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Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters three strokes

Cut off your hair and be righteous, and never stop until death.

Just eight words are enough to make the parties involved have a heartbreak. Ten thousand years ago, only others spoke to Donghuang Taiyi, and those who said such words eventually became the dust of history. But now, it seems that the consequences of Donghuang Taiyi saying this to others will no longer be described in pale language.

"No...no...not that..., listen to me!"

Taoist Kunpeng shook his head repeatedly: "I know I am guilty, but I didn't mean it back then. I was forced to do it. The high priest of the witch clan forced me to join the Sixth Pole and ordered me to lurk in the demon clan to act according to the opportunity."

"I am also a demon clan. I really don't want what happened next. I have repeatedly strived to make the demon clan prosperous and make the heavenly court strong. I also do my best, but... the high priest of the witch clan is too strong."

"He showed me his extremely strong strength, Emperor, Emperor of that era. How powerful, and his identity as Pangu's inner demon, he is equal to half of the way of heaven."

"He recruited Taoist Apostle Hongjun in front of me. He could manipulate Taoist Apostle Hongjun. He could do anything, not earlier than any punishment from the Heavenly Dao. He is invincible... I really, I really don't know what to deal with him."

"No one is his opponent, even you, even you! I just want to live, I was forced..."

He spoke more and more urgently, almost incoherently. At this time, Taoist Kunpeng was already in fear, and the cold in his heart almost freezes him. The other party was not in a hurry to take action, but the threat of death had already caused him to feel in pain.

"Don't kill me, I can use it for you, be your most loyal subordinate, and help you do things that are inconvenient to do, Zhaoming..."

"Call me Donghuang! You are not qualified to call me that name."

Donghuang Taiyi roared and interrupted his speech, which scared the Taoist Kunpeng so much that his legs weakened and he knelt down. Donghuang Taiyi was unparalleled in the world, especially when he was angry, no one was afraid, let alone his enemy.

Looking at the Taoist Kunpeng, Donghuang Taiyi had a cold face: "I Zhaoming had nothing in my life that is inconvenient to do. Everything is open and upright. Even if it is a massacre, I will not avoid anything. How could I ask for an old miscellaneous guy like you?"

"I once thought you were a senior, a master, a strong man who was like pine and bamboo, but he was unyielding in the cold frost. I didn't expect that I misread it."

"You are a coward who is surrendered by force. Today, you are kneeling down to me. You are a waste. How can you become the national teacher of my heavenly court?"

"Taoist Kunpeng, you should be glad that you once had the title of National Master, so I will give you a decent way of death today. Given that you have made contributions to my demon clan, I will give you a chance. Within one stick of incense, I will give you three moves. Within three moves, I will not attack you. If you can make me take a step back, I will let you survive."

With a raised hand, infinite flames condensed, covering the courtyard, the demon fox, Yang Fanhai and the Queen Houtu, like a huge cage.

Yang Fanhai in the cage held his breath and remained motionless. This is Donghuang Taiyi, the world's best. Even if his opponent is a strong man like Taoist Kunpeng, he can easily make a three-step agreement.

What's even more amazing is that at this moment, Yang Fanhai actually felt that Taoist Kunpeng would not have any chance. There is no basis, just intuition.

"Donghuang..."

Taoist Kunpeng said, but he raised a finger on Donghuang Taiyi and said lightly: "One stick of incense."

He is the Emperor of Fire, just like the myth in myths. The Eastern Prince, the ancestor of fire, and the most powerful flames of the era all died at his hands. But at this moment, the murderous aura in his eyes was even more terrifying than the cold air on the Taiyin Star.

The murderous intent was so firm that it was indestructible. The Taoist Kunpeng stood up tremblingly. He knew that nothing he had done was useless. If he wanted to survive, he could only fight back the other party within three moves. What scared him was that he had no confidence. After all, the entire person in front of him killed the high priest of the witch clan who had obtained Pangu's true body.

He clenched his fists and looked at Donghuang Taiyi, Taoist Kunpeng finally roared.

"ah!"

Then he began to rapidly improve his true energy. He did not rush to take action, but used secret techniques to continuously improve. This is a secret technique that can increase his strength by five times. If he is not prepared, it is impossible to use it in ordinary battles. The opponent will not give him any chance. Once interrupted in the middle, he will be injured.

But at this moment, he was using it without any scruples, because his opponent was Donghuang Taiyi, a person who spoke strongly and would never make a mistake.

The wind was rising everywhere and rushed towards him, as if the tsunami of heaven and earth was about to stir up the whole world and cover the sky. When the true energy was raised to the extreme, the world became quiet, and Taoist Kunpeng raised his hand and his entire right arm turned into a feather sword.

That light that is so terrifying that the world-shaking light must cover up the ethics of the heavenly way. The powerful emperor takes action and exerts all his strength. How terrible is it. If it weren't for the secret land of hell, it would be to subvert the universe.

