The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Ji Meng had just broken through, and he was seriously injured again, and he was in need of timely training at this time.

Kunpeng took over Beiming's affairs and asked Ji Meng to seize the time to retreat.

At this time, Ji Meng handed a cane to Kunpeng, which was the companion spirit treasure of the Taoist Qingteng, the Qingteng whip.

Now that Daoist Qingteng has fallen, the associated spirit treasure has survived.

"During the war, Fellow Qingteng, in order to save me, he exploded physically and fought Tai Yi!"

Ji Meng's tone was calm, but there was a terrifying flame burning deep in his eyes.

Kun Peng was stunned for a moment. He seemed to think of the innocent young man who had just transformed. He was full of curiosity about everything.

It's a pity that Kunpeng's cultivation base is getting deeper and deeper, but he has ignored the relationship with Qingteng, and just wants to improve himself.

At this time, the green vine fell, defending Bei Ming's dignity with his life, which made Kunpeng blame himself for a while.

It can be said that Kunpeng only used Beiming as a means and tool to enhance their strength at the beginning, but Qingteng and Ji Meng, they regarded this as their everything!

Even the place they don't hesitate to defend with their lives!

Kunpeng was realizing at this moment what he was doing wrong.

After taking over that section of cane, Kun Peng's heart felt a little more declining, and it seemed that even the flame of revenge had gradually extinguished.

Kunpeng nodded and left, he used the law of water to extinguish all the beacon fires everywhere.

He used the magical powers of the earth and the laws of good fortune to restore the mountains and rivers, and the flowers and trees soon rose up again, directly covering up the blood.

"Master!"

The six-eared macaque had fireworks on his face, and a gleam of hope flickered in his eyes. Seeing his master, he found hope again.

"Six ears!"

Kunpeng smiled reluctantly, and half of his body had been shattered before. If Kunpeng hadn't arrived in time, the six-eared macaque would have only fallen away.

Now that the Seven Immortals of Xuanci Mountain are all dead, and Kunpeng's disciple, there is only one six-eared macaque left.

"You hurry up and cultivate, all there is to be a teacher!"

"The disciples obey orders!"

Watching the six-eared macaques leave, Kunpeng's eyes became more determined.

Most of the creatures on the Beiming side are injured, and what they need most is to recover.

But Kunpeng was guarding in Beiming at this time, personally protecting the law for them.

The purple star fell, the hundreds of thousands of stars fell into the hands of the Eastern Prince, but the Zhoutian star map was taken away by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The Yaozu has always been obsessed with the Zhoutian Star Map, so this time Taiyi was also targeting Lord Ziwei Xing everywhere.

In the previous long battle, after the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was broken in the great formation, he alone contended against several Beiming supreme, and finally killed them one by one.

At this time, Kunpeng also learned that the time he had left this time was a full eight thousand years!

In other words, the creatures who fought against Beiming persisted for eight thousand years. They were fighting to the last moment, their spiritual power was exhausted, and the opponent boarded the Beimingxian Island.

Moreover, none of Bei Ming's high-levels had defected. This made Kun Peng gratified, and at the same time he blamed himself even more.

"In the past few years, I have been advancing and not retreating, fighting against the Dao, everything is only for my own practice, but now it seems that I am wrong!"

Kunpeng focused on breaking through, only to prove the Dao, but even if he succeeded in the Dao, when he looked back, there was no deceased around him.

What's the point of such a sermon?

Listen and watch for a long time, and you will break through the ages. People around you are afraid of you and obedient to you. Is this the meaning of longevity?

Without the company of these friends next to him, without the like-minded colleagues, walking alone, is that longevity? Or the boundless loneliness?

Immortal for thousands of years, just to chase the avenue, what else did you get besides being invincible?

What is the original intent of the chase?

When all deceased people are gone and only oneself is left, is everything really worth it?

Kunpeng can even imagine that in the future, he will succeed in proving the Dao himself, and then no creature in the world will recognize Kunpeng. They only know the name and prestige of Kunpeng Immortal Venerable.

At that time, it should be endless loneliness.

Kunpeng's Taoism was messed up.

Even the mind that had not been shaken in the face of the might of Heaven's Punishment, after seeing Bei Ming's tragic situation, it was shaken for the first time.

Ask without asking!

How can I ask my heart?

Life and death are always an eternal topic. Even if Kunpeng, as the supreme, faces the departure of his deceased next to him, he can't do anything about it.

Kunpeng walked alone on the fairy island. He walked every inch of the land, and he was looking for his own way.

Spring flowers and autumn fruits, summers and winters are hidden, everything goes round and round, and everything goes back and forth.

The dead will eventually pass away, but the new ones are full of vitality.

The creatures of Beimingxian Island left the pass one by one, and Ji Meng successfully broke through to the mid-stage quasi-sage, and the six-eared macaque also entered the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Everything is getting better, and the creatures of Beiming have once again found their backbone.

The mosquito man returned from the Nether Blood Sea and came to pay homage to Kunpeng.

Too many creatures in Beiming have fallen, so even if the creatures in the sea of ​​blood brought by the mosquitoes are added, it is still less than ten million.

