Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 74 Revenge Is Not Overnight

"I am Kunpeng, today's humiliation will be returned in the future!"

After Kunpeng finished speaking, he glanced gloomyly at Zhang Yang, as if he wanted to remember Zhang Yang's appearance, turned around and took out his innate spiritual treasure Kunpeng Immortal Palace, protected himself, stepped into the chaos, and along the black light belt, he was ready to go Go to Zixiao Palace.

"Repay it later? I will let you repay it today!"

Zhang Yang's face darkened, he hated being threatened the most, especially a villain like Kunpeng who bullied the weak and feared the hard, Zhang Yang couldn't get used to it the most, he was born to stop Kunpeng when he took revenge.

"Brother Calabash, you are..." Ran Deng looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, and pointed at Zhang Yang, not knowing what to say.

He also didn't expect that Zhang Yang didn't intend to let Kunpeng go. Who in the prehistoric world didn't know that Kunpeng was known as the fastest speed in the prehistoric world, and Zhang Yang was even head-to-head with Kunpeng. With Kunpeng's speed, if Zhang Yang wanted to kill Kunpeng again, it would be difficult to win.

"Brother Ran Deng, I know what to do!" Seeing Ran Deng's surprised eyes, Zhang Yang waved his hand to stop him, and said calmly.

Zhang Yang was a little disappointed in Ran Deng's cowardice, no wonder that Ran Deng could only be a deputy leader for a lifetime, and could not achieve Hunyuan and practice Taoism in his whole life.

Zhang Yang is not a burning lamp. He has a steelyard in his heart to measure human feelings. He has always adhered to the principle that people do not attack me. A knife is like a man.

"You... Alas!" Ran Deng sighed, knowing that he couldn't be persuaded, and he himself didn't want to make a spoof with Kunpeng, so he said: "Brother Calabash, take care, the poor Taoist has entered." After speaking, he shook his head and turned around, step into chaos.

A word of care clearly defined the relationship between Zhang Yang and Ran Deng.

"What boy? You want to die!" Kunpeng turned around, looked at Zhang Yang and said gloomyly.

"Yes, I don't know if you can take it!" Zhang Yang stood holding a black knife, looking at Kunpeng indifferently.

"Okay, you're still so rampant without a helper, today I'm going to accept you bastard!" Kunpeng's expression was ferocious, and with a high-grade Xiantian Lingbao long knife in his big hand, he rushed straight at Zhang Yang with murderous intent.

Kunpeng was afraid of the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand before. On the other hand, he had the helper of Ran Deng. He couldn't see Zhang Yang's cultivation level, but he could see Kunpeng's cultivation level very clearly. Like himself, even he couldn't stand the early days of two Da Luoxians besieging Kunpeng, a Da Luoxian.

Although he claims to be the fastest in the prehistoric world, this place is chaos, and it is full of chaos everywhere. With his cultivation base, he dare not stay in the chaos for a long time. His speed is useless here, so he let go of the ruthless Otherwise, with his personality, he would have gone up and worked hard, so there is so much nonsense.

"brush!"

Kunpeng claimed to be the fastest in the prehistoric world, and it really wasn't because of him. He walked up to Zhang Yang as if teleporting like a Buddha, and raised his innate spiritual treasure, the Beiming Kunpeng Knife. Where the cold air passed, everything turned into ice cubes, spreading towards Zhang Yang as if the icy world had frozen.

Zhang Yang's expression remained unchanged, but he was slightly startled in his heart. Although he knew that Kunpeng's speed was unparalleled in the world, he would only know how terrifying he was when he faced him. However, Zhang Yang was not afraid at all. He raised the black long knife in his hand, poured mana into it, and struck fiercely. Meet the Northern Dark Kunpeng Saber.

The wind and snow are accompanied by black knives, and the snowflakes are all over the world.

Boom boom boom!
Zhang Yang only felt that the knife was cut on the stone, and was thrown tens of meters away in an instant, before he stood still. Holding the black knife in his hand, he trembled slightly, his arms were numb, and he secretly marveled at Kunpeng's profound magic power.

After all, Zhang Yang is in the late stage of Taiyi. Compared with Kunpeng's early stage of Daluo, he is in a big realm. To be able to fight to this point is already quite remarkable.

"This kid is weird!" Kunpeng also took three steps back, a strange look flashed in his eyes, Kunpeng used [-]% of his magic power for the knife just now, this knife made him feel that Zhang Yang's magic power was not as deep as his, and it made him feel Zhang Yang faintly Didn't even reach the Great Luo Realm.

This idea flashed through Kunpeng's mind, and he didn't think much about it. After all, Taiyixian and Daluoxian challenged each other as if they were courting death. Severely, the Beiming Kunpeng Saber uttered a clear cry.

