The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 28 The Demon Master Kunpeng
In the Demon Court, in the Beiming Palace, Kunpeng frowned, pinched his fingers quickly, and the wind and water patterns appeared in the void, moving up and down around Kunpeng.

Ever since Zixiao Palace Sandao returned to the Demon Court, Kunpeng had a faint feeling that he would have a great opportunity, but no matter how he calculated it, he still had no clue.It made Kunpeng very troubled, but the way to pursue the Tao is like this. If you understand it, then the opportunity will come, and you can't force it at all.

In the past, the Primordial Purple Qi was robbed, and later, the opportunity did not show up. In the past few thousand years, Kunpeng's mood has become extremely depressed, and everyone looks unhappy.This made Kunpeng wonder if he was cursed by someone, otherwise he wouldn't be so dark, but the huge demon clan's luck above his head told himself that no one could stand such a huge monster unless the Dao of Heaven wanted to mess with him. The fate of the group of people is backlash to curse themselves.

Feeling bored, Kunpeng simply retreated directly to calculate the opportunity.However, the result is still as mysterious and chaotic as ever, until hundreds of years ago, Su Ming, a witch tribe, founded Wuwen, the Dao, the way of heaven, and even Pangu's will hidden in Buzhou Mountain came out, shocking the whole world, and directly awakened Kunpeng from the retreat .

Seeing the merits and virtues descended from the sky, Kunpeng had a little feeling in his heart. Even the secret of that chance seemed to be loose, but it was more of a kind of misfortune, as if the chance that once belonged to him had been taken away. Retreat and understand the sentiment in your heart.

In the prehistoric world, the most worthless thing is time. Hundreds of years have passed since Kunpeng retreated.

"Huh!" Kunpeng breathed out a foul breath, his expression fluctuating, sometimes pleasantly surprised, sometimes regretful, sometimes hated.

"It turns out that my chance is here." Kunpeng murmured in his heart, "Damn! Originally, this chance could have been even greater. Unexpectedly, it was taken away by that Wu clan child!" The body is concurrent, as if it is going to destroy the world and the earth is terrifying.But the murderous aura came and went quickly, and was taken back into the body in an instant, as if it had never appeared before, but for the powerful men in the demon court, it was enough to capture the source of this murderous aura.

In the Yao Emperor's Palace, Di Jun's face that has not changed for thousands of years showed a dignified expression, "What made Kunpeng so angry? Could it be?"

In the Middle East of the Eastern Palace, Taiyi retreated, because in the demon court, Taiyi did not set too high a taboo, and was suddenly awakened from the retreat by this murderous aura. There was a huge wave, "Kunpeng! You are looking for death!" Blocking people from proving the way is like killing parents. How can Tai Yi not be angry?Suddenly Taiyi paused: "Could it be Kunpeng?"

In the Xihuang Palace, Fuxi was also awakened by Kunpeng's murderous aura, frowning to calculate the secret, and then both being quasi-sages, no matter how powerful Fuxi's secret technique is, how can he deduce the result without alarming the other party?After a little hesitation, Fuxi stopped the deduction. Nuwa has already retreated to comprehend the primordial purple energy, and it is not appropriate to conflict with other people during this period.But the karma here has already been forged, and there will be a day of settlement in the future. After Fuxi looked at the Beiming Palace with a little deep meaning, he closed his eyes and continued to retreat to sort out the Taoist's insights.

...

Time is like running water, and a hundred years have passed in a hurry.On the Beiming Palace in the Demon Court, Kunpeng is wearing a black Taoist robe, which is embroidered with various patterns of Kunpeng traveling in the deep sea or soaring upwards.

"The way of heaven is above! Kunpeng, the demon clan, swears an oath!" Kunpeng prayed loudly to the sky.

In the sky, purple clouds gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and faintly, the thunder of the purple night god disappeared in it, forming a pitch-black black hole, and a huge eye emerged from it, it was the giant eye of that day!

