Kunpeng fell to Hongyun's head with a sword.

"Is that so? Then die together!"

Hongyun's body suddenly expanded.

"How dare you self-destruct?" Kunpeng's face changed wildly, "Hongyun, are you crazy?"

"I don't want to live a life of silence!"

Hongyun left a word and exploded with a bang.

Rumble...!

The vast earth was bombarded and broken.

The torrent of destruction swept across the world in a mighty way.

Cough cough cough...!

It took a long time before Kunpeng flew out.

At this moment, it was his Kunpeng's true body, spreading his wings for ten thousand feet, but his feathers were messy, his body was covered in blood, and his breath was listless.

Too miserable.

If he hadn't his true body was strong enough and had two top-grade innate spiritual treasures to protect him, he would have to be torn apart by Hongyun's self-destruction!

"Madman!" He cursed and recovered his human body. "He could not break through for a long time and could not see the hope of becoming a saint. He was an inner demon."

Kunpeng could sense that Hongyun not only exploded his magic body, but also his soul also exploded.

He opened his divine eyes and saw a red gourd floating in the torrent of destruction. He was immediately overjoyed, rushed over, and grabbed it in his hand.

Puchi…!

But at this moment, a sword energy suddenly appeared, cutting off his arm, and the destructive power in the sword energy directly destroyed the broken arm.

"Styx, how dare you attack me?"

Kunpeng was shocked and quickly retreated, and said furiously.

He naturally knew very well when he sensed the power contained in the sword energy.

"You dare to kill Hongyun, why don't I attack you?" The ancestor of the Styx was covered in blood, as if he had been soaked in his blood for millions of years. He smiled coldly and flew over, trying to snatch the red gourd.

Dongdongdongdongdong...!

With a bell ringing, the void is frozen!

"River of Styx, this is my heavenly property!"

When the sound fell, a man came down with a simple bell and blocked the Styx.

"The River of Styx, this nine-nine red cloud scattering gourd is the spoils of the demon master Kunpeng, and belongs to my heaven. Now you want to snatch it, are you trying to start a war with my heaven?"

Another voice came down. As soon as this person appeared, he saw a day above his head, surrounded by stars, the supreme and noble, domineering and majestic.

"Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun!"

Styx's pupils shrank, and he was very afraid.

Kunpeng in the distance twitched.

Ninety million miles away.

Among the continuous mountains, Chu Yang sat cross-legged on a mountain.

The space ahead of him suddenly shattered, and a bead appeared. Hovered in front of him, a figure immediately appeared on it. It was Hongyun. He said anxiously, "Chu Yang, hurry up and take me to Wuzhuang Temple!"

"Go to Wuzhuang Temple?"
Chapter completed!