"The name of the demon master Kunpeng, I also like thunder piercing the ear."

Gazing deeply at Kunpeng, Zhou Chen said indifferently. "My teacher once mentioned that the Great Expert in the Great Desolate World should have a place!"

For Zhou Chen today, the Quasi-Saint of the Golden Immortal Realm Yes, it is undoubtedly a mountain that cannot be climbed.

Not to mention that Kunpeng is still the Quasi-Saint mid-term realm, Peak Great Expert who cut off the two corpses.

So Zhou Chen also had to directly move out of his name as Master Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, hoping to deter Kun Peng with this.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhou Chen's voice in his ears, Kunpeng's expression immediately changed slightly.

He stared at Zhou Chen with a solemn expression, and slowly said solemnly: "I know you are the chief of interpretation and education, and the Head Direct Disciple of Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.

However, I still want to advise you, leave this place quickly, don’t be nosy."

"hahaha, the demon master’s words are so bad, why has this become my nosy?"

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In this regard, Zhou Chen immediately responded with a sneer. He said: "As a Human Race, how can I watch my race be slaughtered by the Monster Race?!"

"To extract the human race soul, this is the will of Monster Sovereign Your Majesty personally. It is not something you can resist this little Great Firmament Golden Immortal."

Kun Peng paused for a while. After a meal, he continued to persuade him: "Even if I take the shot, there will be others in the Celestial Court.

Ten Great Demon Saints, every one of them is in the realm of Saint Realm. Their cultivation base strength, they are not as easy to talk as I do."

Under the terrifying power of Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and even Three Purities Saint, Kunpeng still didn’t have the guts to attack Zhou Chen directly. Instead, he earnest and well-meant advisedly wanted to persuade Zhou Chen to leave.

But how can Zhou Chen leave here? Standing behind him is the absolute Human Race of Human Race.

If he retreats, then these Human Races will have no way out.

“It’s not helpful to talk more about Human Race Zhou Chen, and I would like to ask Kunpeng Demon Master to give me your advice!”

Zhou Chen looked upright, and his aura slowly climbed to Peak. Showed a sense of decisiveness.

"You can't tell good from bad, the younger generation boy, for the face of your Master, I really don't dare to really kill you."

I can see that Zhou Chen doesn't have the slightest bit. Kun Peng's heart became sullen because of his retreat. He sneered and said: "If it's just a lesson to you, I won't say anything if I want to come to Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning."

Accompanied by Kun Peng's gloomy voice slowly sounded, a gloomy chill, immediately filled this place between Heaven and Earth.

Kunpeng is worthy of being the Great Expert of Quasi-Saint mid-term realm. He just exuded a trace of breath and covered the entire earth with a thin layer of ice.

With such a cold and terrifying cold, ordinary creatures will be frozen into ice instantly as long as they touch any point.

This cold air is not ordinary cold air, but the extremely rare North Ming cold air from Great Desolate between Heaven and Earth.

In the extreme north of Great Desolate, there is an area frozen by ice all year round, where Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is not obvious, and the atmosphere of the north is permeated all year round.

The demon master Kunpeng is the Innate Spiritual God born in that special area, and he is the owner of the Land of Extreme North.

As the lord of Beiming, Kunpeng's body contains the terrifying coldness of Beiming like a vast ocean.

If it all broke out, it would be enough to turn millions and millions li into the dying Beiming Danger Land.

Nowadays, it is just a trace of Kunpeng's vitality manifestation, turning the land of several million li into a piece of World of Ice and Snow.

From this, we can see how terrifying and powerful Kunpeng’s cultivation base strength is.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Kun Peng slowly raised his hand and pressed it down, the immeasurable North Ming cold air immediately swayed out, and moved towards Zhou Chen directly.

Don't look at Kunpeng did not use any powerful divine ability, but according to his Quasi-Saint mid-term cultivation realm.

At the moment this seems to be a simple offensive, but in fact it is enough to directly suppress Zhou Chen on the spot.

Even as long as Kunpeng originally intended, the Human Race in the Suirenshi tribe below, he can also suppress and kill at a single thought.

But Kunpeng didn't do that. He didn't even look at the ordinary Human Race.

This is not to say that Kunpeng holds his own identity, but because he is unwilling to contaminate the cause and effect of slaughtering the Human Race by himself.

Although, because of the order of Monster Sovereign Emperor Jun, Kun Peng could not stay aside during this slaughter of Human Race.

But Kunpeng is not a fool, how could he let his hands be stained with the blood of Human Race, and bear the cause and effect for Emperor Jun.

According to the thoughts in Kunpeng's heart, he only needs to temporarily suppress the trouble of Zhou Chen.

The rest of the dirty work is naturally done by those Monster Gods in the Great Firmament Golden Immortal Realm world.

However, at the moment when the Immeasurable North Underworld Cold Qi touched Zhou Chen's body, Kunpeng's unexpected situation suddenly happened.

I saw a terrifying power as vast as the sea and as heavy as the sky, suddenly erupting from Zhou Chen's body.

The coldness that was originally permeating between Heaven and Earth was immediately dissipated by the impact.

All of a sudden, the look on Kunpeng's face changed drastically.

He didn't dare to have the slightest negligence and hesitation, so he directly sacrificed his real name Lingbao, the high grade Innate Spirit Treasure Demon Master Palace.

At this moment, the Monster Race text inscribed on the surface of the Demon Master Palace is shining with extremely dazzling bright radiance, and Kun Peng has already exerted the power of the Demon Master Palace to its extreme state.

With the cultivation realm of Kunpeng Quasi-Saint in the mid-term, looking at the Great Desolate between Heaven and Earth, the enemy who can make him so cautiously deal with it is probably only those Heavenly Dao Saints of aloof and remote. .

Looking along Kunpeng's extremely vigilant gaze, I saw a middle-aged Taoist with a solemn face and noble demeanor above Zhou Chen's head, slowly showing his figure.

The middle-aged Daoist slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, there was immeasurable Dao Rhyme flashing continuously, and the entire divine splendor masterpiece between Heaven and Earth, as if Heavenly Dao personally descended.

"Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning!"

Kun Peng's face, which was already a sacred bird, was even more so pale at this moment, he said solemnly word by word.

The middle-aged Taoist is indeed Zhou Chen's Saint Master, Yuqing Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.

But right now, this is not the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning personally, just his incarnation of a wisp of Divine Sense.

When Zhou Chen went down the mountain for the first time in the past, Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning branded a Strands of Divine Sense talisman on the body of Zhou Chen.

It's just that this divine sense talisman has never been inspired by Zhou Chen.

Until today, facing the mid-Quasi-Saint power of Kunpeng, the divine sense incarnation of Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning has finally exploded with power.

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