Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 87
On the top there is the Kunpeng fighting in the sky, and on the bottom there is the red cloud killing maneuvers.

Kunpeng holds the Mixian Palace in his hand, and the immortal energy descends from the sky to the sky.

Hong Yun disliked the long knife times, but he had no strength and no front.

On Zhang Yang's head was the top-grade congenital spiritual treasure, the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus, with a smile on his lips, and he directly ignored the low-grade Houtian spiritual treasure long knife that Hong Yun killed.

The most inferior Houtian Lingbao also wanted to break through the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao.

Zhang Yang could tell at a glance that the Immortal Palace emitting the celestial light in Kunpeng's hand was a top-grade innate spirit treasure. For the movable Immortal Palace, Zhang Yang was very enthusiastic.

Although Zhang Yang got the Penglai Immortal Island, it was still a top-notch paradise, but after all, his family had a big business, and it was inconvenient to move it. How could it be as convenient as the movable Immortal Palace in Kunpeng's hands, which could be carried around with him.

If you go out to play and are too tired, you can go directly to the Immortal Palace to rest, and there is plenty of aura in the Immortal Palace, and the scenery must be picturesque.

"Gourd Taoist, you took away my Beiming Kunpeng Saber, and also robbed me of the opportunity to enter the Zixiao Palace. The chance of a bad person is like killing your parents. I will kill you today to understand the cause and effect of the day. Shou Die, Beiming Immortal Palace, suppress !"

Standing above Zhang Yang's head, Kunpeng danced lightly with both black and white wielders, filled with yin and yang energy, stirring the wind and clouds in the world, looking at Zhang Yang with hatred in his eyes, and said coldly.

For Kunpeng, in the chaos, not only did he lose face, but he was also robbed of the companion spirit treasure, and was also injured, allowing Zhang Yang to enter the Zixiao Palace. In the end, Zhang Yang got hundreds of innate spirit treasures. He thought that these should have It was all his, but Zhang Yang got it. Thinking about it drove him crazy, and he wanted to get rid of Zhang Yang and hurry up.

Therefore, he was merciless in his actions, and Hong Yun was interfering with him, which made him a lot less afraid of Zhang Yang's supernatural powers that could snatch treasures.

After all, it is a risky thing to seize the enemy's already refined Xiantian Lingbao from the enemy's hands, and you must concentrate on it. Although giving Hongyun the last Xiantian Lingbao, but Hongyun is a Daluo Immortal after all, that is to take the worst acquired Lingbao, that can also unleash the strength of Da Luoxian.

Otherwise, Kunpeng would not have dared to directly take out his top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Beiming Immortal Palace. With the introduction of the formula, the Beiming Immortal Palace rose into the sky, and the celestial light instantly turned into a hundred and eight thousand feet, descending from the sky. , and slammed down on Zhang Yang.

This time, Kunpeng was disappointed again.

He certainly didn't understand the dominance and power of Zhang Yang's treasure-hunting divine light. When Zhang Yang was still a celestial being, there were tens of thousands of spiritual treasures in the East China Sea. Shenguang has also become stronger as he advances, and he does not know how many times stronger than before.

Looking up at the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Beiming Immortal Palace that turned into a towering heaven and earth, Zhang Yang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a big wave of his hand, the treasure-winning golden light flew out of the defense of the pure white lotus, and directly climbed to the sky. Beiming Asgard.

"You can still laugh until now. As my Beiming Immortal Palace grows bigger, its weight also increases. Let's see how many times you can smash it."

Seeing Zhang Yang not avoiding, Kunpeng sneered slightly, he was full of confidence in his Beiming Immortal Palace.

But then, the confident smile on Kunpeng's face suddenly froze, his eyes turned into bells, his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, his face was full of disbelief, and he stared blankly at the sky.Muttering to himself: "How is it possible, my Beiming Asgard..."

The Beiming Immortal Palace, facing the heavens above and covering the heavens and the earth below, suddenly disappeared in the inconspicuous golden light. If it weren't for the faint immortal energy remaining in the sky, no one would know that it had appeared at all.

