"His Majesty the Eastern Emperor knows it clearly, how can I dare to take anything from His Majesty?"
Kunpeng hurriedly clarified: "There has indeed been another incident." He told the story again.
Just when I was halfway through speaking...
"etc!"
Donghuang interrupted immediately: "The sun is really hot?"
"Ah?!" The demon master was stunned.
What's wrong? Are you so surprised?
But Donghuang immediately ordered: "Little bell."
"exist."
"Restore the previous incident and not let go of any glimmer of it."
"Come on."
Kunpeng Demon Master wants to hit someone.
You Chaos Clock is so contemptuous. Just now you ignored me when I spoke to you, but now you agree so clearly.
Do you look down on me, Kunpeng?
Little did he know that the Chaos Clock was also complaining.
This guy... is really big. If I were turned into a pot... I wonder if it can be stewed in one pot?
Inside the Chaos Clock, brilliance flickers.
There is a buzzing sound, and all the lights and shadows are gathering and restoring...
However, there was no trace of the illusory figure and the two rays of light, one white and one black.
In the end, only a small amount of powder was gathered.
However, this small amount of powder is mixed with the aura of the Three-Legged Golden Crow.
Although it is very small and very few, it is real and true.
Donghuang looked at the powder sealed by the chaos clock's breath, felt it carefully, his eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "Can it be restored further?"
The Chaos Clock moves again, begins to squeeze, begins to shape, and traces the source of the problem...
Finally, a small piece of feather, about the size of a sesame seed, floated in the air.
Donghuang took a deep breath and felt the inner meaning of this feather.
I did sense the aura of the three-legged golden crow, but I still had no impression of it. There seemed to be a vague, inexplicable sense of familiarity passing by.
Donghuang was stunned for a moment.
His eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Then he said cautiously in a deep voice: "Keep it well and don't let it go."
The meaning of this sentence is very clear. It has been condensed with great difficulty. If it is scattered again, all traces and taste will be completely gone!
Chaos Bell Spirit agreed.
Kunpeng watched from the side, feeling confused and confused.
"Kunpeng, look here carefully. I think my eldest brother and sister-in-law will ask you about this matter. Please recall carefully and sort out the whole story of what happened during this short period of time inside the clock."
Donghuang patted Kunpeng on the shoulder: "Leave this to you, I have to rush back immediately, I'm afraid not only your side will be attacked."
"Your Majesty, don't worry, as long as I'm here, Kunpeng, nothing will happen!"
"Ah……"
Donghuang nodded, glanced at the ruins of Thunder Eagle City below, held up the Chaos Clock, and instantly turned into a ray of yellow light, and galloped away.
Donghuang comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry.
Even after a fierce battle and some exchanges, the stay was still less than five minutes, and then he left.
He came so unexpectedly and left so hurriedly...
Kunpeng was still confused until Donghuang left. He felt that everything about what happened today was weird.
Subconsciously, he transformed into a human form and stretched out his hand to scratch his head. Well, I have to admit that it is still a human head, so it feels better to scratch it.
Damn, now are you thinking about whether it is smooth or not? Now it is time to think about what is wrong!
The first is Styx. His sudden attack was indeed unexpected, and he also caused considerable losses, but compared with his losses, the low-level losses of the demon clan were nothing!
What Ming He lost was an innate spiritual treasure. He lost a full petal of the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus. Since ancient times, all the innate spiritual treasures in the world have been lost, except for the Twelve Grade Golden Lotus, which was introduced to the Taoist priests in the West. By chance, it was
The monster race, the alien mosquito Taoist, had devoured no one with any defects beyond the third level. Today, one of the spiritual treasures was damaged. Sure enough, it was a calamity, and everything possible and impossible happened!
Well, the twelfth-grade lotus platform has always been known as, if you stand on it, you will be invincible at first, and the defensive strength will make you invincible. The only two missing spiritual treasures are both twelfth-grade lotus platform. If you face the underworld again in the future,
He, we must concentrate our efforts on the Karma Fire Red Lotus. There is no reason why Taoist Mosquito can swallow the third-grade golden lotus platform, but his own whale swallowing heaven and earth cannot swallow the Karma Fire Red Lotus!
Damn, the thought went too far. Now is not the time to plan the plot against the Red Lotus of the Styx. The key question now should be...well, how did that red lotus petal get lost? His Majesty the Eastern Emperor was not angry!
Could it be related to the sudden appearance of the True Fire Sword of the Sun, and who is that illusory figure?
Also, what are the two top-grade spiritual treasure auras, one white and one black, that I have already regarded as my own?
God can see how pity we have, old Kunpeng is really not willing to give up fake foreign objects. In fact, all the spiritual treasures in the world have their own owners, and there is nowhere to look around. This time, we finally came across two of them, but we still missed them...
Needless to say, it was definitely Zhu Yan who got in the way and made me miss the spiritual treasure...
All these questions were lingering in Demon Master Kunpeng's mind, and then he scratched his head subconsciously again, frowning with a depressed face: "There are so many questions, but I haven't figured out any of them..."
"And His Majesty Donghuang, for what reason and why did he come? It's too inexplicable..."
"You said you were coming, if I had known you were coming, if I had known you were coming, I would have risked my life to entangle the Styx. Then you would aim at the gap and attack with all your strength. Even if the old ghost of Styx did not perish here,
In one incident, the losses will definitely be much greater than they are now..."
