I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

"Weichen thanked Emperor Tianzun!" Di Jun also bowed in gratitude immediately.

"You don't have to be polite, just flat yourself."

Kunpeng raised both hands falsely and helped both of them up.

"Dijun, next, you will bring Lu Ya back to the Sun Star, break through to the Quasi-Holy Realm as soon as possible, and help him refine this treasure at the same time!" Kun Peng then ordered.

Although Daluo Jinxian's pinnacle realm is already good, it is far from enough to complete his mission. He must reach the Quasi-Sage Realm, and even must be an upper-middle power in the Quasi-Sage Realm.

Only in this way can we calmly deal with various crisis situations.

Otherwise, once Lu Ya's identity was discovered, Yihu Lu Ya alone would not be able to deal with it.

"Follow the decree of Datianzun!" Di Jun immediately bowed and took his orders.

"Wait until you break through the Quasi-Saint Realm, then bring Lu Ya to see me." Kunpeng ordered again.

He didn't know how long it would take for Lu Ya to break through to the Quasi-Sage Realm. If the delay was too long, then, even if it was only the Quasi-Sage’s initial stage, he would have to be on it.

Otherwise, after a long time, Yang Mei will definitely have doubts.

"Yes, Datianzun!"

Di Jun remembered all Kunpeng's orders in his heart, and retired with Lu Xiao respectfully.

It's another matter.

Kunpeng couldn't help but look in the direction of Bu Zhou Mountain, ready to wait for the time when the Hou Tu incarnation turned into six reincarnations.

However, Houtu returned to Pangu Temple with Sanqing, Zhunti, and Xiuying to continue their "plan" and prepare to complete the final step.

Therefore, for a time, Houtu did not have any sense of heaven, and he wanted to go to the endless sea of ​​blood to transform the six reincarnations.

Instead, together with other ancestral witches, they worked hard to improve their strength to the peak state.

"It seems that it will take a while!"

Kunpeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he did not appear to be anxious.

He left a trace of his mind on the hillside of Buzhou Mountain, watching the movement of Pangu Temple at any time, then slightly closed his eyes, leaning on the dragon chair and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

In this way, for nearly five hundred years, Kun Peng suddenly moved his mind and opened his slightly closed eyes.

The trace of his mind left in Buzhou Mountain had already sensed that Houtu had come out of the Pangu Temple and had arrived on the halfway of Buzhou Mountain.

She was dressed in a goose-yellow palace dress, with a compassionate expression on her face, looking at the direction of her tribe, and she exuded compassion and coolness.

Above her tribe, there were many resentful spirits and ghosts, and they let out screams from time to time, which seemed quite desolate.

This is the witch tribe who was killed by the real fire of the little golden crow sun when the witch tribe was raging.

Their remnants were floating in the sky above the Wu Clan, and they were reluctant to disperse for a long time.

As the leader of the tribe, Houtu naturally felt sorrow in his heart.

"It looks like it's about to start!"

A sharp light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, realizing that Houtu was about to incarnate the six reincarnations, otherwise, he would never make such a gesture suddenly.

Sometimes, the traction of heaven is so inexplicable, it will infinitely magnify a certain thought in your heart, and it really feels like you have been caught by evil.

Therefore, Kunpeng did not hesitate, his figure flashed, disappeared in the same place, and immediately moved towards the place where the Houtu of Buzhou Mountain was located.

Of course, given the current situation of the two Lich races, as well as the previous performance of Hou Tu in the Heavenly Court, if Hou Tu knew his true identity, he might immediately fall into a state of rampage.

Maybe Houtu would directly show that the Ancestral Witch was going to fight him desperately, it was not impossible.

At that time, let alone divide the merits of Hou Tu Hua reincarnation, I am afraid that even if Hou Tu had the idea of ​​transforming the six reincarnations, seeing his arrival, he might give up in anger and turn to fight with the emperor with all his strength. Together, Jiang and others prepared for the upcoming battle between the two groups of Lich and dealt with the heavenly army under his command.

That would not be in his interest.

Therefore, when Kunpeng went to find Houtu, he immediately changed a small vest.

His figure has changed unconsciously, and the imperial aura that radiates from his body quickly converges, becoming like an ordinary monk.

His strength has also been reduced from the No. 1 Master in the Primordial Wilderness to the mid-stage quasi-sage realm, which is inconspicuous and uncommon in today's Primordial World.

In addition, the dragon robe of the Emperor of Heaven that he originally wore has also become a plain Taoist robe worn by ordinary monks, and his appearance has changed into the image of a rugged middle-aged man.

The brawny man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, beard, muscle knots, and a big axe on his back is quite mighty!

Not to mention Houtu who is not familiar with Kunpeng, I am afraid that even the goddesses such as Fengzu, Nuwa, Xiwangmu and others who have been in close contact with Kunpeng cannot recognize that this is actually Kunpeng.

After all, regardless of appearance, figure and temperament, they are far from Kunpeng!

However, if Yang Mei saw this scene, she would definitely vomit blood with anger.

Because Kunpeng's changed appearance was not fabricated out of thin air, but the appearance of his disciple Yihu!

Obviously, Kunpeng was going to use his sign to do bad things, and then let him take the blame!

"The Immeasurable Tianzun, Taoists are polite!"

Kunpeng walked to the side of Houtu and politely surveyed Houtu.

Houtu was shocked suddenly, recovered from the state of absent-mindedness, and looked at Kun Peng with some alertness.

Of course, it’s not that she discovered Kunpeng’s true identity, but because she felt that she was a quasi-sage peak powerhouse, even if she was in a state of absent-mindedness, she wouldn’t let an ordinary quasi-sage mid-term monk like Kunpeng approach casually. aware.

Yes, that’s right. Under Kunpeng’s deliberate concealment, Houtu really regarded him as a quasi-sage mid-term ordinary monk, without the slightest realizing that the ordinary monk in her eyes is now the most powerful saint. !

"Who are you?" Houtu's thin lips lightly opened, with an unabashed defense in his tone.

Although she was questioning, her voice was particularly nice, like an orchid in the empty valley, with a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, making people feel comfortable from the inside to the outside.

Kunpeng raised his brows, smiled slightly, and checked his head again: "Penglai Island on the poor road, Yihu, I have seen Houtu Empress!"

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