In the Feathered Star Territory, the battle between Kunpeng and the Emperor reached a fever pitch.
Both of them have the blood of immortal birds, and they are very confident in their own physiques. Their punches reach the flesh, and their claws dig out the heart, which is extremely cruel.
After a thousand rounds, the emperor gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Kunpeng's treasured body, which had taken the elixir and refined the Emperor's Source, became even stronger. Every attack and attack carried infinite power, causing the Emperor's body to crack and blood to flow.
Realizing that he could not gain the upper hand by fighting in the physical body, the Emperor decisively changed his attack method.
He reached out and grabbed it, and the vast starlight was captured and turned into a big net.
Kunpeng was not polite, he picked up the eternal blue-gold halberd and struck it down, tearing the net apart, and then stabbed the emperor.
The Emperor chanted the Taoist Sutra, and nine Emperor characters appeared out of thin air, blocking the front.
A sonorous sound sounded, and the nine Emperor characters showed strong defensive power, like shields made of fairy gold, which blocked the blue gold halberd.
Kunpeng snorted coldly, and the nine emperor characters in the Sun Sutra were arranged and combined in his pupils, shooting out two sharp golden lights, burning and melting the nine emperor characters.
The emperor's expression changed slightly: "What kind of method are you doing?"
Kunpeng struck down with a halberd: "Don't you recognize it? It's the same as the one you used. It's just the basic usage of the Emperor's Scripture Source Talisman."
The emperor's face was gloomy. How could he not recognize it? He just couldn't accept losing to the other party in the same way.
The Tao Yun filled the air, and the Emperor once again summoned the nine Emperor characters, but this time he no longer placed them outside the body, but turned them into symbols and fused them with his own red dragon armor, releasing an eternal energy.
Kunpeng also changed his response method. He summoned the nine emperor characters in the ancient scripture of the Demon Emperor and engraved them on the blue sky war halberd. The war halberd instantly came to life and turned into a blue dragon with teeth and claws.
Kunpeng waved hard, and the green dragon rushed towards the emperor with unparalleled violent momentum.
boom!
The starry sky shakes, and the dragon's roar moves the sky!
Blood flew out from the emperor's mouth, and a large transparent hole was opened in the red dragon armor that had taken countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine.
"How could this be?"
The Emperor couldn't accept that even though he was an Emperor Sutra of the same level, he was at a disadvantage one after another.
Kunpeng said coldly: "Your state of mind is damaged, you defend more than you attack, and you lack the momentum to move forward. To be honest, I am very disappointed!"
The emperor was at a loss for words. There was indeed something wrong with his mentality.
During the dark and turbulent battle, he was overwhelmed by the power of the Supreme and did not dare to fight. However, his former opponent Kunpeng caused his body to bleed, which made him unbalanced for a time.
Although he suppressed this instability with an extremely high level, once he was caught in a battle of the same level, this loophole became a fatal weakness!
Taking a deep breath, the emperor suppressed the rage in his heart: "As long as I kill you, I still have a chance to achieve enlightenment!"
call!
The emperor spit out a fire dragon and rushed towards Kunpeng with terrifying heat. All the stars in its path turned into lava.
Kunpeng was not afraid and used the Sun Sutra to turn himself into a sun and hit it domineeringly.
boom!
The Nanming Li Fire collided with the Sun's True Fire, releasing even more terrifying heat. Countless stars were ignited and turned into brilliant fireworks.
The fire dragon was torn apart, and Kunpeng rushed in front of the emperor with a violent momentum, intending to tear this wife-killing enemy into pieces.
The Emperor roared angrily: "Attack the Three Thousand Realms!"
The Suzaku flew across the sky so fast that even the spiritual consciousness could not catch it. The sky was filled with red Lihuo, and a pair of divine wings were like heavenly knives, slashing from all directions.
Kunpeng waved his blue sky halberd to attack, the impact was sonorous and sparks shot out.
"Okay, this looks like it!"
Kunpeng shouted loudly, also transformed into his original form, and started the most primitive hand-to-hand fight with the emperor.
The two divine birds flapped their wings and struck the sky, their sharp claws tore the sky apart, the gorgeous divine feathers scattered everywhere, and the strong wind they brought swept away countless stars.
With the final blow, Kunpeng's wings swayed with the Yin and Yang forces, and they collided violently, erupting into chaos and sending the Suzaku flying, staining the sky with blood.
"You actually practice Yin and Yang at the same time?" The emperor was really shocked.
Tai Yin and Sun, mature and weak, mature and strong. Yin and Yang work together and the world becomes emperor!
Almost all monks have heard this sentence, but few actually dare to try it.
The two forces of yin and yang are the two most ancient forces in the universe. They are opposite and conflict with each other, and it is almost impossible to merge. If there is any problem, the result will be death.
Kunpeng naturally understood the risks involved, but in order to break through the threshold of supremacy, he had to try.
