I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 358 Young Kunpeng
The continuous mountains roared, the great lake was shaking, and the almost endless spiritual energy of the five elements roared, guarding a young Taoist priest, who seemed to be a god in the world, with many supernatural powers and thousands of spells blooming because of his one thought.

This is an extremely astonishing scene, supernatural powers and spells have formed an irresistible torrent, but anyone who dares to stand in front of the torrent will only be defeated.

When the whistling and oscillating aura calmed down a little bit, and the afterglow of magical powers dimmed a little, a figure as tall as a hill fell from it, and then hit the dilapidated ground, black and deep blood flowed from under it, moistening Soil nourishes the ground.

"Oh, I lost again!"

The monster races who watched the battle couldn't help but sigh, but most of the monster races were already numb. When they looked at the young Taoist standing in the sky and supported by the aura of the five elements, their eyes were full of awe, and even a little bit of admiration.

It is the law of heaven and earth that the weak eat the strong, no matter what ethnic group they are, there are people who admire the strong everywhere.

"The expected result has long been expected. What is there to sigh about? The demon king of the Mangniu clan is really desperate."

Another Yaozu retorted, his tone was very flat, because that figure had already won too much, so much that many Yaozu who watched the battle thought it was normal for him to win, and it would be abnormal if he lost.

"That's my brother. He was ready to lose before he entered the field. He just wanted to experience the strength of Taishang Daozi and use his strength to temper the demon body."

Another demon king spoke, claiming that it was the brother demon king standing on the ground like an ancient magic mountain, explaining his behavior.

The successive defeats have caused dissatisfaction among a considerable part of the demon clan, but their anger was not aimed at the outrageously strong human race, but instead reprimanded those demon kings who lost too quickly.

They think that they have no self-knowledge, and they want to become famous in one battle and challenge the human race, but they become their stepping stones. Not only do they lose their face, but they also affect the people behind them, and also damage the reputation of the monster race as a whole.

"With the help of that Daozi's power to temper the demon body, and fight against him, do you think it's as simple as defeat and injury? Idiot!"

A fairy stood tall in the sky, spoke in a low voice, and taunted.

And at this time once again, Feng Bingwen, who had defeated the Demon King of Great Origin, stepped forward. Behind him, chaos emerged, and the god's egg was ups and downs. The giant curled up in it was no longer childish, and its face was exactly the same as Feng Bingwen's. , but its eyes are closed, still in a deep sleep.

As if feeling what he needed, the closed-eyed Chaos Giant opened his mouth slightly, and an almost negligible suction fell on Mang Niu, and then there was a chance that even the demon king himself could not detect the aura. , into the chaos, absorbed by the giant.

Many beings find it difficult to notice this scene, and they don't even understand why Feng Bingwen will manifest a vision after the victory. Seeing through nothingness, he naturally saw what Feng Bingwen was doing.

Looting a ray of luck and energy from the heroes of the monster clan is only a very small part, and even the plundered person can hardly notice it, but it is indeed very important to Feng Bingwen. Thousands of strands gather together, but people can't ignore them.

There are many big demons who understand and know what Feng Bingwen is doing, but they can't stop them, because he only draws luck after defeating the opponent in an upright manner, and the amount is so small that it has little effect on the defeated demon king the point.

And on such an occasion, if you stop, if you block the path of the Supreme Daoist, is it true that the human race has no power?
"Yaozu, can no one fight with me?"

After successfully absorbing what he needed, Feng Bingwen, who felt that his vision had been perfected insignificantly, opened his mouth and continued to invite the battle.

Such words are a bit arrogant, and it is a bit inconsistent with his identity. After all, the Taishangdao sect has always given the impression of being extraordinary and refined to the outside world, but Feng Bingwen at this time is like a madman who wants to bathe in blood. Martial arts savage, invited to fight the Quartet.

Although Feng Bingwen, who has practiced martial arts scriptures, can be regarded as a martial arts barbarian in a certain way, but he has never shown his means in this respect, because no demon king can fight him in close combat.

