Kong Xuan and Zi Yu also hurriedly came forward and looked south. Sure enough, the army that covered the sky and the sun were slowly moving forward. The leader was Di Jun and Taiyi. Although they were fighting Kunpeng, Kunpeng was famous in the demon clan after all, and he also had the title of a demon master. This trip was only to conquer Kunpeng, so Di Jun took action himself.

Behind Di Jun were five of the top ten demon generals, including the mighty Ji Meng, the fierce hero, the resourceful Bai Ze and the quirky Shang Yang, and a fierce god with ugly faces and naked holding maces, it should be a slut. Behind him was a black and black demon soldier, with tens of millions of demons, the lowest was the cultivation level of a celestial immortal, and the high cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian was also dozens.

Just to deal with a Kunpeng, Zhuang Xiong sent such a large army, saying, "This move should be more shocking. It will be much easier for some small forces to subdue it, but it is probably useless to the witch clan? As for those small forces, for the sake of being the same demon clan, there are several great powers that have been successfully subdued? Why did Di Jun insist on making such a big fuss? What is it shocking?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help frowning and thought hard. After a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed and he couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: "It seems that Di Jun's move should be for the Dragon Clan. Even if the three tribes' battle was severely damaged, the number of Qilins was less than 100, and within the control of the Heavenly Court, and the number of Feng Clan was even smaller. In addition to suppressing the volcano, it was a flash in the pan and was unknown. Only the dragon clan still occupied the four seas after the three tribes' war. Not only were there many people, but there were countless navys. Since Di Jun wanted to rule the prehistoric world, the dragon clan must be subdued."

In just a moment, tens of millions of people lined up their formations, flags waving, guns and armor lit up, and a momentum soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds. The solemn aura seemed to have condensed the air.

Emperor Jun of Heavenly Court hit the door, and Kunpeng could not have noticed it. Kunpeng was also standing in front of the Demon Master Palace at this time, with dozens of friends standing beside him, and there were also children's shoes in Zixiao Palace, but his cultivation was basically in the Daluo realm. Many demons appeared around the Demon Master Palace in groups of three or three.

This place is the territory of the North Sea, Kunpeng. Countless big and small monsters have received Kunpeng's favor directly or indirectly. The people in the prehistoric world are still very simple and they all know the reason why the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. At this time, when Kunpeng was in trouble, millions of demons came to him, and some of them were obviously still full of dust. It was obvious that they had just arrived.

However, although there are many demons, they cannot compare with the Heavenly Court Army in terms of quality. Da Luo is basically a little qualified. What should be come has come long ago. He is familiar with Kunpeng. At this time, he is gathered around Kunpeng. The Taiyi Golden Immortal and Golden Immortal are hundreds of. At this time, he is calling out to distribute the demons. The group of little demons are naturally hidden with strange and strange muscles, but most of them are only swaying around the Heavenly Immortals, and there are even many that have not yet transformed.

Kunpeng was tossing for a while until almost an hour, and he was still a little confused. The formation was varied, and the monsters were also strange in shape and different robes. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shake his head. Just looking at this momentum, Kunpeng not only lost. Although Kunpeng was known as a demon master, it was mostly obtained by teaching the demons. The method of placing troops was really inferior to Di Jun who held the River Tu Luoshu in his hand. Perhaps it was a clever woman who could not cook without rice. Such demons could not achieve anything without the invented guerrilla warfare.

Although this battle has not begun, the result is already destined. It just depends on how both sides will fight. Di Jun Tianting is at its peak at this time, and Zhuang Xiong did not expect a Kunpeng to stop him. This trip was just for the three little guys to have a long experience. So Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "At this time, the troops arrangement between the two sides are almost completed. How do you think this battle will develop?"

Zi Yu gave Zhuang Xiong a blank look, and his eyes seemed to say: "He is a girl, and he is not interested in these fighting and killing things. If it is a one-on-one fight, he might be a little interested."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but have a dark look on his face and said in a low voice: "Ziyu, speak with my mouth. You are not allowed to always communicate like this, otherwise I will never look at you again in the future and let you be mute."

Zi Yu's eyes were puzzled: "Why? Can't we express the meaning clearly?" Then she acted cute and narcissistic and said: "Also, I think my eyes are so beautiful. Master, you will definitely not be willing to look at it."

