Chapter 62 Kunpeng takes action (2)

In the prehistoric world, the two lich clans are as powerful as water and fire. If the two clans start a war, then these casual cultivators will be hidden dangers. With such an opportunity, how could Di Jun give up letting him slip away?

Even if he doesn't take action, the witch clan behind him will also take action. He has known the whereabouts of the witch clan, so he is thousands of miles behind their demon clan heaven. If the witch clan does not come, he will find it strange anyway.

After all, who can handle himself in front of Hongmeng purple aura? Besides, he also knew that even if the witch clan could not obtain Hongmeng purple aura, they would not let their demon clan get it, and let the demon clan improve their strength.

If he were Dijiang, he would do what he would do.

After dealing with the casual cultivator, Di Jun focused all his attention on Kunpeng and Hongyun. When both of them were injured, they could seize the Hongmeng energy before the witch clan.

As for Kunpeng, he is not qualified to obtain the Hongmeng purple aura.

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"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, why did you block my way?" Hongyun frowned and said in a low voice.

I thought I had gotten rid of the quasi-saint of the wandering cultivator, but I didn't expect that a more difficult Kunpeng would come. This person is not a good person, and his cultivation is not inferior to him. At this time, the origin of the three corpses was damaged, and his magic power was less than 60% of the highest level, so he could not compete with him.

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng snorted coldly, "Come to end the cause and effect with you. When Zixiao Palace heard the sermon, if you hadn't given up your seat to Zhunti, how could I have lost that holy position in vain?"

After a few breaths, he continued, "But in the end you still got the foundation of the great way. I want to ask for an explanation. If you hand over the Hongmeng purple Qi today, your cause and effect will be over, otherwise don't blame me..."

When Hongyun heard this, his expression turned cold. He was innocent at the time of Zixiao Palace. He didn't want to give up the position of Putuan, but he was in vain at that time. When he recovered, Putuan's position had been lost, and even Kunpeng's position was also lost.

But at this moment, Kunpeng used this as an example. He was furious in his heart and said to Kunpeng, "What does it have to do with me if you lose your saint position? You should find the Yuanshi of Cunti. But if you want to think about the foundation of the great way, you will be delusional. You and I are both in the middle stage of quasi-saints, and you may not be able to defeat me."

Kunpeng heard this and sneered, "The accounts of Zhunti and Yuanshi will be settled by the day I become a saint in the future, but there must be a break between you and me today."

At the end, Kunpeng looked at him, a smile appeared on his face, and said lightly, "You self-destruct the good corpse, the formation, the injuries on your body are not small! I'm afraid I don't have to work too hard if I want to kill you!"

Hongyun's face became a little ugly after being stabbed by Kunpeng's words. Indeed, although Feng Qingyun was still indifferent at this time, his magic power was vaguely in chaos, and the self-destruction of the good corpse caused him to suffer considerable injuries.

"Even if you are injured, you can't just take care of it..." Hongyun said with a cold snorkeling from his mouth. If he is too impatient, he will be able to kill everyone.

In vain, Hongyun took advantage of Kunpeng's slightest attention. A wisp of gourd mouth in his hand and a burst of soul-scattered red sand sprayed towards Kunpeng, and a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped him.

Seeing this, Kunpeng smiled coldly, waved his sleeves, and his arm turned into wings. In countless nine-day gale winds, his cuffs were blown out, instantly blowing away the spurted red sand, and then his body moved and pounced on the red clouds.

The two of them fought together in an instant, but with Hongyun's magic power at this time, it may be difficult to last for a long time. After self-destructing the formation, they self-destructed the good corpse, and the injuries on his body could no longer be suppressed.

Moreover, even if he is full of strength, it is hard to say that he is better than Kunpeng. After all, Kunpeng's speed is one of the best among the same level as the prehistoric world. Except for a few people, the others are no match for him at all.

Moreover, even if his cultivation is higher than his, he may not be able to beat him in speed. And Hongyun naturally cannot beat Kunpeng in speed.

"Hongyun, don't struggle anymore, hand over the Hongmeng purple aura! As long as you hand over it, I will let you go immediately." Kunpeng sneered while resisting Hongyun's attack.

"Kunpeng, you don't have to say anything more. If you want Hongmeng purple qi, you can only kill me, otherwise you won't expect it. Look at the moves, Nine-Nine Scattered Souls, Red Sands kill the death..."

A cold light flashed across Hongyun's face, and a fierce light shone in his eyes, and he said with gritted teeth. He blew his gourd's mouth, and a burst of red sand sprayed towards Kunpeng.

