The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

When Emperor Kunpeng woke up from the retreat, he also felt the huge pressure, which was a huge pressure that even the Great Dao Realm could not bear.

"Pangu God!"

Kunpeng looked from the void with a pair of divine eyes, he stared at the huge Pangu phantom.

The momentum of the opponent made Emperor Kunpeng surrender.

"The breath of the Great God Pangu doesn't seem to be the law of strength?"

Kunpeng was very puzzled. He carefully checked and carefully figured out that the aura on the body of the Great God Pangu was indeed not the aura from the law of strength.

"It's more like, it contains infinite life force!"

Emperor Kunpeng whispered, he was very puzzled.

At this moment, Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao Palace also opened his eyes, and he also felt the breath of Pangu Great God.

Compared with Emperor Kunpeng, Daozu Hongjun appeared more worried.

He seemed to be afraid of Pangu's resurrection.

The figure of the Great God Pangu appeared in the void, and this time it seemed to be more solid than when the Primordial World was promoted to the Great World of Hunyuan.

"In this way, if the Primordial World continues to be promoted, will Pangu God really be resurrected in the end?"

Kunpeng looked at the Pangu figure that was slowly dissipating, and he had a little more guesswork in his mind.

Pangu God is the founding god of the prehistoric world. In many legends, Pangu God is the deity of all things.

But now, Kunpeng has a more profound denial of this statement.

Perhaps the Great God Pangu really opened up the land and evolved everything, but who said he really fell?

Emperor Kunpeng was speechless for a long time, he was lost in thought, and at this moment Pangu Great God's figure had once again disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

All sentient beings worship and all souls surrender, this is the respect that Pangu God should have.

Kunpeng had been working on the patterned Golden Light Tower, but it was unexpected that the figure of the Pangu Great God appeared and interrupted his cultivation.

Now that Emperor Kunpeng was about to retreat again, he suddenly felt a slight change between heaven and earth.

That's the breath of calamity!

"How can there be an aura of calamity in this wild world? Now that everything is thriving, where is the problem?"

Kunpeng's heart jumped, every calamity was a calamity, and it would definitely cause great harm to the prehistoric creatures.

As the Lord of the Three Realms of the Primordial Realm, Emperor Kunpeng opened the Chaos Dao pupil at this moment, and he scanned the entire Primordial World with a pair of divine eyes.

Every corner between heaven and earth appeared in the eyes of Emperor Kunpeng. He searched all over the world, but still couldn't find the problem.

Kunpeng was puzzled. He checked it over and over, but in the end he still didn't find the key to the calamity.

"It seems that this time of disaster, even I can't stop it!"

Kunpeng sighed, and when the calamity came, Kunpeng didn't have the strength to stop it either.

The previous Lich's calamity and human calamity were because Kunpeng knew the cause and course of these calamities, so he could make arrangements in advance and profit from it.

But now this brand new amount of calamity did not know where it came from, and Kun Peng didn't know the reason at all.

Even if he was the supreme of the Dao realm, he couldn't get a glimpse of the root cause of the calamity.

"What exactly is the calamity? Doesn't it need to be the calamity emanating from the prehistoric heaven and earth? But now, it seems that I was thinking wrong from the beginning!"

Emperor Kunpeng always thought that the calamity came from the prehistoric heaven, and that the heaven was integrating order and clearing up some factors that were not good for the prehistoric.

But now it seems that Kunpeng seems to be wrong, at least, his previous thinking is not completely correct.

Kunpeng was thinking about it for a while, and in the end he also felt a little bit helpless.

"I don't know what the matter is, it's better to discuss it with Hou Tu first!"

Emperor Kunpeng couldn't think of any way alone, he immediately thought of the saint of Houtu.

If the earth saint is already the supreme in the realm of Hedao in the future, her cultivation level is already sufficient.

Kunpeng thought of this, he went directly to the underworld, the Saint Houtu was sitting with the ancestor witches at this time, and they obviously got together because of the reappearance of the great Pangu god before.

Seeing Kunpeng coming to Jiuyou Hell, many ancestral witches immediately came forward to bow.

"See Your Majesty!"

Di Jiang Zuwu and the others bowed and bowed, Kun Peng nodded, he suddenly looked at the Saint Houtu, and a twinkle of surprise flashed in those eyes.

Kun Peng looked at the stomach of Saint Houtu, after a moment, he hurriedly concealed his expression.

Saint Houtu motioned to Kun Peng secretly, not letting him make a sound.

"Friends of Taoism, the Primordial World has a new calamity, I don't know how you feel?"

When Emperor Kunpeng opened his mouth, the ancestor witches were suddenly shocked, and even the saints of Houtu were slightly stunned.

"The prehistoric world is now prosperous, yet there is a new spirit of calamity?"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu was the first to shook his head. He felt a little unbelievable. If it hadn't been for Emperor Kunpeng to say it, he would not have noticed it at all.

"Your Majesty, I didn't even notice it at all. How could Hong Huang be angry now?"

Zhu Jiuyin was also unbelievable. Several of their ancestor witches are now the supreme holy realm, but they did not notice any signs of calamity.

"This time it's really weird to measure the robbery, but let's go out without saying anything. I will continue to observe. If there is any major change at that time, let's plan again!"

This time Kunpeng wanted to ask the Saint Houtu what he meant, but now it seems that the Saint Houtu is also unaware.

Seeing that there was no way, Emperor Kunpeng was no longer entangled in this, and soldiers came to cover the water.

What's more, the current prehistoric world is thriving, and the strength of each cultivator is extremely powerful. Even if something really happens at that time, they can share some for Kunpeng.

The Saint Houtu took the Emperor Kunpeng to the Samsara Palace, and she placed a cover formation and then sat on the futon.

"Houtu, why don't you tell me when you are pregnant?"

Heavenly Emperor Kunpeng had three points of blame on his face, seven points of joy.

"Your Majesty, it's all my fault, but I just knew it before, and you are retreating in the heavenly court, so I didn't bother you!"

Saint Houtu smiled, and Kun Peng could no longer blame her.

"When did this happen, do you know when you will give birth?"

Emperor Kunpeng asked, but the face of the holy man in the land was blushing.

"Your Majesty, I don't know this, just let it go, I am not surprised!"

Kun Peng looked at the blushing Houtu saint, he was taken aback, and suddenly laughed.

"It's because I was too impatient, but this time, you try not to participate in the matter of measuring the catastrophe, just let Dijiang Daoyou and the others come forward."

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