The Demon Master Palace suddenly erupted, releasing endless power of attraction and covering the Yin-Yang Cauldron on the side!
And the owner of the Yin-Yang Cauldron, the mysterious power, never expected that Kunpeng, who had no grudges against him in the past and has no grudges in recent times, would take action against him!
That mysterious powerful man almost had his spiritual treasure taken away by Kunpeng without realizing it!
How could Kunpeng, a junior in his eyes, still be tricked by a junior?
The owner of this cauldron, Yin Yang Taoist, was furious. He didn't even think about the Ninth Grade Lotus Platform, and directly activated the Yin Yang cauldron to teach this arrogant junior a lesson!
As soon as the lid of the Yin-Yang Cauldron was opened, the sky and the earth were suddenly empty, the sky and the earth were dim, and the sun and the moon were disappearing!
Thousands of miles away, a hunting tiger had already knocked down a grass deer, and its fangs had touched the deer's neck. But at this moment, it and the struggling deer were motionless and still.
Come down!
A hundred miles away, there is a huge waterfall on a mountain wall! At this moment, the water of the waterfall rushing down was strangely suspended in the air, neither going up nor down.
...
This is true for countless living creatures and plants within thousands of miles of the wilderness!
You know, this is ten thousand miles! One mile is equivalent to one hundred and fifty feet. This ten thousand miles, just looking at the length, is a distance of 1.5 million feet, not to mention the radius of ten thousand miles, the range measurement!
And this is just Yin Yang Taoist relying on the power of his spiritual thoughts, not himself!
As soon as the lid of the cauldron is opened, the yin and yang qi will be generated. One rises and melts into the sky, and the other will melt into the earth. Thousands of miles of heaven and earth, millions of feet in radius, are all firmly fixed by it!
Even Qing Luo and the Blood God Son of Ancestor Ming He were frozen and unable to move!
When Qing Luo saw this, his heart was greatly shocked. Even an ordinary quasi-sage could not achieve such a powerful power with the power of his divine thoughts!
And the Demon Master Palace that was targeted was even more firmly fixed! It couldn't be moved at all.
However, Kunpeng, who was far away in the North Sea, sneered. The Yin-Yang Taoist's attack seemed to be based on his spiritual thoughts. In fact, most of it relied on the power of the two rites contained in the Yin-Yang Cauldron, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
So powerful!
The Yin-Yang Taoist is naturally very senior. However, at this time, he is only a part of the body of a god. The Yin-Yang Taoist who could fight side by side with Hongjun Taoist in the past has long since died, and only this clone has taken over.
One calamity remains in the world.
He Kunpeng is not afraid at all!
Moreover, he had no intention of seizing the green snake's ninth-grade lotus platform from the beginning!
Although he didn't know much about it, with his years of experience, how could he not know that Qingluo was deeply involved with the saint Nuwa?
At this time, Nuwa is the heaven of the demon clan!
How could he go against the demon clan's will just to see a mere high-grade spiritual treasure? He didn't dare, but more importantly, he didn't want to!
Just like in ancient times, even in the era when the demon clan was powerful, Nuwa was the god of the demon clan!
Even before the Demon Emperor existed, the consecrated Empress Nuwa was the savior of hundreds of millions of demon clans in the world!
The Demon Emperor and Demon Queen are the sun and moon of the demon clan!
The many demon gods and demon saints are like the stars in the sky of the demon clan, shining like a group of demons.
And he, Kunpeng, no, should be called Demon Master Kunpeng, is the nectar of wind and rain for hundreds of millions of demon clan, blessing all demons!
Back then, when he was defeated by Donghuang Zhong and humiliatedly handed over his Yuan Shen Seal to the demon-calling banner, although he treated Donghuang politely on the surface, in his heart he was filled with hatred, incomparable hatred!
I thought that he was so powerful in heaven and earth, but he was driven into slavery by others, and because of his incomplete spirit, his path was damaged and his face was lost!
How hateful and unwilling was he? He hated Taiyi Emperor Jun's arrogance and was unwilling to accept his own fate. The majestic quasi-sage didn't even have a top-quality spiritual treasure to protect him!
He always thought that he was defeated only because of Lingbao's weakness!
Until, until when?
It wasn't until countless demon clans and powerful demon clans in the world surrendered to the power of the Golden Crow, and until there were hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric times that no one dared to defy the glory of the sun, that he, Kunpeng, knew that he was defeated!
Fortunately, even though Emperor Jun Taiyi was so powerful, he still gave himself enough face and gave him the most noble status under the Demon Emperor!
But his heart is still not with the demon clan, nor does he belong to the demon clan.
Until, until, after he went through endless hardships and endless hardships, he created the demon literature that belongs to the demon clan, when hundreds of millions of demon clans in the prehistoric era are grateful for his kindness, and the world recognizes his honorable position as the master of the demon clan, will he finally feel free to do so?
Feel it!
On that day, countless monsters, ranging from monsters to gods and saints, to small beasts and little monsters who have just awakened their spiritual wisdom and have not yet transformed, were all grateful. They were as grateful as the mountains shouting, and the ocean responded, and they expressed gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.
That day, the voice of the demon clan resounded throughout the world and shocked all races, all because of him.
The word "demon master" was shouted from the mouths of countless demon clansmen. They shouted with all their strength and exhausted their voices, but they still couldn't hide the joy and fanaticism in their hearts!
The word "demon master" is regarded by them as the supreme god and supreme belief in their hearts! In the path of the road, the status of the demon master is incomparable to that of the demon emperor!
