After Kunpeng left for a while, it turned out that where Kunpeng's eyes swept, there was a trembling in the void, and two figures appeared. One was bright and jade teeth, a palace outfit, without any decoration, but it seemed that nothing could reflect her beauty on her body. The other was wearing a green Taoist robe, with deep light flashing in his eyes, but the two of them looked a little pale at this time. They did not see Kunpeng breaking the guardian formation of the bead, but they saw with their own eyes that Kunpeng was almost attacking by sneak attack.

The process of killing Dafeng Zhenren in one go, Kunpeng's methods shocked the two of them, and they also felt a little admiration. They were decisive and cruel, and did not care about the sneak attacks of their faces. Such people made them feel scared. They put themselves in their shoes. If they were in the position of Dafeng Zhenren, their fate would not be much better than him. Of course, their cultivation was profound, and they were not comparable to Dafeng Zhenren, nor would they want to refine Kunpeng into the main soul of the Yin Soul Banner like Dafeng Zhenren. Kunpeng's Taoism might not be too harsh to them.

The man, Fuxi, took a deep breath and said, "Sister, this person's magical powers are amazing, and they are decisive and ruthless. I don't think we will provoke this person unless we have to. Nuwa praised him for being kind, and then said, "It's just brother, we were also here to get the magic weapon, but I never thought that we would meet this person accidentally. If it were the former Dafeng Zhenren, we would have to force him to give him his magic weapon to us by the means of our brother and sister, but if we fell into Kunpeng's hands, we would never have a chance again. Speaking of this, Nuwa felt annoyed in her heart. Speaking of which, Nuwa and Fuxi also sensed that there was a magic weapon here, so they came to try the opportunity. They never thought of watching a live version of 007, which made both of them shocked.

After hearing Nuwa's words, Fuxi smiled bitterly and said: Sister, don't think about it. With this person here, how could we get that magic weapon? What's more, that magic weapon may not be useful to us. I don't think about this matter again. When Nuwa heard this, she was very angry, but she didn't want to go against her brother's intentions. Besides, she was extremely afraid of Kunpeng's magical powers, so she didn't say a word. The two of them believed that the magic weapon had been taken away, and Kunpeng was not an easy person, so they left here and met their temple Fengqi Mountain.

It is also interesting to say that this temple is also interesting. At that time, Fuxi and Nuwa, the two great saints of the demon clan, had a stunning cultivation and were famous among the demon clans. At that time, many demon clans came to surrender to them, hoping to get protection. They were not ruthless people, so they gathered them together and preached to them in their spare time and guided them in their practice. After all, they were their own disciples. Although they were all indispensable, they could not lose their face. The demon clan gathered more and more. Later, the demon clan proposed to give them a name, just like the disciples of the Eastern Prince and Queen Mother of the West who claimed to be Western Kunlun. Fuxi named the temple Fengqi Mountain according to Nuwa's wishes, which shows Fuxi's doting for Nuwa.

As soon as the two of them entered the palace of Fengqi Mountain, Fuxi slapped his forehead suddenly, his face showed a bitter look, and said to himself: Oh, we were fooled! Nuwa saw his brother's attitude and asked: What's the matter? Fuxi said: Sister, we were all fooled by Kunpeng. Although Kunpeng's magical powers are amazing, he must have been injured when fighting with Dafeng Zhenren. Just now, we were shocked by Kunpeng's magical powers, and we really thought that he was not at all. But Dafeng Zhenren vomited the black wind and I suddenly remembered that it was three yin winds. This wind was an ordinary monk who touched his body and immediately turned into a body.

Because of pus and blood, the soul was dispersed. Even if Kunpeng's methods were all the best, he would probably have to heal for a while. Alas! When he left, he was warning us that we were really fooled, haha. Fuxi was full of self-deprecation at first, but the bold laughter then revealed his admiration for Kunpeng. After hearing this, Nuwa was bitter, but she was extremely angry. Nuwa claimed to be unparalleled in her qualifications and became a demon in her mind. She was shocked when she saw Kunpeng's methods. Unexpectedly, she was completely disguised by others, so how could Nuwa bear the affection and where would she put her face?

Half a month later, Nuwa opened her eyes from meditation. For half a month, Nuwa couldn't meditate quietly, but Kunpeng seemed to have become a thorn in Nuwa's mind. Nuwa really couldn't swallow that breath. There might be something inexplicable in the dark. When she left the palace, she saw the little demon serving her, she didn't even get angry. They only heard them saying that a pig demon at the foot of the mountain transformed into a shape, and the wolf demon on the side of the mountain got married... Listening to these chores, Nuwa's anger was even worse. Suddenly, a thought flashed in Nuwa's mind, and a smirk appeared in the corner of her mouth. Nuwa walked towards a little demon, the little demon was a flower demon. When Nuwa saw Nuwa coming, he hurriedly saluted: Have you seen the empress! I wonder what the empress had to give? Nuwa smiled and said: You help me to send a message to the prehistoric world, and now there is one in the prehistoric world.

The strong man, the Taoist name Kunpeng, is narrow-minded and has a very small aura. He once met a Taoist named Dafeng Zhenren in Buzhou Mountain. Because Dafeng said that this person looks ordinary and does not look like a great master. Kunpeng actually killed Dafeng Zhenren in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian regardless of the difficulty of others in practicing. He was even more crazy and refined the soul of Dafeng Zhenren like an evil treasure, and enslaved him for thousands of years. This person is really the most small ghost in the prehistoric world. Remember these words, pass these words to everyone you know, and let them spread them as much as possible. Do you know what that person looks like... The banshee bowed and said, without knowing the weight of the news he spread. Maybe she didn't even know what Daluo Jinxian was in her mind.

