The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Facing the invincible divine might of Kunpeng's ancestor, Lingguang Shenjun felt a little more jealous. The attitude of her and more than a dozen disciples towards Kunpeng instantly gained some respect.

No matter where you are, strength is your best way to win respect.

The dozen or so disciples before, doubted Kunpeng's ability in their hearts, and even mocked Kunpeng.

After all, their masters do surpass Kunpeng, and they have an absolute advantage in the Southern Territory, so Kunpeng's large package and slightly excited appearance made them feel dissatisfied.

But now, these children have no other words in their hearts. When they look at Kunpeng, they only have awe and fear.

One blow to destroy the quasi-holy demon god, then if they such Da Luo Jinxian angered Kun Peng, wouldn't it be a casual blow?

"The blood of the quasi holy demon god is indeed more mellow!"

Kunpeng's focus on the problem was completely different. He was already shocked by the strong blood and death breath in the quasi-sage demon god.

Kunpeng, with a happy expression on his face, did not notice the changes in his fellows at all.

Especially with that Yan Sparrow, she had been very clear about the minds of several seniors before, and now seeing the unbelievable seniors deflated on weekdays, she actually felt a burst of joy in her heart, happy for the ancestor Kunpeng.

There is endless death aura in this Demon God's Abyss, and God Lord Lingguang has no effective countermeasures against death aura, so she will be greatly suppressed here.

But now Kunpeng shot, and the whale immediately absorbed water, and collected all the dead energy around him into the black gourd.

At this time, the black gourd swallowed a lot of death energy, and a ray of green light radiated, and the whole gourd was bright and brilliant, and it looked extraordinary.

"Friend Kunpeng, there will be more quasi-sage-level demon gods coming next, fellow Daoists be careful!"

Lingguang Shenjun had broken into the abyss of the demon gods many times. As the master of the southern region, she naturally would not allow these demon gods to wreak havoc.

In order to protect the Southern Territory, Lingguang Shenjun was born to death several times, but she had also killed the Quasi-Holy Demon God, but in the end it failed to have a significant effect.

Kunpeng nodded and smiled when he saw the solemn look in Lingguang Shenjun's eyes:

"God rest assured, my baby gourd, you know, is the natural killer!".

Kunpeng's self-confidence instantly made Lingguang Shenjun feel a lot at ease, it seems that the other party's calmness and calmness infected him, making Lingguang Shenjun inexplicably peaceful.

A single word can actually affect the self-confidence of a quasi-sage peak powerhouse, and Kunpeng's Taoism is even more extraordinary.

After Lingguang Shenjun realized the change in her mood, she looked at the ancestor Kunpeng in shock.

At this time, Kunpeng had already flew away, deep into the Demon God's Abyss.

"I hope those demon gods don't let me down. This time collecting blood and death energy is all up to you!"

Kunpeng muttered silently in his heart, he was not worried about his safety at all, the number of demon gods he was worried about was not enough.

As Kunpeng continued to deepen, the surrounding deaths became more concentrated, and there were more and more monsters in those realms.

At this time, the black gourd of life and good fortune was completely urged, and the sky was filled with black water, swallowing everything ruthlessly.

This kind of place can be said to be the home of the black gourd completely, and after absorbing the endless death energy, Kun Peng discovered that the black gourd has also undergone some changes.

"The suction power of the black gourd seems to have increased a lot, the boundless black water, the quantity, and the quality are obviously improved. This treasure gourd is at least about 10% stronger than before!"

As the owner of the black gourd, Kunpeng felt the changes in the black gourd for the first time.

The black gourd used to be a piece of black gold, but now there are patterns on the gourd, like vines and flowers, slowly winding on the gourd.

Those lines are very powerful, and they seem to be bred with endless divine power.

"After absorbing so much death energy, the black water of death in the black gourd has increased, and every drop of black water has become stronger and stronger, so the power of this gourd has been improved?"

Kunpeng thought so, but if this innate treasure can be improved, isn't it too powerful?

Kunpeng didn't have time to think about it, this black gourd became stronger, after all, it was a good thing.

At this moment, roars came from the depths of the Demon God's Abyss. Such a big movement here obviously attracted the attention of those strong men who guarded the Demon God's Abyss.

"Four quasi holy demon gods!"

Yan Que was startled, she yelled, and at the same time leaned against her master in fear.

"Friend Kunpeng, be careful!"

Lingguang Shenjun's eyes were cold, she cautiously looked at the figure that was rapidly approaching in the distance.

The rest of the disciples also showed their magic weapons one after another, in a posture of waiting.

"It's okay, the gods are waiting here, I will clean them up!"

Kunpeng jumped up and rushed back towards the demon gods.

"this,,"

Lingguang Shenjun was speechless for a while, she originally wanted to join forces with Kunpeng, but Kunpeng's performance made her completely unexpected.

"Master, what should I do?"

The disciples were also speechless for a while. Although Kunpeng had some means, it was too impulsive!

One quasi-sage dealt with four quasi-sage demon gods, and his own strength was suppressed on other people's territory.

"Master, let's help Kunpeng Immortal Venerable!"

Yan Que was worried, and even she was anxious at this time, for fear that Kun Peng would suffer a loss.

Lingguang Shenjun felt helpless, Kunpeng was her specially invited helper, and if Kunpeng was injured, it would make her face difficult.

However, today's Kunpeng seems to reveal this excitement and impulse everywhere. How does it feel that it is so different from that of the past?

"All the disciples listened to the order, set up the Eighteen Demon Formation in the scorching sky, and follow me to clear the devil!"

Lingguang Shenjun holds the Dao Sword, which is the Heaven and Earth Saint Weapon, blessed by the divine power of the Southern Territory, and possesses supreme power.

In the face of those terrifying demon gods, even Lingguang Shenjun had to go all out.

When the disciples heard the words, they formed an array in an instant, with firm eyes one by one, and the powerful aura connected them together, as if something terrible would happen next, which made them have to fight for twelve minutes.

However, at this time, Kunpeng had already dealt with the four demon gods, and Kunpeng was unable to feel the Lingguang Divine Lord and the others, the Demon God Canben was launched outrageously.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth-shaking attack was launched, and the ancestor Kunpeng was invincible.

The four quasi holy demon gods all burst into pieces!

"Gone?"

As soon as Lingguang Divine Lord came to the front, the four quasi-sages had fallen together, and they were all taken into the black gourd by Kunpeng.

"Gone!"

Kunpeng smiled calmly, and was instantly caught by the gods on the spot.

God Lord Lingguang nodded involuntarily, but his heart was already overwhelming.

Kunpeng is indeed very strong, but it can't be so strong, right?

At this moment, even Lingguang Shenjun's state of mind could no longer remain calm.

As for the disciples, they were all stunned, unable to react for a while.

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