Zhuang Xiong's face turned dark and he roared in a low voice: "I told you to speak to me with your mouth, have you heard?"

Zi Yu couldn't help but lower her head with tears in her eyes. Kong Xuan hurriedly said, "Master, aren't you asking us about the battle? I think both sides should not fight. If they really want to fight, the quality and quantity of Kunpeng will be significantly different. Kunpeng is not stupid. He will probably choose to go against one and then strive for some face. The scene will be just right. But..."

Kong Xuan thought for a long time before he wondered: "Since Kunpeng knew this, why did he have to fight? Is it really just for future treatment? Then Kunpeng is considered a demon master. If he surrendered peacefully earlier, he would have such a large group of people under his command, and his status in the Heavenly Court would not have any impact. Maybe he would be higher. After all, only Di Jun Taiyi could manage him in the Heavenly Court. There are more demon clans throughout the prehistoric world as subordinates, but they are better than the current treatment of living in the North Sea. Then Kunpeng would not have thought of this? Is there any reason that he must fight? Could it be that Kunpeng just looks smart on the surface, but he is actually a stupid person? Stupid?"

Zhuang Xiong suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and then asked Zhao Gongming with a smile: "Gongming, what do you think of this battle?"

Zhao Gongming replied: "Disciples are not very interested in this formation. They hope to see the battle between masters. I think for those who practice, what they pursue is their personal strength and freedom. Although such a large army is powerful, it is ultimately external force. They will work hard and delay their practice. In the end, they may even lose their money. It is really not worth it."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but nodded secretly and said, "It's good that you can have such an opinion. Then you can observe carefully to see how this battle can help you. Learn more about the experience of senior experts, and let's talk about it later."

Kong Xuan suddenly came over, pulled Zhuang Xiong's sleeve, and asked, "Master, do you know why Kunpeng must fight? Tell us if it's okay?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shake his head and said without saying a word, "Why be so impatient? Since Kunpeng is so afraid of that thing, he will probably say it out later, hoping that a conversation might change the situation."

Kong Xuan rolled his eyes and couldn't help but shout, "Master, you really know. It's something? What is it? Master, just tell us."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and without saying anything, he took out a blue gourd and started drinking.

Zi Yu was also very curious. Seeing that Zhuang Xiong had no intention of speaking, he refused to turn his head. He hurriedly approached Zhuang Xiong and blinked his big eyes and was about to speak. Who knew that Zhuang Xiong just snorted coldly, raised his head and took a sip of wine. When he lowered his head, he turned his head and turned to see Kunpeng's deployment.

Zi Yu hurriedly turned to the north, but Zhuang Xiong shook his head and turned his head to look at the military appearance of the Heavenly Court. Zi Yu couldn't help but be anxious and ran to Zhuang Xiong's left again. Zhuang Xiong nodded, raised his head and took another sip of wine, then put down the wine gourd, but his head looked up at the sky and seemed to be pondering.

Zi Yu seemed to be a little anxious and annoyed. The auspicious clouds rose from her feet and reached Zhuang Xiong's head. Who knew that just now she looked down, Zhuang Xiong sighed and lowered her head. While playing with the wine gourd in her hand, she muttered. After listening carefully, Zhuang Xiong was muttering: "You told you not to speak with your mouth, you just want to ignore you, and you told you not to speak with the most, that is..."

The three of them looked at each other, and Kong Xuan couldn't help but cover his mouth and snickered in a cute way. Zhao Gongming did not dare to offend his senior sister with a high level of cultivation. He quickly pretended not to hear anything. He looked up at the sky, and only Zi Yu couldn't help but pouted his little mouth in anger, with a sense of grievance in his eyes. He lowered his head and did not speak, but his small right foot kept kicking around, as if he was venting something angry. However, he didn't speak on weekdays, and he couldn't see his eyes when he lowered his head. Naturally, no one knew what she was thinking?

At this time, Kunpeng's side finally set up the formation. The unyielding demon clan stood up millions and finally had some momentum. However, compared with the solemn Heavenly Court Army, it was naturally a world of difference.

