Chapter 1844: Destroy Kunpeng (5)

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As soon as the master of the dragon's conviction moved, all the surrounding space was distorted!
Both Shengxian and Daozu were caught in the distorted space for the first time.
The stream of earth immortals and heaven immortals is a face-to-face, and the flesh is crushed by the twisted space.
Headed by the ancestors of the Xunpeng tribe, a dozen and a half-step imperial emperors, although not affected by the distorted space, have become extremely ugly.
"Not half a step fairy!"
"He's not a half-step fairy ..."
The old ancestors of the Xunpeng clan did not say a word, but a half-step immortal emperor cried out.
If it is a half step fairy emperor, even the top patriarch of the world's most immortal family ... this level of half step fairy emperor, this cannot give them this kind of pressure!
No, at this time, they are not facing pressure ...
I just feel powerless!
"Damn, he is the Emperor. He turned out to be the Emperor ..." The old ancestor of the Xunpeng tribe also looked extremely ugly.
Without hesitation, he crushed a piece of jade Jank.
Almost at the same time, the ghost of Emperor Xunpeng appeared above the void.
"Call the Emperor out again?" The ghost of Emperor Kunpeng frowned at the moment he first appeared.
"Grandpa, I'm refining a very important secret. If it is a last resort, can't you ..."
Emperor Kun Peng seemed to want to say, can you not disturb him ... but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly!
He already felt that the chaotic space elements around him, all the space was distorted, countless immortals and celestial beings, crushed the flesh!
The flow of Holy Immortals and Taoist ancestors also fell into the distorted space and could not extricate themselves.
This is a shot by Emperor Xian!
"Who!"
The ghost image of Emperor Kunpeng looked at Long Ye for the first time, "Long Emperor? Xu Yuan? Emperor Fu? Who are you!"
Emperor Xu Peng even said several names, but he was unable to determine the identity of the other party, and he couldn't help but ask the word 'who are you' again.
At this time, he only had a virtual element, and the consciousness could not peep into the deity inside through the chariot.
"Xun Peng, can't I even recognize it?" Indignant voice came from Long Yan.
"Hiding your head and showing your tail, how does this emperor recognize you!" Emperor Kunpeng exasperated.
"Since you don't recognize it, then in ignorance and depression ... Go straight to death!"
There was a sound of indifference inside Longyu again.
Boom Boom Boom ...
The twisted space suddenly burst into blasting sounds.
The sacred gods and ancestors who were trapped in the space did not even have the ability to resist, so they were crushed by the flesh.
At the same time, their souls, in the distorted space, were reduced to ashes.
"I heard that Peng An is your illegitimate child?" Long Yan heard another indifferent voice.
"What's wrong with you?" Emperor Kun Peng's pupils shrank sharply.
"Dead, Peng An's great-grandson, was ... killed by him!" The old ancestor of the Xunpeng tribe said indignantly.
"Crown ... Under the crown, Master Peng An not only died, but ... before his death, his wings were chopped off and used for cooking!"
Immediately after the ancestor, another half-step fairy emperor said.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhehhh, according to Emperor Kun Peng, he growls on the spot.
Emperor Kunpeng looked at Long Yan with an eye-catching expression, "Who are you, and what kind of grudges does this emperor have with you? It will make you cruel to kill the emperor's children!"
Even now, the Emperor Kunpeng can't guess the identity of the master of Long Jue.
There are two factors he can determine!
First, the people in Long Yu are male!
Secondly, the people in Longjing are human!
Terrans, males, and immortals at the same time, who can count with one hand, whoever!
An Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, a Yunqingyan!
Yun Qingyan is dead, and he is dead and dead. This is what Emperor Kunpeng has witnessed!
The remaining skeptics are Xu Yuanxian alone!
But the Emperor Kunpeng can be sure that the people in Longpan are by no means the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty!
"Are you Mo Huang? You ... You have stepped into the immortal realm?" Emperor Kun Peng could not help thinking of a man.
"Mo Huang ..."
There was a rather sarcastic voice in Long Yan, "You can rest assured that Mo Huang will come down to accompany you soon."
Hearing this tone, Emperor Kun Peng almost blurted out the word 'Emperor Yun'.
But this idea was suppressed by him stiffly.
Again, he witnessed Yundi's death with his own eyes, and it was a dead death.
Even if it is God's will, it is impossible to save the living Emperor Yundi.
"Not Xu Yuan or Mo Huang, who is he?" Emperor Xu Peng continued to guess.
At this time, he had already been murderous, and longed to smash the dragon's master into pieces.
However, because he did not know the identity of the other party for a while, he fell into inexplicable worries.
The other party dared to kill Tiansheng City alone, there must be any support, or the backhand.
It is not a wise choice to rush into it!
"Old guy, judging from Liu Qingyang's memory, you have nothing to do with lack of virtue."
The owner of Long Ling suddenly turned into a big hand and caught the old ancestor of the Kun Peng tribe.
The ancestor's face changed abruptly, and the subconscious flew to the area where the ghost of Xunpeng was located.
It's just that the big hand flying out of the dragonfly is too fast ...
As if he didn't even need time, he was already in front of his ancestors, click ...
One face to face imprisoned the ancestors.
"presumptuous--"
Emperor Kunpeng burst into a slam, rushing out of the immortal Emperor's power, and rushed to the master's transfiguration hand of Long Yan.
"My grandpa has a high weight. Even in the Kunpeng clan, they are all in power, and he has not let go of my grandpa!"
When Emperor Kun Peng shot, he was still yelling.
"Let him go?"
There was a sound of sneer in Longyou, and then the old ancestors of the Xunpeng clan ... crushed the flesh.
The ghostly image of Emperor Xun Peng, who was still rushing forward, suddenly stunned on the spot ...
Watching this scene full of disbelief, "You ... did you even kill Grandpa?"
"Just killed?"
There was a sneer in Long Yan again, the next moment ... stripped!
The soul of the old ancestor of the Xunpeng tribe was directly ignited by a flame of lightning color.
The old ancestors didn't even have time to scream ... the entire soul was devoured by the flame of lightning.
"You guys haven't done a lot of things to lose your conscience all these years, so let me die!"
When the master of Long Ling talked, countless great hands transformed by the power of fairy spirits flew out of Long Ling.
Boom Boom Boom ...
The ancestors of the Xunpeng tribe, the half-step immortal emperor they brought this time, were all slapped to death by their masters ...
"You ... who the are you!" Emperor Kun Peng took a deep breath.
At this time, even the blind man can see that Long Yan's master has deep hatred with him!
This trip to the Holy City of Heaven is for revenge! "Speaking of it, you may not believe it. I am a person who has died once."