The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Panyang Supreme, that saved the powerful existence of Emperor Kunpeng!

However, the two sages of the West, they are nothing but the realm of Hunyuan Daluojinxian.

What qualifications do they have to imprison a strong man like Panyang?

Even Emperor Kunpeng, his face was puzzled at this time.

"Sovereign, did you make a mistake?"

Saint Zhunti hurried forward and said with a humble smile.

"Yes, supreme, with the strength of our two brothers, if we want to imprison you, even if you stand still, we can't do it!"

The leading saint also hurriedly explained that they didn't dare to carry this pot.

If Panyang Supreme mistakenly believed that his two brothers did it, then the other party would retaliate, wouldn't it be enough to wipe them out with a single finger?

"Like, very similar, everything you have can overlap, but your strength is indeed too weak!"

There was a bewilderment in Panyang Supreme's eyes, and he was sure that he had never made a mistake.

You must know that with Panyang's current cultivation base, it is impossible for him to get this kind of thing wrong.

But just as the Western Two Saints said, even if Panyang stood still, the other party would not be able to seal him.

Pan Yang knew this very well in his heart.

Can an ant imprison a giant?

impossible!

Emperor Kunpeng was very puzzled, he knew that Panyang Supreme would not lie, because there was no need for it.

And the two sages of the West, they really do not have the ability to imprison each other.

In this way, it shows that both sides are telling the truth.

So, where is the problem?

Heavenly Emperor Kunpeng suddenly brightened his eyes, and he thought of something.

Before the release of Panyang Supreme, Emperor Kunpeng saw many Buddhist temples.

Although he didn't see the statues of gods enshrined in the temple, he was certain that there must be statues of the quasi-speaking Taoist and the leading Taoist.

Although this is a guess, Emperor Kunpeng has full confidence.

"If this is the case, will there be two leads and two quasi-references?"

The words of Emperor Kunpeng could be said to be shocking, and all the cultivators around were completely stunned.

Seeing that everyone couldn't react for a while, Emperor Kunpeng explained:

"Perhaps, there is another quasi-promotion and introduction, but their strength is far superior to you now, but in other respects, they are exactly the same as you. They are you, and you are them!".

Emperor Kunpeng looked at the lead and Zhunti, his words completely thundered to the second sage in the west.

"Dare to ask Supreme, when were you imprisoned?"

The Emperor Kunpeng ignored the unbelievable expressions that led them, and immediately asked again.

Panyang's thoughts are flying, seeming to recall the extremely rescue.

"I,,, seem to be imprisoned for hundreds of millions of Yuanhui! The specific time is too long, so I don't even remember it!"

Pan Yang seemed to be trying his best to recall the specific time, but he obviously got nothing.

"Hundreds of millions of yuan will be!"

Daozu Hongjun took the lead in exclaiming, because before hundreds of millions of Yuanhui, the prehistoric world hadn't been opened yet!

As the longest surviving group of monks, Hongjun Daozu can be said to have descended into the prehistoric world since the beginning of the world.

Before hundreds of millions of yuan, there was no such thing as access and quasi-existence.

At least, the current lead-in and quasi-reference do not yet exist, and the current prehistoric world does not exist at all.

"Today's prehistoric world, from its inception to the present, there are only one hundred and nine thousand Yuanhui!"

Daozu Hongjun spoke again and gave out the specific numbers.

"What? How is this possible?"

This time, it was Panyang Supreme who was shocked. He couldn't remember the time wrongly.

So, what happened to the hundreds of millions of dollars that were lost?

Panyang Zhizun looked at Hongjun Daozu suspiciously. From the look in the opponent's eyes, he could judge that the opponent did not lie.

Moreover, among all the cultivators present, the breath of time on their bodies is indeed not that long.

The most of this group of monks survived tens of thousands of Yuanhui.

It was Panyang who discovered this from the very beginning, and he didn't directly obliterate Zhunti and the lead.

Now, everything is developing in a fundamentally impossible direction.

But the seemingly absurd assumption put forward by Emperor Kunpeng Tiandi can actually solve all the problems.

"Could it be that there are really two prehistoric worlds? Two of us?"

Zhunti Saint's face was pale, but he was the first to react, all of which obviously made him somewhat unacceptable.

However, everything experienced by Emperor Kunpeng, as well as his experience from the future, made him dare to make such a bold vision.

"Perhaps, there are not only two in the prehistoric world, there are even more!"

The bold guess of Emperor Kunpeng Tiandi made it difficult for everyone to understand for a while.

However, Panyang Supreme believed in everything that Emperor Kunpeng said.

"You, there is some truth to it, and from your body, I can feel two completely different overlapping worlds!"

Panyang Supreme spoke, he actually saw through the secret of Emperor Kunpeng!

The two are completely different, but they overlap the world.

Doesn't this mean that Emperor Kunpeng is a fact that came through?

But, two completely different worlds?

Could it be said that the world where Emperor Kunpeng came to is not a continuation of this prehistoric world?

Rather, the future of another prehistoric world?

Heavenly Emperor Kunpeng suddenly realized that today's prehistoric world had already changed.

In the future of this prehistoric world, perhaps there will be no future of Emperor Kunpeng at all.

In this way, it is indeed a different prehistoric world, and it hurts the prehistoric world where Panyang Supreme lives.

This is already three prehistoric worlds!

All the cultivators around were stunned, even Hongjun Daozu was still stunned, not knowing what was thinking in his mind.

Everything is too cryptic, but the Emperor Kunpeng suddenly felt that he was about to grasp the facts and truth.

However, there was a slight difference that made him unable to tear off the last layer of mist.

"What kind of secret is hidden in the prehistoric world? Pangu God, what kind of existence is it?"

Emperor Kunpeng sighed, his words resonated with all the monks.

There is so much information hidden in the prehistoric world that they don't even know how to unlock it.

Facing such a scene, all sentient beings fell silent.

The thoughts in their hearts are tumbling, as if a brand-new road is unfolding, making them unacceptable for a while, but they want to do their best to explore and discover the secrets in it.

There is silence between heaven and earth, just like the mood of many monks.

No one knows what is right, what is wrong, and what is the truth of everything!

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