593 Natural shot, Kunpeng Nanfei
The Purple Dragon King set off a tsunami that immediately attracted the attention of Zhang Natural, a human race.
Although the human race has an absolute advantage in Dongsheng Shenzhou, it does not unify China.
About one-tenth of the northern part of Dongsheng Shenzhou is near the North Sea, which is still occupied by the demon clan. The demon clan relies on the North Sea to provide support to the demon clans on the shore. In addition, there are some sporadic immortal realms in Dongsheng Shenzhou under the control of the demon clan.
In order to defend his base camp, the human quasi-saint Zhang Natural led the five human emperors to guard the Dongsheng Shenzhou, especially Zhang Natural, who also had to guard against the demon master Kunpeng.
However, after Zhang Natural sensed the tsunami in the South China Sea, he immediately calculated the dilemma of the human expedition army. He no longer cared about the demon master Kunpeng, and took a step forward and had already arrived over the South China Sea.
Zhang Natural pinched the magic trick in his hand and wanted to suppress the tsunami. Under Zhang Natural's magic power, the tide of thousands of feet high fell thousands of feet.
The Purple Dragon King sensed an abnormality at the first time. He showed his prototype. A purple giant dragon that was thousands of miles long appeared on the surface of the South China Sea.
"Zhang Natural!" The Purple Dragon King shouted: "Don't show off your power, I'll meet you."
"Purple Dragon King, I didn't expect that you would actually restore your quasi-saint cultivation." Zhang Natural said.
"Zhang Natural, if others don't know your feet, how can we not know?" Zi Jiao Wang said: "My true king, it's been a long time since we saw you."
"The True King has seen fellow Taoist Zilong." Zhang Natural smiled slightly. When he reached the Hunyuan Quasi-saint realm, there was very few things in the prehistoric world that could hide the truth from the sky.
"Friends of True King, you are a powerful god clan. If you want to use the luck of the human race to practice, my demon clan has never opposed it, and one of them provides convenience. Now the human and demon clans are going to war. As a god clan, why should you come to wade into this muddy water?" said the Purple Dragon King.
"This incarnation has cause and effect with the human race, so naturally we cannot watch it on the wall." Zhang Natural said: "However, since the war started, my incarnation has never harmed the life of a fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist this time just to save a few more lives. However, the fellow Taoist is such a big move, and bullying the small with the big, it really hurts the identity of the fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist oneself."
"I just trembled a tsunami and disturbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but no drop of sea water hurts people's lives." said the Purple Dragon King.
"That's true, naturally some children take action." Zhang Natural said: "But I cannot allow so many humans to die tragically, so I have to put in some effort."
"Forget it, it's useless to say more." Zi Jiao King said: "Free King Daoist, your incarnation and I are both the early stages of Hunyuan. Today, let me learn about your skills."
"It's easy to say." Zhang Natural said: "It's rare for me to meet an opponent."
After Zhang Natural finished speaking, a jade seal appeared in his hand.
"Jiantian Seal!" said the Purple Dragon King: "The great way of the emperor is the way of emperor virtue. It is about conquering people with virtue, so why is Lingbao named Jiantian?"
"The highest virtue is not virtue, so there is virtue." Zhang Natural smiled and said, "The greatest virtue is in the heart, not in the action."
"What a person is in his heart but not in his actions." The Purple Dragon King sighed: "Then let me see the true heart of fellow Taoists."
After the Purple Dragon King finished speaking, he slapped Zhang Natural with one claw.
Zhang Natural held the Seal of the Sky in his hand and recited the True Art of the Movement. A larger Seal of the Sky in his hand shot out from the Seal of the Sky, holding down the claw of the Purple Dragon King, and smashing it away.
The purple dragon king looked ugly. Although he was not injured, he clearly felt that he was not as good as the true king.
"After all, he is the second generation of the God Clan." The Purple Dragon King sighed in his heart.