Di Jun just waited quietly for Kunpeng to set up the formation, but did not speak or take action. Even Taiyi's impatience stopped him. Seeing that Kunpeng was almost ready, he couldn't help but feel energetic. Taiyi was even more excited to play with the bell-sized Donghuang Bell, hoping to rush up immediately.

Seeing that everything was right, Kunpeng greeted several friends around him who were considered to have a high level of cultivation, and then walked to the front of the formation and whispered loudly: "Di Jun, are you and I both demon clans? Why did you offend me Beihai for no reason? Could it be that I, Kunpeng, can you bully me? I know that these demon clans are not your opponents, but they can be killed and not humiliated. I will not eat them so easily. Even if I die, I will destroy your teeth."

Before Di Jun could speak, Taiyi could not bear it and shouted, "Kunpeng, don't pretend to be stupid. My elder brother and I came to persuade you to contribute to the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan last time. Why didn't you agree? Could it be that your name of the Demon Clan is also a false name? You must know that you are also a Demon Clan when you arrive in the Heavenly Court, just beside my brothers. Do you really want to stay in the North Sea and not far away to submit to the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan? The Demon Clan calls you a Demon Clan. Now that the great supernatural powers are emerging, the Witch Clan is constantly oppressing my Demon Clan. Are you indifferent?"

After all, Kunpeng's side was mixed with fish and dragons. After hearing this, he couldn't help but feel riot. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it. It was so easy to be damaged. This battle was really impossible to fight, so it was okay to gather the number of people to recharge the store.

Kunpeng naturally knew this, and couldn't help but sigh and continued to shout: "It's because I don't want to contribute to the demon clan. Why don't you say that demon banner? If you surrender to the Heavenly Court, you will leave a trace of soul on the demon banner. This body is completely controlled by the demon banner. We cannot be open-minded, so how can we practice Taoism? Could it be that your brother doesn't trust me? Since you don't trust me, why do you insist on surrendering me?"

The demons below couldn't help but become even more confused. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shake his head. It was indeed a demon-recruiting banner. Nuwa still refined this thing and used it. Kunpeng was also a careless person, and he was also a suspicious person by nature. How could he be so easily controlled by Di Jun Taiyi? It seems that most of this battle is Kunpeng's bargaining chip for freedom.

Kong Xuan couldn't help but be curious and approached Zhuang Xiong and asked, "Master, what is the demon-recruiting banner?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Why do you have to care so much? You just know what you are for. You can tell that it is not a good thing after listening to Kunpeng's words. Why do you know so much? Anyway, remember that if you ask for your soul, you just ignore it, most of them will not have any good things." As he said that, he raised the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

The three of them nodded when they heard this. What Zhuang Xiong said was right. How important is the soul of a practitioner? If it falls into human hands, it is equivalent to being controlled by others. How can you understand the thoughts when you have knots in your heart? How can you improve your cultivation if you have any distracting thoughts every day? Therefore, you must take good care of your soul and not give out a trace of it, it is safest.

At this time, Taiyi couldn't help but speak a little, but Di Jun said, "We brothers trust the demon masters, but we have our plans to set up the demon-recruiting banner. Even if you can't trust our brothers, can you still trust Nuwa and Fuxi? This demon-recruiting banner was made by Nuwa himself. As for the reason, it is related to the secrets of the demon clan, but it is not suitable to say it on this occasion. I will only ask you one question now, are you willing to contribute to my demon clan?"

Kunpeng snorted coldly and said, "I am willing to contribute to the demon clan. My demon master's name is not self-proclaimed. I can even share my martial arts with my demon clan, let alone seeking benefits for the demon clan? However, if you still insist on attaching my soul to the demon-recruiting banner, I will not agree even if I die."

Zhuang Xiong was almost choked when he heard this. The words of Kunpeng were so righteous that he actually felt a little "not free, he would rather die". It was indeed not a loss to be Kunpeng in Xiaoyaoyou.

Di Jun couldn't help frowning slightly. At this time, he had a lot of attention to speaking in front of the demons. The Taiyi had already been impatient and could not help but shout: "Brother, why don't I have had a fight with him, and we should judge the outcome?"

Di Jun thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you are in the middle stage of the quasi-saint with Kunpeng, and there is also the Donghuang Bell in hand, which can determine the earth, fire, water and wind. Although Kunpeng's speed is fast, when you restrain him, he should be sure to win."
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