"Your Majesty, please understand. How dare I accept your gifts?"
Kunpeng hurriedly clarified: "There was indeed another unexpected event." Then he told the story again.
Just halfway through the sentence...
"etc!"
Dong Huang interrupted instantly: "Great Sun True Fire?"
"Ah?!" The demon master was stunned.
What's wrong? Why are you so startled
But Dong Huang immediately ordered: "Xiao Zhong."
"exist."
"Restore all previous changes and don't miss any glimpse."
"Okay."
Demon Master Kunpeng wants to hit someone.
You, Chaos Clock, are too contemptuous of me. You ignored me when I spoke to you just now, but now you respond so clearly.
Look down on me, Kunpeng
Little did he know that Chaos Bell was also secretly complaining.
This thing... is really big. If I were turned into a pot... I wonder if I can stew everything in one pot
There was a flickering light inside the Chaos Bell.
Buzzing, all the light and shadows are gathering and restoring...
However, there was no trace of the illusory figure or the two rays of light, one white and one black.
In the end, all that was gathered was a small amount of powder.
However, this small amount of powder is mixed with the aura of the Three-legged Golden Crow.
Although it is small and little, it is real.
Dong Huang looked at the powder sealed by the aura of the Chaos Bell, felt it carefully, his eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "Can it be further restored?"
The Chaos Clock started to move again, began to squeeze, began to shape, and traced the source of the disease...
Finally, a tiny feather, about the size of a sesame seed, floated in the air.
Donghuang took a deep breath and felt the essence of the feather.
Although he did sense the aura of the Three-legged Golden Crow, he still had no impression of it. A vague feeling of inexplicable familiarity flashed by.
Dong Huang was stunned.
His eyes were filled with doubt and uncertainty.
Then he said in a deep and careful voice: "Keep it well and don't disperse it."
The meaning of this sentence is very clear. If what has been condensed with great difficulty is dispersed again, then all traces and taste will be completely gone!
The Chaos Bell Spirit agreed.
Kunpeng watched from the side, still completely confused.
"Kunpeng, look carefully over here. I think my elder brother and sister-in-law will ask you about this matter. Please recall and sort out the whole story of what happened during this short period of time in the clock."
Dong Huang patted Kun Peng on the shoulder and said, "Leave this to you. I have to hurry back immediately. I'm afraid you're not the only one being attacked."
"Your Majesty, rest assured. With Kunpeng here, nothing will go wrong!"
"Ah… "
Donghuang nodded, glanced at the Leiying City which was already in ruins below, held up the Chaos Bell, and instantly turned into a yellow light and rushed away.
Donghuang came and went in a hurry.
Even with a fierce battle and some communication, the stay was still less than five minutes, and then he left.
Coming so suddenly, leaving so hastily...
Kunpeng was still completely confused until Donghuang left, and felt that there was something weird about what happened today.
He subconsciously transformed into a human form and scratched his head with his hand. Well, he had to admit that it felt more comfortable to scratch a human head.
Damn, now you are wondering whether it is smooth or not. Now you should think about what is wrong!
First of all, it was the Styx. His sudden attack was indeed unexpected, and it also caused considerable losses. But compared with his losses, the minor low-level losses of the demon clan were nothing!
What the Styx lost was an innate spiritual treasure, a whole petal of the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus. Since time immemorial, all the innate spiritual treasures in the world were damaged, except for the twelve-grade golden lotus of the Western Taoist guide Taoist, which was swallowed up by the demon Taoist Mosquito by chance. Today, another spiritual treasure was damaged. It was indeed the arrival of the catastrophe, and all possible and impossible things happened!
Well, the Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform has always been known to make you invincible if you stand on it. Its defensive strength is excellent, making you invincible. The only two missing spiritual treasures are the Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform. If you face the Styx again in the future, you must concentrate your strength on the Karma Fire Red Lotus. It doesn't make sense that if Mosquito Taoist can devour the third-rank golden lotus platform, but your own Whale Swallowing Heaven and Earth cannot devour the Karma Fire Red Lotus!
Damn, I've gone off topic again. Now is not the time to plan to plot against the Fire Lotus of the Styx. The key issue now should be... Well, how did that piece of red lotus petal get lost? His Majesty the Emperor Donghuang is not angry at all!
Could it be related to the sudden appearance of the Great Sun True Fire Sword? And who is that illusory figure
And what are those two auras of top-grade spiritual treasures, one white and one black, which I have always regarded as my possessions
God has mercy on me. I, old Kunpeng, am not willing to live without external things. It is true that all the spiritual treasures in the world have owners, so there is no place to look for them. This time, I finally came across two pieces, but I missed them...
Needless to say, it was definitely Zhu Yan who caused me to miss out on the spiritual treasure...
All these questions lingered in Master Kunpeng's mind, and then he scratched his head subconsciously again, frowning with a depressed look on his face: "So many questions, but I haven't figured out any of them..."
"And His Majesty Dong Huang, why did he come here? It's too inexplicable..."
"You said you were coming, why didn't you let me know earlier? If I knew you were coming, I would have risked my life to entangle the Styx, and then you would have aimed at the gap and attacked with all your strength. Even if the old ghost of the Styx didn't die in this scene, the loss would have been much greater than it is now..."