In the eyes of all races in the prehistoric world, the ancestor of the demon clan and the ancestor of the god clan are of the same generation, and the second generation of quasi-saints of the demon clan and the god clan are also of the same generation. Their strength should be different. Even if the quasi-saints of the god clan are slightly stronger, they only have the advantage of strong bloodlines and powerful magic weapons. However, the quasi-saints of the dragon clan know that this is just the humility of the god clan.
If you really want to discuss it in detail, all the ancestors of the demon clan, except Nuwa and Fuxi, are all cultivated by the ancestors of the god clan, so the ancestors of the demon clan are actually related to most of the second-generation quasi-saints of the god clan. For example, the age difference between Zulong and the son of Yuanshi Zhenwang.
By this calculation, the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon are actually one generation lower than the True King. If it weren't for the second generation of the Gods' quasi-saints who were limited by the level restrictions of the innate Dao, the True King and other gods' quasi-saints would have broken through Hunyuan and promoted to immortality long ago.
Therefore, the Purple Dragon King did not think that he could beat the True King, but he felt that he was facing only Zhang Natural, the incarnation of the True King, who was only at the beginning of the Hunyuan level. Even if he couldn't beat it, he could hold on for a while. However, he did not expect that he would be at a disadvantage with just one move.
Now the army of demon clans is besieging human cultivators. If the Purple Dragon King retreats, Zhang will naturally calm the tsunami and restore the operation of the teleportation array, so that human cultivators can evacuate safely.
In fact, the lives of this group of human monks are just a trivial matter, and what the demon clan really values is luck.
With the current size of the human race, the expeditionary army of 2 billion monks accounts for one-third of the total number of human race monks and one-fifth of the human race's fortune. If they can be wiped out, these fortunes can be obtained by the demon race.
If the human race loses so much luck, its momentum will be suppressed. On the contrary, the demon race can not only regain luck, but more importantly, it can get a chance to breathe. As long as the demon race is given one or two hundred tribulations, the demon race can recover its vitality. Even if the human race occupies a state, it will not have the chance to overthrow the demon race’s position as the protagonist of the heaven and earth.
Thinking of this, the Purple Dragon King gritted his teeth and continued to attack. Even if he was seriously injured, he would hold Zhang Natural.
At this time, the Demon Master Palace deep in the North Sea.
Kunpeng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, also sensed the battle between Zhang Natural and Zi Jiao King. Kunpeng opened his eyes and said angrily: "Jade Zhen King, you seven are too much!"
Kunpeng stood up and took a step forward. His figure had disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already at the gate of the Demon Master Palace.
Kunpeng's body shook and turned into a huge whale. The whale lasted thousands of miles long. When his tail shook, his entire fish body rushed to the sea.
The entire North Sea was boiling due to the sprint of whales. The whale quickly rushed out of the sea, and its entire body jumped into the air, then turned into a huge roc. The giant roc wings shook and flew ninety thousand miles away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
At this time, a small boat in the North Sea, and there was a Taoist in green on the boat. If there was a powerful person here, he would know that this person was the disciple of the Supreme Saint, the only nine-tribulation Golden Immortal Xuandu of the human race.
Xuandu is actually a true spirit reincarnation of the saint of Heaven, Hongjun, who took the leader of Xuanmendu, and transformed into Hongjun with one qi, so it was named Xuandu. After he had survived nine heavenly tribulations, he became a golden immortal, but he was not promoted to Taiyi realm. Instead, he let go of his practice and traveled to the prehistoric world in order to increase his knowledge, cultivate his mind, and prepare for the future acquired saints who have attained enlightenment.
On this day, Xuandu happened to travel to the North Sea and saw the magnificent landscape of whales flying south. He sighed and exclaimed: "There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles; it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. Peng is so thousands of miles; it flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. This is a bird, and the sea will move to the south. The southern darkness is the Tianchi......
Later, Xuandu's pseudonym Zhuang Zhou was trained in the world. His article that praised Kunpeng was also passed down to the world, and was called "Xiaoyaoyou".
