Kunpeng looked at Zhu Rong in front of him, raised his feet, step by step like walking on a ladder, and walked to the same place as Zhu Rong. Kunpeng seemed to realize it and suddenly smiled: Oh! By the way, I forgot to tell you something, I am called Kunpeng.

Hearing Kunpeng's words, Zhu Rong's expression changed. He seemed to have never expected that the person in front of him was the infamous Kunpeng in the prehistoric world. The demon clan conveyed the message, and the witch clan naturally understood what they were talking about. The twelve ancestor witches had thought about who Kunpeng was, but they didn't expect that he would touch him. Taking advantage of Zhu Rong's moment of being stunned, a light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, raised his left foot and stepped forward, leaving a shadow on the spot, leaving a trace of Zhu Rong.

Only less than ten feet, he then took one step forward and appeared in front of Zhurong. His right hand raised his right hand and slapped Zhurong. Zhurong was stunned and he was alert. However, Kunpeng's speed still surprised him. Unpredictable, Zhurong stood up and flew away, and at the same time he was facing Kunpeng's right hand. Kunpeng's right palm was lingering in clear light, and Zhurong's hand was surrounded by black air. A loud shock, Zhurong flew away faster, Kunpeng took three steps back, right

His hands couldn't help trembling, and he sighed in his heart that the body of the ancestor witch was really a non-human. His magical powers were clear, but his palms were still hurt. However, Zhu Rong, who was opposite, was even more shocked. Zhu Rong knew that his ancestor witch's body was still perverted and strong. Although he was in a hurry just now, he used less magic power, but it was difficult to hurt even with his physical body. However, Zhu Rong couldn't help trembling with his right arm. The sound of the bone on his forearm told him that the strong force just now almost made his bones misaligned with his physical body. Whether it was the other person's physical body or magic power, there was absolutely no such effect. Then the answer was about to come out. The other person's magical power was so powerful that Zhu Rong felt a murderous intent in his heart. The other person could hurt himself now, so it would be the biggest hidden danger of his witch clan in the future. Such a person could not be kept. In any case, he had to see if he could keep his life.

Zhu Rong's right hand flashed with a black light, his body recovered, stopped, and took a big stance, saying: It's impolite to come but not go! You also take a punch! The black light in his right hand surrounded him, and it looked like a fist, like a python, Kunpeng's right hand shone brightly, recovering as before, his feet stepped out, not to be outdone, Kunpeng raised his left hand and pressed it against Zhu Rong's right fist. Both of them were beaten, Kunpeng was particularly serious, and a bang sound was heard from his body. Kunpeng's body was not as good as the ancestor witch, Kunpeng gritted his teeth and pressed it down.

The injury was lowered, and Zhu Rong also waved his left fist. With a sound of Peng, the two of them separated, Kunpeng spit out a mouthful of blood, but Kunpeng waved his left sleeve and took back the blood. Zhu Rong's eyes showed a huge fighting spirit. Some blood vessels on the surface of his arms burst, but as long as the black light swept over, the wound would grow again. Zhu Rong's blood also churned, and there were a trace of cracks in his internal organs. Although the two seemed arrogant to attack, they were actually a test, testing the other's bottom line.

Kunpeng has strong magic power and amazing magic power, but his magic power is on both hands, and his body is not as good as that of the ancestor witch. Although Zhu Rong does not have any special magic power, his body is strong. Kunpeng's mind flashes through his mind. The surging magic power spreads throughout his body, as if he wants to fight quickly. Zhu Rong is also surrounded by black energy, but he does not show the true body of the ancestor witch. This time he wants to compete with the other party with martial arts, so he will naturally use his human body in the end. If he turns into the true body of the witch clan, although his strength is improved, it is inconvenient to use martial arts.

