Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 80 What can be solved by force, why bother talking!

Kunpeng lingered in his heart for a long time, struggling to make up his mind.

No matter how you say it, Kunpeng's primordial spirit is in the hands of Di Jun.

What's more, in the prehistoric world, although the saints are all out now, to put it bluntly, it is still the home of the lich.

Especially when you reach the quasi-sage realm, you can get a preliminary glimpse of the law.

Anyone with a little discernment knows that the saint will not intervene too much in this calamity.

If Kunpeng distributes the news that Dijun and Taiyi are going to the West to Zhunti, who can guarantee that there will be no deviation.

Kunpeng is a life-hungry person, betting with his life, Kunpeng will not do it.

Kunpeng at this moment is undoubtedly not caught in a dilemma.

Ever since he was restrained by Emperor Jun, for millions of years, Kunpeng dreamed of getting his primordial spirit back.

It is rare to have this opportunity now, but the risks involved are not insignificant.

Back then, if Di Jun and Tai Yi hadn't been born out of nowhere, the leader of the monster clan in this prehistoric world should have been Kunpeng.

It's been a long time.

Kunpeng gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth, and muttered, "Damn meow, I'm going all out to get back the Yuanshen as soon as possible!"

"Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle!"

"Di Jun, don't blame Pindao, you forced this!"

After making up his mind, Kunpeng immediately began to plan carefully in his heart.

After all, this matter is related to his own wealth and life, and Kunpeng dare not be careless in the slightest.

at this time.

Di Jun said with a solemn face: "Friend Fuxi, I know your worries!"

"However, I have the demon banner of the Nuwa saint in my hand. It only takes a moment to order the western demon clan to submit to the heaven!"

"Even if Jieyin realizes it in the end, by then, it will be too late!"

"I don't believe it, you dare to mention and guide to come and make trouble in the East!"

"...!"

Hearing this, Fu Xi nodded and said lightly: "Since Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun has already made arrangements, the poor should worry too much!"

"I don't know when fellow Daoist Emperor Jun plans to leave?"

"Now, under the day and night practice of Pindao, our Monster Clan Zhoutian and Star Formation has begun to take shape!"

"Fellow Daoist Dijun and fellow Daoist Kunpeng sit in town, you can rest assured!"

As Fuxi's words fell, Di Jun thought for a while, and said lightly: "In this case, the Heavenly Court relies on Fuxi and Kunpeng Taoists to sit in the town!"

"It's better to hit the sun than break the sun. I plan to go to the west with Taiyi now!"

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, the west is no better than our east, so remember to be careful!" Fuxi reminded with some worry in his heart.

Compared to Fuxi who was full of worries, Kunpeng snorted coldly in his heart: "As long as you talk a lot, let the two of them perish in the west, and let us be the master of the monster clan, isn't it delicious?"

Kunpeng cherishes his life like gold, but he has a strong ambition in his heart.

However, in the prehistoric world, even if this kind of person can survive to the end, there may not be any good results.

With a dignified expression on Di Jun's face, he turned to Fuxi and said, "Fellow Fuxi, during this time, the heaven will be handed over to you!"

"With the help of Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, I don't think there will be any problems!"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, there will be nothing wrong with the Yaozu Heavenly Court!" Fuxi clasped his fists and promised calmly.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Pindao will do his best to assist fellow Taoist Fuxi!" Kunpeng also said appropriately.

If it weren't for Kunpeng, who was half-hearted, why would the monster clan be afraid of the witch clan.

In terms of unity, the Yaozu is already weaker than the Wuzu.

Di Jun glanced at Fuxi and Kunpeng in front of him, then turned around and said, "Tai Yi, let's go!"

"yes, Sir!"

In an instant, a stream of light flashed, and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi immediately flew away from the Lingxiao Palace towards the west.

Inside Lingxiao Palace.

Kunpeng watched the backs of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi leaving, and then turned to Fuxi and said, "Fellow Fuxi, the poor Taoist practiced recently, and I have had an epiphany, so I will go back to the Hall of Demon Masters first!"

"If there is something important, fellow Taoist Fuxi can order someone to summon the poor Taoist!"

Without waiting for Fuxi to speak, Kunpeng turned around and walked towards the Hall of Demon Masters.

Along the way, Kunpeng snorted coldly in his heart: "Di Jun, I want Pindao to assist Fuxi, daydreaming!"

"Since you have never believed in Pindao from the beginning to the end, then don't blame Pindao for being cruel!"

Seeing Kunpeng drifting away, Fuxi sighed, "Friend Dijun, why are you doing this!"

In the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu, Kunpeng and Fuxi were almost the same in terms of positions and contributions to the Yaozu.

But now, Di Jun asked Kunpeng to assist Fuxi. Isn't this indirectly revealing that he doesn't believe in Kunpeng?

As the teacher of the monster clan, Kunpeng also has his own pride in his heart.

Let him assist Fuxi, how is this possible?

As everyone knows, this is what Dijun did on purpose.

Back then, when the Lich fought for the first time, the Yaozu suffered a disastrous defeat. In the end, if Daozu Hongjun hadn't stepped forward, the Yaozu would have been driven to extinction by the Wuzu tens of thousands of years ago.

In the end, the Yaozu, whose vitality was seriously injured, had no choice but to let Dijun come up with the idea of ​​the Northern Underworld.

In the land of the Northern Darkness at its peak, the number of monster races was no less than that of the monster race Heavenly Court.

At that time, in order to restore the loss of the Yaozu, Dijun did not hesitate to join forces with Fuxi and Taiyi to attack Kunpeng.

At that time, if it wasn't for the fact that the monster race in the land of the Underworld only served Kunpeng, Di Jun wished he could get rid of this person long ago.

In the prehistoric world, strong cultivation is not scary!
The frightening thing is that Kunpeng is not only strong in cultivation, but also very intelligent.

If Kunpeng didn't have great wisdom, how could he create demon patterns to benefit the demon clan.

On the prehistoric continent.

Donghuang Taiyi, who was on the road non-stop, asked with some worry in his heart: "Brother, let's leave the Heavenly Court like this. If that guy Kunpeng does something small behind the scenes, won't all our hard work be in vain?"

Di Jun turned his head and said calmly, "Don't worry, as long as Kunpeng has some brains, he won't do such a thing!"

"Otherwise, Pindao doesn't mind destroying his primordial spirit instantly!"

At the end of speaking, a fierce light inevitably flashed in Di Jun's eyes.

"Brother, even though that's the case, we have to be careful!"

"Taiyi, you don't need to worry about this, everything is under Wei's control!"

Di Jun stopped, stood in the void, patted Donghuang Taiyi on the shoulder and said: "Not far away is the western border, remember, we are only using the western monsters for our own use this time!"

"It's not a last resort, don't be impulsive!"

"Otherwise, if the escort finds out, I'm afraid we really can't eat and walk away!"

Seeing Di Jun's solemn expression, Donghuang Taiyi immediately nodded and said softly, "Brother, don't worry!"

"The poor will listen to you, why not!"

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's words, Di Jun muttered in disbelief: "I hope so!"

Ever since the two of them were born, Di Jun has never been more familiar with Donghuang Taiyi.

Whenever they encounter a little provocation, they will definitely fight.

Donghuang Taiyi will never waste a word if he can use force to solve it.

At that time, going to Beiming to recruit Kunpeng, if not for...!
(End of this chapter)