"Kunpeng Treasure Technique."

With a wave of the knife, the surrounding water vapor seemed to transform into a sky-swallowing Kunpeng, locking the entire underground palace tightly. It was as if the space had stopped shaking and condensed. The originally bright world suddenly fell into darkness, while the 'giant beast' remained silent.

Quietly and slowly swimming in the depths of darkness.

"Spirit Demon Blood Killing."

"Juzhuan!"

The red-haired monk groaned, and his ten fingers suddenly turned into ten bloody figures.

The figure rushed in all directions, but for just a moment, as the roar came, the trembling space in front of him immediately stopped, and the boundless water vapor also turned into a heavy fog under the stirring of the blood vapor.

There seemed to be some terrifying existence moving forward in the heavy fog.

The sound is like a drum.

Brave and heart-warming.

The eyes of the big ghost in the fog flashed red.

In the mist, thousands of golden feathers appeared in front of him, seemingly gathering into a heavenly sword to kill this terrifying creature walking in the dark.

laugh!

One knife fell,

Evil spirit rises,

The sky surges and the earth becomes bright.

Under the illumination of the sword, the illusory moonlight of the Taoist image gradually dissipated, leaving only silver light swaying down, but blood could be seen emerging from the silver light.

The blood arrows, like poisonous snakes, followed the light of the sword and climbed up the long handle. It seemed that if they were given a chance, they would penetrate into the body of the sword holder and gnaw at the internal organs.

Pulling out the long handle, the Taoist soldiers shine brightly.

While changing his moves, the bloody arrow light also turned into a light curtain.

"kill!"

The golden sword shattered three thousand feathers, and Nirvana became a heavenly roc that cut through the river of blood.

The supreme golden roc's iron claws, which were like lapis lazuli, tore apart the twilight in front of it in one fell swoop.

Gold, red and green reflected the face of the person who made the move. His face was not shaken in the slightest. The Taoist cauldron at his feet was spinning, and a huge ethereal spiritual giant Kun was protecting his side.

The sky showed the golden roc and the earth flew away. Chuiyun, who was holding the golden roc sword, kicked the cauldron. The cauldron immediately turned into a treasure armor and covered his body. While the armor covered his face, he said: "Tu Shanjun, you are too arrogant.

, in the past two hundred years, not only you have made progress, but I am not bad at all either."

"combine!"

The golden roc and the giant Kun were like heaven and earth coming together. Turning around, Haoran Kunpeng turned slightly, and the entire underground palace collapsed.

"hold head high!!!"

The giant beast roared, and the sound waves were like rolling waves.

The surrounding ruins also turned into powder in the sound waves.

The mountain peaks and underground palaces disappeared.

The clear blue sky hangs down.

At this time, the sky was bright.

As soon as Kunpeng spread its wings, it became dark again.

The Soaring Kunpeng is different from both Jukun and Jinpeng.

The Golden Roc is sharp. The Dapeng spreads its wings for three thousand miles. You cannot see the dust under your feet, and no dust can come near. Everything that wants to get close to the Golden Roc will turn into smoke and dust under the fluttering wings.

The spirit-wandering giant Kun is like a banished immortal, floating in the sky and earth, carrying all living beings.

Kunpeng, the two merged into one, has the characteristics of both, but is completely different.

It is more realistic than an ancient god, hidden between heaven and earth. Even the flutter of its wings cannot be felt, and only darkness and dawn can be seen.

If it is how ordinary people feel.

I didn’t feel like I had met some strange and powerful god, I just felt like I was witnessing the natural changes of heaven and earth.

"It's not that I'm confident, it's that you are too confident."

Tushanjun murmured softly.

He dared to come alone.

It means having enough support to compete with it.

What puzzled Tu Shanjun was that Chuiyun didn't find helpers this time. It made people remember that when he intercepted and killed Lord Fentian, Chuiyun found a total of three helpers and ten protectors.

Maybe you feel your own strength is enough, or you don’t want to share your victory with others.

In this case, Tushanjun doesn't have much pressure.

The only thing he has to take into consideration is his own magic power.

The shadow left by Sanniang was consumed a lot in the battle with the giant hand.

Otherwise, he might go to the Five Directions Domain and kill the Lord of the Five Zangs.

Venerable Fen Tian can at least talk about it. This little person of Wu Zang is really annoying.

This was obviously not the time to think too much. Tu Shanjun had already felt the pressure of Kunpeng. When Kunpeng spread its wings, all the wisdom of the world seemed to be gathered under its wings, as if it was not the spread of wings, but the day and night of a world.

Alternately, the ebb and flow of the tide of inspiration.

It is exactly as Lord Chuiyun said.

Over the past two hundred years, he has also made progress.

Especially after surviving a battle with Taihua, Chuiyun seemed to have really touched the edge.

He had been seriously injured for a hundred years and had near-death experiences every day without making him take the elixir. This was the moment he had been waiting for.

There is great terror between life and death, which is both great terror and great opportunity.

A person has been wandering between life and death for hundreds of years. The first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to be grateful that he is still alive. This is really an unbelievable thing. Not to mention, he also has the elixir to heal himself.

There was no slightest bit of contempt in Tushanjun's eyes.

Perhaps Chuiyun did not possess the background of those major candidate Taoists, but he was still a powerful monk and had blazed a different path.

"Void God."

"out."

The blood-gold black tiger jumped out of the blood-black mist behind it with the green-faced fox on its back. Compared with Kunpeng, it was much smaller in size.

However, this was not the end. When Kunpeng sealed the world, a pair of sharp claws were already embedded in it. At first, I thought it was a curtain formed by black mist, but after a closer look, I realized that it was a piece of light human skin.

The green fox grinned and revealed its fangs, tearing open the flesh and stuffing it behind its back.

The same goes for Black Tiger.

The Xutian Shenyi, who originally only had human skin, was filled with flesh and bones, and immediately tore open the light curtain in front of him and squeezed out of the abyss.

"Roar!"

…

Two huge Void Gods confronted each other in the sky, suddenly awakening the Kunpeng Sect who was trembling in fear for the rest of his life.

The current Kunpeng Sect is no longer comparable to before.

They once held the fifteen lands of Xingluo, and took most of the territory into their hands.

There are more than a million or tens of millions of monks. There are more than 40 Yuanying True Lords alone, and the ancestor's god-incarnation venerable is sitting there. Now they are falling apart, and only hundreds of thousands of people are left to follow the ancestor, and the Yuanying in the sect has left.

Some left, some died, and now there are less than seven people.

Li Tianshui is one of them.

Now he is in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

As a famous genius, four hundred and five years have passed, and he is lucky enough to have survived and become even more powerful.

Watching the battle in Yuantian, Li Tianshui seemed to recall the Xingluo Sect Conference held in Donghai City. At that time, only three people from Taiyi Sect came, first a pair of masters and apprentices, and later that person's junior brother.

"this……"

"Hurry up and help our ancestors."

"..."

A group of Nascent Soul Lords hurriedly gathered together

"I suggest reporting it to Lu Huangzong as soon as possible."

"I have submitted a letter."

Everyone's hearts are still unsettled.
To be continued...