I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Outside the chaotic void, Kun Peng sat high on the prisoner's dragon nymph, his eyes closed slightly, his face extremely indifferent.

Beside him, Fengzu, Xihe, Changxi, Queen Mother of the West, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, and Donghuang Taiyi were sitting on top of the dragons drawn by the other eight sons of the ancestral dragon, including Jie Xu, quietly guarding Kun Peng.

Nine quasi-sage masters, there are nine mounts of Luo Jinxian peak realm under the seat.

Although they didn't make any movements, the invisible majesty exuding from them had long since made the surrounding atmosphere extremely depressing, making people almost breathless.

In the Chaos Void, Sanqing and others still don't know at all.

When Kun Peng was there just now, they didn't dare to express the suffocated anger in their hearts, they could only curse secretly in their hearts.

After seeing Kunpeng leaving quietly, they finally couldn't help but yell.

However, they also knew that even if they criticized Kun Peng no matter how fierce they were, it would not be of any use, and it would have no effect on Kun Peng.

So, after a while, they all set off in anguish and returned to the prehistoric continent.

The members of the six anti-Kunpeng alliances of Sanqing, Zhunti, Jiuyin, and Hongyun walked together in a group.

They are not stupid either, knowing that they not only possess the foundation of sanctification, but also have the most precious treasures. Maybe some monk can be jealous and jealous, and suddenly shot at them, wanting to kill people and win treasures.

People are so unpredictable, I have to guard against it!

Of course, this is mainly about Hongyun.

Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jiuying have no such concerns. In their view, they have been accepted as disciples by Saint Hongjun. Unless the other party is tired of life, who would dare to do something with them.

Together with Hongyun, they headed towards the prehistoric continent without fear.

Blood Sea, Underworld and the others looked at Sanqing and the others, with their eyes shining brightly. During this trip to the Purple Cloud Palace, they didn't get either the grandiose purple energy or the good spirit treasures. It would be strange if they didn't have any thoughts in their hearts.

Especially the Blood Sea and Styx, the future leader of the Ashura Sect, possesses the two great killing weapons of Yuantu and Abi, which is obviously not a good kind.

However, thinking that Hongjun had already accepted the five people of Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jiudian as disciples, there was a sense of jealousy in their eyes, and they did not dare to act rashly.

However, let them just give up the six "big fat sheep" in front of them, and their hearts are full of unwillingness.

As a result, they did not leave immediately, but all chose to follow Sanqing and the others, to see the situation first.

Nearly 3,000 people followed Sanqing, Zhunti, Jiuying, and Hongyun, just like 3,000 big bad wolves following six fat sheep. The scene can be imagined.

Oh, yes, seven people to be precise.

Under Kunpeng's layout, Randeng has successfully penetrated into Zhunti and led the two people, and now the two friends of the West have quickly become friends of the three.

"Friends, are we in danger?" Hong Yun asked with a flustered expression.

Perhaps it was because he was beaten up by Kun Peng twice in a row, which made him more sensitive to the danger prediction than in the original path of heaven.

At least, he would not be naive now to think that the monks such as Styx would not be crazy enough to act on him for Hongmeng Ziqi, but would be extremely wary of Styx and others.

"Don't worry, fellow daoists, we are already disciples of saints, and we have been personally bestowed upon them by the saints. They are the future saints appointed by the saints.

Laozi stood against the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, protecting everyone within the defensive Xuanguang, and replied in a very confident tone.

There was a touch of arrogance on his face involuntarily, and there was a feeling of triumphant horseshoes in the spring breeze, and he didn't put the blood sea and the others in his eyes at all.

"But fellow Daoist, the saint didn't accept me as a disciple!" Hong Yun said with tangled eyes.

This is also the reason why he feels guilty. He has only the foundation of sanctification, the grandeur of the purple spirit, and he does not have the protection of a saint disciple like Sanqing. Otherwise, he would not be so worried.

"Don't worry about fellow Daoists. Even so, our presence will not give these young people a chance to take advantage of it." Yuan Shi began to speak.

His tone was very arrogant, and he directly regarded Styx and the others, who are also guests of the Purple Heaven Palace, as Xiao Xiaoxiao.

When he thought about it, even though Hongyun was not a disciple of a saint, they were Sanqing, and they protected Hongyun together. He didn't believe it. Someone dared to touch Hongyun's hair.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, don't worry, as long as we are here, you will never let fellow Daoist be any accident."

The two quasi-tipping and picking-ups also nodded immediately.

"Thank you fellow daoists!" Hongyun immediately thanked Sanqing and the others.

In a harmonious atmosphere, everyone gradually approached the prehistoric continent.

It's near!

Closer!

Just like the first light before dawn, the light of the Primordial Continent appeared in front of Sanqing and the others.

Sanqing and others couldn't help speeding up their pace and rushed to the prehistoric continent.

Finally, they completely rushed out of the chaotic void, bathed in the dazzling and hot light of the sun star in the prehistoric continent.

Their expressions were extremely excited, it seemed that they would be completely safe when they arrived in the Primordial Continent.

However, in less than a breath, the excitement on their faces instantly solidified! ,, ..

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