The red blood of the quasi-emperor filled the starry sky, and the Dacheng Hegemony defended its supreme majesty with a strong attitude.
However, as a high-level quasi-emperor, Kunpeng would not die so easily, and he reorganized his body not far away in an instant.
However, the sluggish aura showed that his condition at this time was not good. The opponent's domineering fist blasted into every inch of his flesh and blood. Now he felt a stinging pain all over his body at the slightest movement, as if he was about to explode.
Ba Ti was not surprised to see that he was not dead, so he attacked again.
Kunpeng dodges at extremely high speed, and at the same time drives the sword formation to shoot out sword energy to block it.
It's just that the power of the sword formation with only one of the four swords left is no longer as powerful as before, and Ba Ti can no longer even dodge.
There was a flash of purple light on his body, and the nine divine forms formed the form of the War Immortal, and he forcefully took down the sword energy.
Then he caught up with Kunpeng in three steps and punched him again, beating him to pieces.
Kunpeng was helpless, the gap was too big.
Although the speed of the Overlord Body can only be considered average among the Supremes, it is still incomprehensible to low-level monks. The extreme speed that he is proud of is completely worthless in front of the opponent.
The War Immortal opened his mouth and swallowed the sky and the earth, intending to swallow Kunpeng's broken body directly.
Kunpeng was unable to resist and was absorbed bit by bit.
At the critical moment, he used the secret weapon to summon the Immortal Cauldron and threw it over first.
Ba Ti laughed loudly: "If you don't forget to give me a gift before you die, then I will accept it with joy!"
After that, he directly controlled the War Immortal Dharma Prime Minister to swallow the Immortal Cauldron in one gulp.
Kunpeng sneered, and the restrictions that had long been engraved in the Immortal Cauldron were suddenly activated.
The next second, the Immortal Cauldron exploded in the belly of the War Immortal.
Gorgeous fireworks bloomed, green glow illuminated the starry sky, and hundreds of bronze fragments flew in all directions across the universe.
Kunpeng was not too far away, and was affected by the explosion. His already divided body was blown to pieces again. He reorganized his body with difficulty, and then looked towards the center of the explosion.
The space there has been completely destroyed, the energy is flowing turbulently, the laws are in chaos, and the Overlord Body is nowhere to be seen.
"Dead?"
"Senior Kunpeng even gave up the Chengxian Cauldron, so he must have succeeded..."
Under countless nervous eyes, the crystal purple blood rushed up and merged into a torrent, and then re-formed into the figure of Overlord amidst the roar of thunder.
At this time, he was still charming and majestic, his boiling energy and blood made the stars tremble, and he seemed to be fine.
But those with high realms know that on the contrary, Ba Ti is in extremely bad condition at this time because he can no longer control his energy and blood.
Only young monks can unscrupulously inflate their energy and blood. The dying supreme beings would like to take apart every drop of blood and use it. How can they dare to do such a luxurious thing!
Ba Ti's lifespan is short, and he fought a battle with the Qi Tian Supreme just after he was born. Before he could replenish his energy, he fought with Kun Peng for a long time, and he was already close to running out of fuel.
The explosion of Chengxian Cauldron was almost fatal to him!
In the original plot, the explosion of one-third of the Immortal Cauldron killed half of the life of Changsheng Tianzun, let alone the two-thirds of the current cauldron.
"As expected of the Battle Emperor body, you won't die even if you do this!" Kunpeng praised, and then added: "But it doesn't matter if you hold on for a while, you will still die after all."
Ba Ti's eyes were extremely cold, and he strode towards him: "The Immortal Cauldron is broken, and you no longer have any protection. If I swallow you, I will still be able to survive forever!"
Kunpeng smiled and said, "Really?"
A sonorous sound sounded, and the golden Daoyan battle clothes covered his body.
There was a flash of black light, and the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar appeared above the head.
Kunpeng stepped on the formation diagram, held an immortal sword in his hand, then swallowed a fragment of the elixir, and said unhurriedly: "But I think I can drag you to death!"
Ba Ti's eyelids twitched involuntarily. He glanced vaguely at another battlefield, and then looked at Kunpeng, who was armed to the teeth. He couldn't help complaining about the shamelessness of the people in heaven.
Besides relying on equipment, what else do you do?
But he didn't say a word, turned around and left.
Kunpeng was stunned, and the monks who were paying attention to the battle were also stunned. Has Ba Ti escaped?
No way, although he is not a enlightened emperor, he can still be regarded as one of the supreme beings standing at the top of the universe. Even if he is afraid of death, he will not run away in front of a low-level monk.
