I Have an Invincible Copy System

"Wait!" Kunpeng shouted weakly.

"What?" Qin Yang turned his head in confusion.

The old man jumped up in a hurry, but he could only wait.

"Is it really impossible to refine a super invincible ten perfect pill?" Kunpeng looked forward to it.

Qin Yang shook his head and said, "The facts are as I expected, the medicine is not enough."

Kunpeng's face turned black and looked at Qin Yang suspiciously.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "I think you didn't have the strength to speak before? Why is it not working now?"

"How could it not? I'm fine!" Kun Peng said bitterly as he looked at Lan Bailing and looked at him.

Qin Yang shrugged and said, "I knew it, you must do it."

After speaking, he waved to Kui Niu and said, "Follow me to help out."

Kui Niu nodded, but Kun Peng was taken aback.

He didn't think much, but now, Qin Yang still wants to take Kui Niu away?

Doesn't this mean that Kunpeng is the only one here up and down Bailing Mountain?

This group of monsters treat themselves...

Kunpeng seemed to realize something, but did not continue to say, he saw a clue in Qin Yang's eyes.

This is the ultimate test!

Reaching out and touching the wine pool, no one except Qin Yang can lift this formation!

"Although the Super Invincible Ten Complete Pills cannot be refined, other small pills are also possible. Do you want to make up?" Qin Yang asked.

In the look, there is something in the words.

Kunpeng's heart tightened and gritted his teeth.

This was Qin Yang's test of Bailing Mountain, but it was also an opportunity for his Kunpeng.

If he can survive this catastrophe, he will not have to bear the fact that Ancestor Kunpeng made Baixiang Yin at all.

Because everything he did was enough to make up for.

The rest is just the knot of Yaozu.

"No." Kunpeng took a deep breath.

Qin Yang suddenly laughed, and reconfirmed: "Really not?"

Kunpeng patted his chest and said, "Even if I am weak now, I can't kill a chicken, and I don't need to repair it. It won't take long for me to recover completely!"

Qin Yang curled his lips and said, "Just blow it."

Are you kidding me? Is the blood that Qin Yang drew away is ordinary blood?

That is to take away Kunpeng's original power!

Except for the super invincible ten-quan big pill, only this demon spirit can restore it. If there were none, Kunpeng would be completely abolished from then on.

It's not just that you can't kill a chicken now, but it won't work anymore.

Qin Yang knew that Kunpeng understood what he meant, so he said that, and immediately gave Kunpeng a "relaxed" look, stretched out his hand, and disappeared in place with the old man and Kui Niu.

"You'll be **** your lips! You are weak in this way, and you still have to be strong!" Lan Bailing despised: "Qin Yang has such a strong alchemy technique, just refining a little pill can make you feel better..."

Monster beasts will be greatly injured when their blood is drawn. I am afraid that no Monster Beast wants to feel this taste.

And Kunpeng suffered a hundred times, ten times stronger than the extraction of blood.

The true meaning of Qin Yang's Heaven-receiving Fist's magical powers directly took away the foundation of Kunpeng. This kind of horror is probably beyond the imagination of all monsters.

From the previous Kunpeng's huge body, the endless coercion, and now it is exhausted to say a few words weakly, I can really see how much Kunpeng has endured at a glance.

"Are you worried about me?" Kun Peng forcefully pulled out a smile.

"Bah! I won't worry about you!" Lan Bailing turned his head.

But watching Kunpeng trying hard to prop up his body, he couldn't do it, so he frowned and walked over and lifted him up.

But as soon as he got up, Kunpeng fell to the ground again.

Leaning against the wine pool, Kunpeng said, "No, I just rest here."

"I don't bother to care about you!" Lan Bailing snorted and left directly.

Tiger vigorously looked at Kunpeng complicatedly, and said: "You don't need to be like this. Among the monsters, the strong are respected, and the ancestor Kunpeng created the passion for the demon. Although the monsters are harmed, there is nothing to say. Baixiangyin is the ones who deal with the monster race after all."

