Chapter 340: One Enemy Three
Yin Hong's Emperor Zhun's blood sprinkled the starry sky, and Dacheng's hegemony defended his supreme majesty with a strong posture.

However, as a high-level quasi-emperor, Kunpeng naturally would not die so easily, and reorganized his physical body not far away in an instant.

However, the sluggish breath showed that he was not in a good state at this time. The opponent's domineering fist blasted into every inch of his flesh and blood, and now he felt extremely stinging all over his body even if he moved slightly, as if he was about to explode.

Ba Ti was not surprised to see that he was not dead, and attacked again.

Kunpeng dodged with extreme speed, and at the same time drove the sword array to shoot out sword energy to block it.

It's just that the power of the sword array with only one of the four gates has long been inferior to that of the past, and the overlord body can't even dodge any more.

There was a flash of purple light on his body, and the nine gods formed the form of the battle fairy, and he forcibly carried the sword energy down.

Then he caught up with Kunpeng after taking three steps, and punched him again, smashing him to pieces.

Kunpeng was helpless, the gap was too great.

Although the speed of the hegemony can only be regarded as average among the Supremes, it is still incomprehensibly fast to the low-level monks. The extreme speed that he is proud of is completely worthless in front of the opponent.

Zhan Xian opened his mouth and swallowed the sky and the earth, intending to swallow Kunpeng's shattered body directly.

Kunpeng was powerless to resist, and was absorbed little by little.

At the critical moment, he used the secret trick of the military character to get the Immortal Cauldron, and threw it away first.

Overlord laughed loudly: "When I die, I still don't forget to give the treasure, so I will accept it!"

After all, he directly manipulated Zhan Xianfa to swallow Cheng Xianding in one gulp.

Kunpeng sneered, and the restriction engraved in the Immortal Cauldron was suddenly activated.

In the next second, the Chengxian cauldron exploded in Zhanxian's stomach.

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed, the green glow illuminated the starry sky, and hundreds of bronze fragments flew towards the universe.

Kunpeng was not too far away, affected by the explosion, his already split body was shattered again, and after struggling to reorganize his body, he looked towards the center of the explosion.

The space there has been ruined beyond recognition, the energy is turbulent, the law is chaotic, and there is no figure of the overlord.

"Is it dead?"

"Senior Kunpeng even gave up the Immortal Cauldron, it must have been successful..."

Under countless tense eyes, the crystal clear purple blood rushed up and merged into a torrent, and then re-formed the figure of the overlord amidst the roar of thunder.

At this time, his demeanor is still the same, his majestic posture is breathtaking, and the starry sky is trembling with his boiling blood, it seems that there is no serious problem.

But those with high realms know that on the contrary, Ba Ti's condition is extremely bad at this time, because he can no longer control his blood.

Only young monks would unscrupulously pump out their energy and blood, and the dying supremes wished that every drop of blood could be used, how could they dare to do such a luxurious thing!

The hegemonic body doesn't have much lifespan, and it fought a battle with Qitian Supreme when it was born, and before it had time to replenish its consumption, it fought with Kunpeng for a long time, and it was already close to exhaustion.

Cheng Xianding's explosive blow was almost fatal to him!

In the original plot, the explosion of one-third of the Immortal Cauldron directly caused the longevity Tianzun to lose half of his life, let alone the current two-thirds of the cauldron.

"As expected of the Zhandi Body, you won't die like this!" Kunpeng praised, and then added: "It doesn't matter if you hold on for a while, you will still die anyway."

The overlord's gaze was extremely cold, and he strode forward: "The fairy cauldron is broken, you have no protection anymore, if you swallow you, this seat can still last forever!"

Kunpeng smiled and said, "Really?"

There was a clanging sound, and the golden Daoyan battle suit covered his body.

With a flash of black light, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar appeared above his head.

Kunpeng stepped on the formation map, held the fairy sword in his hand, and then swallowed a piece of elixir, and said unhurriedly: "But I think I can drag you to death!"

Ba Ti's eyelids twitched involuntarily, he glanced at another battlefield in a vague way, and then looked at Kunpeng who was armed to the teeth, and couldn't help complaining about the shamelessness of the people in the heaven.

Besides relying on equipment, what else can you do?
But without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, and so were the cultivators who were paying attention to combat power, did the overlord escape?
No way, although he is not the emperor who proves the Dao, he can be regarded as one of the supreme beings standing at the top of the universe. Even if he is afraid of death, he will not run away in front of a low-level monk.

