The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Seeing that Sanqing was lukewarm to him, the Daoist quasi still had a smile on his face, and he couldn't tell if he was angry.

"Hmph, smiling tiger."

But from the side of the demon clan, a cold voice said disdainfully, and it instantly reached the ears of all living beings. Even the quasi-daoist who had been laughing all the time, his face collapsed in an instant.

As one of the six disciples of Patriarch Hongjun, although he is only a registered disciple, he is also an existence about to be sanctified.

"It's my ancestor."

Among the demon clan, Kunpeng ancestor's eagle nose and nose flapped, and then he walked out with a cold snort and stood in front of the Daoist Receptionist and the Daoist Zhunti.

Donghuang Taiyi and the demon emperor Jun looked at each other, and then both sighed helplessly. Kunpeng's ancestor is now the master of the demon clan. If he were to deal with Jie Yin Zhun, I am afraid that the entire demon clan would be implicated.

"Who is my way, it turns out that you are the defeated general."

When the Taoist Zhunti saw that it turned out to be the ancestor of Kunpeng, he couldn't help showing a disdainful smile on his face.

The prehistoric creatures who knew what happened in the Zixiao Palace at the beginning all had strange expressions on their faces.

If it weren't for the kindness of the ancestors of Hongyun, who gave up his futon to Daoist Zhunti, who was crying and grabbing the ground, the futon of ancestor Kunpeng would not have been targeted by the way. Forcing the ancestor Kunpeng down from the futon, this kind of humiliation in front of the three thousand great powers in the wild, is simply a deep hatred for the ancestor Kunpeng.

The first old man in the prehistoric wilderness was killed by the Kunpeng ancestor many years ago, and he could not escape the death catastrophe. Could it be that the Kunpeng ancestor still plans to deal with the Daoist and the Daoist Zhundi today?

Thinking of this, many powerful people suddenly raised their brows.

This time, there is a good show to watch....

Chapter [-] Kunpeng vs. Saint

"If it wasn't for your two brothers and sisters joining forces, how could this seat have missed the opportunity to become a saint?"

The ancestor Kunpeng glared at the receptionist and the Daoist Zhunti in front of him. He was humiliated by the Daoist Zunti in Zixiao Palace, and he has become a knot in the heart of the ancestor Kunpeng. After killing Ancestor Hongyun who indirectly caused that incident, Ancestor Kunpeng still couldn't let it go.

When he saw Daoist Zhunti's hypocritical and hateful face, the resentment he had been humiliated at the time finally broke out.

"There are three thousand Taoist seekers in the Zixiao Palace, and there are only six futons, so it is natural for those who have the ability to live there. Since you can't keep your position, why should you blame our brothers and sisters?"

Daoist Zhunti looked at the Kunpeng ancestor deeply and said, shaking his head and sighing helplessly, as if he was sorry.

Other powerful people know what the virtues of Daoist Zhunti are, and naturally they will not be deceived by his hypocritical appearance.

Originally, it was just the great people from the prehistoric wilderness who went to Buzhou Mountain to congratulate Nuwa on her achievement as a saint and the creation of a human race. However, now Nuwa has not officially started preaching, and the two forces who came to congratulate are at each other's throats and can be at any time_ Can fight together.

In the presence, the most powerful Qin Xuan did not stop him, but sat in front of the grass hut on the top of Buzhou Mountain with a cold expression, looking at the scene that happened on the mountainside.

In his eyes, the saint is still an ant, so why bother with a group of ants there?

"Since you said that those who have the ability are in the position, then I want to see what abilities you have today."

Ancestor Kunpeng sneered.

After killing the ancestors of Hongyun and devouring the Dao fruit of the ancestors of Hongyun, the realm of Kunpeng ancestors at this time has reached the realm of quasi-sage.

As for the Daoist Receiver and the Daoist Quanti, although the two have the opportunity to become sanctified, they are only in the quasi-sanctified realm for the time being.

Under the same realm, it is no wonder that Kunpeng's ancestors have no fear.

"Why does the ancestor Kunpeng keep entangled with our brothers and sisters, all opportunities have their own destiny, not to mention that I am waiting for this opportunity to benefit all living beings in the West, not for my own selfish desires."

"Ancestor Kunpeng is aggressive now, but he doesn't seem generous enough."

Even the receptionist, who had not spoken for a while, interjected at this time.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the fact that my cultivation base was still shallow and you were forcibly persecuted by you, the person who became the disciple of the ancestor of Hongjun should be this seat."

"This opportunity was forcibly taken away by you. The deity is also in the quasi-sacred realm now. I want to see and see.

Ancestor Kunpeng snorted coldly, and a pair of eyes shot out an icy and fierce light, stabbing at Daoist Receptionist and Daoist Zhunti.

A huge Kunpeng phantom immediately manifested from behind the Kunpeng ancestor, raised its head and screamed in a powerful and violent attitude, shaking the sky.

The quasi-sage coercion is exhausted, and even other powerful people have to retreat.

In Buzhou Mountain, the invincible will of Pangu's immortality was revived after feeling the pressure of Kunpeng ancestor's quasi-sage, and he was ready to suppress the pressure of Kunpeng ancestor.

Qin Xuan, who was sitting in front of the grass hut on the top of Buzhou Mountain, was keenly aware of the breath of Pangu's will, and immediately released a strong breath, soothing Pangu's will to calm down again.

When Pan Gu died, even if his invincible will was strong, he could not be stronger than Qin Xuan.

After appeasing Pangu's remaining invincible will, Qin Xuan reached out and released his own law of reincarnation to form a barrier, isolating the entire Buzhou Mountain from the wild land.

"Being able to see the internal strife of the Immortal Dao camp, why not do it?"

Holding a cup of enlightenment tea, Qin Xuan watched from a distance what was happening on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, with a faint smile on his face.

The twelve ancestral witches, Nuwa and other followers of the martial arts were all given Qin Xuan's instructions, and they did not come forward to stop Kunpeng's ancestor or accept and lead Zhunti.

As for Sanqing and other powerful people, they are not used to the hypocrisy of Zhunti Daoist. Seeing that Kunpeng's ancestors were looking at the reception and Zhunti in the past, they were basically watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

At this time, the Kunpeng ancestor completely released his Kunpeng real body, and made it clear that he would start with the quasi-daoist.

The other great masters of the Great Wilderness even cooperated to give up space to both of them, which made it even more difficult for the brothers and sisters of the Daoist Zhunti to ride a tiger.

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"What is the meaning of Kunpeng's ancestor, our brothers and sisters came from the west on purpose, but now you are aggressive..."

Seeing that a fight was inevitable, Daoist Zhunti said with an embarrassed and helpless look on his face.

Daoist Zhunti understands that he is the weakest of the disciples of the ancestors of Hongjun, and none of the other prehistoric souls are weak, and they are all in the realm of quasi-sage, but the ancestor of Kunpeng relies on his innate Kunpeng body technique. , it is enough to have a battle with the saint.