Kunpeng's feet kept changing directions, circled around Zhurong. Zhurong's eyes flashed with cold light and swung his right fist violently at one point. Kunpeng's right hand seal magic power took action, hitting the inside of Zhurong's right arm, and removed Zhurong's amazing force with a four-two move, and reached Zhurong's back. Zhurong roared lowly, his body sinks, grabbed the back with his left hand like a sharp claw, shattering Kunpeng's abdomen, and even a large piece of flesh and blood were grabbed. Zhurong spit out a small piece of internal organ, and was shocked by Kunpeng's seal technique. His left hand stuffed the caught flesh into his mouth and chewed it in big mouth. Kunpeng's wound was filled with black gas. As soon as it spread, it was pressed into a ball by the rich clear light and forced out of the wound.

After that, the two of them made ruthless moves, and they kept killing people's lives. Although Kunpeng had footwork and magical powers, they had a lot of trouble with Zhurong, Zhurong's body was abnormal and his martial arts were gorgeous, far from comparable to Kunpeng. Some difficult movements were not suitable for Zhurong's pediatrics. Once, Kunpeng's seal failed. When he wanted to retreat, Zhurong quickly grabbed Kunpeng's right hand, and Kunpeng hit Zhurong's left hand on the abdomen. Zhurong didn't care at all, and grabbed Kunpeng with both hands and threw it over. Kunpeng had not reacted yet. Zhurong arrived behind his back and punched him with both fists.

Behind him, Kunpeng spitted blood in his mouth, swept his right leg backward, and was avoided by Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong made a flip and a handsome thrust, put his right foot on Kunpeng's chest. Kunpeng heard the sound of the bone shattering. Another time, Zhu Rong endured Kunpeng's seal technique, wrapped his left arm around Kunpeng's right hand, and hit Kunpeng's chest with his right fist, and another punch hit Kunpeng's cheek. Later, Kunpeng's face was green and red, and he didn't know how many bones were broken on his body. Only deep bones were left on his arms. Zhu Rong was naturally much better.

However, all the internal organs were cracked, and some of them were even broken. The arms were very serious, and they had doubled their swollen legs. The leg bones of one leg were also broken by Kunpeng, but the price was that Kunpeng's five internal organs were captured by Zhurong. Kunpeng looked at Zhurong, and Zhurong was also staring at Kunpeng. Both of them had a huge murderous intent in their eyes, but Kunpeng would not kill Zhurong because the time had not come. If they really killed Zhurong, they would probably be punished by God. Zhurong would not kill Kunpeng. Judging from Kunpeng's various behaviors, Kunpeng is a very fruitful person.

People who dared, such people, generally will not do things that are unsure. Since he came to find him, he must have the means to escape. Moreover, Zhu Rong felt some familiar aura on Kunpeng, but that power seemed to have been deliberately sealed by Kunpeng. Kunpeng was competing with him with simple martial arts, and he still hid his strength. Although he didn't know why, it is normal for those with great supernatural powers to be cautious. If Kunpeng was careless, Zhu Rong would doubt how Kunpeng lived to this time.

The fierce Kunpeng seemed to feel something, and flew away without saying a word. A figure passed through the place before Kunpeng, and his claws passed through the afterimage of Kunpeng. It can be imagined that if Kunpeng escaped slowly, he would be torn apart by the claws and his intestines and belly rotten. The figure chasing towards the place where Kunpeng escaped. This is naturally Dijiang. Kunpeng, who was escaping in front, swung his left sleeve, and a black banner rushed towards the pursuit Dijiang. Dijiang sneered, and was about to tear the magic weapon apart. Kunpeng ahead smiled and said in a slight smile: Explode! A shocking loud noise came out, Dijiang showed his figure, but at this moment his face was not