But even if Feng Bingwen was so provocative, this side still fell into silence after his words fell, and none of the monster clans who watched the battle responded.

Feng Bingwen has been fighting for three days and three nights, and he is still full of energy, without the slightest sign of exhaustion. Many demon kings on the demon clan side who wanted to challenge him have become timid and unwilling to play.

Because some of them learned from their elders that if they lose against this Supreme Daoist, he will deprive him of some luck. Although it is only a small amount, some demon kings are not willing to lose it.

Because in many cases, it is only a point, a little bit, and it is not surprising that once you can't break through, you will be trapped for thousands of years.

"Is there really no one in my monster race? I can't even take down a human race!"

There was an old demon fairy who was so old that his blood energy was beginning to fail. At this moment, he couldn't help sighing that his blood was strong enough to allow him to experience a very long time.

In his childhood, he witnessed the most glorious period of the Yaozu, but at this time, he felt that he had witnessed the decline of the Yaozu.

The younger generation of the human race came to the territory of their monster race, defeated all sides, and had no opponents. At this time, they were even more bloody and mad, inviting the kings to fight, but the younger generation was killed so that no one dared to fight. What a shame. Times like this were unthinkable.

"It's so sad!"

"How could this be?"

Many of the younger generation of the monster race cannot accept such a result. What they want to see is the end of these human race geniuses who came from hundreds of millions of miles away, and they are all defeated by the monster race, rather than seeing a human race in their monster race. Show off your might, invincible, unmatched.

"Blood Wing Demon King, you are here too, you Blood Wing Wushuang, once broke through the siege of ten demon kings in one battle, turned around and killed more than half of the demon kings. Respect the Human Race."

"I have already lost!"

"what?"

"You are the demon king of the Bai Ze clan! My God, you seem to have the purest blood, can you fight?"

"No, I'm not good at fighting!"

The demon king who was from the Bai Ze clan and also had the ancient blood directly refused. He just came to have a look.

"Is there no demon king in my demon clan?"

For a long time, there was no demon king on the field to respond to Feng Bingwen's provocation, which made many demon clans feel ashamed, and it was even more turbulent and unbearable.

"Is the human race going to take control of this world? We and the monster race will all become the mounts and battle pets of the human race."

There is a big monster who is getting old, with a dry description, and exuding the breath of death, crying out in pain.

"What about the Jinwu clan? At this point, why didn't they send their ethnic group to fight? Didn't it mean that the princess just went to the fight privately last time, wasn't it arranged by them?"

"The Golden Crow family wants to marry Taishangdao, so how could they stop it at this time?"

"We respect the Jinwu family as the royal family, but they betray us at this time?"

"It's better not to say such things. The times are different. How many ethnic groups still respect the Golden Crow as the royal family? It's normal for them to only consider their own interests."

"Then do you want to sit back and watch the human race invite you to fight? Let him go back with an undefeated record?"

Boom!

Just at this moment, like a landslide and an earth split, there was a roar at the junction of heaven and earth, and then a thick water vapor filled the air. This demon country ruled by the Jinwu tribe seemed to sink into the ocean, turning into a cloud. A corner of the sea.

Whoa!
Some Yaozu wondered if he was hallucinating, because he smelled the fishy smell of the sea in the depths of the continent, but the next moment, there was the sound of the surging tide.

"what is that?"

A big demon exclaimed, because he saw an extremely incredible scene. At the northern junction of heaven and earth, there was a white wave rushing in, swallowing everything. It seemed that an ocean was set off by the supreme being, and it was going to swallow hundreds of millions of living beings.

"what happened?"

"Are the dragons going to land?"

Seeing Wang Yang, the Yaozu inevitably associates with the ruler of Dayang, who was once considered to be a branch of the Yaozu, but that group has drawn a clear line with the Yaozu, and does not think it has any relationship with the Yaozu. .

"No, not Dragon Clan!"

A demon god appeared in the air, his huge demon body almost filled the sky and the earth, his eyes shot out divine light, piercing through nothingness, he could see the truth, and soon he saw the huge figure surging in the waves!

