Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 1710
Therefore, he would never give this Kunpeng ancient demon!
"Wang Hongyuan, you did not obtain the ancient Kunpeng demon, and you have no right to ask for it."

Zhuo Ziyi also stood up to support Xiliang.

In name, he was a mediator, but in reality, everyone knew his role. He was completely on Xiliang's side to monitor Wang Hongyuan.

"No?"

Wang Hongyuan said softly, "It's fine if you don't give it."

Xiliang felt relieved: "It's the right thing to do, huh?"

It was too late for him to move, Wang Hongyuan had already moved.

In his left eye, a burst of white light flashed.

Xiliang's mind suddenly went blank.

"Wang Hongyuan, you—"

Zhuo Ziyi looked at Wang Hongyuan, and couldn't believe it. The face under the mask was full of shock. He knew the power of Wang Hongyuan, but he missed a little bit. Just now Wang Hongyuan obtained the treasure of the ancient spirit of Mosuo, which is Said, Wang Hongyuan is now using the ability of Mosuo ancient spirit!
And what ability Mosuo ancient spirit has, he simply has no idea!
Zhuo Ziyi immediately drew his sword!
But when Wang Hongyuan looked at him with those scorching white eyes, he couldn't move at all.

Wang Hongyuan walked towards Xiliang.

"Hand over the ancient Kunpeng demon."

Wang Hongyuan said in a low voice, there was a little trill in the voice, very strange, as if someone was whispering in the ear.

How could Xiliang be reconciled, he still wanted to struggle, but the scorching white light was even stronger, his struggle suddenly softened, and he raised his hand.

"Wang Hongyuan, what do you want to do? Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

Zhuo Ziyi could no longer calm down, he felt that something was deviating from the planned track.

It's just that Wang Hongyuan wouldn't listen to him again, his eyes kept flashing white light, and Xi Liang's eyes were also stained with white light.

"Give me the ancient Kunpeng demon."

Wang Hongyuan said again, his voice trembling slightly, the timbre was wonderful.

Xiliang cut his wrist, but the blood flowing out from the wrist was not red, but black, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into wisps of evil energy and dissipated.

Seeing that evil spirit, Wang Hongyuan's eyes darkened.

"Heh, depending on you, you also want to refine the ancient Kunpeng demon."

Wang Hongyuan said something calmly.

Then, a small fluorescent dot flew out of his wrist, flew into the air, and turned into the size of a millstone. This egg was extraordinarily dazzling, like the sun, exuding incomparably powerful power. Vigorous vitality, release from it!

And in that egg, a small Kunpeng loomed!
Wang Hongyuan put his hand on the egg.

At this time, Xiliang also recovered. Seeing that the ancient Kunpeng monster he finally got was taken away by Wang Hongyuan, he was so angry that he rushed towards Wang Hongyuan, with boundless red light condensed in his palm, and he was about to draw towards Wang Hongyuan.

Wang Hongyuan grabbed the egg and turned around sharply!
Xiliang was shaken all over, as if he had been hit by a big hammer and fell to the ground!
Wang Hongyuan turned his head to look at the egg again, and the black shadows under his feet rushed towards the egg!

"Wang Hongyuan, you bastard, what do you want to do?"

Seeing this scene, Xiliang's eyes were about to pop out. He couldn't accept this result!

However, the egg is protected by the power of the Kunpeng ancient demon, so it is not so easy to refine it, otherwise Xiliang would be able to refine it.

Wrapped outside the egg, those black shadows were scalded by the power of the Kunpeng ancient monster, and they were in great pain, but they couldn't get in anyway.

Zhuo Ziyi was a little comforted in his heart, he was trying to persuade Wang Hongyuan to give up, it must be a great contribution to bring this ancient monster's egg back, but when he saw Wang Hongyuan's face, he was stunned.

There was no expression on Wang Hongyuan's face, just expressionless!
Zhuo Ziyi looked at the black shadows who were scalded and screaming, and then looked at Wang Hongyuan's expressionless face, and shivered with excitement!
Terrible, terrible!

Although he can't practice the master's secret technique, he is very clear that those shadows are like clones, and he can feel the pain and hurt. But at this moment, the shadows are howling in pain and being consumed continuously. How terrifying, but Wang Hongyuan endured it abruptly, without any expression on his face!

Is this the potential of human beings?

He didn't doubt that Wang Hongyuan didn't feel pain. In fact, those who didn't feel pain couldn't practice this kind of practice, but who could endure that kind of cultivation process if they felt pain?
Tried countless times, but only two were successful, one was the Venerable Master and the other was Wang Hongyuan!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Ziyi trembled again!
And Wang Hongyuan's left eye once again emitted a scorching white light, and under the irradiance of that light, Kun Pengdan gradually couldn't resist it!

Kunpeng ancient monster is extremely powerful, it is the top existence among the ancient beasts, naturally it is not that weak, but it has not yet been born, and many powers cannot be used, moreover, the one who restrains it is the ancient spirit of Mosuo!

After a while, the eggs of the Kunpeng ancient demon couldn't resist, and all those black shadows poured in!

Kunpeng's ancient demon's brilliant aura was filled with a kind of aura, which was obviously—evil aura!
Snapped!
The eggshell shattered, and a small Kunpeng flew out of it, making an earth-shattering cry, and then flew into Wang Hongyuan's right eye.

Wang Hongyuan closed his right eye and pressed his eyelids.

Thousands of black shadows were quietly attached to the ground.

"Wang Hongyuan, you dare, you dare..."

Xiliang was so distressed that he bled, this Kunpeng ancient monster is so rare, he originally wanted to go back and ask the master to refine it for him, but now, everything is in vain, in vain!

With a movement of his hand, the tall figure covered with a cloak mechanically took a step forward behind him.

"Do you want to start?"

Wang Hongyuan opened his right eye. In his eyes, there was the ancient spirit of Mosuo in his left eye, and the ancient Kunpeng demon in his right eye.

"Now, I have absorbed the ancient spirit of Mosuo and the ancient monster Kunpeng. Even if I face him, I will be worthy of a fight. Let me ask you again, do you want to fight?"

Wang Hongyuan said lightly.

Xiliang's face struggled several times. He wanted to do something, really wanted to do it, wanted to kill Wang Hongyuan completely, but he didn't dare to do it. Their real goal had not been achieved, and he was really not sure that he could suppress Wang Hongyuan. .

Xiliang has never been in such pain.

He suddenly realized that there was no other way to take Wang Hongyuan.

"I will truthfully report this matter to the Master, and I will not let it go!"

Xiliang said coldly, that face with a dispirited look was already distorted.

"what ever."

Wang Hongyuan said, looking at the center of the towers.

Zhuo Ziyi's expression also changed a few times: "Wang Hongyuan, since you have got what you want, now go and get what the Master wants."

Wang Hongyuan pointed to the immortal towers: "It's not that easy, these immortal towers are very powerful."

(End of this chapter)