Maybe they don't need reputation, but they still need face, not to mention that he is not completely powerless.

Sure enough, Ba Ti's next behavior confirmed everyone's guess.

He didn't fly far before arriving at a star field of life, and then directly slapped all the creatures here to death, sucked up the massive life essence, and the turbulent energy and blood instantly stabilized.

Only then did he slowly turn to Kunpeng: "You are not the only one who knows how to fight attrition. When I was fighting the world, you hadn't been reincarnated yet!"

Kunpeng didn't answer, just took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling anger in his heart, pointed at him with the fairy sword and said:
"It's too much for a person like you not to die! Today, even if I'm smashed to pieces, I still want you to drag me to hell with you!"

The domineering body laughed wildly: "If you want to drag me to be buried with you, you deserve it!"

boom!
After replenishing his vitality, the domineering body was extremely brave, and before his punching strength was even stronger, Kunpeng, who hit him as soon as he came up, had no power to fight back.

He punched the four fairy swords one by one, and then punched the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot buzzing and trembling, making the golden light of Dao Yan's battle suit dim.

Everyone can see that Kunpeng's defeat will happen in an instant.

……

On the other side of the universe, Feng Jinghong was fighting against the two supreme beings while paying attention to the battle situation on Kunpeng's side.

Before the explosion of Chengxian Cauldron, he thought that the victory would be decided, but the coquettish operation of the domineering body still exceeded his expectations.

Seeing the humming and trembling, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar without any movement, Feng Jinghong couldn't help complaining.

Sure enough, it is the protagonist's limited artifact, and it is just an ordinary imperial artifact if the others hold it to death.

If it was Ye Fan who was beaten violently at this moment, it is estimated that the jar has been transformed into a female emperor and patted into a paste.

The ruthless man opened the back door so blatantly, he almost became a nanny himself!
"I still have to do it myself..."

……

In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Ba Ti has already exhibited all of its strongest nine god-form combinations.

Ancestral Dragon Head, Kunpeng Wings, Black Turtle Back, White Tiger Claws...

It's really a god blocking and killing a god, and a devil blocking and killing a devil!
He punched the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar out of the sky, then grabbed Kunpeng's head with a sneer: "I see what else you can do!"

Just when everyone thought that Kunpeng was going to die, suddenly a bell rang and shook the starry sky.

"Come here too!"

Following Feng Jinghong's loud shout, Xianzhong came across time and space, immediately covered the domineering body, and then dragged towards Feng Jinghong's battlefield.

The blood flew from his mouth, and Ba Ti's mentality exploded at that time, and he scolded Feng Jinghong for a shameless sneak attack.

But the Supreme Being of Light and Darkness and the Lord of Shenxu were overjoyed immediately, burning their energy and blood together to deliver a fatal blow to Feng Jinghong.

"Dare to be distracted when fighting with us, you don't know how to live or die!"

"Without the fairy bell, what do you use to fight us!"

Not only do they think so, but all races in the universe think so too.

After all, in their view, no matter how talented Feng Jinghong is, it is impossible to really compete with the Supreme, even if he has an imperial body.

He was able to fight one against two because of the blessing of the fairy bell, and throwing the fairy bell at this time was completely the way to death.

"Son of God is confused, how can the threat of hegemony compare with the two supreme beings, the good situation is about to disappear!"

"The emperor is still too young and frivolous, and the momentary advantage made him lose himself..."

"Do you really think you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Supreme? It's just relying on foreign objects. Once the good situation dies, he will have to pay a big responsibility for this disaster!"

……

The shield and staff fell together, the battle spear pierced the air, and the emperor was mighty.

Feng Jinghong sneered, put away the fairy sword, and slapped out with one palm, the nine secrets merged into one!

boom!
The imperial prestige swept through the three thousand realms, and the imperial power shattered the nine heavens!
Countless creatures widened their eyes and saw an unbelievable scene.

The emperor was unscathed, but the two supreme beings flew up, their treasures were cracked, and crashed into the infinite star ruins all the way.

Boom!

Half of the shield smashed into the Chaos Sea, splashing up monstrous waves.

With a clatter, the broken spear was stained with blood, and fell powerlessly on the wasteland continent.

It wasn't until then that Feng Jinghong's indifferent voice sounded slowly and spread to all directions:

"Did you really think I couldn't do anything to you without the fairy bell? You're just two bastards trying to survive!"

(End of this chapter)

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