Kunpeng was indeed as Fuxi said. He was injured. The three evil spirits were indeed not simple. When he was facing the Dafeng Zhenren, Kunpeng felt a sense of danger. It was this feeling that Kunpeng, who noticed the Dafeng Zhenren's murderous intention, used sneak attack methods without hesitation. Although sneak attacks hurt the face, if he was seriously injured in order to verify the strength of the magical power, it would be not very good in Buzhou Mountain where the strong were standing. After that, Kunpeng sensed the existence of the two people.

He had no sense at all. It was not until the place where Dafeng Zhenren died that a subtle fluctuation was heard and was noticed by himself. But Kunpeng was also a bold person. Kunpeng glanced at it and made it seem like a mistake. Coupled with the shock of the previous killing, Kunpeng successfully escaped the danger. To be precise, it cannot be said that it was a danger. It can only be said that he was not the opponent of the two. But if he took action when the wind corroded his left hand, he would be afraid that he would leave troubles and would be detrimental to him, and it would not be of any benefit to him.

When searching for the soul, Kunpeng discovered that the Dafeng Zhenren was a trait of evil wind to achieve enlightenment, and there was a magical power called Samadhi Yinfeng. Of course, this magical power cannot be used at will, and can only be used as a killer weapon. At the same time, he also knew why the Dafeng Zhenren was unwilling to give up the magic weapon. It turned out that the magic weapon was Dingfeng Pearl, Dingfeng, and Dingfeng, which happened to restrain his magic power. Therefore, he said that he would take the magic weapon no matter what. In his soul, Kunpeng also saw the method of sacrificing the Yin Soul Banner. He just sacrificed and refined it for a little, took the soul of the Dafeng Zhenren, and then took it back into his sleeve.

The three Yin Fengs are indeed powerful, but after all, Da Feng is in a hurry and cannot do all his strength. In addition, Kunpeng is very powerful and has strong physical body, so he only corroded Kunpeng's left arm, and his soul is also stained with a trace of that breath. However, this breath was destroyed under the flow of Dinghai Pearl. As for the arm, Kunpeng could transform into an instant, but after all, he was a newborn and could not be compared with the original. Moreover, Kunpeng was not in a hurry to do that, so he breathed in peace. On the one hand, he had to think about Buzhou Shan's arrangements carefully.

Fifty years later, Kunpeng stopped breathing, and his injuries had recovered at this time, and his cultivation had improved a little more. In recent years, the Dingfeng Bead has been sacrificed and refined, similar to the Dinghai Bead. There is also a piece of information in the Dingfeng Bead, but Kunpeng is not in a hurry to absorb it. He felt that this matter was a bit strange. Judging from the memory of Dafeng, he broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm as if he had picked up money on the roadside. This matter was evil, and he also saw that the trace of divine thought he sensed was also

It was indeed Dafeng who was probing it, but just as he approached the guardian formation of the bead, the Dafeng Zhenren left as if he was possessed by evil spirits. Then he sensed the fluctuations of the formation, rushed back quickly, and then killed him. Kunpeng is a very careful person. Even though he absorbed the information of Dinghaizhu at that time, he thought twice about it, let alone this thing that was full of evil spirits everywhere? Dafeng Zhenren, I have never heard of it before. Is it just a supporting role? Kunpeng can't figure it out.

Kunpeng walked out of the healing place and breathed the rich spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the prehistoric world. He felt a sigh in his heart, "So good land is not cherished, and he has to be broken." He is really a group of prodigal sons!" Suddenly, Kunpeng heard the rustling sounds of two people a hundred miles away. When the magic power was slightly activated, the dialogue between the two guys was clearly transmitted into his ears.

The wolf headed guy said to a cow: Black, bull head, have you heard of it? The bull head said honestly: What did you hear? The wolf head looked around and whispered: Have you heard of the little ghost called Kunpeng? The bull head was shocked and shivered, saying: Ah! Are you saying that the Kunpeng who was called Dafeng stolen the grass around him and then swallowed the raw foodie? Oh, he is called the number one little ghost in the prehistoric world. I scared me to death. Don't let me see him in this life. The wolf head sniffed "pa" and shouted: What are you talking nonsense! He ate a cow! I tell you, it was because of a wolf called Dafeng. A wolf hair on the wolf fell off, and the wind blew on his face.

He sneezes, but in a rage, he actually caught the wolf, pulled off all the hairs on his body, then pulled down his limbs and chewed them. That one of my relatives told me about this, my cousin's wife's uncle... At that time, he was there with his own eyes, and heard his wailing sounds with his own eyes! This would be fake! The bullhead retorted: It's impossible, this matter was also from my cousin's son's cousin's wife's wife... I saw it with his own eyes, and it would definitely not be fake! And no one could convince anyone, and finally left with anger. Kunpeng used his divine thoughts to investigate the conversation within a radius of millions of miles. In short, Kunpeng was the number one ghost in the prehistoric world.

Kunpeng, a hundred miles away, had a few black lines on his head, and even a trace of deep murderous intent. In Kunpeng's opinion, there was only the audience who killed Dafeng Zhenren. At that time, he was eager to leave. I don't know which great master was hiding. But Kunpeng really couldn't guess who it was. Who could be so bored? In the memory of several great masters, no one was so bored. Then Kunpeng laughed: It doesn't matter who you are. With such a reputation, I think you have to think about it before someone messes with me, that's fine! At the same time, the great masters in the prehistoric world also knew the name of a fellow master, his name is Kunpeng, and he is the first little weapon ghost in the prehistoric world.

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