The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"Kunpeng!"

"Demon Master Kunpeng!"

"That's the same generation as the saint. After listening to Hongjun Daozu's preaching, in the prehistoric time, he has already cultivated the peak power of the quasi-sage of the three corpses!"

"We... just now, we were fighting against Kunpeng?"

The so-called name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

Kunpeng's vicious reputation has been intimidating the world since the creation of the world.

At this moment, all the doubts Dong Quan and the others had previously figured out.

No wonder, from the beginning to the end, Kunpeng's expression didn't change at all when facing them, and he didn't even look at them directly.

That is Kunpeng!

Not to mention them, they are the four personal disciples under the head of Tongtian Sect, the sage of Jiejiao: Daoist Duobao, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Guiling and Mother of Jinling.

What do they count?

Not to mention that Dong Quanjiu's mind was full of thoughts at this time, nor did he mention that Guangcheng's descendants begged Kunpeng for mercy on behalf of Dong Quanjiu, but at this moment, the gray light palm in the air was still grazing across.

From the beginning to the end, Kunpeng ignored Guang Chengzi.

Then in the blink of an eye, the gray light palm passed over the bodies of Dong Quan and the other nine people.

There was no sound at all, but Dong Quan's nine people were crushed by the palm of the gray light, completely turned into ashes, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"Monster, you..."

Guang Chengzi's complexion changed suddenly, his face that was originally shrouded in purple aura was now swollen and flushed, with a move of his hand, the Shattering Seal that was blown away by Kunpeng flew back into his hand again.

"Why, you also want to fight with me?"

Kunpeng squinted at Guangchengzi.

Unlike Shi Tianjun, Guang Chengzi is qualified to let him speak.

"Monster, what you have done is really going too far." Guang Chengzi's voice was extremely condensed.

"Is it your turn to comment on what I have done? Get lost!" Kunpeng's voice was cold.

"you…"

Guang Chengzi was short of breath and trembling slightly, but he still didn't dare to fight Kunpeng.

"what!"

But at this time, there was a scream not far away, but it was Ji Chang, who finally failed to escape Wen Zhong's pursuit, and was beaten to the head by Wen Zhong with a whip, and died.

Seeing Ji Chang's death, Guang Chengzi's eyelids twitched again.

Wen Zhongye didn't look at Guang Chengzi, and said directly to Kunpeng: "Monster, come with me one more time. Ji Chang is arrogant, and he has the intention of rebelling. Sin, this crime should be punished by everyone! Since I have come here under the order of the king, I will kill the whole line of the Ji family.

Count and eliminate, so as to solve the future disaster of my big business! "

"Since it is the king's order, those of us who are subordinates should obey it." Kunpeng said, and left the banquet hall with Wen Zhong, and walked to Xibohou's mansion.

The two walked past Guang Chengzi, but neither of them ever looked at Guang Chengzi.

Now, Guang Chengzi's face turned red and blue, but he didn't stop Wen Zhong and Kunpeng after all.

Wen Zhong, in his eyes, is nothing more than an ant.

But Kunpeng put too much pressure on him!

Even though he was the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught, he still didn't have the courage to make a move in the face of Kunpeng.

Moreover, Kunpeng's words really surprised him to the extreme.

"My lord...Kunpeng actually called that Dihao his lord? How is this possible?"

"Kunpeng is the same generation of saints, the master of all demons! That Dihao is nothing more than the king of the world, how can Kunpeng be willing to submit? How can it be?"

"Then what exactly is Dihao's background? What kind of means does he have?"

"Then Dihao is definitely more than just the Lord of Yin Shang!"

Guang Chengzi was a little confused at this moment, his mind was filled with thoughts related to Zhao Hao.

But suddenly, his expression changed.

"Not good, then Wen Zhong and Kunpeng want to kill Ji's lineage. If he is really allowed to use Ji's lineage, how will our three religions arrange the gods? How will we face the teacher in the future?"

"Ji's lineage must not be punished! Kunpeng...Kunpeng...Although I am not your opponent, but among my three religions, no one may be able to suppress you!"

A gleam of coldness flashed across Guang Chengzi's face, and then two streamers of purple stream shot out from his sleeves, rushed up to the sky, and headed towards Kunlun Mountain and Daluo Mountain respectively.

.........

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

"Kunpeng actually appeared in Xiqi and became Dihao's subordinate?"

"Things are getting more and more confusing."

"It seems that I should go to Naxiqi myself."

A slight look of shock flashed across Taoist Ran Deng's face, and then he turned into a streamer and soared into the sky.

.........

Daluo Mountain, Bajing Palace.

Even after receiving Guang Chengzi's summons, at this time, the Grand Master Xuandu still had no sadness or joy on his face.

"The Three Religions conferred the gods, and Xiqi's conquest of merchants was decided by the saints themselves, but they cannot be destroyed by Kunpeng."

Master Xuandu whispered, and immediately disappeared into the Bajing Palace.

.........

The words are divided into two ends, each expressing one side.

But it is said that Zhao Hao rode the Kunpeng and led Minghe, and Zhen Yuanzi and his two went to Huoyun Cave. Just at the entrance of Huoyun Cave, they saw a powder carved jade boy appearing in front of the entrance of Huoyun Cave.

"The three masters said earlier that there will be a distinguished guest coming, and they also invited the distinguished guest to follow me into the cave and pay a visit to the three masters."

The little boy carved in pink and jade first bowed respectfully to Zhao Hao, and then led Zhao Hao and others into the Huoyun Cave.

And Zhao Hao was in a good mood at this time: With this little boy's behavior, it seems that the Three Emperors have no malice towards him, and if they want to come to this trip, it should go smoothly.

A moment later, Zhao Hao met the Three Emperors under Tong'er's leadership.

But I saw the emperor Fuxi, wearing a black and white robe, with a group of eight trigrams printed on his chest. The eight trigrams pattern showed the profound Taoist rhyme, as if it was not printed on the robe at all, but was condensed by the mysterious Taoist rhyme that turned into substance. generally.

Fuxi's expression is gentle, his eyes are shining, and he looks like an elder.