The sword energy bloomed, and a knife gang with a blade of hundreds of feet appeared, exuding the sword intent to cut through the space, and endless cold air radiated out, causing many auras around the world to turn into ice chips and fall to the ground.

The huge Dao Gang descended from the sky, stirring up the aura of the surrounding world and rushing towards the Dao Gang, making the Dao Gang even more dazzling and cold, with endless sharpness, piercing through many spaces, and slashing at Zhang Yang fiercely, It seemed that Zhang Yang was going to be split in half.

Zhang Yang's face changed, this knife has exceeded the limit he can bear, after all, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the power of the Xiantian Lingbao, and Kunpeng is a Daluoxian, the power of the Xiantian Lingbao is naturally stronger .

To deal with Xiantian Lingbao, Zhang Yang has his own way. With a big wave of his hand, a golden light curved and flew out, and went straight to Beiming Kunpeng Dao.

"court death!"

Kunpeng looked at the flying golden light, sneered, and didn't take it seriously at all, because he didn't feel the slightest threat from the flying golden light at all, and his eyes showed ruthlessness. Instead, he increased his mana and urged Beiming Kunpeng knife to block it That flying golden light.

But the next scene left him dumbfounded, when the Beiming Kunpeng Knife touched the flying golden light, Kunpeng felt a light in his hand, and the Beiming Kunpeng Knife disappeared, he stood there in a daze, with only two thoughts in his mind: "Where's the knife? "

The Beiming Kunpeng Saber was seized, and the huge sword gang in the sky naturally dissipated, and the huge vision just now also disappeared, as if nothing had ever happened.

A golden light flashed in Zhang Yang's hand, and the Beiming Kunpeng Knife appeared in his hand. Zhang Yang didn't talk nonsense, and directly used his supernatural powers to break through the heavy prohibitions of the Beiming Kunpeng Knife, and erase the Kunpeng's primordial imprint in the Beiming Kunpeng Knife, the innate spiritual treasure.

"puff!"

The imprint of the primordial spirit was erased, Kunpeng's primordial spirit was instantly backlashed, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was defeated, he raised his head, just in time to see Zhang Yang putting away his top-grade innate spiritual treasure Beiming Kunpeng knife, his eyes were startled, and then his eyes Then it turned red, roared angrily, turned into a streamer, and shot straight at Zhang Yang.

"Gourd, you dare to snatch the innate spirit treasure of the poor, you are looking for death!"

"Without the Xiantian Lingbao, let's see how rampant you are!" Zhang Yang sneered, looked at the Kunpeng who was shooting, and slowly raised the black knife in his hand.

Dao Tianhe!
As soon as the sword is cut out, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushes and gathers the black sword, condenses the air into fog, the fog becomes a river, and the waves are surging. Like a bunch of Buddhas, they follow the blade of the black sword and sweep away the Kunpeng.

Seeing the black knife slashing, with a grand vision, Kunpeng's expression changed drastically, and he felt a slight threat, so he quickly sacrificed his bodyguard, the innate spiritual treasure, Kunpeng Immortal Palace to protect his whole body.

"Hmph, let me see how many innate treasures you have!" Zhang Yang sneered, since Kunpeng had offended him, he would have to pay a heavy price.

With a move in his mind, a treasure-hunting divine light flew out again, rolling up the Kunpeng Immortal Palace, the innate spiritual treasure above Kunpeng's head, and disappeared, but the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand remained still, and the waves churned, slashing fiercely at Kunpeng.

"My Immortal Palace?" Kunpeng was startled, he paused for a moment, feeling horrified in his heart.

Kunpeng thought it was a fluke that one congenital spiritual treasure was taken, and Kunpeng didn't think it was a fluke that another congenital spiritual treasure was seized. As an old monster who had lived for countless years, he immediately understood in his heart that Zhang Yang could seize a human spirit treasure. How amazing is it?This made him a little frightened. An innate spirit treasure is equivalent to [-]% of a monk's combat power.

But at this time, Zhang Yang's black knife had already attacked the knife, and Kunpeng lost the innate spiritual treasure Kunpeng Immortal Palace's bodyguard, so he had no choice but to move the treasure clothes on his body, which emitted layers of precious light, trying to block the black knife go ahead.

The black knife cut off the innate treasures, how could Kunpeng's acquired baby clothes withstand it? The black knife cut off layers of precious light and treasure clothes like cutting watermelons, and a deep wound on Kunpeng appeared on the body.

"what!"

Kunpeng screamed, ignoring the pain in his body, and using his maximum speed, broke away without looking back, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the lower realm.

Zhang Yang stared at Kunpeng's back, knowing that he couldn't catch up with him in terms of speed, so he felt helpless, so he could only snort coldly, and turned to enter the chaos.

(End of this chapter)