The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

The supreme Kun Pengwei made it difficult to move to suppress Xiang Liu in the valley.

Kunpeng's hand pressed down lightly, and the Kunpeng shape, which swelled the sky and almost covered the sky, pressed down towards Xiangliu.

Immediately, there was a supreme force crushing Xiangliu, although the Kunpeng shape had not yet suppressed him, but that supreme force suppressed him.

"Xiangliu is really far behind Kunpeng, and he cannot escape this calamity." '

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hao whispered.

But Jiuying, who had been fixed in the air all this time, was struggling violently, his eyes were full of panic and tyranny, but it was still unable to move.

How could it break free from Kunpeng's suppression!

Kunpeng's mighty shape pressed down, causing the mountain walls around the valley to collapse completely, and merged with the flat ground in the valley to form a small plain, and then continued to sink.

Xiang Liu's thousand-foot python body has been completely suppressed in the ground, as if embedded in the ground.

Unable to move, he could only resist Kunpeng's blow.

But how could he bear it?

This is the realm of death!

But Xiang Liu suddenly yelled, "Xing Tian! Xing Tian!"

"Xingtian?"

Zhao Hao's eyes froze suddenly.

But at this time, a wave of supreme fighting power suddenly spewed out from the valley cave that had already collapsed, and immediately, a red rainbow light came out mightily.

It was a head!

After the head came out of the valley cave, it swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to the size of a mountain.

But when he saw that head, its eyes were wide open and its hair was like a vertical halberd. Although only the head remained, its power was three points stronger than Xiang Liu's. feeling.

This majestic fighting power directly overwhelmed the Kunpeng's general momentum, which actually made the Kunpeng's momentum appear a little stagnant, and then made the Kunpeng who was going down the town slightly stagnant.

Immediately, a body appeared under that head, but he saw that body, which was hundreds of feet high, naked to the waist, with a back like a giant mountain, chest like a plain, limbs like peaks, holding a giant axe.

Although the body under the head showed an illusory and hazy feeling, when this body appeared, the fighting power of the head suddenly soared ten times, and it really resisted Kunpeng's momentum. The Kunpeng, who was going down the town, was rigidly fixed in the sky.

But Kunpeng's expression did not change at all: "Xing Tian, ​​you can't even fight against Xuanyuan when you were not enlightened, so you dare to fight me?"

"Xiang Liu, can we still fight?" Xing Tian ignored Kunpeng at all, but looked at Xiang Liu.

At this time, the Kunpeng's power to suppress the earth had been held back by Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu naturally broke free from the ground, and his body stood side by side with Xing Tian, ​​nine heads screaming into the sky.

"My generation of witches is not afraid to fight even if I die! Why can't I fight?"

"Then let's fight!"

Xing Tian yelled, and slashed towards the Kunpeng shape with an axe, Xiangliu's nine python mouths opened at the same time, spewing out fierce ash poison, corroding the void, and wrapping the Kunpeng shape.

"This seat will send you on your way!"

Kunpeng's expression was extremely gloomy, and suddenly his body turned into a gray streamer and merged into the Kunpeng form. Immediately, the Kunpeng form that covered the sky and the sun seemed to come alive completely, as if a real Kunpeng could strike nine heavens and kill everything.

"boom!"

The giant Xingtian ax hit Kunpeng, but when Kun swung his body, he swung the giant ax away, and then the big peng flapped his wings, and the giant ax was smashed into nothingness.

At this time, the most poisonous ash gas emitted by Xiang Liu also enveloped Kunpeng's huge body.

This gray gas is Xiangliu's natal supernatural power, it can be called the source of the world's most poisonous, extremely poisonous, just a trace of it will poison and kill millions of living beings.

But now, this extremely poisonous ash gas is as mighty as the Yangtze River, and it can wrap up Kunpeng's gigantic body of thousands of feet. How can you imagine the amount?

After exhaling this vast amount of poisonous ashes, Xiang Liu was completely sluggish, and his body of a thousand-foot python was completely limp on the ground, like noodles that had lost their strength.

But Kunpeng, with its wings, sent out a boundless hurricane, which immediately swept away the most poisonous ash surrounding it, and could not hurt him at all.

Immediately, the giant kun swayed, and the roc pounced, killing Xing Tian and Xiang Liu.

"The might of the Kunpeng really cannot be resisted by the great witch. Just an incarnation can be so terrifying." Xiang Liu smiled bitterly.

"That's all! I escaped the battle of chasing the stag back then, but I can't escape the killing of Kunpeng at this time. The lich is doomed to decline. This is the way of heaven, and I can't wait for the slightest." Xing Tian also sighed.

As soon as Xing Tian said these words, Kunpeng who killed Xing Tian and Xiang Liu stopped in mid-air.

"The way of heaven! The way of heaven!"

"I don't believe it, I can't go against the sky!"

Kunpeng shook his body slightly and turned back into a human form. He looked coldly at Xing Tian and Xiang Liu: "Let's go."

"Aren't you going to kill us?"

Both Xiang Liu and Xing Tian were taken aback for a moment, and then, Xiang Liu also turned into a human form, and Xing Tian's body also shrank to the size of an ordinary person extremely quickly. Although his body was illusory, it looked like an ordinary person at this moment .

"Is it possible that I really want this seat to kill you."

Kunpeng's voice was gloomy, but his heart fluctuated slightly.

Thinking of him, Kunpeng, who was born at the beginning of the sky, together with Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, and his generation, they listened to Taoist ancestors preaching together in Zixiao Palace.

However, Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, and Jieyin are all sanctified, but now, he is still stuck on the last hurdle and cannot pass it.

Back then, in the prehistoric Lich War, whether it was Emperor Jun, Donghuang, or the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan, they all knew that it was a calamity determined by the law of heaven, and both Lich and Lich clans had to respond to the calamity.

But Emperor Jun, Donghuang, and even the Twelve Ancestral Witches all have absolute confidence in their own strength, and they are confident that they can become the final winner. Taking advantage of the opportunity of calamity, they can prove the holy position of Hunyuan, reverse the way of heaven, and protect their own clan Luck.

But in the end, they all perish.

God...

Could it be that the way of heaven is really irreversible?As strong as Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, under the law of heaven, can only be ashamed?

Kunpeng didn't believe it!

So now, he will come to this world!

It was also because he had always had a heart against the sky that Xing Tian's words touched him.

If not, to him, beheading Xing Tian and Xiang Liu would be nothing more than killing two ants.