Chapter 1345: This round is suspended

Chapter 1345: This round is suspended

  Chapter 1345 This game is suspended

   "His Majesty the Eastern Emperor has learned from you, how dare I take what belongs to His Majesty."

  Kunpeng hurriedly clarified: "Indeed, another accident happened." He said the matter again.

   Just in the middle of talking...

"etc!"

  Eastern Emperor interrupted instantly: "The Great Sun is really hot?"

   "Huh?!" The sorcerer was taken aback.

  What's wrong? Are you surprised?

  But Donghuang immediately ordered: "Xiao Zhong."

"exist."

   "Restore the previous accident, and don't let go of any glimmer of light."

   "Come on."

   Demon Master Kunpeng wanted to hit someone.

  You Chaotic Clock is too contemptuous of people, you just ignored me when I talked to you, but now you promised so clearly.

   Look down on me, Kunpeng?

   Little do they know that the Chaos Clock is also complaining.

  This product...it's really big. If you turn me into a pot...I don't know if it can be stewed in a pot?

  In the Chaos Clock, brilliance flickered.

   Buzzing, all the lights and shadows are gathering and restoring...

  However, there was no trace of that illusory figure, and the two rays of light, one white and one black.

  Finally gathered, only a small amount of powder.

  However, this small amount of powder is mixed with the breath of the three-legged Golden Crow.

  Although it is small and few, it is real.

   Donghuang looked at the powder sealed by the breath of the chaotic clock, felt it carefully, his eyes flickered, and said lightly: "Can you restore it further?"

   The Chaos Clock moves again, begins to squeeze, begins to shape, and traces back to the source...

  Finally, a small feather, the size of a sesame seed, floated in the air.

  Donghuang took a deep breath and felt the inner meaning of this feather.

   Indeed, he sensed the aura of the three-legged Golden Crow, but he still didn't have any impression. It seemed that there was a flash of inexplicable familiarity.

   Donghuang was stunned.

   His eyes were full of surprise.

   Immediately said solemnly: "Keep it well, don't let it go."

  The meaning of this sentence is very clear. It was finally condensed, and if it disperses again, all traces and smells will be gone!

   Chaos Zhong Ling agreed.

  Kunpeng watched from the side, still confused.

   "Kunpeng, watch this side carefully. I guess my elder brother and sister-in-law will ask you about this matter. You should recall and sort out the whole story of the changes that happened in the clock during this short period of time."

   Donghuang patted Kunpeng on the shoulder: "I'll leave this to you, I have to go back immediately, I'm afraid not only your side will be attacked."

   "Don't worry, Your Majesty, with me, Kunpeng, nothing will happen!"

"Ah…"

  East Emperor nodded, glanced at the already ruined Thunder Eagle City below, held up the Chaos Clock, instantly turned into a yellow light, and galloped away.

  Eastern Emperor came and went in a hurry.

   After a fierce battle and exchanges, they stayed for less than five minutes, and then left.

   came so abruptly, and left in such a hurry...

  Kunpeng was still full of bewilderment until Donghuang left, and felt that today's incident was full of weirdness.

   Subconsciously turned into a human form, stretched out his hand and scratched his head. Well, I have to admit that it is still a human head, so it is more refreshing to scratch.

  Fuck, now is the time to think about whether it’s cool or not, now it’s time to think about what’s wrong with it!

  First of all, Styx. His sudden attack was indeed unexpected, and he also caused considerable losses, but compared to his losses, the low-level losses of the Yaozu are nothing!

What Styx lost was the innate spiritual treasure, a full petal of the twelfth-grade fire red lotus. Since ancient times, there is no innate spiritual treasure in the world, except for the twelfth-grade golden lotus that was taught by the West to lead Taoists. The Taoist Taoist of the alien species of the monster race devoured all but three grades, and there was no defect. Today, there is another spiritual treasure that is damaged.

Well, the twelfth-rank lotus platform has always been known as standing on it, you will be invincible first, and the defense is strong, so you will be invincible. The only two missing spirit treasures are both twelfth-rank lotus platforms. He, we must concentrate our efforts on that Karmic Fire Red Lotus. It doesn't make sense that Daoist Mosquito can devour the third-grade golden lotus platform, but his own whale swallowing the world cannot swallow the Karmic Fire Red Lotus!

  Fuck, the association is going too far, now is not the time to plan to plot against the fire red lotus of the Styx industry, the key to the problem now should be... well, how did the red lotus petals get lost, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor is not angry!

  Will it have something to do with the Da Ri True Fire Sword that suddenly appeared, and who is that illusory figure?

   Also, what are the two breaths of top-grade spiritual treasures, one white and one black, that I have already regarded as my own?

  Heaven can see pity, our old Kunpeng is really willing to not fake foreign objects, it is true that there are all spiritual treasures in the world, and there is no place to touch them.

   Needless to say, it must be Zhu Yan's fault, making me miss the Lingbao...

  All these questions lingered in the mind of Demon Master Kunpeng, and then subconsciously scratched his head again, frowning with depression on his face: "There are so many questions, and none of them can be understood..."

   "And His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, why did he come here? It's too inexplicable..."

"If you said you were coming, I would have known. If I had known you were coming, I would have risked my life to entangle that Styx, and then you would aim at the gap and attack with all your strength. Even if the old ghost Styx would not perish here In one event, the loss must be much more than it is now..."

