The mind was immersed in the Kunpeng phantom formed by his acupoints and qi and blood, and the essence and blood of Kunpeng as the veins. Wang Zheng only felt that he was the giant Kun transformed into the North Ming.

Just as Wang Zheng was immersed in the artistic conception of Kunpeng that turned into a giant Kun and swallowed Bei Ming, waves of light began to appear around Wang Zheng, as he sat cross-legged.

The waves of light were blue and vast, as vast as the water of the North Underworld. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed in. Even when the principle of the domineering star was suppressed, the whole room was still turning into a vast ocean in the blink of an eye.

In the vast ocean, Wang Zheng's figure disappeared, replaced by a strange fish swimming in the vast ocean of spiritual energy evolution in the world.

"Too small! It's too small!"

Everything is the result of the spontaneous evolution of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth under Kunpeng's true intention, but Wang Zheng, who transformed into Kunpeng, was extremely aggrieved in his heart. This room was too small to accommodate Kun of Beiming at all.

He felt aggrieved in his heart. Wang Zheng transformed into a giant Kun, shaking his head and tail in the ocean transformed by spiritual energy, and suddenly a shocking wave burst out from the ocean. Even with the protection of the formation, the room completely disappeared under the torrent after a few strokes.

boom!

Infinite spiritual energy swarmed in, and turned into a vast ocean under Kunpeng's true meaning. Wang Zheng was swimming in it, and he couldn't say anything.

There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away.

With the realm of demon fairy as the leader, and Wang Zheng himself has excellent foundation, he, who has transformed into Kunpeng at this moment, is definitely not inferior to the real Kunpeng in terms of strength.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards Kunpeng as if it was crazy, turned into a vast ocean and spread out thousands of miles apart.

Wang Zheng in the sea had an unprecedented sense of pleasure and transparency, as if he had truly turned into Kunpeng, and the water power between heaven and earth was like an arm instructed.

Such a huge momentum naturally alarmed the domineering lineage. Especially the unconcealed pressure of the demon saint level, and the continuous spread and destroying the vast ocean around under the guidance of Kunpeng's true intention, the strong are not allowed to pay attention to it.

Above the void, the surging qi and blood were almost rising one after another, purple real dragons, purple phoenixes, purple giant apes... huge figures covered the sky and the sun, and under those huge figures were strong human powerhouses.

A sudden appearance of fifth-level Kunpeng is enough to pay attention to the strong men of the domineering lineage.

"Who is the monster here? I am arrogant!"

"Kunpeng? It's rare, but I haven't eaten it before, just kill it and stew it!"

"Strange, why didn't you see my little friend Wang Zheng?"

The fifth-level domineering body came side by side, and the surging purple qi and blood were almost about to say that the sky was crushed. Even the sea of ​​spiritual energy pulled by Kunpeng's true intention was interrupted by this domineering force.

A group of fifth-level domineering bodies looked at themselves with cold eyes, and some of them threatened to stew themselves, which made Wang Zheng feel really angry.

"Don't do it, it's me!"

Wang Zheng spoke, and at the same time, his fundamental spiritual consciousness surged between heaven and earth, which made the domineering bodies who were already ready to go all the time. Judging from the aura of spiritual consciousness, Kunpeng is really Wang Zheng.

"The art of change?! You can actually know the art of change?!"

After a moment of cold break, the old man exclaimed. There is no way, the art of change is really rare, not to mention the inheritance itself, and the conditions for cultivation are more stringent than the other.

Wang Zheng was indeed a bit unexpected for the fact that Wang Zheng was able to transform into a demon saint as a celestial warrior.

In the sea of ​​spiritual energy suppressed by the surging blood, Wang Zheng, who had just transformed into a giant Kun, once again felt an instinctive aggrievance. He knew that this was the first time he had to face as Kunpeng, that was the instinct of the divine beast.

Only by facing this instinct can one more use the talented and magical powers of the divine beast as directed by an arm.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng hurriedly greeted: "I have just achieved my magical power, please forgive me. Today's losses will be compensated several times after I come back."

After a rich and powerful sentence, Wang Zheng jumped hard in the sea of ​​spiritual energy. In the changes that he could not understand, his scales faded away and turned into feathers like golden spirits.

With the wings blowing, the endless atmosphere soared to 90,000 miles.

In an instant, Wang Zheng escaped from the attraction of the domineering star and flew towards the vast universe.

During this process, Wang Zheng felt a different mystery. It was a feeling that the heaven and earth could leverage the power of the world.

This is a kind of talent. Wang Zheng can only know the reason but not the reason. It takes a lot of time to truly understand it. And with that time, wouldn’t Wang Zheng come faster when he learns magical powers?

Therefore, Wang Zheng was very satisfied with the instinct of the divine beast, but he did not intend to comprehend too much.

The void is cold and lonely, and it has endless chaotic energy that invades all the time, but all this is not a problem for Kunpeng in the realm of the Demon Saint.

I don’t know how far I flew out, but Wang Zheng stopped happily, with golden light all over his body. In one breath, he turned from the huge real body of Tianpeng into his original appearance.

The outline of Kunpeng pulled out of the essence and blood in his body dimmed a lot, but under a mysterious force, it continued to absorb Wang Zheng's qi and blood and true qi and slowly repaired.

In the void, Wang Zheng found a dead star that was drifting with the flow and slowly landed. Regardless of whether this death star could be worthy of his identity as a celestial warrior, he sat cross-legged and summed up some of the insights he had incarnated as Kunpeng.

"Incarnated as a divine beast is essentially based on one's own body and acupoints, the essence and blood of the divine beasts as models, and guided by the twelve magical powers of Jingzhe as guidance.

The strength of strength is not only determined by the level of essence and blood, but also closely related to my own physical strength, not only the physical strength, but perhaps also with the talent of my physical body."

"Especially when I transformed for the first time, the instinct of the divine beast would be released like my talent, just like the first time I transformed into Kunpeng, and I would feel a sense of depression.

This instinct is best to be appropriately followed and released, because only in this way can we adapt to some characteristics after the incarnation of the divine beast as quickly as possible.”

Wang Zheng was clear about his changes, and after a brief summary, he smiled bitterly:

"It seems that I'm afraid I can't go back on my body in the near future."

Looking at the dark and lonely void and the rapid speed of the stars flying aimlessly towards the front, Wang Zheng felt that it was good to train Jingzhe Twelve Transformations on this asteroid to become a 77888.

At least the universe is boundless. Even if you transform into a violent ape, you will not lose any loss if you destroy it in your mind.
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