HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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After a thousand years of time, Kun Peng suddenly kept silent and stopped preaching.

The sound of Xuanao Avenue echoing above the North Sea immediately dissipated, and the whole North Sea suddenly fell silent.

The listening Beihai Shenglu monk suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if he suddenly stopped when he was scratched to the itch.

All the Beihai spiritual monks have come back to look at Kunpeng with two eyes, hoping that Kunpeng can continue to preach to them.

Kun Peng preached to them for thousands of years, and their cultivation improved at least a small realm. If they talked for another 10,000 years, they would dare not imagine.

"Please be merciful to the Lord of the North Sea!"

All the monks who listened to the Tao kneeled down to the ground, begging Kunpeng to continue to tell them the Supreme Avenue.

Kun Peng was unimpressed, and said with dignity and indifference: "This is the end of this preaching, and we should practice harder in the future, and don't lightly touch karma."

Since he is the master of the Beihai, the Beihai spiritual monk is equivalent to his younger brother, and naturally they cannot be allowed to chaos randomly.

"Carefully obey the main purpose of Beihai."

The monk of the North Sea creature immediately obeyed, but he was a little lost in his heart. When Kun Peng said this, it meant that they could no longer listen to the avenue.

I want to hear it next time, and I don’t know how to wait until the year of the monkey.

Even the two goddesses of Xiyin and Changxi felt sad, and they also liked this feeling. They sat under the seat of Kunpeng like devout disciples, sometimes listening to the teachings of Kunpeng, and sometimes looking at Kunpeng with admiration. Full of happiness.

Now Kun Peng is about to end the preaching, and they feel very uncomfortable.

Kun Peng didn't take it seriously, and continued to say: "Next, this seat will teach some texts such as Er, which should be understood by heart, and kept in mind."

"Text?"

Not to mention the ordinary Beihai spiritual monk, even Xi and Changxi are stunned.

The current floods are not as diverse as the progeny of the later generations when they are the protagonists of the world, the only text is the three thousand congenital Taoism.

However, the congenital Taoism contains endless mysteries of profound mystery. If you don't cultivate enough, you can't comprehend it, and you can't write it down in your heart. It can be said that it is almost forgotten.

Therefore, when they suddenly heard Kunpeng say they would teach them words, they were all very surprised.

However, they soon realized that Kunpeng was going to do things, and the rhythm of doing big things!

In their consciousness, congenital Taoism can only be expected to be unspeakable, but since Kun Peng said that they want to teach them words, they must be able to remember them.

As a result, everyone immediately sat in danger, waiting respectfully for the text in Kunpeng's mouth to appear.

At this moment, Kun Peng's indifferent voice rang from the North Sea.

"day!"

This voice is very light, but it is resounded among all souls and spirits of the North Sea under an inexplicable power.

Then, suddenly a lot of clouds gathered in the sky over the North Sea, first of all, the word "tian" was displayed, and then the picture of the rising clear air forming the sky.

All living beings in the North Sea immediately realized that it was heaven!

They closed their eyes involuntarily, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that they could remember this word, and they could write it at any time.

"Earth!"

At this time, Kun Peng's voice rang again, resounding among all soul soul spirits of the North Sea.

In the sky above the North Sea, countless clouds and fog began to show the word "ground", and at the same time, the picture of the sinking ground formed by the muddy air.

All beings in the North Sea immediately realized that this is the earth!

"day!"

"month!"

"star!"

...

Kun Peng's voice continued to sound, resounding beside the ears of the North Sea creatures, while exerting great mana and magical powers, and using huge clouds to visualize the text screen.

Three thousand words, all sent to all living beings in the North Sea.

At this point, the monks in the North Sea have a unified understanding of the text and will not have any differences.

In the future, they can communicate and record in words, recording their cultivation insights or life experiences, and leaving them to learn to recite.

This is definitely a matter of immeasurable merit, benefiting the people forever!

And with the passage of time, not only the North Sea sentient beings will recognize Kunpeng's words, the entire Honghuang Demon Clan will recognize learning and use, which will play a huge role in promoting the development of Honghuang.

With such a huge contribution to heaven and earth, how could Honghuangtiandao not give rewards.

"Heaven is above, Wu Kunpeng preached in the Beihai today, and he created a demon script for all the demon beings.

When Kunpeng passed down three thousand demon scripts and declared to Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao immediately sensed that the wind was rising from Jiuxiao.

Man Tiangong's virtue auspicious clouds enveloped the Lingshan Mountain, and the endless heavenly virtue merits gathered frantically, and then turned into a beam of merits descended on Kunpeng and enveloped Kunpeng.

This is all the merits of Kunpeng’s preaching to the North Sea plus the creation of demon essays, so the quantity is not worse than the merits obtained by the Dao Demon War, which is more than enough to cut the body.

"Laozi has been waiting for a long time!"

Kun Peng's heart was immediately overjoyed, and the huge Yuanshen immediately frantically absorbed the merits of refining Heavenly Dao, ready to be chopped!

"Since it is a good corpse, then use the twelve products to make Qinglian to pin up good thoughts."

Originally, he intended to use the Chaos Clock to pin up good thoughts, but the Chaos Clock is an innate treasure, he has not been completely refined, so he chose the twelfth quality chemical lotus, the best quality innate spirit treasure.

Anyway, there is only one piece of congenital treasure, only one of the three corpses can be pinned, and the same can be used for the back.

Kunpeng condenses his mind and gathers good thoughts into the twelfth-generation Qinglian. Under the blessing of endless heavenly virtues, he cuts the body quickly. The appearance of the twelfth-grade Qinglian immediately changes, and gradually becomes eight Nine points are similar to Taoism.

The Taoist was dressed in a blue robe with a spring-like smile on his face, exuding immense momentum, and he looked like a great immortal who could not help but worship.

Obviously, this is Kun Peng's good body!

Since Kunpeng did not deliberately conceal the corpse, all the living creatures in Beihai who had heard the news saw this scene, and they were shocked collectively.

My God, how could there be two masters of the North Sea! ..

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