The red sand in the sky flew towards Kunpeng with a fishy smell, and there was only a red light in the world, dazzling.

The red sand is only for harming people's souls and eroding human body, and it is extremely powerful. Kunpeng dared not be careless. This time the red sand is much stronger than the one just now, and it can be blown away by the strong wind in his sleeve.

Kunpeng flipped his hand and a stone tablet the size of a palm appeared in his hand. It was the Monster of Demonic Text.

He pinched his hand gestures, and a golden light flashed in the demon text monument, and then he saw countless golden demon texts as if they had come alive, floating in the void, forming a shield in front of him, directly hitting the red sand.

The golden demon-text shield collided with the red scattered soul red sand, and it was stalemate for a while. While urging the nine-nine scattered soul gourd, Hongyun pinched the magic seal and chanted, "Red sand fills the sky, soul-catching and soul-catching, imperial edict!"

Suddenly, Kunpeng was surrounded by the soul-catching red sand, covering all the radius of several miles.

For a moment, Kunpeng suddenly felt the pressure increased greatly and could only shrink his defense. The infinite golden demon text was suspended around him, surrounding Kunpeng like a copper wall. Although the red sand of the scattered souls was coming in full force, it was difficult to break through the demon text defense for a while.

Seeing this, Kunpeng smiled coldly, and the demonic stele in his hand suddenly surged with golden light. The demonic espressions emitting golden light immediately connected with breaths, like sharp swords piercing through the sky, and shot out from Kunpeng's body.

At the same time, in addition to the red sand of the souls in the sky, an extremely powerful attack suddenly hit the red sand.

"Nine Heavens Gangfeng!"

Hongyun's face was extremely gloomy. The wind blades that attacked like swords were just the moves Kunpeng used just now?

Looking inside and outside the red sand, the golden demonic text and the nine heavenly wind attacked together. The red sand around Hongyun and Kunpeng suddenly dissipated, revealing two figures.

The red clouds were as frost as ice, and their eyes were filled with shock and anger. They looked at the Taoist standing with Kunpeng, suppressing the injuries in their bodies, and said coldly, "Kunpeng, you are a good method, actually hiding the good corpse aside..."

"I'm not as good as you, I'm planning so many casual cultivators..." Kunpeng sneered when he heard this.

"Hongyun, I'll ask you again, do you want to share this Hongmeng purple aura or not..." The good corpse has already come out. If Hongyun doesn't share it, he will be a real killer.

If he hadn't been afraid of Hongyun Fish's actions, he would have wiped Hongyun at this time. But after seeing the self-destructive formation and the good corpse, Kunpeng had to be careful.

"Kunpeng, don't bother with me anymore. I will never leave this Hongmeng purple aura to you even if I die today..." Hongyun was furious and said fiercely. After that, others had already rushed towards Kunpeng and his good corpse.

"Kunpeng, today, no one of us can think of a good life..."

A ruthless look suddenly appeared on Hongyun's face, and she smiled grimly, and her magic power suddenly rioted and rushed directly towards Kunpeng and his good corpse.

"Damn it!" Kunpeng's eyes appeared with fear, and he couldn't help but curse. The magic power in his hand crazily activates the demonic text monument. The demonic text monument suddenly became golden light, and the shield formed by the demonic text enveloped his body and retreated suddenly.

Although his movements were fast, Hongyun's speed was faster at this time. With intentional calculations and unintentionality, Kunpeng would be a little slower no matter how fast he was.

"boom!"

The huge sound shook the sky and the sound of the prehistoric world. This time it was extremely powerful than before. After all, a quasi-saint's self-destruction in the middle stage was quite impressive.

"puff!"

Kunpeng and Shanzi were directly shocked by the power of self-destruction and vomited blood and flew backwards. Although the Demon Monument was powerful, the power of self-destruction was extremely powerful and he was seriously injured in the end.

Compared to him, the situation of the good corpse was even more severe. At this time, it turned into golden light and penetrated Kunpeng's eyebrows and could no longer appear. If it weren't for thousands of years, it would be difficult to recover.

"Hongyun, you are cruel enough!"

Kunpeng stood in the void, pressed his chest, and blood flowed continuously at the corner of his mouth, dyeing the clothes on his chest red, his eyes were filled with a terrifying cold light, and he said fiercely.

But immediately, Kunpeng's eyes were placed on the place where the Hongyun exploded, where another purple gas was suspended in the void. As for the Jiujiu Soul Scattering Gourd, it disappeared.

But Kunpeng still paid attention to these things at this time. There was only the purple aura in his eyes.

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Chapter completed!