Kunpeng flew to the South China Sea and shouted: "Zhang Natural, don't bully me, no one in the demon clan, wait for me to come and meet you."
Zhang Natural laughed and said, "Good come!"
A figure walked out of Zhang Natural's body, which was his true body, Jade Halal King.
Zhang Natural faced the Purple Dragon King, and the Jade True King stopped Kunpeng. The True King fought against two quasi-saints of the Demon Clan, and the fight was difficult to distinguish.
Kunpeng and the Purple Dragon King are not ordinary quasi-saints. His strength is a little higher than that of ordinary quasi-saints of the demon clan. When the two joined forces, they could only barely fight with the Jade Zhen King, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
During the war between gods and demons, the strength of the quasi-saint of the gods was about the same as that of one and a half demons. The quasi-saint of the demons relied on the advantage of the number of people, and killed several quasi-saints of the gods, including Xu Xian, with two against one.
After the war between gods and demons, Di Jun implemented the Demon God Plan, and the combat power of the demon quasi-saints has improved by leaps and bounds. Kunpeng and other quasi-saints have grown to an amazing level. They think they have cultivated to the peak of quasi-saints. If they face the quasi-saints of the gods again, powerful quasi-saints such as Kunpeng all think they are sure to defeat the quasi-saints of the gods with their own strength.
But in today's battle, Kunpeng and Zijiao King realized how bad they were.
The demon clan quasi-saints are growing, but the god clan quasi-saints have not grown up, and their growth is far from the demon clan. At least, the ordinary demon clan quasi-saints in the past can defeat them by two enemies and one; but now, the two powerful quasi-saints of Kunpeng and Zijiao King join forces, but the real king cannot do it.
In fact, this is normal. The strength of the demon clan quasi-saint is increased, on the one hand, due to long-term practice, and on the other hand, because of the demon god plan implemented by Di Jun.
But what about the gods?
The gods who have escaped from the circle of right and wrong in the prehistoric world are all focused on cultivating, and their cultivation time is actually much longer than that of the demon race. After all, the demon quasi-saints have to deal with some tribe affairs from time to time and even have to start a war with the witch race. With the same time of thousands of tribulations, the demon quasi-saints have used much less time to practice than the demon quasi-saints.
Secondly, the quasi-saints of the gods have the guidance of all the ancestors, and the true king can get the guidance of the Three Qings at any time. In terms of being a teacher, Di Jun of the demon clan is obviously not as good as the Three Qings.
Fortunately, although Kunpeng and Zijiao King cannot defeat the True King, the True King does not have the energy to deal with the tsunami, and the human army of monks is still in a difficult situation.
When the demon army besieged the army of human cultivators, the high-level monks of the human race were not spared, and the demon monsters came to the door one after another.
There were five great monsters from Taiyi realm in front of Ji Man.
"Five Taiyi Demon Gods, the demon clan really looks down on Ji." Ji Man was shocked, but his face was not timid, and he said coldly.
"Fellow Daoist Ji Man, don't be humble." A great monster from the Monkey Clan said: "Who doesn't know that Ji Man from the human race is the most hopeful Golden Immortal who has the power to achieve Daluo now. As the first golden immortal in the ninth qi refining qi, the five sixth-grade demon gods joined forces, and they were also frightened."
Ji Man looked at the monkey monster, who looked like a macaque, with a high nose and a high forehead, a blue body and a golden eyes and snow teeth. He was shocked and said, "Is it the red-butt monkey Wuzhiqi, one of the two heroes of the Monkey Clan?"
"Friend Ji has good eyesight, now it's Wuzhiqi." The Monkey Clan's great demon said.
"The red-butt horse monkey has arrived, where is the Tongbang monkey?" Ji Man said.
"Does Boss Yuan Hong come forward when dealing with you?" Wuzhiqi said: "To be honest, Boss Yuan Hong has already proved Da Luo, and he is now dealing with Yi Xi of your human race."
Chapter completed!