Fortunately, with Feng Jinghong and Immortal Taoist around, he has enough life support and has already achieved certain results.
"I gained a lot from the battle with the Supreme Being in the dark turmoil. After hundreds of years of enlightenment, I finally achieved success. Today I will use your blood to sacrifice my way!"
Kunpeng's calm tone contained strong confidence, but for the emperor, this was undoubtedly heart-breaking words.
Coupled with the disadvantage he had been at since the beginning of the war, he became even more angry and launched a suicidal attack.
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Not far away, Shanhuang and Yu Huatian, the deputy leader of Shenting, were also fighting each other, and they were as fierce and brutal as the two generals who had become enlightened.
Yu Huatian held a spear in his hand and stabbed it until the void cracked and the wind surged, with a sarcastic smile on his face:
"A pheasant is just a pheasant. Do you think you can transform into a phoenix by hugging the Emperor's lap?"
Shanhuang slashed down with his sword, and the galaxy was cut open like cloth. He said sarcastically: "It's better than being a dog for the emperor. A loser who shrinks his head when he sees the Supreme. What future can he have with him?"
Yu Huatian's face was gloomy. The battle of Dark Turmoil had a huge impact on the emperor's prestige. Since then, the entire universe has ridiculed their divine court about this matter. The key is that they have not been able to refute it!
At this moment, a sudden violent wave struck. The two of them couldn't help but search with their spiritual thoughts, and saw the scene where the Emperor was knocked away and his blood was scattered in the sky.
Yu Huatian couldn't help but feel shaken, and his movements were slightly stagnant.
Shanhuang's eyes flashed: What a great opportunity!
The brilliant five-color divine light lights up, the wings extend, and the flames billow.
The mountain phoenix turned into a bright fire, instantly piercing Yu Huatian's chest and tearing it in half.
The feathered Tian Yuan Shen flew out and roared unwillingly: "In the form of Phoenix God, the Emperor actually teaches you this?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The mountain phoenix flew across the sky and grabbed it with one claw: "His Highness's mind is beyond your imagination! Do you have any last words to say?"
Yu Huatian's face was filled with hatred: "I'm not willing to give in. If you hadn't taken the opportunity to sneak attack, I wouldn't have lost!"
Shanhuang snorted disdainfully, swallowed his soul in one gulp, and burped comfortably.
"What if? If Shakyana Bald Ass hadn't sealed me for two thousand years, you wouldn't even be qualified to fight me!"
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On Tianzun's battlefield, Chuanying's beast suit was stained with blood. In just a few dozen moves, he was already at an absolute disadvantage by the three incarnations of the immortal Taoist.
He looked at the immortal Taoist who was hiding far away and said with a smile:
"Aren't you afraid of damaging the majesty of the immortal old ghost by using such shameless tactics?"
The Immortal Taoist's face was expressionless: "You overestimate yourself. No matter how you die, it will not affect the emperor's reputation."
"Hey! That's true. But..." Chuanying's face suddenly changed, and his murderous intent was revealed: "If you die, it should have an impact!"
boom!
A majestic momentum rushed from Chuanying, and he entered the forbidden realm in an instant. At the same time, he punished Ji Zimi, and his combat power skyrocketed!
The Immortal Taoist looked indifferent: "It's useless, it's just a dying struggle."
However, although his words were scornful, he still cautiously directed the three incarnations to pounce on him.
Not talking about Chuan Ying, he suddenly shouted loudly and swung his stick: "You are the ones waiting for me, come in!"
The light of chaos flickered, and a majestic array of imperial power suddenly flew out of the stone stick, swallowing all three incarnations in an instant, and was trapped in it, unable to escape.
The Immortal Taoist's expression changed for the first time: "Emperor's killing array!"
Chuanying chuckled and rushed over with unparalleled momentum: "It's your turn now!"
"Hmph!" The Taoist Immortal raised his sword and faced him: "It's just a formation diagram. It can't change the outcome. I'll kill you anyway!"
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In the Tongtian Star Territory, Feng Jinghong left the world alone, and the nine divine rings emitted immeasurable divine light, illuminating the heaven and earth in a gorgeous and breathtaking beauty.
But the old god's heart felt cold, and his whole body was breaking out in cold sweat.
Just now, four of their quasi-emperors, one from the ninth heaven, one from the fourth heaven, and two from the sixth heaven, launched an attack on the Heavenly Prince at the same time. As a result, the divine ring behind the opponent's head suddenly lit up with divine light and spread.
The old god's own spiritual sense sent a frantic warning and relied on his profound cultivation to avoid them in time. However, the other three were not so lucky and disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, he looked at the dazzling divine ring with fear in his eyes, as if it was an abyss that swallowed everything.
The old god held the Emperor's Horn tightly in his hand. Only in this way could he maintain the courage to continue to fight against the enemy. He tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart and keep his voice calm: