Chatper 1429 (2/2)
In that battle, it is said that the ancestors of the Bayou family, tens of thousands of people, were trapped in the world of life by Yang Xuan, and they were all dead if they couldn't even escape.
The most shocking thing is that Yang Xuan is still the son of the Great Demon Emperor, who controls the demons from all over the world of demons.
These news were spread in the Eastern Emperor Realm many years ago.
Some demon monks who remained in the Eastern Emperor Realm, or the worlds around the Eastern Emperor World, also left their respective regions one after another and rushed to the Xuanhuang Great World.
The Young Emperor of the Demon Race, with the blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor, and his own strength is tyrannical enough, he can naturally make the Demon Race cast from all directions.
"The son of the Great Emperor, who can leapfrog to kill the extraordinary powers, shake the worlds, and give orders to all the demons, but I am still wandering in the realm of seizing the sky, I am really ashamed."
Pengfei sighed, but was not jealous.
After all, Yang Xuan was his only friend and confidant in this world.
Yang Xuan can achieve this achievement, and in his heart, he is more happy for the other party.
"With my blood, call your soul, call the corpse god!"
Suddenly, a hoarse and icy voice came in through the barrier, abruptly awakening Pengfei from his contemplation.
Peng Fei, Peng Wanshan, and many Kunpeng cultivators looked at the prestige, and their eyes suddenly froze, pale in horror.
I saw a corpse puppet hundreds of feet tall suddenly appeared in front of Hong Hai, the great elder of the inner sect of the Divine Corpse Sect.
The corpse puppet, with scarlet eyes and a terrifying appearance, looks like a peerless demon, with a monstrous corpse aura all over his body.
Needless to say, that is the corpse god summoned by Hong Hai. He is so powerful that he is close to the peak of transcendence, and it is extremely terrifying.
The corpse god is also a corpse puppet in essence, but compared to the ordinary corpse puppet, its killing power is obviously heavier, and its power is also stronger than the ordinary corpse puppet, I don't know how many times.
Even though the three ancestors of the Kunpeng clan were close to each other, they would not dare to say that they could compete with them one-on-one.
This corpse god obviously has no pain, and is not tired. It is too expensive to fight a monster like a human. Even if he wins in the end, it must be a tragic victory.
"I didn't expect that the corpse god formation of the God Corpse Sect could actually summon a corpse god in a half fairyland. I'm afraid this will be troublesome."
Peng Wanshan's expression was solemn, and he sucked in a breath of cold air. No matter how strong the defense of their Kunpeng clan's mountain protection formation was, they could keep Jia Tong and Hong Hai and others out of the formation, but they could never stop the onslaught of a half-immortal corpse god.
The half-immortal corpse god, one foot has stepped into the threshold of the corpse fairy, although it seems that it will not exist for long, it is also extremely terrifying.
If they are allowed to attack, with at most one stick of incense, the great formation barrier will probably not be guaranteed, and their Kunpeng clan will also face the people of Heaven Smiting Sect and Divine Corpse Sect head-on.
At that time, except for him, the patriarch at the peak of Dao Transformation, and a few elders of Dao Transformation Realm, everyone else will be caught in a tragic battle.
"Could it be that God wants to kill my Kunpeng clan..."
Peng Wanshan's eyes were red, and he felt anger, pain, and self-blame in his heart. He only hated himself for his lack of strength.
Otherwise, how could outsiders be allowed to be presumptuous under their Kunpeng Mountain ancestral land?
"There is no such thing as a perfect road, and father doesn't need to be discouraged. Our mountain protection formation is still intact and intact, so it may not be able to stop this beast."
Pengfei gritted his teeth.