The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

The ancestor Kunpeng walked slowly to the foot of the sacred tree, he suddenly found that his footsteps had disappeared, and at this time the scorching sun, his shadow had disappeared!

Silent up and down, no shadow on standing!

As expected, Kunpeng's thoughts were true, and he used the power of the original spirit to examine it carefully. There were no branches within the hundred blades of this big tree. Only when it reached the top of the cloud, the leaf was like a canopy, covering the cloud and covering the moon.

"The bark is like a snake, and its leaves are like hemp, but its leaves are like hemp, and its wood is like a thorn."

The sacred tree green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, yellow seeds, and Kunpeng already had their own speculations.

The sacred tree is exactly like a huge mountain. If you don't look closely, you will mistakenly think that it is a sacred mountain that lays in front of you, just like the pillars of the mountain that day.

Kunpeng laughed and said: "It is rumored that there are vast wilds between the white mountains and black waters in the southwest. There are trees with names of trees that are more than ten thousand blades high and obscure the sky. It seems that this plant is the sky and the sky!".

According to the rumors of later generations, Gonggong angered the mountains, the sky fell to the northwest, and the ground fell to the southeast. However, all Guangzhiye was safe and sound. At that time, it was this building that supported the world and protected the creatures from the disaster of the sky and the earth. .

It's just that the Jianmu didn't fully grow up at that time. It barely supported the southwestern land, but it also consumed its own roots.

After Empress Nuwa killed the Beihai Mysterious Tortoise and stood up on the four pillars of the sky, the Tongtian Jianmu slowly withered.

When Kunpeng saw that this turned out to be Jianmu, he was already happy.

Before Kunpeng was passed on by Xuangui's cause and effect, allowing him to bear the cause and effect of supporting the sky in the future, now Kunpeng has found Tongtian Jianmu, which gave him a clear path.

This Jianmu is extremely huge, it does have the ability to support the sky, and it is different from Buzhou Mountain, Jianmu can continue to grow, as the prehistoric world continues to grow, Jianmu will slowly grow.

In this way, Jianmu will not affect the development of the prehistoric world like Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain will not grow. When the world changes, the sky will rise by one foot and the earth will be three feet in the future, but Buzhou Mountain will not grow. In this way, it will inevitably hinder the development of the prehistoric world.

Jianmu is a spiritual wood, which contains endless vitality, which can continuously improve oneself and grow with the growth of the world.

From this point of view, Jianmu is more suitable for supporting the world than Buzhou Mountain and Xuangui four-legged.

But the only obstacle now is that the Tongtian Jianmu is not strong enough, barely supporting the sky, it will only damage its origin and quickly wither.

"Jianmu is a channel to communicate with the three worlds of heaven and earth. It is rumored that the Yellow Emperor of the later human race was born in the wild of Duguang. It seems that Jianmu is indeed something extraordinary."

Kunpeng carefully recalled that after the building wood withered, the bridge between heaven and earth was interrupted, so no miracles appeared in the world, and this is one of the important reasons why there are few gods in the future.

After Kunpeng checked these conditions, he poured a strand of Yuanshen into Jianmu, and suddenly a stream of pure and surging vitality rushed toward his face.

This building is huge, and the vitality it contains is naturally endless.

Kunpeng couldn't help being shocked. If he swallowed the vitality in this built wood, he couldn't say that his physical body could be promoted again.

But Kunpeng's thoughts flashed past, he still needed this construction wood to make plans, so he couldn't swallow it.

At this time, Jianmu was just a sacred tree, without any primordial imprints and spiritual fluctuations in it.

That is to say, this building wood is a thing of no owner, and it has not yet produced spiritual wisdom.

If Kunpeng took this Jianmu plant and cultivated it carefully, it might not be able to replace Tianzhubuzhoushan in the future!

The ancestor Kunpeng flew up, he wanted to take a look at this Jianmu.

When Kunpeng came to a very high place, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

This Jianmu is like a kingdom of creatures. Every branch of Jianmu is like a flat land. Many creatures are born and grow on Jianmu.

They don't even know that they are living on a big tree, so they have gone through their whole lives like this.

The tree is really too big, and the whole tree body can be said to be a world.

All the spirits live here, and the place is far away from the land and the southwest, so there is no war, and the lives here are peaceful.

There is thick soil on the branches, and there are even mountains and rivers, which are no different from the wild land.

Looking at everything in front of him, Kunpeng suddenly remembered some legends about the city in the cloud in later generations. If we look at the current situation on the wood, the city in the cloud in the future will not be just empty talk.

Counting down the great forces on this building tree, there are actually one hundred and eight. Some of them are in peace, and some are attacking each other, but they are no different from those on the wild land.

Kunpeng kept flying upwards, and finally he stayed at the top of the canopy.

At this time Jianmu had grown to the top of the cloud, and Jianmu's tree could be seen in the nine heavens.

However, if Jianmu wants to support the world, it needs to continue to grow.

After Kunpeng looked closely, he returned to the ground again.

"This Jianmu is indeed very suitable for me to support the world, but if I want Jianmu to support the sky, I really have to pay some price to nurture her to grow up first."

