martial artist in the prehistoric

When Kunpeng learned about Yun Yang's arrival, his face turned from gloomy to pale in an instant. He knew exactly who the person was. He was a saint, a saint who proved the Tao with his strength, a saint who transcended the way of heaven, and he was also Hongjun.

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The strongest saint in the world. Didn't you see that Hongjun's five disciples were all saints, but they were beaten to a disgrace by one of them, while the other didn't even hurt a hair. It was obvious that their strength was far superior to all the other saints.

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What makes Kunpeng even more sad and angry is that the other party is also a saint who has a grudge against him. Escape is impossible. A saint can sweep through all the wastelands with just one thought. The whole world is enveloped by the saint's consciousness. He, a quasi-sage, can't escape.

Just like the energy fluctuation under the detector, it comes out as soon as it is scanned, and there is no way to escape.

Asking for help is even more impossible. Among the six saints, except for Nuwa, who was able to persuade the one in front of him, the other saint Yun Yang probably wouldn't even bother with him, not to mention that he couldn't help other saints at all.

At your own expense, unless - Hetu Luoshu.

It's just that even if he took out the Hetu Luoshu to save his life, no saint would dare to come forward! I'm afraid no one is willing to mess with Yun Yang, the evil star, even the saints. After all, saints also need to be shy and will be treated cruelly.

A beating would be a huge shame!

Among the Six Saints, the only one who has something to do with me is probably Nuwa. It’s just that at the end of the Lich War, I fled the battlefield regardless of countless monsters, and also took away Hetu Luoshu. Among the Six Saints,

The person who wants to kill me the most is probably this person! Help yourself, don’t even think about it.

When he thought of this, Kunpeng became desperate. He was one of the first innate gods in the prehistoric world. He never thought that he did not fall in the battle between the lich and the lich, but died in obscurity in front of his own cave. Dao Ancestor! Save you from this trap.

Disciple in desperate situation! Kunpeng thought silently.

How did Kunpeng know that Hongjun was the loser in the battle in Chaos? Even if Hongjun recovered from his injuries, what would happen even if he took a step forward? Even the Heavenly Dao couldn't defeat Yun Yang, let alone him who was in the early stage of the Heavenly Dao.

, so Kunpeng cannot be saved.

Kunpeng in the Beiming Sea adjusted his state slightly, and then appeared in front of Yun Yang. "I have seen the infinite saint, Kunpeng is polite."

Yun Yang nodded lightly at this, and Kunpeng was relieved when he saw that the other party did not attack him immediately. It seemed that the other party was not here to kill him. Otherwise, why would he talk so much nonsense to him and just slap him down?

If not, it's done.

"I wonder what important matter Wuliang Saint has here? If I can help, I will definitely not refuse." Kunpeng said flatteringly. People have to bow their heads under the eaves! In this world, the strong are respected, and I don't even have to bow my head.

No matter what, Kunpeng thought secretly and found an excuse for his flattery.

Hearing this, Yun Yang said calmly, "Bei Minghai is the North Pole of the world. Although the spiritual energy is good, it does not have any spiritual treasures, spiritual roots or opportunities. What can I do if I come here? Naturally, I am here to find you."

Kunpeng's originally warm heart suddenly turned cold when he heard this. At the same time, Kunpeng, one of the first innate gods in the prehistoric times and the demon master of the demon clan, changed his name at this moment. His surname was Chen, and his last name was final!

At the same time, Kunpeng felt like crying. How could he be so stupid? It can be said that the hatred between the human race and the demon race is as deep as the sea. Even the sea of ​​three rivers and five lakes can hardly wash away the hatred between the human race and the demon race. As a member of the heavenly court of the demon race,

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The existence of Yu Dijun and the four of them can be said to be the top giants of the demon clan. Why did I think that the other party would let me go and flatter them to please them. If I had known earlier, even if I died, I would never lose the name of the Great God.

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So Kunpeng calmed down his almost despairing mentality. There was nothing to be afraid of in death. He had lived for countless years and had enjoyed all his rights. There was nothing to be afraid of in death. At this moment, Kunpeng actually saw through life and death, with the haze in his eyes.

It dissipated, revealing a pair of eyes that can see through the life and death of all things in the world.

Yun Yang was a little surprised when he saw this. This Kunpeng was indeed a great innate god. He could actually understand in such a situation. If it weren't for the fact that the spiritual treasure he used to kill the three corpses was not suitable for enlightenment, I'm afraid he would have the potential to become a saint.

potential, a flash of appreciation flashed in Yun Yang's eyes.

Kunpeng said, "Since the saint wants me to die, then take action! I, Kunpeng, have lived for countless years, and I have nothing to fear from death. The saint takes action!" After saying this, Kunpeng closed his eyes and showed a generous gesture of accepting death.