What is even more surprising is that the target of the Kunpeng Taoist attack was not Donghuang Taiyi, but Yang Fanhai, who was shrouded in flame cage.

He had almost no confidence in repelling Donghuang Taiyi, so he chose another way, and wanted to attack others and take action.

The Queen Houtu was unfathomable, and the origin of the fox demon, Taoist Kunpeng knew one or two. He knew that he would not be able to hurt her, so he could only target Yang Fanhai.

He didn't know what Yang Fanhai had to do with Donghuang Taiyi, but he guessed that Yang Fanhai must have been entrusted by Donghuang Taiyi just now and deliberately led him in. He knew Donghuang Taiyi's character, and the other party would never let anyone who helped him have an accident. As long as the worldly demon emperor takes action, the bet will be destroyed and his life will be saved.

The world-torn attack stirred the world without the terrifying momentum of the storm, but it was more terrifying than any attack. At this moment, even Yang Fanhai felt numb and unable to move, and even a little scared. If the other party started to take action like this, it would be impossible for him to return to the stone forest alive.

"boom!"

No one took action, no one was dodging, and this terrifying blow directly hit the flame cage.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The loud noise continued, trembling with all the eight desolates and six unions, just like the overturning of heaven and earth. The infinite energy of heaven and earth seemed to be howling the wild waves of the angry sea, swallowing all directions.

This kind of scene is enough to devour people's minds, and it is also a blessing that Yang Fanhai is a person who has been tossing through life and death. He gritted his teeth and kept motionless.

"ah!"

With a scream, Yang Fanhai was not at all hurt. Instead, the Taoist Kunpeng screamed and flew backwards. No one took action, but he was burned by the power of the flame cage.

Looking at the Taoist Kunpeng who was rumbling on the ground and constantly urging his power to extinguish the flames, Donghuang Taiyi sneered: "You are not only humble, but also stupid. I am determined to kill you, so how could I give you such a chance?"

After extinguishing the flames on his body, the Taoist Kunpeng soared into the sky again. There was not much time for an incense stick, so he had to hurry up. He mobilized all his strength and even used some forbidden techniques. The true energy boiled and affected all directions. This was a blow that hurts others and himself. Even if it succeeded, he might not be able to move for thousands of years.

He is the emperor. If he hadn't been on the verge of life and death, how could he have done this?

The attack that was like a piercing the sky stirred up all directions, and countless feathers floated, wrapped him up, turning into a huge sky sword and attacking Donghuang Taiyi.

The sword light is sharp and only points to the eyebrows of the Donghuang Taiyi. That is where the purple palace is located, which is the weakest and most deadly place for all practitioners to defend themselves. Once they are defeated, they will destroy the purple palace and destroy the soul, and they will undoubtedly die.

Such an attack has been used in the imperial realm. Not to mention others, even a saint must avoid the edge. At that time, it will be more than one step, hundreds or thousands of steps.

Then he was facing the Emperor Taiyi, the Donghuang Taiyi, who was known as the unparalleled one in the world. Ten thousand years ago, when all the so-called top powerhouses were still struggling in the realm of the Immortal King, he broke through to the emperor alone and ended that era with his defiant strength.

If you say nothing, you will never break the promise. The same is true for murderous intent and your heart is like a rock.

Faced with this terrifying blow, Donghuang Taiyi stood proudly, and did not even have any defensive moves. He let the other party's terrifying sword stab directly into his eyebrows.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the feather sword shattered, layer by layer, like waves of water rushing towards the four directions, turning into a gust of wind and disappearing.

When the wind was light and clouds were calm, everything was calm. Donghuang Taiyi was still standing without any damage, while Kunpeng Taoist took dozens of steps back, looked at him with horror, and asked in surprise: "You...you...you...you are not the emperor anymore."

Dong Huangtai said lightly: "It only took me three hundred years to go from an ant to the emperor's realm. Now more than 10,000 years have passed. You have broken through all the waste like you have broken through. How could you think I am still the emperor?"

Either the emperor or the supreme... Yang Fanhai was also shocked. How terrifying is this. There is only one supreme in the world, and everyone knows it. It is the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun. He never thought that the rumor that the Donghuang Taiyi, who had died ten thousand years ago, had reached this level.

"ah!"

Taoist Kunpeng screamed and soared into the sky, and banged a few times, turning into a terrifying giant bird.

There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun, which turns into a bird, and whose name is Peng. Peng is more than tens of thousands of miles away. At this moment, the Taoist Kunpeng transformed into a true body, a piece of feather stretched for thousands of miles, and a little dandruff was like a small island.

"Ao!"

A roar from the lake in the distance rushed out of a huge whale, as if he wanted to compare with the guy who suddenly appeared. It was a whale as big as Dongyue Peak, which was amazingly large, but compared with Kunpeng, it seemed like rice grains were placed in front of the watermelon. He knew he was unable to defeat, and with a whimper, he crawled into the lake again.
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