It was so good, a dusty face, he was almost attacked, but he was actually escaped. More importantly, his body was severely damaged by the self-destruction of the magic weapon just now. He also felt danger in advance and fled farther away. Looking forward, Kunpeng was surrounded by golden light, with fast escape speed, and swinging left and right, floating around. Di Jiang believed that there was no problem with a straight line, but looking at Kunpeng's escape, it seemed to be targeting him specifically, which made Di Jiang a little confused. Seeing that there was no hope of chasing, Di Jiang stopped exploring it. When he arrived at Zhu Rong, Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong's injuries, and his eyes were shocked and could not hide it. He said:

Zhurong, what's going on? Who is this person? How could he have a conflict with you? Zhurong looked at the embarrassing appearance of his elder brother Di Jiang in front of him. He thought he had suffered a loss in Kunpeng's hands, but he didn't know what magic weapon Kunpeng could use to hurt Di Jiang's extremely fast Heaven and Earth. However, Zhurong didn't want to touch Di Jiang's head and said honestly: That Taoist, he is the infamous Kunpeng, but he couldn't imagine that his strength was so strong. He heard of Kunpeng's name, Di Jiang also took a breath. There was no way, even they were familiar with the name of Kunpeng. He didn't expect that he could escape from his own hands when he was seriously injured. Di Jiang was a deep body just now

There was a rumor that Kunpeng had killed a cultivator at the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. It seemed to be true, because the power of the self-destruction of the magic weapon just now was almost the self-destruction of a cultivator at the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. Kunpeng must have killed a cultivator at the Daluo Realm, took the soul and refined that magic weapon. This made Di Jiang gasp, but what made Di Jiang even more headache was the other party's name - the No. 1 Ghost of the Prehistoric World. Can his mind be broad-minded with this nickname? The answer is impossible. But it is impossible to chase and kill now. I can only know the information of the other party as much as possible so as to take the lead.

Looking at Zhu Rong, who was standing in front of him, with his magic power almost exhausted, Di Jiang frowned. Zhu Rong's magic power was exhausted, and the other party could still escape alive. This was not good news for the witch clan. Di Jiang was not asked again, but took Zhu Rong to the Ancestral Witch Hall, and then summoned all the Ancestral Witches to discuss the matter of Kunpeng.

In fact, when Zhurong and Kunpeng fought, the ancestor witches were all aware of it, but after Di Jiang sensed it, he found that a cultivator in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm was fighting with Zhurong. He thought it was a conflict with Zhurong, so he ignored it and notified other ancestor witches to be just a trivial matter. The ancestor witches didn't care. But as the time of the fight, Di Jiang felt something was wrong, but he just felt that the other party was a bit tricky. For safety reasons, Di Jiang personally inspected it. At that time, the battle had already become fierce. After discovering that the other party was extremely powerful, Di Jiang decisively attacked, trying to eliminate future troubles. Unexpectedly, Kunpeng was so alert and noticed, he escaped first, pursued and was seriously injured by Kunpeng. After knowing that Kunpeng's character, Di Jiang could not hide it, so he summoned his brothers and sisters to discuss.

After listening to Zhu Rong's explanation, the ancestor witches had a headache. Such a powerful, narrow-minded, didn't care about means, and could bend and stretched. Moreover, the other party looked like the kind of person who was looking for trouble for nothing. The witch clan had never had anything to do, but he came to trouble the witch clan. The ancestor witches were puzzled, but now they could not be good, so they could only be more careful. In addition, they were reminded of the ancestor witches. They originally thought that their current strength could be the only one, but they didn't expect that a guy would jump out and deal with one of their brothers. Given Kunpeng's means of escaping, they believed that Kunpeng had the means to kill Zhu Rong, but Zhu Rong denied it because he said that although Kunpeng had hidden strength, Zhu Rong only used his martial arts and had no magical powers. Otherwise, who would win and lose.

The ancestor witches no longer returned to the tribe. After explaining the matter, the ancestor witches went to seclusion in the ancestor witch palace to avoid being slapped to death by others. Of course, Zhu Rong was slightly different because Zhu Rong was also injured.