"Kun?"

More and more monster races have seen the mythical creatures coming with huge waves. In fact, they really set off a vast ocean and landed on land. At this time, they are driving hundreds of millions of hectares of sea water.

"Just the demon king? Not an adult individual!"

As the distance got closer and closer, the aura emitted by the big kun that set off a monstrous wave was sensed by the powerful people of the monster race, and they immediately let out a cry of astonishment, because the body of this big kun was really too big. It was huge, but the aura it exuded was extremely disproportionate to its size.

"Demon King! Did this come for Taishang Daozi?"

One is only in the realm of the demon king, and the big kun, who is obviously not an adult, landed on the land. The reason for it seems very obvious. The eyes of many monsters fell on the young Taoist with an extremely calm expression, and there was a bit of awe in their eyes. , a little more expectation.

"Although Kun is strong, it may be difficult to defeat this human race."

Although there is hope in the hearts of many monster races, a considerable number of monster races are still not optimistic, thinking that Feng Bingwen is invincible because he has won too many victories, and many of them have ancient bloodlines. out of.

cracking!
Suddenly, there was a cry that resounded in all directions, and under the eyes of many monster races who were unable to speak and became excited again, the big kun that set off the ocean suddenly jumped up from the waves.

On the black body as huge as a land continent, dots of golden spots appeared, a sharp beak appeared on the round head, and the already huge fins became wider, and brilliant and sacred feathers emerged. Then the golden light shone brightly, shining in all directions.

From Kun to Peng!

This is not a big kun, but a kunpeng. In the ancient era that has become a myth, it is also a powerful creature. He is a myth within a myth.

Even if they had never heard of any deeds of this young Kunpeng that has not yet grown up, just seeing its appearance gave countless monster races full of confidence.

"I didn't expect that there would be a Kunpeng born in the present age!"

"It's really hard to imagine, but what about the original Kunpeng, is his lifespan approaching and his life coming to an end?"

"Don't say it, be careful. How can such an existence be bound by the life span, how can it have the end of life?"

"But if there is no problem with that one, how could such a young Kunpeng be born? This is not normal!"

"This is not something that I should participate in the discussion, it is something that the Demon Saint and Demon Emperor should consider!"

In the high sky, there are many powerful demon clans who are discussing fiercely, and those immortal saints and Buddhas who came to protect the Tao of the human race are also discussing. Seeing the young Kunpeng that suddenly appeared, countless thoughts surged in their hearts .

The appearance of Kunpeng caused a lot of noise, and even ignited many discussions. Many human races and monster races who were docking stopped at this time, watching the Kunpeng who had already turned into a bird, waving as inexorably as in the legend. Two's wings hanging from the sky, come to the battlefield.

"Young Kunpeng, can you take it back?"

Many people and demons are in awe of such myths in myths, but not everyone is like this. For example, Feng Bingwen at this time looked at the ridiculously large creature with scorching eyes.

It's hard to imagine that this thing is still in the realm of Yuan Dan, and if it breaks through and grows further, how huge its body will be.

It's really like the records, it moves thousands of miles, it's really horrible, it's not like the creatures that should exist in this world, its every move is unbearable for an immortal.

"I came here for the Supreme Daozi, where is this human race?"

The exhibition is thousands of feet long, and it can even be compared to Kunpeng, who has the body of a demon god.It landed from the sky, but in the process, its size continued to shrink, and finally turned into a posture that was indistinguishable from a human figure. It was full of hostility, shouting in its mouth.

"I'm here."

The five-color divine light shot up into the sky and turned into a method domain. Feng Bingwen calmly spoke calmly. Even in the face of a young Kunpeng, he was still fearless.

"I heard that you want to sweep away the kings of the monster clan? Let the generation of the monster clan live in your shadow?"

Enveloped by the vast divine light, its face was invisible, but a slim silhouette was faintly visible, and the cub of Kunpeng with its wings on its back shouted and asked.

(End of this chapter)