409, don't panic, brother, we still have fellow Taoist Kunpeng
Demon Emperor Fuxi vomited blood and flew back. After the formation was broken, he was instantly hit by a powerful backlash.
The other weak monsters suffered countless casualties, and were swept away by Pangu's axe, leaving no trace behind.
The other warriors of the Wu clan charged forward and killed Fuxi's side until they were completely defeated.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches instantly eliminated Fuxi's side, so that he no longer dared to provoke the witch clan at will.
Nadi Jun had just rushed out of Penglai Immortal Island with his army at this time. When he saw that the situation was not good, Fuxi's army had been defeated, and they immediately retreated to Penglai Immortal Island. It was obvious that they wanted to rely on Zhoutian Xingdou Formation to defend Penglai Immortal Island.
island.
"Brother Xian, how are you?"
Di Jun looked at Fu Xi with a face of shame. Fu Xi was defeated in an instant, leaving Di Jun unable to even rescue him.
Fuxi looked at the remaining soldiers he had gathered. This time he faced off against the Wu Clan, which could be said to have severely damaged his Xingluo Island lineage.
"Brother Dao, my injuries are fine, but this combined attack strategy failed!"
Fuxi also had a bad look on his face. After all, his side was too weak and could not even be entangled with the Wu clan for a moment. It would collapse at the first touch.
This was not something that could be blamed on Emperor Jun. Fuxi had vaguely had this suspicion from the time he sent out troops.
"Don't panic, dear brother, we still have Taoist friend Kunpeng to help us! As long as the battle at Buzhou Mountain continues, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will definitely retreat!"
Di Jun comforted Fu Xilai, but these words made him feel unsure.
Until now, there has been no movement at Buzhou Mountain, which made Di Jun only comfort himself that the ancestor Kunpeng had not reached the place yet.
At this time, the attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has arrived. After defeating Fuxi's side, no one can stop the attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Starry formation of Zhoutian, rise!"
Emperor Jun shouted loudly, and the entire Penglai Immortal Island was instantly enveloped by a large formation. Layers of starlight protected the surroundings of the Immortal Island, protecting the entire Penglai Immortal Island airtight.
However, the giant Pangu was holding a big ax and struck Penglai Island with a powerful blow.
"Boom!"
This powerful blow instantly smashed the entire island into the sea. The fairy island that was originally floating on the sea could not withstand the pressure, and almost the entire island was submerged into the sea.
The infinite sea water spreads to the fairy island, just like the nine-day flood passing through, and it looks very messy.
However, the large formation guarding the fairy island was not broken up after all, and the starlight was uncertain. After a while of changes, it recovered again.
"Crash!"
Countless seawater flows from Penglai Island and returns to the sea again.
The entire sea surface was instantly dyed blood red. In the blow just now, many demon clans obviously died directly.
At this time, their blood and corpses were floating in the sea, which looked very scary.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not expect that the fairy island would be smashed into the seabed by one of their blows. This stunned them and they could only wait for the fairy island to levitate again before launching an attack.
Demon Emperor Jun's face was extremely pale. Although the power of his Zhoutian Star Formation had increased a lot, he was injured after all and could not fight fiercely.
If the Immortal Island hadn't sunk just now and used the power of sea water to absorb part of the impact, that ax would have been able to split open Penglai Immortal Island's defense.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches saw that the defense of the Fairy Island was intact. They activated the formation again, swung Pangu's ax, and struck with all his strength.
"Boom!"
This time the momentum was even more terrifying, the violent sound of sonic booms piercing the clouds and the moon.
Boundless huge waves rose into the sky, and Penglai Immortal Island was once again smashed into the seabed.
With this blow, the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation instantly dimmed to the extreme, and cracks even appeared on the formation curtain.
The demon soldiers suffered countless casualties, and even Emperor Jun spat out mouthfuls of blood in an instant. He also suffered a huge backlash.
Fortunately, Penglai Island sank into the sea on its own initiative at this time, thus avoiding the continuous attacks of Pangu Giant.
But even so, if Penglai Island is attacked again, I'm afraid it will be broken in an instant.
Looking at the dead and wounded monsters in the formation, Di Jun was filled with surprise and uncertainty. Until now, there was no movement from Kunpeng's side. Could there be some unexpected situation?
"Brother, why hasn't Kunpeng taken action yet? This Kunpeng has always been determined to retaliate. He must be angry that we humiliated him in the past, so he is waiting for an opportunity to retaliate!"
Taiyi spoke quickly, but he didn't think too much and said it directly in front of everyone.
When Ji Meng, Yingzhao and others heard this, they immediately felt uneasy. If Kunpeng Ancestor could not attack Buzhou Mountain, how could they, the monster clan, be able to withstand the overwhelming power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
The three demon commanders were worried, and their faces also had a look of surprise.
"Second brother, the Demon Master has already led the army to set off under the supervision of Brother Fuxi. We will definitely reach Buzhou Mountain soon. As long as we hold Penglai Fairy Island!"
Emperor Jun said this, obviously to stabilize the morale of the army.
Taiyi didn't speak anymore. He was angry, but it wasn't because he didn't understand the general situation.
This plan was proposed by Tushan, and the candidate was chosen by Fuxi. Now something went wrong, and both of their faces were disgraced.
"Demon Emperor Jun, you dare to resist even when you are about to die! When we break the formation, we will leave no trace of your demon clan alive!"
The twelve ancestral witches roared in unison, and they took a step forward again. The huge figure came over them, and the divine ax struck fiercely.
At this time, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Kunpeng Ancestor came with a large army in the clouds. They were not slow along the way, but they were not moving at full speed either.
Ancestor Kunpeng didn't know the situation on Penglai Immortal Island, but in his opinion, the current Emperor Jun must have suffered a lot.
"You have offended my ancestor Kunpeng and killed countless of my Beiming disciples. Today, I will let you, Emperor Jun, taste the bitter pill! And Taiyi, you always act aloof, and now I want you to know the taste of failure!"
Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and urged the army to move forward as if nothing had happened.
"Hurry up, hurry up! If you delay the Demon Emperor's important event, you won't get any good results!"
Ancestor Kunpeng was pretending, but he was thinking in his heart that the demon army at this time was at least hundreds of thousands of miles away from Mount Buzhou.
Penglai Immortal Island is already a forest hell.
"Boom!"
Pangu Xuying's third attack came crashing down, and this time the Zhoutian Star Formation never recovered, and directly turned into a sky full of starlight in this attack.
Among the demon clan responsible for setting up the formation, many weak demon soldiers were directly destroyed and turned into ashes and disappeared.
Di Jun vomited blood and fell to the ground. His yellow robe was stained with many stains on the muddy ground. He looked extremely embarrassed, without any trace of the majesty of the Demon Emperor, but he could not care about that at this moment.
If the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation is broken, they will have no choice but to be massacred by the Wu Clan!