party.

Just hold back for a moment.

however.

puff!

Kunpeng was halfway through.

Suddenly his body went numb.

The energy was completely dissipated.

Where is the strength to play hair removal tactics?

He turned his head to look at Xiang Liu.

Xiang Liujiu opened his mouth and grinned.

"How? How does my poison smell?"

Kunpeng spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Shocked.

"Impossible, ancestor, I am immune to poison, how could you poison me, ancestor."

Kunpeng had already seen Xiangliu spraying poison.

But he is protected by the power of the Northern Darkness.

Even the most poisonous poisonous demon in the heaven could not hurt him at all.

So don't care at all.

Xiang Liu giggled strangely.

Father God Pangu asked my eldest brother to teach me the Poison Sutra is very powerful.

Even quasi-sages can be poisoned.

"Do you think I'll explain it to you?"

"Die in ignorance."

Kunpeng was so angry that he spat another mouthful of blood.

He looked at Wu Shen in despair.

"Wu Sheng, what are you going to do to let me go."

Wu Shen grinned, "If you get better, I'll let you go."

Kunpeng looked confused, "Better? How?"

Wu Shen waved his hand.

The Hongmeng Measuring Ruler fell into his hand.

It turned into a giant ruler.

"A dead Kunpeng is a good Kunpeng."

Cut off with one foot.

Billions of stars turned upside down.

One foot breaks cause and effect.

The primordial spirit measures the ruler of the sky, and killing is not related to cause and effect.

because.

It can cut the line of cause and effect.

boom!

Kunpeng's huge body was cut open with a huge cut in the middle.

He is in touch with the last bit of luck in Heaven.

It was cut off by the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

As such.

He has no chance of fighting back.

next moment.

Three treasures as you wish.

Qingping sword.

Dayi's arrow.

Xing Tian's shield.

Qiqi fell on Kunpeng.

Boom!

Boom!

Tens of thousands of feet of huge waves exploded in the sea of ​​​​Bei Ming.

Kunpeng was suppressed and killed in the sea of ​​Beiming.

His primordial spirit had no time to escape.

He was caught by Taoist Hongyun's soul-dispersing gourd.

As long as seven seven 49 days.

Kunpeng's primordial spirit will completely dissipate.

Taoist Hongyun let out a long breath of foul air from his chest.

"Hahaha, happy."

Taoist Hongyun laughed out loud.

Indescribably refreshing.

Ever since he knew his original fate was to be killed by Kunpeng.

Taoist Hongyun kept holding his breath.

If you keep holding your breath.

Sooner or later he will go mad.

but now.

Kunpeng died.

Taoist Hongyun finally let out such a bad breath.

The shadows in Dao's heart dissipated.

But after laughing.

He frowned.

Come to Wu Shen.

"Fellow Daoist. This Kunpeng is dead."

"But if it is not handled properly, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles."

Kunpeng is dead.

But its body can not rot for hundreds of millions of years.

Resentment entangled.

If there is a chance.

This corpse must become a demon.

Wu Shen smiled slightly.

"It's simple."

He called Xing Tian.

"Xing Tian, ​​Kunpeng's body can be your new burial place."

Xing Tian was taken aback.

Then rejoice.

"Brother is right, this is a good burial place."

"Then I won't leave here."