The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng directly inquired about the news, and Wujing did not dare to prevaricate at will.

After all, these are basic information, and Kunpeng can tell the authenticity of it only by asking in the Demon Realm.

Wujing replied with a respectful voice: "Returning to the Immortal Venerable, in this Demon Realm, the most powerful are the two Supremes, their cultivation bases are very powerful, and even many monks don't know what their true strength is!".

Kunpeng smiled and said: "What are their names? If you don't know their specific strength, I won't embarrass you!".

Kunpeng said it politely, and with a smile on his face, but Wujing did not dare to conceal the slightest bit. He was afraid that Kunpeng would be dissatisfied, and he would not know what was going on when he was killed.

"Xianzun, others don't know, but I have heard some Taoist friends say! That first supreme, named Mozu, his cultivation is already Hedao realm supreme, and the other is named the sixth day Demon King, his cultivation is stronger than that of Demon Ancestor, the specific realm, in the entire Demon Realm, I am afraid that few know."

Wujing speaks concisely, and tells everything he knows.

After Kunpeng asked, he took out a spirit fruit and threw it to Wujing.

This Wujingshen is the quasi-sage cultivation base, and the one spiritual fruit rewarded by Kunpeng is enough to make his cultivation base go further.

Therefore, after Wujing saw this spiritual fruit, the light in his eyes became more dazzling.

Encountering Kunpeng this time was a risk and an opportunity.

Simply Kunpeng asked about some basic things, which weren't secrets at all, so no one would follow them.

Wujing hurriedly took the spirit fruit happily, and thanked him: "Thank you for the reward!"

Kunpeng waved his hand and said, "Go away. If there is any use for you in the future, the deity will naturally have another reward!".

Wujing received the benefits of Kunpeng, so he naturally wouldn't easily disclose Kunpeng's affairs.

After all, this is not good for him, and he really likes this spirit fruit, and he is ready to absorb and refine it immediately.

After Kunpeng learned these basic information, he opened the field of Xuan Guangnv's body, and suddenly Kunpeng seemed to have disappeared from the chaos.

If you don't stand in front of him and see it with your own eyes, you won't be able to discover the existence of Kunpeng at all.

Kunpeng directly controlled Xuan Guangnv, and distributed this field directly around his body, so everything around him would not be affected by the field except for himself.

Since then, Kunpeng has become more and more concealed.

Kunpeng set up Dunguang and went straight to the Demon Realm all the way.

After entering the Demon Realm World, Kunpeng couldn't help frowning again.

In the sky here, endless black light is emitted!

The sun, moon and stars are equally bright, but their light is dark.

"Black light!"

Kunpeng was uncomfortable for a while, and even the air seemed to be filled with an unpleasant atmosphere for Kunpeng.

In the daytime here, the sky and the earth will be shrouded in black light, and the night is very dark, and the sun and the moon are not light, a complete opportunity.

"Hunyuan Great World!"

Kunpeng quickly determined another thing, and that was the level of this world, the Great World of Hunyuan!

This Demon Realm is connected to the Primordial World, but its level is higher than that of the Primordial World.

We must know that the prehistoric world has swallowed the world of Miluo, and this is worthy of being promoted to the ranks of the great world of Hunyuan, and this demon world is already at the level of Hunyuan!

"This Demon World is stronger than the Primordial World, but it is like the dark side of the Primordial World. The Primordial World belongs to Yang, and the Demon World belongs to Yin!"

Kunpeng was very sure, as soon as he entered this world, he immediately felt the difference.

Between heaven and earth, everything seemed to be full of things that Kunpeng couldn't adapt to.

Kunpeng set foot on the ground, the soil here is black, and even the river water is disgusting black mucus.

The mountains and rivers are all black, even the flowers are mainly black.

Kunpeng wandered forward, as if he was an ordinary creature, integrated into this demon realm.

Soon, Kunpeng saw a large number of creatures.

These creatures are different from the Wujing he encountered in the chaos, and these creatures seem to belong to another ethnic group.

Most of them are of strong build, with a pair of thick and curly horns, ugly and ugly, looking very cruel.

Demon race!

This was Kun Peng's first thought after seeing them, but the women in this group were completely different from men.

The women among them are not only fair-skinned, but also have graceful and graceful figures. Each one is full of youthful vitality and infinite temptation.

Especially for some of these women, their clothes are very revealing, and they advocate the use of animal skins as clothing, which looks even more full of wild beauty.

The strength of these female demons is often stronger, and their appearance and strength are directly proportional.

Kunpeng sat on a distant mountain, and he watched those ethnic groups multiply and thrive.

The females of the Demon tribe are extremely fertile, and their ethnic group expansion speed is also very fast, but because the demon tribe likes to fight and fight, their consumption is also very serious.

Just as Kunpeng was observing in secret, a group of strong and water-like devilish energy surged from the nine heavens, and soon a figure descended among the group.

"See Demon Ancestor!"

Numerous monks paid homage to the figure above the black cloud, and for a while, the mountains shook the sky with a tsunami.

Kunpeng secretly looked at him. He was hiding in a big mountain at the moment. Through the cracks of vegetation, Kunpeng saw the figure on the black cloud.

It was a tall and burly demon. The devil's horns on the top of the opponent's head were larger than other male demons, but the face of this demon ancestor was very handsome, not as ugly as ordinary demons.

Kunpeng looked up and down, this demon ancestor was completely different from Luo Hu who was imprisoned by Kunpeng, he was more like a demon.

Moreover, the demon ancestor has strong muscles and looks very powerful, and his body is full of black runes, and those runes seem to hide terrible energy.

Kunpeng looked carefully, although he could not determine the details of the other party, but he was certain that this was the demon ancestor Luo Hu!

The appearance is different, the breath is different, but they belong to the same kind of existence.

As Kunpeng looked at it, the demon ancestor seemed to feel intimidated, and he looked up at the mountain where Kunpeng was.

Kunpeng hurriedly hid behind the tree, and the field on the Xuan Guangnv's body also slowly spread out.

Mozu Luohu looked in the air, frowned, raised the black cloud under his feet, and flew toward the top of the mountain where Kunpeng was.

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