Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 66 [Human Oath, River of Blood]

This sentence is not just said casually. Zhang Yan has great merits and is a person favored by heaven and earth. Now he has made an oath of heaven and earth. Regardless of right or wrong, heaven will punish the demon clan.

Although this weakened luck is nothing to the demon clan.

However, this is equivalent to the statement of the human race. Although the human race is weak now, it is the destined protagonist in the future. Now Zhang Yan has made a big oath with the three ancestors of the human race.

In the future, if the human race's luck increases and they become the protagonists of the world.

As time goes by, the demon clan will decline more and more due to the strong luck of the human race. Similarly, now that the demon clan has strong luck and the human race declines, the human race will inevitably be in disaster.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yan, what you did has pushed the human race into the abyss."

Kunpeng stared at Zhang Yan and even the three ancestors of the human race, and shook his head slightly, "If you, the human race, say such things, the Demon Emperor will not let it go."

"So what? You slaughtered tens of billions of my people, and the blood flowed into rivers, filling the entire ancient land with blood."

Zhang Yan looked at Kunpeng from a distance with a sneer.

Kunpeng is the well-deserved third person in Demon Court, the strongest person besides Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. Although he does not have a powerful magic weapon in his hand, his cultivation level in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint is one of the best in the whole prehistoric period. The strong one.

But at the same time, because of his insidiousness and cunning, he is also the person Zhang Yan has the least to worry about. It is precisely because Kunpeng cherishes his life that Zhang Yan does not have to worry that Kunpeng will really kill him. A Daluo Jinxian human race, in exchange for his Kunpeng quasi-sage mid-level life , definitely a good deal
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"Okay! Fellow Taoist Zhang Yan, if that's the case, then let me see the real chapter."

Kunpeng smiled lightly, tapped his finger, and a dark black light appeared, instantly blending into the void.

"Boom!"

After this black light escaped into the void, the endless sky was covered with thick black clouds. There was no thunder, but a countercurrent surged. The endless water element was bred in the sky, as if the sea was brought into the sky. .

At the same time, under the dark clouds, a bone-chilling chill caused droplets of ice to condense on the flowers, plants and trees on the entire land. Fortunately, the Suiren tribe, under the protection of the Chao family, resisted the cold air. The outside world, otherwise these ordinary people's children will definitely suffer a lot of punishment.

of damage.

After all, even Zhang Yan felt a little palpitated under this cold air, but of course it was just a little bit. His qi and blood circulated a little, and a strong ocean of heat surged out of his body to resist the cold air. , without making any progress.

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  Kunpeng was originally the Dao of Beiming, and was controlled by two laws of water and cold. He was definitely famous in the ancient times. Now, with just a little effort, he has eclipsed the world.

"Boom!"

Dense thunderbolts emerged in the dark clouds. The rich law of thunder was like the power of heaven. When it appeared, it seemed to destroy the dark clouds in the sky.

He didn't know whether Kunpeng intended or not, Zhang Yan's thunder power invaded his magical power. He didn't stop it, he just let Zhang Yan use it without knowing what he was paying attention to.

Zhang Yan's heart trembled. This dark cloud was condensed by Kunpeng's magic power. It was hundreds of millions of miles wide and extremely majestic.

This gave Zhang Yan a very good opportunity. Mastering the use of the Five Thunder Magical Powers requires the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the dark clouds. This is why, every time he uses his magical power, there are dark clouds accompanied by lightning and thunder.

"Boom!" 3
  Under the guidance of the five thunder magical powers, the dark clouds in the entire sky were filled with lightning and thunder.

To master the five thunders, the most fundamental magical power is to draw thunder. As long as conditions permit, even the thunder of heavenly tribulation can be drawn, but under normal circumstances, no fool will do this.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, a vast force of righteousness permeated the heavens. This force was ten times that of Zhang Yan himself, and it was still slowly growing and deepening. Although this dark cloud was condensed by the Kunpeng ancestor and was not owned by Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan was able to make use of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in it, especially the element of thunder, which was extremely abundant.

Kunpeng looked at the spell cast by Zhang Yan, with a faint smile on his lips, "What a profound magical power control."

"Five thunders, fall!"

"Boom!"

After dozens of breaths of pregnancy, Kunpeng allowed Zhang Yan to use his magical powers without stopping him.

When the five-color thunder condensed in the sky, Zhang Yan's face turned pale, and the mana in his body, which was ten times more than the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, was almost exhausted.

This almost exceeded all the power he could exert, and even Zhang Yan felt palpitations from that thunder.

"Boom!"

"Well done!"

The thousand-foot-long thunder ball was constantly shining ferociously, exuding a power that could destroy the world, making millions of living beings in the universe feel oppressed.

Kunpeng didn't know when a bloody spear appeared in his hand. It was the innate spiritual treasure given to him by Emperor Jun when he broke through to the quasi-sage stage.

The evil energy bloomed on the surface of the body, condensed into substance, and emitted blood-colored light covering millions of miles.

"go with!"

The blood-colored spear came out of his hand, causing the evil energy to float for hundreds of miles, condensing into a phantom of the spear thousands of feet long, rushing from bottom to top, rushing into the sky and raining down thunder.

"bump!"

Whether it was the thunder or the spear, the speed reached the extreme, turning into a phantom, colliding together in an instant, and the burst of light made the world eclipse.

The strong wind blew away the earth, stirring up the sky and making it clear for millions of miles.

When the light dissipated, what came into view was a pitch-black void of hundreds of feet. The two men's offensive broke even the barrier of the prehistoric world, and the impact force had reached the quasi-sage level.

Because only the power of the quasi-sage can break the barrier between the wild world and the earth.

What is even more shocking is that the magical power displayed by Zhang Yan is so powerful, and even in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, it explodes with such power.

In fact, no one knows how uncomfortable Zhang Yan is right now. The surge of mana has damaged his meridians to the seventh level. If it weren't for his strong body, just that one blow might cause his body to collapse.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yan, I advise you to leave, otherwise it will end badly if you wait."

Kunpeng's face was slightly gloomy, but he still had a gentle smile. He Kunpeng was also a mid-stage quasi-sage. Now that he could stoop down to do this, it was enough to give the saint face.

After all, his current appearance represents the Demon Court. If this continues, he will not be able to communicate with Emperor Jun when he returns to the Demon Court.

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, straightened his back and looked directly at Kunpeng, and said: "Impossible!"

"Okay, in this case, I can only offend you. You are so reckless, even if you go to Yuanshi Tianzun, I can still argue."

(End of this chapter)