"It's the Treasure Hunting Magic Ability again!"

Kunpeng's face was pale, and he suddenly looked into Zhang Yang's hand, just in time to see that he was holding a miniature, three-inch-high fairy palace that exuded fairy light, which was his own Beiming fairy palace, and Kunpeng's eyes were instantly bloodshot.

"Gourd Taoist, return my Beiming Immortal Palace..."

This time Kunpeng completely went crazy, desperately flapping the wings of Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang spun, the sky collapsed and the ground sank, mountains and rivers were broken, Kunpeng relied on his unparalleled speed to attack Zhang Yang fiercely, and he still did not forget to communicate with himself in Beiming Immortal Palace Imprint of Yuanshen.

Rumble!
A huge attack like a tsunami hit the white lotus on the world-purifying white lotus on the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao, just splashing white light ripples and scattering more lotus flowers to block the overwhelming attack. No corners are touched.

"Give it back to you? What's in my hands is mine. What's more, you want to kill me and return your Beiming Immortal Palace. You're really daydreaming!"

Seeing Kunpeng acting like a shrew, attacking like a torrential rain, Zhang Yang shook his head, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, and pointed to the pocket-sized version in his hand. Because of Kunpeng's call, the three flickering, trembling Beiming Immortal Palace , shot a treasure-hunting divine light at it again, the light flashed, and entered the Beiming Immortal Palace.

The Divine Light of Seizing the Treasure, if it is a treasure, it can be seized. The golden light enters the Beiming Immortal Palace, and the restrictions inside are like paper paste. Slash Kunpeng's Yuanshen imprint.

"puff!"

The mark of Yuanshen was shattered, and Kunpeng was backlashed in an instant. His face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood. It has been taken away by Zhang Yang.

"Once again, the Companion Body Spirit Treasure was snatched!"

Kunpeng showed bitterness. Knowing that Zhang Yang had the supernatural power to seize human spirit treasures, he even took out the top-grade innate spirit treasure Beiming Immortal Palace. Isn't this an obvious sheep into the wolf's mouth? He slapped himself hard, and the regret in his heart Unfortunately, there is no one who sells regret medicine in the world, Kunpeng can only sigh with regret.

But in a blink of an eye, he was not reconciled, full of anger and remorse, and poured all his fears on Jingshi Bailian and Hongyun, who were emitting white light above Zhang Yang's head, and attacked fiercely again, roaring as he attacked.

"Hongyun, you bastard, I lent you the Lingbao to restrain Taoist Gourd. How did you restrain him? You have to pay full responsibility for the loss of my Beiming Immortal Palace. Beiming Immortal Palace!"

"..." Hong Yun was speechless for a while again, you still have the nerve to mention the Lingbao you lent me, but you are not qualified to tickle Zhang Yang after the Lingbao, and let me restrain him?Thank goodness you can figure it out.

Hearing that the loss of Kunpeng Beiming Xiangong was blamed on him, Hong Yun was so angry that the corners of his mouth almost trembled. It was obvious that he had not protected himself properly and was taken away by Zhang Yang. Instead, he blamed me. What kind of bullshit logic is this? Yes, I have never seen such a shameless Xiang Kunpeng, and Hongyun didn't bother to talk to Kunpeng, so he yelled directly: "I will pay you a stick!"

"Pay me the stick, okay, okay, I'll wait!" Kunpeng turned his head suddenly, staring at Hongyun with red eyes, and his icy voice came out from between his teeth.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat!"

Seeing Kunpeng attacking again, Zhang Yang sneered, not bothering to listen to the two quarreling, holding a black knife, pouring mana into his body, fighting skills constantly brewing in his heart, squinting his eyes, looking at Kunpeng who was constantly attacking in the sky, secretly Look for opportunities and prepare to give him a thunderous blow.

"You deserve it! Let you be stingy!"

