The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

"Master, it is the Yaozu Emperor Jun who is attacking the Arctic Sky, and the Twelve Ancestor Witch is also killing the Heavenly Court at this time!"

The six ears of the six-eared macaque were flapping again and again. He activated his magical powers, listened carefully, and soon received the news.

"The Demon Sovereign is very good at grasping the opportunity. In the opinion of Xianzun, should we return to Beiming immediately?"

Tu Shan was a little worried. The grievances between Kunpeng and Dijun were not secret, so Tu Shan was also clear about it.

The ancestor Kunpeng looked at the endless stars above the nine heavens. After watching for a while, he looked back again.

"Let's look for Fairy Island first, and then talk about other things!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng did not intend to help Mr. Ziwei Xing immediately. Although Mr. Ziwei Xing was very enthusiastic about the ancestor of Kunpeng, he did not join the North Mingxian Island.

Therefore, the ancestors of Kunpeng still have to focus on their own affairs, and now the most important thing is to find the fairy island.

Moreover, if Ziweixing Jun had passed this level with the help of the ancestor Kunpeng, he might not even think about putting it under the tent of the ancestor Kunpeng.

Jun Ziwei Xing has a noble life, and he also has the idea of ​​separatism in his heart, which can be detected from his every move.

It is precisely because of this that Kunpeng ancestors can't easily make a move.

Only if Ziweixingjun and Dijun completely fall out, he will join the Kunpeng ancestors with all his heart.

Everyone is a great congenital god, and Mr. Ziwei Xing may not really regard Kunpeng ancestors in his heart, and Mr. Ziwei Xing did not reach any alliance with Kunpeng ancestors before.

After the ancestor Kunpeng ordered to go down, many monks immediately began to look for it.

Soon the ancestor Kunpeng discovered something, and he found a vague law fluctuation in that whirlpool.

"Here, it should be where the big formation is!"

The ancestor Kunpeng showed a smile on his face. If his cultivation had not broken through to the quasi-sage realm, the power of the primordial spirit could be seen in the slightest, I am afraid that he would not be able to detect the subtle aura fluctuations.

These great congenital formations are very secretive, which is not detectable by ordinary cultivators, and even those strong like Tushan are mostly unaware of them.

After the ancestor Kunpeng discovered the clue, he immediately lays out a rule, and the big formation turns automatically, resisting the attack of the ancestor Kunpeng.

Tu Shan felt the aura on the sea surging, and he immediately understood after a pause in his heart.

"I didn't expect Xianzun to find the trace of Xiandao so quickly!"

Tu Shan looked shocked and admired. He also scanned this area before, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything.

Obviously, with Tushan's strength, he didn't even have the qualifications to discover Fairy Island. Even if they all came to the East China Sea with the nine-tailed fox family, and they had definite news, they would probably get nothing.

Fortunately, this kind of thing is illusory and impossible to figure out, and no one dares to say that they will be able to come across it.

At this time, the six-eared macaques all gathered together, and the ancestor Kunpeng instantly played a law of power, and the entire guardian formation could no longer be hidden and appeared directly in front of them.

This fairy island is obviously the ancestral island that Tu Shan said.

A smile appeared on Kunpeng's ancestor's face. It was a great opportunity to find Fairy Island this time.

All of the three overseas islands and ten continents are extremely precious, and it can be said that it is extremely lucky to be able to obtain one of the fairy islands.

And now the ancestor Kunpeng is about to own two fairy islands, which naturally makes him excited.

"Xianzun, let's break the big formation first and take the fairy island!"

Tu Shan smiled from the side. He was always timid. This is the land of the East China Sea. Tu Shan knew the grievances between the Dragons and the Kunpeng ancestors, so he was a little worried.

"Alright, let's collect Xiandao as soon as possible!"

The ancestor Kunpeng was going to take the fairy island first, and then rushed back to take a look. If the Ziwei Xingjun can hold it, the ancestor Kunpeng said that he could not help him.

If Mr. Ziwei Xing couldn't hold it, it would only be his good fortune.

The ancestor Kunpeng didn't have a good way to deal with the big formation in front of him. He joined forces with many of his subordinates to break the formation violently.

A burst of divine light shone, and the East China Sea was full of waves, and the entire surface of the sea seemed to have formed a great riot.

The mountains were whistling with tsunami, lightning and thunder, the East China Sea was tossed with turbulence, and the crystal palace on the bottom of the sea was turbulent like an earthquake.

The wall in the entire Dragon Palace collapsed, and the Shui Clan was unstable, but the ancestor Ying Long had a gloomy expression and said nothing.

Seeing the ancestor Yinglong, the surrounding Shui Clan made a calm face, they were all in awe of silence, and no one dared to speak at will.

The violent shock lasted for several hours, and then gradually subsided.

At this time, the ancestor Kunpeng had violently opened the big formation, and Ying Long had not dared to show his face from beginning to end.

The ancestor Kunpeng looked back at the direction of the East China Sea, with a smile on his face, he entered the fairy island first.

The aura on Zuzhou Immortal Island is extremely rich, both in terms of area and concentration of this aura, and comparable to Beimingxian Island.

Everything here makes Kunpeng very satisfied.

They and a group of monks boarded the fairy island one after another, and under the leadership of the ancestor Kunpeng, they began to search.

Kunpeng ancestor's soul swept away, and his face was suddenly overjoyed. On this fairy island, he really had a great treasure.

The ancestor Kunpeng flew away, and he stood still on top of a mountain.

At this time, a treasure tree in front of Kunpeng exudes brilliant light. The tree is three feet tall and bears nine fruits. This fruit has three shadows on the flowers and nine layers of fruits, all with the word "yellow in".

It is Huang Zhongli who is one of the ten innate spiritual roots!

According to legend, this tree will have one blossom at one yuan, one fruit at one yuan, one maturity at one yuan, and only nine fruits for three yuan-hui.

Even if a god smells it, he can get a 10,000-year cultivation base. If he eats one, he will immediately have a big Luo Jinxian cultivation base.

It can be seen that this Huang Zhongli is more precious than the ginseng fruit of the Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple.

"Such spiritual roots should have been acquired by the Immortal Venerable!"

Tushan's eyes gleamed on the side. Although he didn't know Huang Zhongli's heels and feet, he also saw the extraordinary fruit.

In this wild world, as long as it is a genus with a given name and surname, which one is not unique?

The ancestor Kunpeng was also not welcome, he directly uprooted Huang Zhongli and set it up properly.

The six-eared macaque also looked at the face with enthusiastic heartbeat, obviously like a taste of the fruit.

The ancestor Kunpeng looked everywhere, and saw that a kind of treasure medicine, immortal grass, grew everywhere on this fairy island.

This kind of immortal grass is a great opportunity for mortals, but in Kunpeng's eyes, it is commonplace.

Each of the monks he brought was an immortal body. As long as he survived the three plagues and nine disasters, he would naturally listen and watch for a long time and break the eternal life.

Therefore, these treasures are not worth mentioning to everyone nowadays, and they are no different from weeds.

At this time, Kun Peng continued to search, and he was quickly attracted by a burst of domineering aura soaring to the sky.

In the center of the Immortal Island of Nazuzhou, there was a huge beam of spiritual energy rushing directly between Xiao Han, and it was obvious that there was an extremely powerful baby inside.

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