The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng fled in despair, and he descended into the area where Jianmu was.

At this time, the restored wood has become more massive, and the rich wood spirit around it flows slowly like a river.

Numerous Otsuki spirits were conceived, and this place became their paradise.

The rich wood spirit is extremely suitable for the growth of wood spirits.

Surrounded by lush vegetation and pleasant fragrance of flowers, there is indeed a different kind of charming charm.

Kunpeng put away his distracting thoughts, and flew over Jianmu.

"If the previous Jianmu was like a sacred mountain, then the current Jianmu is completely like a world!"

Jianmu at this moment, its body shape has completely surpassed the original Buzhou Xianshan Mountain.

There are even celestial mountains and big rivers on top of that built wood.

There are many cultivators living in it, and there are countless cave houses and countless celestial mountains.

"Jianmu has surpassed the existence of trees, it is like a world in itself!"

Kunpeng sighed that Jianmu is too big, so that many weak creatures living in it, they don't know that the sky is thick and the earth is thick, and they don't know that they are living on a tree.

Kunpeng sat quietly on the main body of Jianmu, he rarely put down his practice, and wanted to relax.

Ever since Kunpeng arrived in the prehistoric world, he has always been trembling, working hard along the way, until now he finally has the capital to settle down.

"I came from hereafter and entered the prehistoric times for more than a million years, but why did I go back in time and come to the prehistoric era?"

Kunpeng asked himself, he never thought it was a coincidence.

"Is it because of my familiarity and love with Honghuang?"

Kunpeng was China's son Lang in his last life. He liked the myth of China very much, so he would carefully study all kinds of stories about the great famine.

But this is also unlikely, after all, he is not the only one who likes Honghuang, and there are obviously other reasons for being able to come to this wild world.

"There must be something I don't know, otherwise I can't be here!"

Kunpeng shook his head, he denied all previous speculations.

Just as Kunpeng's thoughts were flying, huge changes suddenly occurred in the entire prehistoric world.

Between the heavens and the earth, infinite auspiciousness spread to the sky, and massive auras surged wildly!

The purple air is pervasive, covering the light of the sun, moon and stars, and shrouding the auspicious light, blocking the vastness of mountains and rivers!

In the world, the real dragon soars and the phoenix flies, and the unicorn steps on the basalt pendulum.

Many ethnic groups that had already disappeared have actually reappeared on the stage of the prehistoric world at this moment!

The world is recovering, the aura is sublimating, and the world is advancing!

"The prehistoric world, the promotion is successful!"

As the Emperor of Heaven, Kunpeng was the only one who merged with Jianmu. He knew everything about it without having to look closely.

Hunyuan big world, the prehistoric world finally took this difficult step!

From that fading fate, the prehistoric world rushed out!

The fateful entanglement was broken a little bit. At this time, it seemed that the string of fate was broken, and everything became no longer the same.

The prehistoric world will never repeat the same mistakes at all!

Kunpeng was stunned suddenly, he suddenly realized, "Why do I have the illusion of not repeating the same mistakes?".

When Kunpeng thought of this, his mind was turbulent.

As the Supreme He Dao Realm, it is impossible for Kunpeng to have any hallucinations, delusions, these things.

But he has never experienced the decline of the prehistoric world, why would he think of repeating the same mistakes?

However, when Kunpeng's mind was in turmoil, many supreme princes in the whole world appeared one after another, and they all felt the qualitative change of the prehistoric world.

Even Hongjun Daozu is now in the Nine Heavens. He overlooks Daqian, his thoughts are flying in his eyes, obviously with endless emotion.

"The wild world is different from the original!"

The six-eared macaque was tumbling with joy, and the golden-winged Dapeng beside him was shining brightly, and that majestic aura had clearly entered the sub-sage realm long ago.

This primordial world has already become different. The proofs from the ancestors of Hongyun, the breakthrough of Haotian and Yaochi, these are all completed on the premise of the advancement of the primordial world.

But now, the complete transformation of the prehistoric world is over, and finally it has entered the ranks of the Hunyuan Great World!

Many creatures are immersed in the joy of world promotion. Massive auras and endless opportunities are all heralding a broad and bright future for everyone.

An aura of greatness slowly condensed between the sky and the earth, and that powerful aura immediately attracted the attention of all creatures.

Even the boundless wind and clouds have been rolled up on the prehistoric sky!

"Pangu God!"

A monk exclaimed that on that day, a huge phantom appeared, it was the phantom of the Great God Pangu!

"This is God the Father!"

Di Jiang Zuwu widened his eyes, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The Pangu figure on the curtain that day was no different from the Pangu figure summoned by their Wu Clan when they deployed the twelve capital gods!

"Is the father still alive?"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes flickered, and a sense of excitement was beyond words.

Wu Clan Erlang was excited, and they all felt that it was possible.

The Emperor Kunpeng, who was in deep thought, was also attracted by the breath of the Great God Pangu.

"what the hell is it?"

Kun Peng was shocked, he even forgot the question he had just struggled with for a while, but stared at the phantom of the Great God Pangu in the midair.

As the Kunpeng who also mastered the Twelve Capital Tianshen Array, he was naturally certain that that figure was Pangu Great God!

The same question echoed in Kunpeng's mind. Does Pangu God really still exist? Didn't he fall?

But what happened to the Pangu heart that he had swallowed before?

Kunpeng was shocked, and he soon found out the loopholes in it.

Before Kunpeng had inferred that the weakest Pangu Great God should be the pinnacle realm of the Great Dao, then his heart should be equally powerful.

In this way, Kunpeng swallowed the heart of Pangu Great God, he shouldn't just break through once!

The heart of a powerful Dao Realm, should it be stronger than Hongmeng Daoguo?

Even with the passage of time, the heart has lost most of its essence, but it should be enough to give Kunpeng a huge improvement to be relatively reasonable.

Kunpeng had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he was anxious to look at the figure of the Pangu Great God, but after the figure condensed for a while, there was no sign of continuing to solidify, instead it stayed for a while, and finally gradually dissipated again.

"this,,!"

Kunpeng was a little at a loss, he accidentally saw Hongjun Daozu.

At this time, Hongjun Daozu, his eyes were very complicated, as if he was thinking about something.

Feeling Kunpeng's gaze, Hongjun Daozu looked up, he nodded to Kunpeng, and at the same time put away the complicated emotions.

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