Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 68 [The karma of heaven and earth, the power of saints]

After shooting out thousands of black and white sword lights from the nearly ten thousand-foot Yin-Yang diagram, the remaining power turned into a thousand-foot giant sword and stabbed towards Kunpeng.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, the sky was filled with black and white light, and hundreds of feet of space collapsed, revealing a space barrier that was so dark that it swallowed the light.

When the light dissipated, a miserable Kunpeng was revealed.

"How powerful is the Saint? Just one incarnation can burst out this level of power."

Kunpeng stared at Yuanshi Tianzun's clone with his narrow eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and the Demon Master's Palace on top instantly transformed into a gigantic one, and the pervasive aftermath was swept away.

"Boom!"

The Demon Master's Palace exudes boundless power, causing the heaven and earth to roar. Compared to beings of the same level, Kunpeng, a prehistoric alien species, has at least a hundred times more mana than those of the same level.

Because of his demon body, even if he searched the entire demon clan, he could not find anyone who could compare with him.

This also allows him to squander his mana as much as he wants without having to worry about running out of mana.

However, mana is just mana. Without the support of the realm, he cannot exert power beyond the same level. However, in terms of protracted war, in the quasi-sage realm, there is really no one who can compare with him.

Thinking back then, when forcing Kunpeng to surrender, the Demon Court almost had to go out in force to succeed. This shows how powerful Kunpeng is.

The Ten Thousand-Zhang Demon Master Palace turned into pitch black at this moment, especially the runes that were originally tadpole-like. At this moment, they turned into monster-like shapes, including dragons and tigers, some flying in the sky, and some running underground. It almost covers the true forms of hundreds of demon clans.

Those demonic texts seem to be condensing into their true form at this moment, exuding the original aura of hundreds of races. This is the power of Kunpeng. You must know that in the past, this demon master palace was just a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure.

After being engraved with the demonic characters by him, he was promoted to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and was sacrificed and refined by Kun Peng for several yuan. Now, with the full force of the explosion, even the void was almost shattered.

The avatar of Yuanshi Tianzun showed no emotion in his expression. He squeezed the magic weapon with both hands, and the magic weapon escaped into the void and caused a trace of ripples.

As each spell escaped into the void, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth ceased, everything was silent, and a mind-oppressing power descended between heaven and earth. No one had seen what it was, but at this moment, Everyone felt it, it was the will of heaven and earth.

"The power of heaven and earth, why can a ray of soul clone borrow the power of the prehistoric world."

Kunpeng was horrified, and the Demon Master Palace under his control trembled slightly.

Kunpeng is no stranger to the power of heaven and earth.

No one knows how big the prehistoric area is. It is vast and boundless, and no one has explored the edges. Such a huge world naturally requires strength to support it. This power to support the prehistoric world is called the power of heaven and earth.

The Kunpeng Demon Clan is really nine thousand miles away, its body is extremely huge, and its weight is not inferior to that of the ancient mountains. With such a large body, it is naturally impossible for him to use mana to maintain his actions all the time.

So a long time ago, he realized that kind of power, the power of heaven and earth, which was enough to support his body and allow him to move like a normal person.

Although there was only a trace of the power of heaven and earth blessing his body, he clearly felt how insignificant he was in front of that power.

"Impossible, even a saint would not dare to use the power of the ancient world. How could he dare to use the incarnation of his primordial spirit?"

Kunpeng gritted his teeth, and without any lull in his action, the Demon Master Palace moved directly towards Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen's clone to suppress it.

"My demon master's palace is like a mountain. If you dare to use the power of the ancient world, there will inevitably be a corner of the ancient world that has not been blessed, which is equivalent to the complete collapse of a hundred miles of earth." "In the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, hundreds of millions of creatures will be in ruins. What kind of karma will you do? Do you dare to bear it?"

Kunpeng roared loudly, and the Demon Master's Palace suddenly fell. The spaces hit by the Demon Master's Palace were shattered, revealing a dark space barrier.

"boom!"

But at this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun stopped the discovery in his hands, stared at the Demon Master Palace falling above his head with emotionless eyes, and started to speak softly.

"Edict!"

Ripples appeared in the space. There was no turbulence, but it instantly stopped the falling momentum of the Demon Master Palace, which carried endless power.

There seemed to be an invisible force in the sky holding up the falling Demon Master's Palace, making it suspended in the sky and unable to fall.

"Hey, unknown gravitational wave turbulence has been detected, please pay attention and be ready to evacuate at any time."

Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. He was naturally familiar with the word gravity. It was the force that supported the existence of the universe. Any slight fluctuation could cause the space to collapse and produce unpredictable consequences.

For example, the creation of black holes is due to the existence of gravity, or magnetic fields and gravity, etc. This is an area that future generations of humans will not be able to explore.

"Could it be that the power of heaven and earth is gravity?"

Zhang Yayun thought for a while, then turned his head away. This was really too far away for him. Only saints could use the power of heaven and earth.

"What a trick!"

Kunpeng's face was ashen, and a heavy pressure made his whole body bow slightly. The power of heaven and earth reflected in the Demon Master's Palace directly reflected on Kunpeng's body, making him almost unable to bear it.

Yuanshi Tianzun rolled up his sleeves, and the Demon Master Palace immediately rolled back and hit Kunpeng.

"Humph!"

Kunpeng snorted, and his powerful magic power swayed out, stopping the momentum of the magic weapon. At the same time, he pinched the magic weapon and put away the Demon Master Palace, and then looked at Yuanshi Tianzun's clone with a livid face.

Kunpeng really didn't expect that Yuanshi Tianzun would dare to really use the power of heaven and earth. It was precisely because of this that he was a little shaken in his heart. For a disciple, Yuanshi Tianzun really had to do this step.

At the same time, what shocked him even more was that with Yuanshi Tianzun's personality, he would definitely react if something like this happened. If he continued to stay here and faced Yuanshi Tianzun himself, Kunpeng would really die. .

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yan, you are very good."

Kunpeng took one last deep look at Zhang Yan, and then without any hesitation, his body rose into the sky and transformed into a roc as big as a mountain. It whipped up a strong wind and instantly turned into a small black dot in the sky.

When the dust settled, not only Zhang Yan, but also the human race breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, especially the third ancestor of the human race, who looked at Zhang Yan with eyes filled with admiration.

If Zhang Yan hadn't taken out a life-saving talisman given to him by Yuanshi Tianzun at the last moment, the human race would really have been defeated by the Yi tribe.

After all, since the incident happened, millions of demon soldiers and demon generals from the demon tribe have slaughtered the human race in the wilderness. The fate of the human race has been exhausted to the extreme. They can clearly see that the millions of humans in the Suiren tribe may be the last bloodline.

(End of this chapter)