About two hundred years later, a great witch outside the Ancestral Witch Hall asked for a visit. It was a great witch in Zhurong tribe named Chishan. Chishan reported that the Zhurong tribe was attacked by a tiger demon recently and suffered heavy losses. Both of them were killed. Therefore, Zhurong's ancestor witches were asked to go back to take charge of the overall situation. Zhurong's injuries had recovered. When he heard that Erlang and his friends had died a lot, they went back without saying a word. The ancestor witches only regarded a small episode and didn't care much.

More than ten days later, the ancestor witches sensed that Zhu Rong was fighting with others, and this time he used his true body to prepare for the future. Dijiang went out to check. When Dijiang found Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong was seriously injured. Although he would not have severely damaged his vitality, he had to cultivate for a hundred years. The tiger demon was naturally transformed by Kunpeng. After he recovered from the injury, he found Zhu Rong in the witch clan and found out that Zhu Rong was healing in the ancestor witch palace. Kunpeng thought of this way to lead Zhu Rong out. He was afraid of repeating the same mistakes, so Kunpeng deliberately left a little further clue. By the time the ancestor witches realized that they had arrived, the battle had ended.

About one hundred and fifty years later, the great witches of the Gonggong tribe came to report that the Gonggong tribe was attacked by a strange bird, and five great witches were swallowed by him. Houyi's great witches were broken by the bones of the strange bird slapped with its wings, and there was still a breath left. Gonggong was furious and came out of the mountain himself. Half a month later, the Gonggong tribe's creatures were extinct billions of miles away, and the mountains and rivers of the earth were reversed. I don't know how many mountains were cut off and how many waterfalls were rolled back. Many great wizards came to visit, but they were worried that this was the territory of the witch clan and the strength of the witch clan, so no one paid attention to this matter. When Gonggong returned to the Ancestral Witch Hall, he was covered in blood and pale face, but his eyes were flashing with a huge anger, and hatred that was incomparable to the water from all over the world. Five great witches, the ancestral Witches felt distressed!

Three thousand years passed like this. During the three thousand years, Kunpeng attacked the witch tribe about every once in a while. When Gonggong or Zhurong appeared, he would "snatch" martial arts with them. If other ancestor witches came out, they would hide them or say harsh words, such as "If Zhurong can't come out, kill all the Zhurong tribes." In short, I came to Gonggong Zhurong. As time went by, the ancestor witches became more and more surprised, because after each settlement, Kunpeng made great progress. On the other witches, because they fought with Kunpeng, the competition with Kunpeng became more and more passive. Even the ancestor witches remembered that Gonggong, who fought with Kunpeng for the last time, used the true body of the ancestor witch, but in terms of martial arts, they were already signs of being suppressed and beaten by Kunpeng, and that time other places were

Some ancestor witches were waiting for the battle. They sensed that Gonggong had taken action and set off. However, when they arrived, Gonggong was tired and lying in a big pit. There was still no sign of Kunpeng at the scene. However, Gonggong brought a sentence, which was said by Kunpeng, "Thank you for the ancestor witch's grace for martial arts. Kunpeng thanked me. Even if you are enemies in the future, only Gonggong Zhurong will not be difficult for me. I will never be able to deal with Gonggong. Zhurong and the other two took action." Although looking at Gonggong's appearance, the ancestor witches wished they could eat Kunpeng raw, but when they heard that this dog-skin plaster finally stuck to others, the ancestor witches also relaxed. They were mentally nervous by Kunpeng for the past three thousand years. If Kunpeng still had to make trouble, I am afraid that the twelve ancestor witches would leave the Erlang of the Witch Clan and would have to die first.

Little did he know that Kunpeng had already practiced his martial arts as pure as fire at this time, so he would not always bother them. As for Zhurong and Gonggong, they will die together in the future, as long as they didn't do it themselves. Kunpeng never believed in anyone, he only believed in himself, and now he was going to find a temple for himself, a target, Donghai.
Chapter completed!