The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Yanque has been responsible for guarding the world of the crypt over the years, but the situation in the crypt is getting worse and worse. Even if Yanjing's strength has grown, she can only slowly withdraw from the crypt.

Under the imperial decree of the Lingguang God Lord, the power of the Southern Territory Temple is entrenched outside the crypt, as long as the demon god in the crypt does not kill out, the two of them will be in peace.

It's just that this method of raising tigers is obviously unable to completely solve the problem.

But Lingguang God Lord was extremely jealous of the existence in the crypt, she did not want to take risks with her body, so she could only adopt this passive attitude of resistance.

But now that the Kunpeng Supreme arrived, Yan Que once again saw hope, and her charming little eyes were full of excitement.

"Xianzun, I didn't expect you to prove the Dao so soon, in the realm of Hunyuan, live with the sky, congratulations to Xianzun, congratulations to Xianzun!"

Yan Sparrow's respect was beyond words, her agile appearance was completely different from the awe of other monks, but Kun Peng was very useful.

Xunzhen asked, to lead the world alone, for glory and the world, invincibility and the world?

Kunpeng smiled and said: "It seems that something has happened in the catacombs again. This time I'm here to trouble those demon gods!".

Kunpeng wandered forward, generating a sense of freedom and ease.

Yan Que hurriedly followed. The light in her eyes surged. It was only a short period of time before Kunpeng Immortal Venerable directly proclaimed. Such a fast cultivation speed made Yan Que dare not even imagine.

During this period of time, Yan Que was also working hard to improve her cultivation base, but her strength only improved a little bit. Compared with Kun Peng, it was like the dust on Haoyue!

Even Lingguang Shenjun, her growth is also incomparable with Kunpeng.

It was precisely seeing the power of Kunpeng that Yan Que had no worries in her heart at this time. She followed Kunpeng directly into the crypt, and the strong death aura suddenly surged like a tide.

"Xianzun, since you swept the devil's cave last time, this place was soon occupied by some demon gods again. My master came to kill him personally, but the devil gods killed more and more. In the end, the master had nothing to do and could only order me to wait. Guard the exit of the devil's cave and place a large formation to seal the place!"

Yan Que whispered, telling Kun Peng all of his experience during this time.

The Demon God in that Demon Cave is obviously very powerful, otherwise it won't make Lingguang God Lord feel troublesome, and eventually even chose passive defense.

Yan Que was originally going to remind Kunpeng, but thinking of Kunpeng's sacred realm supreme strength, she suppressed the words in her heart and just followed Kunpeng cautiously.

"The lifelessness here is indeed a lot stronger. It seems that I still haven't been able to unearth all the secrets in the cave!"

Kunpeng took out the black gourd of life and good fortune, and the billowing death suddenly resembled a sea of ​​rivers, madly absorbed by the black gourd.

These lifeless auras are like corrosion and pollution to the entire prehistoric world, but they are a great tonic for Kunpeng, so Kunpeng is naturally very willing to do this kind of thing, and there is still a satisfied smile on his face.

As the thick water-like death energy was absorbed by Kunpeng, the life essence in the black gourd also increased. Kunpeng shook the black gourd in his hand, and he couldn't help getting even more excited.

This massive amount of death energy can not only help Kunpeng's cultivation, but also promote the black gourd. It can be said that this is the most useful spiritual material for Kunpeng!

However, it is obviously not only Kun Peng who needs death qi, but the demon gods who are living in death qi also roar one after another.

Death Qi is like water to these demon gods, and they are the fish in question. Now that Kunpeng wants to drain the water, wouldn't it take the life of these demon gods?

It is precisely because of this that these demon gods swarmed in immediately, and their number was too much. This charge, overwhelming the sky, was full of dark clouds, as if the entire sky was turned into a general.

A panic flashed across Yan Que's face, and she couldn't help taking two steps back. This was her instinctive reaction.

"Don't panic the Yanque, this immortal will keep you safe!"

Kunpeng smiled calmly at this time, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the black water in the black gourd suddenly slapped all directions like a raging wave, sweeping the devil gods all over the sky.

"Roar! Roar!"

The countless demon gods roared one after another, but their bodies were wrapped in the dead black water. When the water flow moved, they suddenly crushed them into dregs, and quickly merged into the water flow.

The water that was originally soft and moist has now become a deadly poison.

No matter how many demon gods are here, they can only become Kunpeng's nourishment in the end.

The devil gods all over the sky were all buried in the black gourd.

At this time, the black light gleamed on the black gourd, like a dazzling star, a powerful breath permeated from it.

Under the nourishment of these nutrients, the black gourd is obviously improved.

Over the years, Kunpeng has been working hard to cultivate, but has neglected the growth of the black gourd.

Just as Kunpeng swept away all the demon gods and death energy, there was finally some reaction in the depths of the cave.

A more powerful demon aura descended, and at the same time the endless meaning of death came to his face.

Yan Que was nervously hiding behind Kunpeng, the aura was so terrifying that she didn't dare to face it at all.

However, this breath of death had no effect on Kunpeng.

As a holy realm powerhouse, Kunpeng can ignore many existences.

"The smell of Damn it! It's you again, creatures who dared to break into my demon territory!"

Among the endless death aura, a huge figure emerged. I am afraid that the previous death aura was emitted from this figure.

In front of Kunpeng's eyes was a white skeleton, which was about ten thousand meters in size. It looked like a humanoid creature, but his bones were densely packed with bone spurs, which looked hideous and terrifying.

"The demon god of the quasi-sage realm?"

Kunpeng looked at the opponent, a quasi-holy demon god, now it is impossible to be Kunpeng's opponent.

And this demon god obviously failed to detect the strength of Kunpeng, he could only rely on experience.

When Kunpeng broke into the crypt before, he was injured by the supreme behind the passage. At that time, Kunpeng was only a quasi-sage realm, so the demon god took it for granted that Kunpeng's strength was still treated according to the quasi-sage.

"The wild creatures, die!"

This demon god hates the primordial creatures most, so he culled at Kunpeng as soon as he met him.

"Xianzun, this demon god is powerful, my master suffered a loss in his hands before, you..."

Yan Que hurriedly reminded Kun Peng, but before she finished speaking, Kun Peng directly mobilized the black gourd, and the bone demon god had been taken into the gourd.

After a roar and roar, there was no sound.

"What's wrong with me?"

Kunpeng turned his head and looked at the stunned Yan Sparrow.

"Well, it's okay!"

Yan Que looked helpless, her master was indeed not weak, but compared to Kun Peng, it was still far behind.

Yasheng, and the holy realm supreme, after all, are like clouds and mud.

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