The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng took a step forward. He looked at Ba Shan's guarded eyes and said with a smile:

"If I can help you get rid of Miluo Tianzun, are you willing to help me?".

Kunpeng stared at each other confidently, Nabashan's huge dragon eyes glared, he obviously didn't expect Kunpeng to say such words.

Ba Shan looked up and down Kunpeng, he finally said coldly:

"Your strength is much stronger than mine, but you can't kill Miluo Tianzun! He is the supreme of Hunyuan Nineth Heaven!"

Ba Shan obviously didn't trust Kun Peng, and he couldn't talk to Kun Peng in a few words.

As for Ba Shan's willingness to talk to Kunpeng, the first reason is that Kunpeng is an intruder from the outside world, and his breath is incompatible with the world of Miluo, which makes Bashan see Kunpeng's identity at first glance.

The second point is the strength of Kunpeng, his aura is extremely powerful, making Bashan feel very jealous.

If it were an ordinary weak intruder, how could Ba Shan talk nonsense with him? Just swallow it in one bite!

The third point is that Kunpeng also has the ability to isolate the attacks of the gods, which obviously has something in common with Bashan.

When Kunpeng heard Ba Shan's words, he nodded and said:

"With my current strength, I really can't kill Miluo Tianzun. After all, the opponent is the supreme of Hunyuan Nineth Heaven, and I am only in the realm of Hunyuan Seventh Heaven."

Kunpeng's directness made Ba Shan a little surprised. He looked at Kunpeng with big eyes, as if thinking about something.

"However, if I can't kill Miluo Tianzun, with your cultivation base, and your current situation, I am afraid that there is no hope?"

Kunpeng's strength far surpasses Bashan, so he is also the most hopeful to kill Miluo Tianzun.

Moreover, an Outland monk entered the world of Miluo, he couldn't have come here for no reason.

Entering the new world recklessly is like entering a foreign object in a person's body. In this case, the entire world must concentrate on destroying the outsider.

And Kun Peng, as an outsider, would he risk this dedication if he didn't have enough reasons?

Therefore, from Bashan's point of view, since Kunpeng has come to the world of Miluo, or even the land of the gods, then it must be conspiring.

Perhaps, defeating Miluo Tianzun is precisely the purpose of Kunpeng?

Just when Ba Shan was hesitant, a majestic voice spread around and appeared in the ears of Kunpeng and Ba Shan.

"Bashan, take this distinguished guest to my site!"

When Kunpeng heard this call, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

At this time, Ba Shan no longer hesitated, his huge head lightly tapped downwards, and it turned out to be a surrender.

"Please!"

Ba Shan mobilized his huge head, so he led the way, personally leading Kunpeng to go deeper into the land of the gods.

As the supreme of Hunyuan's Fifth Heaven, this Bashan actually obeyed that voice, and his attitude of a servant made Kunpeng's heart startled. Some of his previous guesses also resurfaced in his mind.

With Bashan's lead, Kunpeng no longer went deep aimlessly, and Bashan who led the way in front of him was filled with doubts.

"This intruder, what is so special about him? He can even invite Tianzun himself?"

Ba Shan couldn't help turning his head and looked at Kunpeng again, but in the end he found nothing.

With the advance of Kunpeng and Bashan, the attack of the gods in this core place became more intense, and it seemed to be a continuous heavy rain here.

And these dense raindrops are composed of countless god pattern attacks!

If it weren't because both Kunpeng and Bashan had the ability to isolate the attacks of the gods, I'm afraid that even with the cultivation base of the two of them, they would not be able to retreat here.

In the end, Kunpeng was already facing an attack that was more terrifying than the downpour. There were god patterns everywhere, as if Kunpeng was in a world of god patterns!

The sky, the earth, everything here is composed of god patterns.

After Kunpeng arrived here, the power suppressed by the Miluo World on his body was finally fully restored, and he was no longer bound by any restrictions!

"The distinguished guest welcomes the door, please hurry up and sit down!"

Just as Kunpeng was looking at it, an old man in sackcloth walked out of that sacred mountain.

The old man has a childlike face, his face is peaceful, and his sackcloth is also very simple.

Kunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation.

"Kunpeng has seen the elders!"

Although the old man didn't have a trace of energy fluctuations in his body, Kunpeng instinctively respected him very much.

His aura makes Kunpeng feel very unusual, just like the feeling when facing an extremely powerful supreme.

The old man waved his hand gently, with a smile on his face, he said calmly:

"The distinguished guests come from afar, please sit down!".

In an instant, as soon as the old man's voice fell, there was a low stone table, two futons, and three teacups.

Say what you say!

Kunpeng hugged his fists, and he sat in the lower head position.

The old man in Mai pours tea for Kunpeng himself. At this time, Naha Mountain has already turned into a domestic cat. He crawled beside the old man’s feet. When he saw the old man pour tea for Kunpeng, his black jewel-like eyes opened again. After looking at Kunpeng, he slumped down obediently.

"The old man is worthy of the word "elder."

The empty old man looked at Kunpeng indifferently, and raised his cup to signal Kunpeng to drink tea.

Kunpeng picked up one of the cups, and he drank it all at once, but was stunned for an instant.

For a time, the past and the dust, countless thousands of years of cultivation, and all the things that Kunpeng has experienced, seem to have passed through the brain in an instant.

"This cup of tea is called Nothingness, what does Daoist Kunpeng think?"

The old man smiled slightly and looked at Kun Peng peacefully.

Kunpeng put down the teacup, and he nodded solemnly:

"This cup of nothingness, dilutes three thousand worries, sees through the world, and many wonders appear in the heart, it is really good tea!"

The old man in Mai nodded and smiled: "This cup of nothingness, I have spent three million years of cultivation, and I am very relieved by the praise of a capable daoist!".

When Kun Peng drank this cup of tea, his cultivation level immediately increased by three points, and there was even a faint sign that he was about to break through to the Eighth Layer of Hunyuan.

But at this moment, the old man in Mai actually consumed three million years of cultivation base, which made Kun Peng awe. He was about to give a salute, but the old man in Mai raised his hand in advance to stop Kun Peng and signaled him to stay calm.

The empty old man smiled and said: "This time I can meet Daoist Kunpeng, this is your good fortune, but I invited Daoist friends to come, not just for tea, I don’t know what my friend said to Bashan before. Then, can it still count?".

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