The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng ancestors continued to do things, and the gourd vine grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Meng looked at everything in front of him in shock at this time. He did not expect that Kunpeng ancestor's methods would actually work, and looking at the current development situation, it seemed that things were going in a good direction.

Those creatures who were still persuading Kunpeng ancestors to think twice, are now silent.

The six-eared macaque looked at the gourd vine and then at his master. He scratched the monkey's head in embarrassment with a smirk, not knowing what to say.

With the continuous absorption of the gourd vines, the tall gourd frame grew crazily, eventually submerging a mountain beam completely.

And the surrounding Yimu essence is so rich that many flowers and plants have been greatly good fortune.

The wind and the clouds are moving between the heaven and the earth, and the endless aura turns into a tornado and whizzes.

"Boom!"

Void generates electricity, thunder roars.

Tianwei trembles, many monks gathered under the gourd vines retreat one after another, they dare not fight Tianwei.

The ancestor Kunpeng looked up at the sky, and he withdrew a little later, keeping a certain distance from the gourd vine.

Looking at the thundercloud scene, the ancestor Kunpeng had guesses in his heart.

"This gourd vine has reached its limit, and it will soon survive this life and death!"

The ancestor Kunpeng was a little excited, and the price he paid this time was not small.

A top-quality congenital spiritual root, a piece of nine-day breathing soil, and many life essences.

If it is this time, everything will be worth it!

Above the nine heavens, the wind and thunder were swelling, and the thunderclouds lowly pressed over the hills, almost passing by the gourd vine.

In the endless thunderclouds, there seemed to be huge figures hiding in them, wandering back and forth, driving the wind and electricity.

"Crack!"

The thunder has been brewing for a long time, and a red-white thunder and lightning is like a dry branch, instantly chopped down.

At this time, a cyan light aroused on the gourd vine, it was the pure qi of the wood, which instantly offset the power of thunder.

But this was like a fuse, instantly detonating the entire sea of ​​thunder.

"Boom!"

The Yimu essence gathered by the gourd vines tried their best to resist, but the thunder was too violent, so these essences were quickly smashed, became uncomfortable, and could no longer resist the ravages of thunder.

Lightning spattered everywhere, and the surrounding hills were also cracked and forests collapsed.

The monks had to retreat again, trying to keep some distance.

The ancestor Kunpeng looked at the surroundings, he finally took out the black gourd and put it under his feet, but the ancestor Kunpeng did not retreat, but stood under the gourd vine.

This sky full of thunder turned into an evil dragon, with purple light shining and silver light crisscrossing.

Facing the impact of this thunderous dragon, a thick gourd vine rose into the sky, and that vine turned into a magic whip, beating the thunder dragon in the sky.

"Papa Papa!"

The Thunder Dragon was fierce, but he was screaming repeatedly by the vine whip, and couldn't hurt the gourd vine itself.

However, Tianwei must not be profaned. No matter how strange the gourd vine is, it will finally be exhausted at this time.

The sky full of thunder seemed to have been provoked, and the endless thunderclouds rolled again, and there were many thunder dragons constantly bred out.

Facing the sky full of Thunder Dragon, the gourd vine was completely dumbfounded. It only had one vine whip, but there were countless Thunder Dragon.

"Boom!"

Thunder Tribulation once again showed its might, countless Thunder Dragons roared, this time the gourd vine did not dare to be arrogant anymore, and it was very miserable to be chopped by the thunder.

Countless leaves fell "windy", and even the vine whip was dyed thunder purple.

Seeing the thunder sea roared, the whole gourd vine was submerged in the thunder.

At this moment, there was a scream from the gourd vine, and then he saw the vine whip, which rolled up the black gourd.

The gourd vine and the black gourd were originally of the same origin. At this time, the ancestor Kunpeng did not stop all of this, so the gourd vine easily opened the black gourd, and then flicked it at the endless thunder.

The black gourd suddenly turned into the size of a canopy, and the endless thunder was instantly sucked into the gourd by the huge pulling force.

Immediately afterwards, the gourd vine hurriedly sent the black gourd back, the mouth of the gourd had been blocked for some time.

The sky full of thunderclouds was absorbed by the black gourd. Although the thunder blew up in the black gourd, it finally calmed down slowly.

As for the remaining Thunder, they raged violently, but failed to completely kill the gourd vine.

Eventually the thunder retreated, and the gourd vine on the mountain beam became fragmented.

There was a burst of brilliance, and the gourd vines on the mountain beams quickly shrunk, and in a burst of blue light, a young man with joyful eyes quickly rushed out.

"Boy Qingteng, thanks to Xianzun for his kindness!"

The young man looked beaming and thanked the ancestor Kunpeng respectfully.

"Qingteng, very good, as soon as it transforms into form, there is the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian in the mid-term!"

The ancestor Kunpeng nodded, this vine was transformed by the gourd vine, and his pure Otsuki was indeed extraordinary.

"This time I would like to thank Xianzun. If it weren't for Xianzun's efforts to nurture me and lend this precious gourd to Qingteng, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to survive this transformational catastrophe."

Daoist Qingteng wears a seven-star robe, and he is very kind to the ancestor Kunpeng.

After all, the injury of the gourd vine was cured by the ancestor Kunpeng, and this final transformation was also helped by the ancestor Kunpeng. It can be said that Kunpeng saved the gourd vine more than once.

"Qingteng, follow me Kunpeng from now on and guard Beiming together!"

The ancestor Kunpeng laughed, and it was a great thing for Kunpeng to have one more subordinate of Da Luo Jinxian.

They are not like the demon clan. There are many Golden Immortals in Daluo. Now on the entire Beimingxian Island, there are only Kunpeng ancestors, Ji Meng, Qingteng, and Xuancishan Seven Immortals, and they are ten Daluo Jinxians.

As for the Xuancishan Seven Immortals, their future achievements are limited, and it is difficult for them to reach a higher realm.

That's why the ancestors of Kunpeng are so optimistic about the gourd vine, the other side's transformation is the middle stage of the Daluo Jinxian, and the future achievements are bound to be limitless.

The heel and foot of the gourd vine should be the most advanced among the ten best innate spiritual roots, right?

Qingteng saw that the ancestor Kunpeng was so enthusiastic about him, he said gratefully:

"Xianzun has helped me many times before, and Qingteng will repay the favor of the immortal in the future!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng nodded in satisfaction, and being able to subdue the Daoist Ivy, this made Kunpeng's luck once again increased a lot, and the power of the North Mingxian Island will also be greatly improved.

A potential Da Luo Jinxian represents an extraordinary meaning, which is countless times stronger than an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

Besides, Daoist Qingteng's achievements are limitless in the future, and no one knows how far he can grow.

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