"The way of heaven is above! Today Kunpeng feels that the creatures of the monster race are ignorant and only rely on their instincts to pursue the way of heaven, so they specially created three thousand demon writings for the prehistoric monster race to carry civilization and pursue the way of heaven!" The blood is ink, the void is paper, and demon script is written in the void: "This is the sky!"

"Boom!" The giant eye of Tiandao made a majestic sound, indicating that it had been recorded in Tiandao, and at the same time spread the demonic "Heaven" to the prehistoric demon clan. No matter who it is, as long as it is a demon clan, they all know how to write "Tian".

"This is the land!"

"boom"

"This is a demon!"

"boom"

...

The three thousand demon texts were eloquently portrayed by Kunpeng in the void. Even the quasi-sage lost so much blood, and his vitality was seriously injured. Kunpeng's face was pale, but his spine was even more straight, standing proudly in the Beiming Palace: "Please God, learn from it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the giant eye of Heavenly Dao in the black hole shot out a purple light, which bombarded the three thousand monsters. Kunpeng's body was crumbling, but he stood upright with arrogance, keeping the three thousand demons in the void from being washed away by the light of the giant eye of heaven Come down, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain.

It is said that it is long but it is fast.Tiandao's giant eye suddenly emitted a wave of light, washing away the Yaowen.In an instant, Kunpeng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood to maintain Yaowen's stability.

Seeing this, the giant eyes of Tiandao slowly withdrew the purple light, and then a majestic word "Quite!" came out from the black hole, spreading throughout the prehistoric world. The monster clan's luck has grown tens of thousands of miles, but it is more solid than before.In an instant, countless demon clans in the prehistoric world shouted, "Monster! Demon master! Demon master!"

In an instant, Kunpeng took the position of the demon master of the demon clan, and the fortune of the demon clan belonging to Kunpeng instantly soared to the same level as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Xihuang Fuxi and others.

Then a huge amount of merit from heaven came down from the black hole, split into two, and [-]% of the merit fell into Kunpeng's body, and the two merits floated to Wu Clan Wucheng, and fell directly onto Su Ming's golden wheel of merit.

In Wucheng, Su Ming looked at the falling merits, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then continued to fight Hou Yi hand-to-hand.

In the demon court, Kunpeng's face was even more ugly when he saw that he had been divided into two successes.But there is no way, Su Ming created shamanism, and was the first to use writing to inherit civilization, and any subsequent appearance of writing has a cause and effect with Su Ming, and merits must be given to Su Ming.If the others are okay, Kunpeng can kill Su Ming in advance, so that he doesn't need to distribute merit to Su Ming for creating characters, but Su Ming is a wise man of the witch clan, and Kunpeng can't kill him at will. There is also the risk of being killed by the ancestral witch. In desperation, Kunpeng had no choice but to act like this.

Collect the merits and virtues into the soul at will.With a thought, the three thousand demon texts in the void were submerged into his natal spiritual treasure - the Beiming Palace, and the Beiming Palace broke through to the top-grade innate merit and virtue Lingbao in an instant!And the blood essence that he had lost also recovered instantly when Yaowen withstood the test of heaven.

The opportunity I was thinking about has been obtained. Although I have some regrets, it is not unacceptable, but the karma of the Dao is not so simple to end. Thinking that I was dragged down by the red cloud, lost the seat in the Zixiao Palace, and lost the sanctification. By chance, Kunpeng's mood was filled with hatred just after he got the merit: "Red Cloud! You wait for this demon master! The Primordial Purple Qi is mine!"

Not to mention how angry Kunpeng was, Di Juntai and the two looked at Kunpeng with their merits and virtues, and the reputation of a demon master, and their fear of Kunpeng became more serious in their hearts.The two looked at each other, knowing that it was time to make arrangements.

　On New Year's Eve, I wish you all a bullish and unstoppable Year of the Ox!
　　
　
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