Jianshu is huge. If you let it grow freely, even if you wait until the mountain falls, it will not grow enough to support the world.

It is precisely because of this that Kunpeng is going to "ripen" this Jianmu now!

But such a huge sacred tree, even if Kunpeng ancestors came to ripen, it was not a simple matter.

If you want to destroy Jianmu, that may be something you can accomplish with a hand, but if you want to cultivate Jianmu, that's a long process.

"In Jianmu, I will be branded with my soul."

The ancestors of Kunpeng poured his primordial power into Jianmu, and then began to slowly warm up.

However, this Jianmu is different from Lingbao after all, it actually has a kind of "emotion" of repulsion growing out.

"My invasion seems to have caused Jianmu to develop a sense of wisdom?"

Kunpeng was speechless for a while, but he wouldn't give up at this time.

The Jianmu shook violently, and the entire tree body was swaying, and the creatures living on it felt even more panic as the world collapsed.

Kunpeng continued to infuse more of the power of the primordial spirit, and the repulsive power of the Jianmu instinct was quickly suppressed by Kunpeng, and then a little bit of the primordial spirit was imprinted in the Jianmu.

At this time, Kunpeng seemed to merge with Jianmu, and he could clearly feel everything on Jianmu.

"Who is it that dare to shake the sacred tree!"

A roar came, and several powerful men joined forces.

This is a powerful existence living on Jianmu, the supreme of the three quasi-sages in the early stage.

"Friend of Spirit Wood?"

Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment. This was actually a fellow in the Zixiao Palace at the time. Kunpeng had some impressions of him, but he didn't expect that he was actually a monk living on this Jianmu.

"Friend Kunpeng Daoist?"

When Lingmu Shenjun saw that it was Kunpeng, his face suddenly became solemn.

"Daoist Kunpeng, this mummy is a sacred tree in the wild of all of us. Please do not shake the foundation of the sacred tree and cause hundreds of millions of living beings to suffer."

Lingmu Shenjun knew Kunpeng's methods, but it was about Jianmu. He had to come forward for his future practice and for the hundreds of millions of creatures on Jianmu.

Kunpeng smiled and said: "Friends of Spirit Wood, don't worry, I don't want to destroy this sacred tree, but I want to mark it with the soul of soul, and then cultivate Jianmu, which will be of great use in the future.".

"Kunpeng, do you want to take Jianmu as your own? This is the sacred tree in the vast land of ours. Don't want to succeed!"

The other god glared and roared.

Jianmu is the totem in the heart of the spirit of Duguang, and they naturally don't want Kunpeng to get involved.

And Kunpeng said to be branded with the soul, isn't that a matter of refining and building wood, and taking it for himself?

This made Lingmu Shenjun also look gloomy, even if he didn't want to provoke Kunpeng, but now there is no way.

Kunpeng looked at Lingmu God at this time and said, "Friends of Lingmu, although I want to refine Jianmu, I will not do anything harmful to Jianmu. You can continue to survive here. Everything is like nothing. The change is the same, and Jianmu will be more vigorous.".

Although Kunpeng's words are simple, what he did is like breaking into someone's house and taking away the other party's property, so that nothing happened to the other party. Is it possible?

"Friend Kunpeng, the sacred tree is irreplaceable in the minds of Du Guang Wanling. This time, it is hard to forgive me!"

Lingmu Shenjun knew that Kunpeng was great, and even if the three of them went together, they would probably not be Kunpeng's opponents.

But for the sake of faith, for the hundreds of millions of creatures behind him, Lingmu Shenjun must stand up, even if he knew that he might die, he still chose a seemingly meaningless fight.

Kunpeng frowned, he knew what he was doing, but for Kunpeng, Jianmu was also inevitable.

"In that case, you can only offend you!"

Kunpeng's momentum changed, and he put away his courtesy.

It is impossible for Kunpeng to make concessions in this matter, so he can only use his strength to speak, oppress or something, and it is nothing.

In the prehistoric world, killings can be seen everywhere, just like Kunpeng, it is already a lot of face for this fellow Taoist.

"Humph!"

Lingmu Shenjun snorted, and the three quasi-sages moved after hearing the sound. They were the guardians of Jianmu, and they had to fight for Jianmu!

For a time, endless wood spirits filled the air, and towering old trees suddenly appeared.

Thousands of trees and thousands of forests are luxuriant, and thousands of vines are shining!

Branches like swords, spears, swords and halberds, and vine roots like poisonous python snakes, all swarmed towards the ancestor of Kunpeng.

The three quasi-sages all broke out completely when they shot.

However, at this time, Kunpeng's eyes flashed with cold light, and his blind eyes shone bursts of divine light.

"Boom!"

The law of power is presented, Kunpeng descends down the hill like a tiger, he punches it out, the sky is broken and the earth is cracked!

The strong combination of the three quasi-sages was shattered by a punch by Kunpeng, and the three quasi-sages even vomited blood and flew upside down, and were directly hit by the wind of the fist.

The three quasi-sages are not the enemy of Kunpeng One!

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