Maybe they don't need reputation, but they still need face, not to mention that he is not completely incapable of fighting.
Sure enough, Ba Ti's next behavior confirmed everyone's guesses.
He didn't fly very far when he came to a life star field, and then directly slapped all the creatures here to death, sucking up the massive life essence, and the surging energy and blood stabilized instantly.
Only then did he slowly face Kunpeng: "You are not the only one who knows the war of attrition. When I was conquering the world, you had not yet been reincarnated!"
Kunpeng did not answer, but took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling anger in his heart, pointed at him with the fairy sword and said:
"It is impossible for heaven to tolerate the death of a person like you! Even if I am shattered to pieces today, I will drag you to hell with me!"
Ba Ti laughed wildly: "If you want to drag me to be buried with you, you deserve it!"
boom!
After replenishing his energy and blood, his overlord body became extremely brave, and his fist power was even stronger than before. Kunpeng was hit from the very beginning and had no power to fight back.
He knocked away four fairy swords one by one with one punch, and then struck with a few more punches that made the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar buzz and tremble, and the golden light of Dao Yan's battle suit dimmed.
Everyone could see that Kunpeng was defeated in an instant.
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On the other side of the universe, Feng Jinghong was fighting against the two supreme beings while paying attention to the battle situation on Kunpeng's side.
When the Chengxian Cauldron exploded with such loud noise, he originally thought that the outcome would be decided, but Ba Ti's saucy maneuvers still exceeded his expectations.
Feng Jinghong couldn't help complaining as she looked at the buzzing and trembling Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar that was completely motionless.
As expected, it is an artifact limited to the protagonist, and it is just an ordinary imperial weapon if others hold it to death.
If it were Ye Fan who was being beaten so violently right now, this jar would probably have been turned into a paste by the Empress.
The ruthless man opened the back door so blatantly that he had to be the nanny himself!
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In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Ba Ti has displayed all his nine strongest god-shaped combinations.
Ancestral dragon head, Kunpeng wings, black turtle back, white tiger claws...
It’s really true that when God blocks God, God will be killed, and when Demon blocks monster, Demon will be killed!
He punched the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar out of the sky, then sneered and grabbed Kunpeng's head: "Let me see what else you can do!"
Just when everyone thought Kunpeng was destined to die, a sudden bell shook the starry sky.
"Come here too!"
Following Feng Jinghong's loud shout, the Immortal Bell came across time and space, immediately covered the body, and then dragged it towards the battlefield on Feng Jinghong's side.
The bloody food in his mouth flew away, and Ba Ti's mentality exploded at that time, and he scolded Feng Jinghong for his shameless sneak attack.
But the Supreme Lord of Light and Darkness and the Lord of the Divine Ruins were immediately overjoyed, and they burned their energy and blood together to deliver a fatal blow to Feng Jinghong.
"You dare to be distracted when fighting with us, you don't know whether to live or die!"
"Without the fairy bell, how can you fight with us?"
Not only they think so, but also all races in the universe think so.
After all, in their opinion, no matter how talented Feng Jinghong is, he cannot really compete with the Supreme, even if he has an imperial body.
He was able to fight one against two entirely because of the blessing of the Immortal Bell. Throwing the Immortal Bell at this time was completely a way to death.
"The Son of God is confused. The threat of the Overlord Body is no better than that of the two Supreme Beings. Now the good situation is gone!"
"The Emperor is still too young and frivolous. The momentary advantage made him lose himself..."
"Do you really think you can be on par with the Supreme? You are just relying on external things. Once the good situation is over, he will bear the big responsibility for this disaster!"
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The shields and staffs fell together, the fighting swords broke through the air, and the imperial power was majestic.
Feng Jinghong sneered, put away the fairy sword, and slapped it with one palm, uniting the nine secrets into one!
boom!
The imperial power swept through the three thousand realms, and the imperial power shattered the nine heavens!
Countless creatures opened their eyes wide and saw an unbelievable scene.
The Prince of Heaven was unscathed, but the two Supreme Beings flew up, their treasure bodies cracked, and they crashed into the infinite star ruins of the universe.
Boom!
Half of the shield crashed into the sea of chaos, causing huge waves.
With a clang, the broken Chang Ge was stained with blood and fell helplessly to the wasteland continent.
It was only then that Feng Jinghong's indifferent voice slowly sounded and spread to all directions:
"Do you really think that I can't do anything to you without the Fairy Bell? You're just two bastards living an ignoble existence!"