Chapter 1345

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor's mirror, how dare I take your Majesty's things."

Kunpeng hurriedly clarified: "there have really been other changes." he said it again.

Just halfway through

"Wait!"

The Eastern Emperor interrupted in an instant: "big day real fire?"

"Ah?!" the demon master was stunned.

What's wrong? Are you surprised?

But the Eastern Emperor immediately ordered, "Xiao Zhong."

"Yes."

"The changes before the restoration should not be missed at all."

"OK, come on."

Kunpeng demon master wants to hit people.

You chaotic clock despises people too much. Just now you ignored me when I talked to you. Now you promised so clearly.

Look down on me, Kunpeng?

As everyone knows, the chaotic clock is also in the stomach.

These goods... Are really big. If you turn me into a pot... I wonder if one pot can stew?

In the chaotic clock, the brilliance flashes.

Buzzing, light and shadow are gathering and restoring

However, the illusory figure, as well as the white and black light, had no trace.

Finally, only a small amount of powder gathered.

However, this small amount of powder is mixed with the smell of three legged Jinwu.

Although very small, very few, it is true.

The Eastern Emperor looked at the powder sealed by the breath of the chaotic clock and felt it carefully. His eyes twinkled and said faintly, "can you restore it further?"

The chaotic clock moves again, starts squeezing, starts shaping, and traces the source of the disease

Finally, a small feather, the size of a sesame seed, floats in the air.

The Eastern Emperor took a deep breath and felt the connotation of this feather.

I did feel the smell of three legged golden black, but I still had no impression. Vaguely, there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The Eastern Emperor was stunned.

His eyes were suspicious.

Then he said cautiously, "keep it well and don't scatter it."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. It is not easy to condense. If it is scattered again, there will be no trace and taste!

Chaos bell agreed.

Kunpeng looked at it and was covered with fog.

"Kunpeng, look here carefully. I think my eldest brother and sister-in-law will ask you about it. You can recall and sort out the changes that happened in this short period of time in the clock."

The Eastern Emperor patted Kunpeng on the shoulder: "I'll give it to you here. I have to hurry back immediately. I'm afraid more than you will be attacked."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Nothing will happen with me Kunpeng!"

"Oh..."

The Eastern Emperor nodded, looked at the thunder Eagle City which was already in ruins below, held up the chaotic clock, instantly turned into a yellow light and galloped away.

The Eastern Emperor came and went in a hurry.

With the last fierce battle and communication, the stay time was still less than five minutes, and then he left.

It came so abruptly and left in such a hurry

Kunpeng was still full of confusion until the Eastern Emperor left. He felt strange about this today.

Subconsciously incarnate human form, stretch out your hand and scratch your head. Well, I have to admit, it's still the human head. It's refreshing to scratch.

Wipe, is it time to think about whether it is refreshing or not? Now it's time to think about what's wrong!

The first is the Styx river. His sudden attack is really unexpected, and also caused considerable losses. However, compared with what he lost, some low-level losses of the demon family are nothing!

What the Styx River lost was the innate Lingbao. It lost a petal of the twelve product industry fire red lotus. From ancient times, the world should be the innate Lingbao. Except that the western religion received the twelve product golden lotus from the Taoist priest and was swallowed up by the demon race xeno mosquito Taoist priest, there was no lack of loss. Today, another Lingbao was damaged. Sure enough, the quantity robbery came, Everything possible and impossible has happened!

Well, the twelve grade lotus terrace has always been known as invincible. The only two defective Lingbao are the twelve grade lotus terrace. If you go to the Styx River in the future, you must focus on the yehuohonglian. There is no reason that Taoist mosquitoes can devour the three grade Golden Lotus terrace. Their own whales can devour the world, but they can't devour the yehuohonglian!

Wipe, the association goes further. Now is not the time to plan and calculate the fire red lotus of the Styx industry. The key problem now should be... Well, how did that red lotus petal lose? Your Majesty was not angry!

Will it be related to the sudden emergence of the big day real fire sword, and who is the illusory figure?

Also, what are the two best Lingbao smells of white and black, which have been regarded as the things in the bag?

It can be seen from heaven that we old Kunpeng are not willing to fake foreign objects. We really have masters of all the spiritual treasures in the world. There is no place to look around. It's easy to encounter two things this time and miss them

Needless to say, it must be Zhu who is tired of the goods, which makes me miss Lingbao

All these questions lingered in Kunpeng demon master's mind, and then subconsciously scratched his head again, frowning with depression: "there are so many questions, but I didn't understand any..."

"And the Eastern Emperor, why did he come here? It's too inexplicable..."

"If you said you would come here, I would have known it. If I knew you came here, I would have risked my life to entangle the Styx river. Then you would aim at the gap and attack with all your strength. Even if the old ghost of the Styx River didn't die in this scene, the loss would be too much..."