"By the way, Your Majesty only listened to half of my report. There is still another half that I haven't had time to talk about... This matter is depressing. I haven't finished the report... Why are you running? The enemy has gone, and you are here.
What’s the rush!”
Demon Master Kunpeng felt increasingly depressed and panicked.
After a long gust of wind blew in the air, I managed to get rid of the annoyance in my heart, fell down and shouted: "Compile the casualty data."
a faraway place.
Thunder Eagle King Lei flashed and his body was almost split in half. He was dripping with blood and was dying. Even the demon pill in his body was pierced with a hole by the Yuan Tu Sword, and golden light continued to escape.
Entrusted by the Ninth Prince Renjing, he ran towards him: "Master Demon Master, Lei Yishan is about to die..."
Kunpeng Demon Master rolled his eyes, his heart full of thoughts and his whole body full of desire not to save him. If this guy hadn't brought Zhu Yan here, 90% of the time there wouldn't have been this battle. It was 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 but feel calm again: "Let me see."
The Battle of Thunder Eagle City.
Thunder Eagle King Lei Yidian was seriously injured, and more than 90% of the Thunder Eagle clan's 13,000 masters were killed. Not to mention that the entire Thunder Eagle family was almost dead. If it wants to rise again, it will have to be at least three thousand years later.
In three thousand years, the young eagles of the Thunder Eagle Tribe could not grow up at all...
It can basically be announced that this ethnic group has been eliminated from this calamity!
There is only a half-dead Thunder Eagle King left with less than a thousand masters of his clan. Even the Thunder Eagle Formation, which is the most threatening to the masters, cannot be arranged, so there is no fighting power at all.
In addition, the land with a radius of thousands of miles around Thunder Eagle City was ravaged by the sea of blood, and tens of millions of demon clans died. It will definitely become a dangerous place from now on. Few demon clans are willing to settle here. The decline of the Thunder Eagle clan, few
It’s a foregone conclusion.
In this incident, in addition to the heavy losses suffered by the Thunder Eagles, the Demon Clan also suffered minor injuries to the Ninth Prince Renjing and serious injuries to the Danding Demon Saint. The rest suffered few major injuries.
The Asura clan who came here to attack were not at ease. At least hundreds of thousands of their troops had to be killed by the demon master Kunpeng's swallowing sea. And the moment the Eastern Emperor appeared, he illuminated the world, burned the world, and...
Millions of Asuras must have been taken away by the Chaos Clock.
There were also a large number of Blood God Sons in the blood sea, tens of thousands of them were killed on the spot.
Comparing the two, the overall result of this battle was that the Asura clan suffered more serious losses. Even if the Eastern Emperor took advantage of the victory to pursue them, the Asura clan's losses would probably be much more severe.
But just now, the situation was obviously very good, but Donghuang unexpectedly did not continue to pursue him.
The Ninth Prince Renjing stood in mid-air, his face pale, and he suddenly remembered something: "Then... where are Hu Yi Pao and Hu Er Miao?"
The Danding Demon Saint was startled: "This time the attack turned into a monster, I took them with me immediately, but when the Styx suddenly appeared, I intercepted... and threw them both away... Now...
...Why is it missing? Could it be..."
Ninth Prince Renjing's face suddenly twisted.
"Could he be dead?"
He quickly landed and searched everywhere among the devastation.
But how can I find it...
In fact, if you think about it, even if the two tigers did not fall under the first wave of blood sea raids, they could not escape from the subsequent ravages of the Blood God Son, even if the two tigers were not as good as Guixuan.
The survivors are few and far between.
"Hey, clues, clues..." The Ninth Prince stumbled and sighed.
…
On the other side, Styx drove the bloody light and ran like a fish out of a net.
I don't know how far I ran when a black light suddenly appeared in front of me, and the Buddha's light soared into the sky.
The compassionate and holy meaning on the other side shines brightly on the universe.
A compassionate Buddha dressed in pure white monk robes stood together with a figure shrouded in black energy.
The Buddha was powerful and handsome, with a tall and straight body, like a jade tree in the wind, but there was a faint buzzing sound in the black mist.
"Uncle Styx." The monk was gentle and polite.
"Vajra Buddha." Patriarch Styx breathed a sigh of relief.
"I dare not call you uncle like that." The monk smiled: "The Kunpeng Demon Master... didn't come after me?"
"Things have changed. Donghuang suddenly arrived. I am lucky to have escaped." Ming He was still frightened.
In the distance, a cloud of black energy soared into the sky, and the figure of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu flashed out, his eyes as sharp as lightning: "Unexpectedly, Donghuang Taiyi came in person? Thunder Eagle City is a small place, and at the same time, it got the help of Demon Master Kunpeng and Donghuang Taiyi.
Favored by Duan, how come Donghuang didn’t pursue him?”
"It's just because the Demon Master Donghuang gathered in the same place, I had to focus on escaping, and I really didn't care about anything else!"
Minghe was puzzled by the fact that Donghuang did not pursue him.
Although the fight just lasted for a short time, he could clearly feel Donghuang's anger and his determination to pursue him. However, in reality, he did not pursue him. This matter was really strange.
"The plot to capture and kill Kunpeng this time can be considered an end."