"By the way, Your Majesty only listened to half of my report. I didn't have time to tell you the rest... This is so frustrating. I haven't finished reporting yet... Why are you running away? The enemy is gone, why are you in such a hurry!"
Demon Master Kunpeng felt more and more suffocated.
After a long gust of wind in the air, he was able to shake off his annoyance, and then he landed and shouted, "Collate the casualty data."
a faraway place.
The body of Thunder Eagle King Lei Yishan was almost split in half. He was covered in blood and was dying. Even the demon pill in his body was pierced by the Yuantu Sword, and golden light continued to emanate from it.
The Ninth Prince Ren Jing was holding him and ran over: "Master Demon Master, Lei Yishan is almost dying..."
Demon Master Kunpeng rolled his eyes, and his heart, eyes, and body were filled with reluctance to save him. If this guy had not brought Zhu Yan here, there was a 99% chance that this battle would not have happened. He was truly committing a heinous crime.
But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Minghe was even more unlucky than himself, so he couldn't help but calm down: "Let me see."
The battle of Thunder Eagle City.
The Thunder Eagle King Lei Yishan was seriously injured, and the Thunder Eagle tribe suffered 13,000 casualties, with more than 90% of the masters killed. The Thunder Eagle clan was almost doomed to failure. If they wanted to rise again, it would take at least 3,000 years. Without 3,000 years, the young eagles of the Thunder Eagle tribe would not be able to grow up...
It can basically be announced that this ethnic group is out in this catastrophe!
There was only a half-dead Thunder Eagle King left with less than a thousand masters of his own clan. They couldn't even display the Thunder Eagle Formation, which was the most threatening to masters, so how could they be considered combat power
In addition, the area within a thousand miles around Thunder Eagle City was ravaged by the sea of blood, and tens of millions of monsters died. It was bound to become a very dangerous place from then on. Few monsters were willing to settle here, and the decline of the Thunder Eagle clan was almost a foregone conclusion.
In this incident, in addition to the heavy losses of the Thunder Eagles, the Ninth Prince Ren Jing was slightly injured, and the Red-crowned Demon Saint was seriously injured. The rest of the demons suffered few serious injuries.
The Asuras who came to attack were not having an easy time either. At least hundreds of thousands of their soldiers were killed by the Kunpeng Demon Master's swallowing of the ocean. And the moment Donghuang appeared, illuminating the universe and burning the heavens and earth, millions of Asuras were taken away by the Chaos Bell.
There were also a large number of Blood God Sons in the sea of blood, and tens of thousands of them were killed on the spot.
In comparison, the overall result of this battle was that the Ashura clan suffered more serious losses. Even if Donghuang took advantage of the victory to pursue and kill them, the losses of the Ashura clan would probably be much more serious.
But the situation was obviously good just now, but Donghuang unexpectedly did not continue the pursuit.
The Ninth Prince Ren Jing stood in mid-air, his face pale, and suddenly remembered something: "Then... where are Tiger Yipao and Tiger Ermiao?"
The Red Crowned Demon Saint was stunned: "This time the attack was unexpected, I took them with me at the first opportunity, but the Styx suddenly appeared, I tried to intercept them... I threw them away... Now... why are they gone? Could it be..."
The Ninth Prince Ren Jing's face suddenly twisted.
"Is he dead?"
He quickly landed and searched around among the devastation.
But how can I find...
In fact, think about it, with the shallow cultivation of the two tigers, even if they did not die in the first wave of the blood sea attack, how could they escape the subsequent ravages of the Blood God? There were very few survivors below the Flying Cultivator in Leiying City, and they could be counted on one hand.
"Oh, clues, clues..." The Ninth Prince stamped his feet and sighed.
…
On the other side, the Styx rode the blood light and ran desperately, as anxious as a fish that had escaped the net.
I didn't know how far I had run, but suddenly I saw a black light in front of me, and the Buddha's light shot up into the sky.
The compassionate and holy intention of that side illuminates the universe.
A compassionate Buddha dressed in white monk robes stands together with a figure shrouded in black air.
The Buddha was handsome and tall, like a jade tree swaying in the wind, but a faint buzzing sound could be heard from the black fog.
"Uncle Minghe." The monk was gentle and polite.
"Vajra Buddha." The old man of the Styx took a breath.
"I don't deserve to be called Uncle Master." The monk smiled and said, "That Demon Master Kunpeng... didn't catch up with me?"
"Things have changed. Donghuang has suddenly arrived. I am lucky enough to escape." Minghe was still in shock.
In the distance, a ball of black air rose into the sky, and the figure of Demon Ancestor Luohou flashed, his eyes like lightning: "Donghuang Taiyi came in person? Thunder Eagle City is a small place, but it has been favored by Demon Master Kunpeng and Donghuang Taiyi at the same time. It is really lucky. Why didn't Donghuang chase us?"
"It's because the demon master Donghuang and I all gathered in one place, so I had to focus on escaping and had no time to think about anything else!"
Minghe was puzzled as to why Donghuang did not pursue him.
Although the fight just now lasted for a short time, he could clearly feel Dong Huang's anger and his determination to pursue him, but the reality was that he did not pursue him. This was really strange.
"This time, the plan to capture and kill Kunpeng has come to an end."
(End of this chapter)