At this time, there were only three of Beiming's high-level staff, Ji Meng, Tushan and Mosquito Dao Ren.

It is worth mentioning that the strength of the six-eared macaques has continuously broken through, reaching the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian, and has been equal to the Tushan patriarch and the others.

Since the six-eared macaque came to Kunpeng's gate, his destiny trajectory has changed, and now his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he has clearly broken the fateful shackles.

When Kunpeng saw that all his subordinates arrived, he said to the immortals: "Duke Dong dared to attack my Beiming before. This time I went to Fanghuxian Island, took his head, and came back to pay tribute to my Beiming who died. Creatures!".

Kunpeng spoke plainly, as if to say something trivial.

However, the many monks who heard this were excited one by one, their hatred for the Eastern Prince was no less than that of the Monster Race!

"Xianzun, go ahead, Ji Meng is willing to guard Beiming!"

Ji Meng stood up, and he obviously agreed with the vengeance.

"Master, the disciple wants to follow Master! Revenge for several juniors!"

The Liu-eared macaque looked eager, and the Seven Immortals of Xuanci Mountain were killed by the powerhouse of the Eastern Prince. Liu-ear wanted to avenge them.

"Well, this time you and I will be the two masters and apprentices, and we will go to the South China Sea!"

When Kunpeng said this, Ji Meng and the others were suddenly shocked, and Kunpeng planned to take only six-eared macaques this time.

No matter how much he said, the Eastern King was also the overlord of one party. His own strength was not weak, and he had countless subordinates to assist him, which was indeed very difficult to deal with.

"Xianzun, the Eastern Prince should not be underestimated, please think twice!"

Tu Shan has always been good at planning. The nine-tailed fox family suffered heavy casualties in the previous battle, so he hated the Eastern Prince's line very much.

Kunpeng shook his head and smiled: "Now Bei Ming has suffered heavy losses and it is time to regain his reputation, but you can rest assured that I will not easily risk it!".

Although the Eastern Duke is powerful, after Kunpeng's physical body breaks through to the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, his strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

Against the entire Fanghu Fairy Island forces, Kunpeng still had some confidence.

When the Eastern Prince led many monks to raid Beiming, he saw the Kunpeng ancestor return and hurriedly withdrew in a moment of panic. This allowed Kunpeng to seize the opportunity to take the opportunity to kill countless monks on Fanghu Fairy Island.

This is also a huge loss for the Eastern Prince, so Kunpeng speculates that the current Eastern Prince's line must be greatly reduced.

Taking this opportunity, it is the best time to kill the Eastern Prince!

Seeing that Kunpeng Xianzun was full of confidence, all the immortals stopped persuading.

This time, after Beimingxian Island experienced catastrophe, Kunpeng Immortal Venerable had changed a lot, and everyone felt it clearly.

It seems that he has lost a little bit of his edge, a little bit of arrogance, and has become more restrained and calm.

This change made the monks who followed Kunpeng feel at ease.

"You guard Beiming, and Liuer and I will come as soon as I go!"

Kunpeng stretched out his hand and waved, a portal was formed in an instant, Kunpeng and Liu'er stepped among them, and they reached the land of the South China Sea in an instant.

The Fanghu Fairy Island was already in front of her eyes, and the boundless cloud atmosphere was permeating, guarding the Fairy Island in front of her.

These days, Fanghuxian Island has guarded Kunpeng day and night, and Kunpeng didn't intend to cover his whereabouts, so he was discovered by the monks on Fanghuxian Island as soon as he appeared.

"No, the ancestor Kunpeng is here to kill!"

The patrolling monks were shocked, none of them dared to stay longer, turned into streamers, and plunged into the fairy island one after another.

"How can this be good? Kunpeng personally called the door, how can we resist his revenge!"

These monks were very flustered. They had all seen the power of Kunpeng before. In the North Underworld Immortal Island, countless creatures were killed in one blow. Who would dare to ignore that fierce power!

The Eastern Prince and the Western Queen came here after hearing the news. Although the two of them were flustered, their expressions remained unchanged.

"What's the panic! A small Kunpeng, we will still be afraid that he will not succeed!"

The dragon robe of the Eastern King was violent, and his powerful aura suppressed all directions, which relieved his subordinates a lot.

Queen Mother West looked up and saw that there were only two masters and apprentices Kunpeng in the cloud. She couldn't help laughing:

"Kunpeng has only two masters and apprentices here, how could he be our opponent!"

Queen Mother West’s words made many monks react. Even if Kun Peng is strong, he is a quasi-sage alone, it is indeed impossible to defeat so many strong people together.

When I was in Beiming before, because the immortals had been fighting for thousands of years, they were exhausted and consumed a lot, and Kunpeng was caught off guard.

But now that the Eastern Princes are nurturing their energy and waiting for work with ease, they naturally don't need to fear Kunpeng anymore.

The simple words of the Eastern Prince and the Western Queen eliminated the fear of the subordinates. At the same time, their morale was greatly boosted, but instead they wanted to kill Kunpeng here in turn.

"All fellow daoists, follow me to lay the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and fight against Kunpeng together!"

The Eastern Prince took out the Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, and the great formation of Ten Thousand Immortals was laid out in an instant.

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