"By the way, Your Majesty only listened to half of my report, and I still have a little time to talk about it... This is depressing, I haven't finished the report... Why are you running? The enemy has gone, why are you in a hurry? ah!"

   Demon Master Kunpeng felt increasingly depressed and panicked.

   After blowing a gust of wind in the air, he managed to shake off his boredom. He fell down and shouted, "Let's sort out the casualty data."

a faraway place.

  Lei Ying Wang Lei Yishan's body was almost split in half, dripping with blood, dying, and even the demon core in his body was pierced by the Yuantu sword, and golden rays of light continued to escape.

  Being carried by the Ninth Crown Prince Renjing, he rushed over: "Master Demon Master, Lei Yishan is about to die..."

   Demon Master Kunpeng rolled his eyes, he was so full of eyes and body that he really didn't want to save him. If this guy hadn't brought Zhu Yan here, there would be no such battle in 90% of cases, which is really a heinous crime.

  But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Styx was much more unlucky than himself, so he couldn't help feeling calm again: "Let me see."

   The battle of Thunder Eagle City.

Lei Yishan, the King of Thunder Eagle, was seriously injured, and more than 90% of the 13,000 masters of the Thunder Eagle Clan were killed. Not to mention the fact that the Thunder Eagle clan was in a slump, it was almost the same. If they want to rise again, at least three thousand years later, no For three thousand years, the young eagles of the Thunder Eagle Clan couldn't grow up at all...

   It can basically be announced that this ethnic group is out of the game in this time of calamity!

  There is only one half-dead Thunder Eagle King with less than a thousand masters of his own clan, and even the Thunder Eagle formation that is the most threatening to the masters cannot be manipulated, so there is no combat power to speak of.

In addition, the area around Thunder Eagle City with a radius of thousands of miles was ravaged by the sea of ​​blood. Tens of millions of monsters died, and it was bound to become a place of great evil. Few monsters were willing to settle here. A foregone conclusion.

  In this accident, besides Lei Ying, the Yaozu side suffered heavy losses, the Ninth Crown Prince Renjing was slightly injured, and the Demon Sage of the Red Peak was seriously injured. The rest rarely suffered major injuries.

The Asuras who came here to attack will not be easy, at least hundreds of thousands of troops will have to be buried under the whale swallowing sea suction of the Kunpeng Demon Master, and the moment the Eastern Emperor appears, illuminating the world, burning the world, and There must be millions of Asuras taken away by the Chaos Clock.

   There were also a large number of blood **** sons in the sea of ​​blood, and tens of thousands were killed on the spot.

  Comparing the two, the overall result of this battle is that the Asuras suffered more serious losses. Even if the Eastern Emperor pursued the victory, the Asuras' losses would be much heavier.

  But the situation was very good just now, but Donghuang unexpectedly stopped chasing and killing him.

  Ninth Crown Prince Renjing stood in the air, his face pale, and suddenly remembered something: "Then... what about Hu Yipao and Hu Ermeow?"

Demon Saint Danding was taken aback for a moment: "This time the attack turned into elbows and armpits. I took them with me immediately, but when Styx suddenly appeared, I intercepted them...and threw them out...now...why don't you see them? Is it? Could it be..."

  Ninth Crown Prince Renjing's face twisted suddenly.

   "Could it be dead?"

   Hurry down and look around in the devastation.

  But how can I find it...

In fact, if you think about it, with the superficial cultivation of Guixuan and the two tigers, even if they did not fall under the first wave of blood sea raids, how could they escape the subsequent rampage of the Blood God Son? Survivors are few and far between.

   "Hey, clues, clues..." The Ninth Prince fell to his feet and sighed.

  …

  On the other side, Styx ran desperately all the way in the bloodlight, like a fish slipping through the net.

   I don't know how far I ran, but there was a black light in front of me, and the Buddha's light soared into the sky.

  The other side's compassionate and holy meaning shines all over the world.

  A merciful Buddha in pure white robes stands with a figure shrouded in black air.

  The Buddha is rich and handsome, with a tall and straight body, like a jade tree facing the wind, but there is a faint humming sound in the black mist.

   "Uncle Minghe." The monk is gentle and polite.

   "Vajra Buddha." Patriarch Minghe took a breath.

   "I don't dare to call you uncle like that." The monk smiled: "The Kunpeng demon master...hasn't come after him?"

   "Things have changed, the Eastern Emperor suddenly came, and I am lucky to be able to escape from birth." Minghe still had lingering fears in his heart.

In the distance, a cloud of black air shot up into the sky, and the figure of the demon ancestor Luohu flashed, his eyes were like lightning: "So Donghuang Taiyi came in person? The small land of Thunder Eagle City got the help of demon master Kunpeng and Donghuang Taiyi at the same time." Thank you, Duan is lucky, why didn't the Eastern Emperor pursue him?"

   "Because the demon master Dong Huangtong gathered in one place, I had no choice but to focus on escaping, and I really didn't want him to care about other things!"

   Styx was puzzled by the fact that Donghuang did not pursue him.

  Although the fight just now lasted for a short time, he could clearly feel Donghuang's anger, and he could also feel Donghuang's determination to pursue him, but in reality he did not pursue him. This is really strange.

   "The matter of setting up a bureau to capture and kill Kunpeng this time is considered to be over."

  (end of this chapter)