Zishou looked down from a high place, and the sky was slightly bright, and a tall and burly Taoist walked out of the sea.
"What can the Chan Sect and Jie Sect do? I can't blame me, I'm just blaming you for having to make trouble on the sea." The Taoist sneered while walking.
"Who knew I swallowed you and I did it? I escaped into Beiming, and it would not be that easy for a saint to find me!"
But it was the giant beast that swallowed Yunxiao and Yun Zhongzi before.
Zishou showed a surprised expression on his face, while the girl in white narrowed her eyes.
Kunpeng did not find the two of them, so he found a place to sit cross-legged and meditated. He swallowed Yunxiao and Yun Zhongzi on a whim, and only found out their identities later.
However, although the two of them were from Jiechan and the two sects, Kunpeng swallowed them and of course he would not spit it out again.
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Zishou touched his head, hey? Kunpeng? Why is it a little familiar? Which powerful person is here?
I can't remember it for a moment, and I'm too lazy to think about it too much.
However, at this moment, Kunpeng suddenly shouted: "Ah?! It's you! No wonder he feels so familiar. It turns out it's you! Have you been reincarnated and re-cultivated? I didn't expect that you still have the opportunity to reincarnate and re-cultivate.
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"Kunpeng, the old grudges have been gone, and we have no enemies. Let me let you live with fellow Taoist Yunxiao!" Yun Zhongzi's voice suddenly rang in Kunpeng's belly.
Although Yun Zhongzi could not defeat Kunpeng and was swallowed by him, he could only escape. The powerful vitality of Daluo Jinxian could allow him to hold on in Kunpeng's belly for a long time.
"Hehe, Yun Zhongzi, you're thinking too much! Even if the past grudge has been gone, the new grudge has been formed. With my Kunpeng's temperament, will you let you go?" Kunpeng sneered.
Yun Zhongzi sighed: "You let us go, we promise not to seek revenge. Besides, you are already at the peak of the quasi-saint, are you still afraid that I, a Daluo Immortal?"
"Haha, Hongyun, stop talking! I wish I could kill you to death! Do you still expect me to let you go? If you hadn't been a good person to give up the throne, and forced Zhunti to take over my throne,
It made me unable to become a saint, how could I hide everywhere today..." Kunpeng sneered.
"I was also innocent at that time. Besides, Hongyun had been killed by you, do you still remember this revenge?" At this time, Yun Zhongzi, who was in Kunpeng's belly, also had a little anger and a little helplessness.
Yun Zhongzi will also recall some memories of the past over the years.
At that time, Taoist ancestor Hongjun distributed the holy position and distributed seven wisps of Hongmeng purple aura.
Hongmeng purple Qi is called the cornerstone of sainthood.
There is a high probability that you can attain the position of saints by obtaining Hongmeng purple Qi.
The Sanqing, Nuwa, who obtained the purple qi, led the guidance, and the six people of Zhunti became saints one after another. Yun Zhongzi was still the ancestor of Hongyun at that time, and also obtained a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi, because of Hongjun's sentence "I will not be a saint in this life."
", which attracted the demon master Kunpeng to take action - snatch the Hongmeng purple aura and beat him to death.
The remaining remnant soul turned around and re-cultivated, and threw it to the sect of Yuanshi Tianzun. Although some memories were restored, it was no longer the red cloud of that day.
"I am Yun Zhongzi, not Hong Yun." Yun Zhongzi said lightly.
"I wish I could kill you forever and never be reincarnated. I hope I can spare you? Dreaming!" Kunpeng sneered.
He was narrow-minded and could not tolerate others, otherwise he would not have taken action to kill Hongyun.
"I offended you, it has nothing to do with fellow Taoist Yunxiao. You can let her go!" Yun Zhongzi said helplessly.
Kunpeng snorted coldly, disdaining to step on it.
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They spoke more and more and more. Of course, they could not have released their divine thoughts to eavesdrop on them, but they probably knew that Yun Zhongzi was swallowed into his stomach by Kunpeng.
Zishu's mouth twitched slightly. Are they all rushing to give away their heads?
Zishou looked down at Nuwa. Although her face was pale, she still looked over with a smile, her eyes seemed to be smiling.
"Do you want me to help you save someone?" Nuwa blinked.
Zishou shook his head: "Forget it, you're almost gone. Unless you come down, can you beat Kunpeng?"
Nuwa blinked: "I mean, I will help you pretend to be a tiger's power."
Zishou's eyes lit up: "Okay! Big Wife, you are so good!"
Nuwa still had a smile on her face, but her eyes became a little cold: "Well~ What are you calling me? Big? Old? Woman?"
Zi was sweating coldly and immediately said, "Good wife!"
Nuwa snorted lightly, but never scolded her anymore.
Zishou wiped his sweat. It seemed that he was not angry because he called his wife, but added a big one in front. After all, there are big ones, there are small ones!
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"Tell me, why do you want to let us go?" The king didn't know life and death, and they were swallowed by Kunpeng again, and Yun Zhongzi's voice suddenly became very anxious.
"Let you go?" Kunpeng opened his eyes, "Take Hongmeng purple aura for exchange! Do you have it?"
Yun Zhongzi stopped talking.
At this moment, Kunpeng stood up, looked forward, shouted loudly, "Who is it?"
Zishou was wearing the Xuanniao Royal Holy Robe, with black flames surging on his body, and slowly walked towards Kunpeng with a God-killing spear in his hand.
Kunpeng's brow jumped violently, the robe of the Xuanbird King, the Linguine Lantern Flame, the God-killing Spear...
What is this person’s origin?
How come there are so many things?
"Chen Tang Emperor." Zishou raised the God-killing Spear expressionlessly and said to Kunpeng: "Spray out the person and kneel down and surrender."
"Human Emperor?" Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief and laughed wildly: "Human Emperor Xin? I want me to kneel down? Haha, when I am lying on the side, you don't know where you are! Kneel down for me!"
With a sudden shout, the pressure of the quasi-saint came overwhelmingly.
The true energy of Zishou's body flows rapidly, and three flowers bloom on his head!
Golden flowers, honeysuckles and lead flowers bloom together!
The glass ghost fire on his body also started to burn.
Kunpeng's face couldn't help but change, Daluo Golden Immortal?
In this world, there are many golden immortals in Daluo as many as dogs. It is not surprising that even quasi-saints can be seen everywhere.
But... it is enough to be an incredible person to have the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal.
"The Daluo Immortal is not enough to see in front of me!" Kunpeng then snorted coldly, "Is the Human Emperor? I'll break your legs and see who kneels down to whom!"
Just because of what he said just now, Kunpeng had made up his mind that even if he could not kill the Human Emperor, he would still have to break his limbs so that he knew that even the Human Emperor would not even be a nonsense in front of Kunpeng.
However, at this moment, a gentle hum came from behind Zishou: "Kunpeng, is it very powerful?"
As soon as the cold voice sounded, Kunpeng showed disdain at first, and then looked at the owner of the voice. The smile on his face became stiff, his hands trembled slightly uncontrollably, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Nuwa...
Hell! Why is Nuwa here?
Although Kunpeng didn't want to believe it, the woman stood there without any action and gave people a sense of oppression. Who is the saint Nuwa?
A smile appeared on Zishou's face.
A female saint shouted coldly: "Kunpeng, don't kneel down yet!"