I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand five hundred and ten chapters admit the wrong person!

In a short while, more than a dozen spirit tribe cultivators came to the sky above the deep valley and saw the five Kunpeng people.

Kunpeng and the others just stood quietly on a lawn at the bottom of the valley. This was the place for them to practice martial arts. Most of the grass on the lawn had been trampled to death.

However, the four of them can be regarded as powerful warriors, and their martial arts are more practiced at low altitude, otherwise, this lawn and the forest in the valley would have been destroyed long ago.

The spiritual monks hovered over the treetops on the edge of the lawn.

Kunpeng and the others all raised their heads and glanced at them. Of the more than a dozen cultivators, more than half of them were at the ninth level of the spirit level, and the others were also at the eighth level.

Sure enough, they are a very strong group, no wonder they can send out breath fluctuations that shocked his heart.

The monks frowned when they looked at Kun Peng and others.

One of the ninth-level cultivators with a giant axe asked coldly: “Are you in charge of the dragon clan?”

He saw that there was a seventh-level spirit-level and three fourth-level spirit-level cultivators. With such a strength, they were responsible for monitoring a monster clan, but it was almost the same. He couldn’t understand Kunpeng’s cultivation base, he thought it was an ordinary monster monk who hadn’t reached the first rank.

Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, could it be that the spiritual cultivators couldn’t see their essence?

So he secretly passed on to Ba Shan: “Follow his words and answer.”

This was the first time Ba Shan had accepted Kun Peng’s ventriloquist, and he was surprised that he never thought that Master would still use this way of sound transmission. However, he is also considered an old monster, so naturally he won’t show it, and slightly bowed his hand to the spiritual cultivator: “The little one has nothing to do for the time being, so he brought a few brothers here to practice. It disturbed the predecessors on the way, no wonder. ”

He knew what Kunpeng meant, and Kunpeng gave him ventriloquist, apparently asking him to temporarily impersonate their head. He also dared to be so bold, as a little brother, let the senior sister and brother temporarily impersonate his subordinate monk.

“Is there anything to do with the Dragons recently?” The spirit leader seemed a little puzzled. “The headquarters soon received news that the Great Dragon City of the Dragons is about to hold a large-scale auction, and all the rich and powerful masters of the demon world are likely to participate. What about you? Will there be nothing to do and time to hide in the deep mountains and old forests to practice?”

Ba Shan was surprised, they didn’t even know where the dragon city was, let alone what auction would be. I didn’t expect to say it casually, and my horse’s feet were exposed, and the whole body was sweating.

It was not that he was afraid of the spiritual monk above, but that Kunpeng absolutely looked up to him so much and asked him to pretend to be the leader temporarily, and he actually messed up.

“Senior, because of the urgent matter, our cultivation level needs to be improved quickly, so before the auction begins, some brothers will be left to watch, and some brothers who are likely to be promoted will be selected and practiced. If there is a breakthrough, also More capable of fulfilling obligations.”

“It’s okay if you can think about it this way, but this auction is of great importance. It is very likely that there will be a younger generation of Scorpion Armor. You must take the opportunity.”

What does he mean by this?

Kunpeng immediately thought that Xie Jia was the master of Wang Jian’s former master, and he had Wang Jian Jian Jue in his hand. Will his juniors have any clues to the sword art?

Should the spiritual monks seize the opportunity to capture the younger generation of Scorpion Armor, or to find clues to obtain the sword?

Bashan naturally only agreed to promise.

Seeing that the cultivator of the Spirit Race was about to take off, he asked, “Why did the senior pass by the Dragon Race?”