Hong Yun also attacked Zhang Yang dozens of knives in a row. Unfortunately, the low-grade Houtian Lingbao, even if Hong Yun is a Da Luoxian, his attack power will not cause any disadvantage to Zhang Yang. It is just like scratching an itch. The Immortal Palace was captured, Hong Yun clenched his fists tightly, feeling relieved and pleased, he secretly applauded Zhang Yang.

As Kunpeng continued to attack Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang also kept changing his position, left and right, front and back, moving towards Kunpeng slowly without deliberately, and Zhang Yang finally caught the opportunity.

Just when Kunpeng was able to move his yin and yang wings again, Zhang Yang used Heaven and Earth Teleportation, directly crossed the distance between the two, and came to Kunpeng in a flash, black light flickered, and the black knife turned into ripples in the void, slashing at Kunpeng fiercely Down.

With one swing of the knife, black clouds appeared, accompanied by snow across the sky.

Snowflakes are better than cold knives, and everything withers after the black glow.

When the coldness hit, Kunpeng's eyes shrank, and he was locked by a black knife head-on, and it was a black knife that made him feel terrified. Once his body tightened, it was too late to hide.

There was a glint of uncertainty in Kunpeng's eyes. Faced with the threat of life, Kunpeng finally gritted his teeth and took out a black bead with pain all over his face. , to block his black knife.

There is no way, who let Zhang Yang have the supernatural power to seize human spirit treasures, and two top-level congenital spirit treasures were seized in a row, so that Kunpeng did not dare to take out the innate spirit treasures in front of Zhang Yang. In order to survive, he also had to take Out of the congenital spirit treasure to protect himself, but the next scene made the corners of his mouth tremble and his face was full of horror.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the low-grade innate spiritual treasure black bead thrown by Kunpeng was split in half by the black knife from the middle. The knife edge was neat, as if a watermelon had been cut in half.

"What kind of knife is this? It doesn't matter if you cut it with the acquired treasure, but it can also be chopped into pieces with the Xiantian treasure. What a fucking dog!"

Kunpeng trembled, swallowed deeply, didn't know what to say, his eyes were full of fear, and he felt chilly all over his body. He secretly rejoiced that last time in the chaos, Zhang Yang cut open his protective clothing without hurting himself, otherwise With this sharp knife edge, even if I turned into a body, I couldn't stop his sharpness.

"What? Can a low-grade innate spirit treasure be chopped into pieces? What kind of knife is your black knife? Why is it so sharp?"

Hong Yun behind also opened his mouth in shock, opened his eyes wide, and dropped his eyes, staring at the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand for a while, dumbfounded, and his brain was not enough.

One is not a congenital treasure, it is inconspicuous, a useless knife in the eyes of others, but it is simply impossible to chop up a low-grade congenital treasure.

He made a great achievement with one knife, flamboyantly and unforgivingly, and did not intend to stop. Finally got the opportunity, how could he let Kunpeng leave easily, and was ready to beat the dog in the water.

A knife rolled up the nine heavens, the water of the earth rolled up the curtain, the turbulent waves beat the shore, turned into a river belt and followed the knife, beating Kunpeng mercilessly.

Kunpeng saw the color change of the saber, revealing a frightened expression. He had just passed the saber, and he didn't expect that Zhang Yang swung the saber again, and he was even more angry just now. The yin and yang wings turned into gusts of wind, fleeing desperately.

Running tight and jogging, Kunpeng still slowed down a bit, and Zhang Yang's black knife rolled up thousands of waves of water, and swept Kunpeng's buttocks fiercely, with a puff.

The blood burst into the sky, and a three-inch-long hole appeared on Kunpeng's buttocks. From the hole, one could see the white bones inside, which were eye-catching.

Ah!
Kunpeng screamed and fled more peacefully. Just as he was about to disappear into the sky, a voice full of hatred came from the distant sky.

"Taoist Gourd, I will avenge the humiliation of tomorrow and the revenge of today. You just wait for me..."

Have some food and go write Chapter 2

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