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Yun Yang was stunned when he saw this, and then looked at Kunpeng and laughed. He finally understood that Kunpeng thought he was here to kill him, which made Yun Yang dumbfounded.

Kunpeng closed his eyes and waited for death, but after a few breaths, he didn't feel any crisis. Instead, he heard a burst of laughter. He opened his eyes with some confusion and looked at the saint in front of him. Yun Yang just laughed for a long time.

They didn't stop, which made Kunpeng, the innate god, a little angry, but thinking that the person in front of him was a saint, he could only snort in displeasure and stop talking.

Yun Yang laughed for a long time before he stopped. When he looked at Kunpeng's face that turned green and white in front of him, like a chameleon, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter again. "Kunpeng, although you are a demon, you are not a demon.

You have already attained enlightenment and become a saint. Unless you do something harmful to the human race, I will not take action against you. You can rest assured about this." Yun Yang said.

Kunpeng cursed in his heart, "Don't worry, you are a fool. Just because you can't take action against me, doesn't mean you won't plot against me. Considering that you, the leader of all saints, are plotting against me, who else can save me except Taozu? I'll still be honest."

Just listen to me.' Of course, there is still some superficial work to be done. Kunpeng showed a happy expression, "May I ask the saint, what is the important matter for you to come to Pindao this time?"

Yun Yang didn't waste any time and said directly, "He Tu Luo Shu."

Kunpeng's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, "Hetu Luoshu, these are the only two top-quality innate spiritual treasures in his hands! But as Yun Yang is a saint who uses his strength to prove the Tao, I am afraid that only innate treasures will fall into his eyes."

!This top-quality innate spiritual treasure is of no use to him at all, so what use does he have for it?

It's just that Fuxi's enlightenment was the struggle for the great prosperity of the human race, and Kunpeng was a strong man of the demon clan. Now that the fate of the human race is vast, he doesn't dare to speculate on the affairs of the human race. He might be regarded as himself by the man in front of him to test the human race.

, being slapped to death by others, he would have no way to redress the pain. The price that cannot be calculated is that Kunpeng did not know that Fuxi was about to become enlightened, and did not know that Fuxi needed the Hetu Luoshu, so he could only ask himself.

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"The saint is above, but the poor man doesn't understand. Even with the saint's cultivation level, he may not take the innate treasure in his eyes. Why is this Hetu Luoshu needed?" Kunpeng really didn't understand this point, so he was naturally very curious.

Yun Yang just glanced at Kunpeng lightly, and Kunpeng was suddenly covered in cold sweat. "It's better not to know some things. Here." Yun Yang directly stretched out his right hand.

When Kunpeng heard this, although he was extremely reluctant to part with the Lingbao in his hand, he still refused to part with it. Compared with Xiaoming, it was obvious that no matter how good the Lingbao was, it could not compare to Xiaoming. So Kunpeng stretched out his hand, and with a flash of light,

Two Lingbao appeared in his hands. He looked at the Lingbao with some reluctance, then wiped away the soul inside the Lingbao with his hand, gritted his teeth and handed the Lingbao to Yun Yang.

Yun Yang casually took the Lingbao, then looked at Kunpeng and said, "In the future, stay out of the North Sea of ​​Hell and don't interfere with the cause and effect of the Three Realms. Even if you can't become a saint, you can still live for immeasurable calamities." After Yun Yang finished speaking, he turned around directly.

Dissipated and disappeared over the North Ming Sea.

Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief after Yun Yang left, and then realized that he was completely soaked. But this and the last words Yun Yang said just now are not worth mentioning at all. "Don't go out of Beiming."

Hai, don't interfere with the cause and effect of the three realms, you can live for immeasurable calamities." Kunpeng's eyes began to light up.

What is the monk's biggest fear? It's not the fear of death. Although Kunpeng said he has seen through life and death, why choose death when he can live? Kunpeng is not a fool, either. After listening to what Yun Yang told him, Kunpeng planned to never leave Beiming again.

Damn, the purpose of practicing hard is to survive. Since you can survive for countless tribulations, why should you be tainted by that cause and effect?

Thinking of this, Kunpeng laughed loudly. Although he lost two top-quality innate spiritual treasures, he got the words of the saint. As long as he does not leave the Beiming Sea, he can live for immeasurable calamities. This is a great good thing!

Why do monks practice hard? Is it not to be able to transcend, to have an infinite lifespan, not to be destroyed by the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and to live forever. Now that he has such an opportunity, Kunpeng swore that he would not be able to live forever in this life.

After leaving Beiminghai, the biggest otaku in the world was born, and it was our Saint Yun Yang who created it.

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