At that moment, he created a path for the demon clan in the world.
They also created a path for him Kunpeng!
From then on, he, Kunpeng, was the Kunpeng of the demon clan’s heaven, and the demon master Kunpeng of the demon clan!
Until, until that day when the blood of countless orangutans stained the ocher sky, he saw countless descendants of the demon clan who usually respected and worshiped him fell one by one, and their bodies were torn apart by the witch clan one by one without resting their wills. He wished he could
Destroy all those damn witch clans!
When he saw Emperor Jun being attacked by four shameless ancestral witches and being seriously injured, he actually became worried for him. He was worried that once Emperor Jun died, the demon clan's sun would fall and the endless demon clan would lose hope!
At that moment, he desperately wanted to save the figure who had brought shame to him!
Even though he was injured by Xuan Ming and had pieces of Kun feathers burned by Zhu Rong, he still displayed his Kun Peng body and came to Di Jun's side.
However, Di Jun smiled and said to him: "Demon Master, I am afraid that the Demon Clan will have to rely on you in the future! In my heart, I have never treated you as a subordinate. You will always belong to the Demon Clan."
Demon Master!" This was the first time that Di Jun spoke to him without calling himself "the emperor", but it was also the last time!
When Emperor Jun asked him to take Hetuluoshu away and let him leave, he felt endless sorrow and endless anger in his heart!
Since there are demons in this world, if you call him a demon master, he is the god of protection for the demons. How can he escape?
He would rather die in battle and die amidst the tragedy of thousands of monsters than run away in front of the juniors who regard him as a god!
When the Donghuang Bell rang again, Taiyi's last words to him still rang in his ears.
"Demon Master, this is the only entrustment and last order given to you by the King of the Demon Clan.
The demon clan can only rely on you in the future! For the sake of the demon clan, retreat!"
The first person under the saint, the Demon King with peerless sharpness, looked at him with pleading eyes for the first time!
He has this endless hatred and endless reluctance in his heart.
Nuwa's voice came to his ears again, "Demon Master, all the Demon Emperor's trust rests on you. If you are here, the Demon Clan will be there. If you survive, the Demon Clan will survive!"
He shed tears for the first time since he transformed into a hazy state. It was the first time he knew he had tears to shed!
With the sound of Kunpeng, he grabbed Hetu Luoshu and flew away without stopping!
He didn't dare to stop for a moment, for fear that once he stopped, he would lose the courage to leave. He also didn't dare to look back, for fear that when he looked back, he would see the disappointment and disbelief in the eyes of countless monsters on Buzhou Mountain!
When the last Donghuang Bell sounded between heaven and earth, his heart trembled sharply;
When the huge sound of Buzhou Mountain breaking came, he felt extremely desperate!
He knew that those demon gods and demon commanders who had talked and laughed with him countless times, drank wine in the middle of the month, and talked about Taoism in the sun, the demon juniors who listened to him preach Taoism and were scolded by him, the demon emperors and demon emperors who experienced countless battles together, countless
The demon tribe is all gone!
In this world, he is the only monster of the monster clan, the only lonely monster!
These past events were like smoke, but I came back to my senses in a matter of seconds.
The demon master Kunpeng once again had a Yinwu look in his eyes. Since the Yin Yang Taoist has already held a grudge, he will seize the cauldron to avoid getting the treasure even after the cause and effect has been resolved!
So, this cold northern sea, which had been silent for countless years, finally rose again!
At this time, Qing Luo is fully activating the laws of derivation in the body to transform the power of yin and yang outside the body and restore the body!
But at this time, he suddenly heard a cry that sounded like a bird but not a bird! It was like coming from the sky, a high-spirited voice, an ancient voice!
Before this sound dissipated, a shadow appeared in the sky and earth!
In the northern sky, a giant thing flew out!
There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don’t know how many miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. With the back of a Peng, I don’t know how many miles it is; when it flies in anger, its wings are like hanging down.
Clouds in the sky.
Kunpeng, who existed in fantasy in his previous life, appeared before Qingluo's eyes!
The majestic body, even if he had seen the body of the ancestral witch in his memory, could not compare with this intuitive shock! The strange beasts of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth!
I saw thousands of miles of wind and clouds moving in the sky, and the wings of the roc spread out to cover the earth.
Above the clouds in the sky, Kunpeng opened his mouth wide, the wind and clouds were moving, and the sky and the earth were dark!
Only a powerful force swallowed up the Yin-Yang Cauldron.
Then he spread his wings again and flew into the Tiangang wind layer, disappearing without a trace!
It’s true that things come and go like storms!
The sound of the Kunpeng just dissipated at this moment. Just this sound, the sound came out, and the sound fell back! Even if it is infinite, it is just a tour with spreading wings!
Is this the master of all demons, the demon master Kunpeng?
The shock in Qingluo's heart was hard to calm down!
Not to mention how angry the Yin Yang Taoist was, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag of the Minghe Ancestor rolled up again, and a stream of Yinkan water flowed out, freezing the space, and once again surrounded Qingluo!
Qing Luo's expression was startled. This Ancestor of Minghe is really like a ghost. He is so powerful in the world and has so many innate spiritual treasures, but he still cares so much about this one spiritual treasure!
It’s true what was said in the previous life, no one would mind having too much money. In the prehistoric times, no one would mind having too many spiritual treasures!
Qing Luo hurriedly protected the Nine Mysteries Diagram in front of him, surrounding him with the power of layers of space, trying to collect these obstacles into the diagram.
Chapter completed!