"By the way, your majesty has only listened to my report. There are still less than half of them behind me who haven't had time to say... It's depressing. I haven't finished the report... What are you running for? The great enemy has gone. What's your hurry!"

Kunpeng demon master felt more and more depressed and flustered.

After a gust of wind in the air, he reluctantly waved away his boredom, fell down and shouted, "sort out the casualty data."

Far away.

Lei Yishan, the king of thunder eagle, was almost split in two. He was bleeding and dying. The demon pill in the body was also pierced by the yuan Tu sword, and the golden light continued to escape.

The ninth Prince Renjing asked him to run with him: "demon master, Lei Yishan is dying..."

Kunpeng demon master turned over his eyes and was full of eyes. He didn't want to save him. If the goods hadn't brought Zhu fan here, ninety-nine percent didn't have this war, it would be a great crime.

But after thinking carefully, it seems that Styx is much more unlucky than himself. I can't help feeling calm again: "let me see."

Battle of thunder Eagle City.

Lei Yishan, the king of thunder eagles, was seriously injured. There were 13000 casualties among the thunder eagles. 90% of the experts died. The thunder Eagles were almost devastated. If they want to rise again, it must be at least three thousand years later. Without three thousand years, the young eagles of the thunder Eagles can't grow up at all

It can basically be announced that this ethnic group is out of this quantity robbery!

There is only a half dead Lei Ying king with less than a thousand experts in his family. Even the Lei Ying array, which is the most threatening to the experts, can't be manipulated. What's the combat power.

In addition, the thunder Eagle City is surrounded by thousands of miles. It is ravaged by the sea of blood. Tens of millions of demon families have died. It is bound to become a fierce place from now on. Few demon families are willing to settle here. The decline of the thunder Eagle family is almost a foregone conclusion.

In addition to the heavy losses of Lei Yingzhong, the demon family also suffered minor injuries to nine crown prince Renjing and serious injuries to the Danding demon saint. The rest had little major injuries.

The Asuras who came here to attack were not easy. At least hundreds of thousands of troops had to be buried under the whale swallowing sea of the Kunpeng demon division. At the moment of the emergence of the Eastern Emperor, the world was illuminated and the world burned, and millions of Asuras had to be taken away by the chaotic clock.

There are also a large number of blood god children in the sea of blood, which were killed tens of thousands on the spot.

In contrast, the comprehensive outcome of this war is that the Asura suffered more serious losses. Even if the Eastern Emperor took advantage of the victory to pursue and kill, the Asura suffered much more losses.

But just now it was clear that the situation was very good, but the Eastern Emperor was an unexpected, and did not continue to pursue and kill.

Nine Prince Ren Jing stood in the air, pale, and suddenly remembered one thing: "then... What about tiger one gun and tiger two meow?"

The red top demon saint was stunned: "I took them with me at the first time, but the Styx river suddenly appeared. I intercepted them... And threw them out... Now... Why are they gone? Is it..."

Nine crown prince Renjing immediately distorted his face.

"Is it hard to die?"

Quickly land down and look around in the devastation.

But how can I find it

In fact, even though the two tigers did not fall under the first wave of Blood Sea raid, they could not escape the subsequent rage of the blood god son. There were few survivors under the flying cultivator in leiying city.

"Hey, clues, clues..." the ninth prince fell and sighed.

……

On the other side, the Styx river ran all the way with blood light, as fast as a fish in the net.

I don't know how far I ran. Suddenly, there was a black light in front of me, and the Buddha light rushed into the sky.

The other side's meaning of compassion and holiness shines on thousands.

A compassionate Buddha in a white monk's robe stood with a figure shrouded in black air.

The Buddha was handsome and tall, like a jade tree facing the wind, but there was a faint hum in the black fog.

"Martial uncle Styx." the monk was gentle and polite.

"King Kong Buddha." Styx took a breath.

"Don't dare to call me martial uncle like that." the monk smiled: "the Kunpeng demon master... Didn't come after him?"

"Things have changed. The Eastern Emperor suddenly came. I'm lucky to escape the day of birth." the Styx river was still terrified.

In the distance, a mass of black air rose into the sky and flashed the figure of the evil ancestor Luo. His eyes were like a sharp telegram: "unexpectedly, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi came to the tiny place of leiying city in person. At the same time, he was favored by the demon master Kunpeng and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Fortunately, how could the Eastern Emperor not pursue?"

"Because the demon master and the Eastern Emperor gathered together, I had to concentrate on escaping. I really didn't care about him!"

For the Eastern Emperor did not pursue this point, the heart of the Ming River was puzzled.

Although the fight lasted for a while, he could clearly feel the anger of the Eastern Emperor and the determination of the Eastern Emperor to pursue, but the reality was that he did not pursue himself. This is really strange.

"The setting up of a bureau to capture and kill Kunpeng has come to an end."