Chapter 35 Kunpeng Implicated

What is a demon race?

This definition can be said to be extremely broad.

In the current flood waste, except for the Wu Clan and Sanqing, as well as a few great gods, such as Hongjun, everyone else is a demon!

That’s right, Nuwa is a demon, Fuxi is a demon, Dijun is a demon, and the Prince of the East and the Queen Mother of the West are all demons!

Dragons, phoenixes, unicorns… Also a demon!

From this point of view, the demon race is definitely the first major clan in the flood wilderness, and the early stage of the so-called dragon and han catastrophe is just a civil war of the demon race.

However, because of this, there is infighting among the demon races.

The law of the jungle is a demon!

Kunpeng did not hesitate to strike!

“Little ghosts are rampant!”

He has extraordinary strength, as a water tribe, he lives in the East China Sea, and belongs to the same sea as the ancestral dragon, but he has never obeyed the orders of the Dragon Palace once.

There are many people who don’t want to listen to the orders of the Dragon Palace, but only Kunpeng can do it in the Four Seas!

As soon as he flipped his hand, a golden palace appeared in the palm of his hand.

The palace has a simple shape, with gold and jade stone, famous flowers and plants, and the whole body is crystal clear, emitting a light blue light.

The day after tomorrow meritorious Lingbao, Demon Master Palace!

“No wonder you are so keen on preaching, it turns out that you made this palace with merit.” When Fuxi saw it, he smiled.

Unlike many innate gods, Kunpeng does not have a companion spirit treasure.

But if you don’t have Lingbao, create your own Lingbao!

In terms of talent, Kunpeng is not weaker than anyone!

However

In front of him, it was Fuxi!

The corners of Fuxi’s mouth smiled, and when his wrist flipped, Fuxiqin was so flat on his leg.

“Please also ask the demon master to listen to my song, the wind song.”

Kunpeng’s pupils shrank and exclaimed: “Innate merit Lingbao? And this merit…”

Even far above his Demon Master Palace!

In terms of merit classification alone, Fuxiqin is more than a hundred times that of the Demon Master Palace!

And on Lingbao….

The Demon Master Palace is just an acquired spirit treasure, refined by Kunpeng.

And Fuxiqin is an innate spirit treasure!

Kunpeng’s heart trembled, and his eyes widened.

Who is this person?

I have never heard of meritorious spiritual treasures, but there is actually a congenital genus?

Fuxi smiled, fingered the strings, and sang aloud at the same time.

“The wind is blowing, and the clouds are flying.”

Although the voice is soft, the words are like a word, echoing above the mountains and forests.

Woohoohoo!

The wind blows, and the sky and the earth change color!

A dark green wind surged and swept in all directions.

Soon, the fierce wind grew, forming a heavenly pillar-like tornado, with a thunderous rumbling sound, and rushing forward with terrifying momentum. Along the way, uproot big trees, bring flying rocks, the power is awe-inspiring, no one can stop it!

The wind hit, and the malice was manifested.

“Not good!” Kunpeng was shocked and immediately urged the Demon Master Palace.

The Demon Master Palace emitted a dark blue light, forming a defense against the fierce wind.

Squeak.

The dark blue light mask, constantly crushed by the wind, soon made an overwhelmed sound, which made the scalp numb.

What made Kunpeng even more frightened was that Fuxi made such an attack, but the Nuwa beside him couldn’t even be blown up a little bit of skirt horns!

Even his disciples and grandchildren, the wind howled, but they avoided the dense crowd and only bombarded him!

What a manipulation!

They are not stones, they are honestly motionless!

The sound of the piano is sometimes melodious, sometimes crisp, sometimes gentle, sometimes smooth.

It was obviously in the middle of a battle, but it made the apprentices and grandchildren under the demon master can’t help but indulge in it, making them get carried away.

The little guy obediently stood behind Fuxi, closed his eyes, and listened to the beautiful piano sound.

“It’s worthy of being an older brother.” Nuwa closed her eyes and the corners of her mouth rose.

Only Fuxi can enjoy the battle so much!

But it wasn’t long before there was an annoying noise.

“Enough! That’s enough! I throw in the towel! ”

Kunpeng, can’t hold on.

In terms of realm, he is inferior to Fuxi.

In terms of mana, he is not as good as Fuxi.

In terms of magic weapons, can the Demon Master Palace be compared with the Fuxi Qinqin that was madly strengthened by Fuxi?

Fuxi smiled, his fingers stopped, and the sound of the piano slowly dissipated.

The demon clan who sat down obediently actually had a sense of unfulfilled meaning, and the corners of Kunpeng’s eyes twitched when they saw that their clothes were tattered by the wind.

“Hey? This is the end of it…” Nuwa said a little dissatisfied, “Can’t you just hold on any longer?” ”

The corner of Kunpeng’s mouth twitched, Ya, his demon master palace has cracked, still insist?

Is it worth losing tens of thousands of years of accumulation on him?

“It seems that you are still very good at being a demon, right?” Fuxi said with a smile.

Kunpeng shook his head and sighed, “Anyone who has been hunted and killed by the dragon clan for hundreds of years will always learn to compromise. ”

“You’ve been chased by the dragon clan for hundreds of years?” Fuxi said in amazement, “Why are they chasing and killing you?” ”

“Because one person seems to have killed a lot of dragons, and also dismembered their corpses, it seems to be for the purpose of eating meat.” Kunpeng replied, “There is a strange beast in the West called the Golden-winged Roc Bird, which seems to feed on dragons. ”

“However, although I also have the word Peng, I really have nothing to do with that Golden-winged Dapeng!”

Kunpeng remembered the days when he was chased and killed by the dragon family, and his face was full of tears.

The Dragon Clan couldn’t find anyone who really killed other people, so they directly angered others, with their domineering, no matter how Kunpeng explained it, it was useless.

That was the overlord of the Flood Wilderness at that time, the strongest dragon clan of the three races!

“Oh, by the way, the dragons seem to call the person who killed the dragon clan the dragon killer.”

Fuxi: “…”

Feelings, or the Kunpeng he implicated?

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