Kunpeng shook his head and said, "You don't understand, it's a responsibility. Baixiang cited the ancestor Kunpeng, and it must be ended by me."

Hu vigorously froze, but looked at Kun Peng with admiration.

Kunpeng even felt that this monster's blood did not necessarily have to be drawn from his own. This may be Qin Yang deliberately.

Baixiang Yin is refined with the blood of various monsters, and this demon spirit should naturally be the same.

"Bailing is a poor child." Hu Dali looked at the direction Lan Bailing was leaving, and suddenly said.

There is a deep sadness in his eyes, he will never forget, on this Xianle stage, Bailing's mother fell to save him.

"Perhaps..." Tiger vigorously said, "The demon spirit brewing makes the demon race truly rise, and on this Xianle stage, Xianle will sound again.

Kunpeng smiled and said, "It will definitely happen!"

Hu Dali looked at Kunpeng again, then looked at the direction Lan Bailing was leaving, and left directly.

But Kunpeng is a little puzzled, why is no one watching this wine pool?

"You can really rest assured, you are not afraid that I will drink all the demon spirit brew in this pond?" Kunpeng shouted loudly.

In fact, what he wants more is to get some elixir...

The feeling of weakness really made him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't even lift a finger for half a step. The pain was really beyond words.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps slowly sounded, seeming to hesitate.

Lan Bailing went back and forth, and looked around carefully. There seemed to be a few elixir in his hand.

"Uncle Tiger is gone?" Lan Bailing asked in a low voice.

Kunpeng realized that this Tiger Dali looked silly and stupid, fighting with Kui Niu, but inside was shrewd like a fox, but Meng Sao didn't show it.

"Yes, let's go, it creates conditions for us to be alone." Kunpeng said.

Lan Bai stomped his feet angrily, and said, "If you are full of nonsense, I will go too!"

Kunpeng looked at the elixir in Lan Bailing's hand and said, "How can your kindness fail, give me the elixir."

"Here you!" Lan Bailing handed it forward.

Kunpeng was a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm afraid I won't have the strength to pick it up."

I tried to raise my hand several times, but fell weakly, and Lan Bailing couldn't bear it for a while.

When he walked closer, he directly stuffed the elixir into Kunpeng's mouth.

"Slow down! Slow down!" Kunpeng was fed like a duck, but he was happy in his heart.

With bitterness in his mouth, Kun Peng swallowed the elixir, and said: "When the demon spirit is brewed successfully, will you sing a song for me...for the demon race?"

Lan Bailing suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Kunpeng, his face blushed.

"Bah! Who is going to sing for you?" Lan Bailing left as if he had fled.

Kunpeng was at a loss and didn't understand what he had said wrong.

He didn't know that Lan Bailing had never sang it before. If the first song, it would naturally have other meanings.

Kunpeng took a deep breath, digesting the elixir in his belly.

The elixir was picked by Lan Bailing, but...the grade was not high. Fortunately, it is better than nothing. Being able to feel his body improving, Kunpeng at this time was already a little more comfortable.

"Da da da."

The sound of step by step footsteps was slightly heavy.

Suddenly there was a sense of killing in the air.

The corner of Kunpeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "You still want to shoot me?"

This time, it was a owl!

"I don't understand, I have done so much, Hu Dali can understand, why can't you?" Kunpeng asked.

A figure walked out of the cloud and mist, Xiaohu looked at Kun Peng coldly, and said: "My relatives are all dead under the inspiration of Baixiang. Above and below Bailing Mountain, those who are similar to me do not know where they are. Don't kill you. , It is difficult to calm the grievances in my heart."

"Joke, even if you kill me, will it be subdued?" Kunpeng said.

"After killing you, with this demon spirit brewing, the demon race can naturally take revenge!" Xiaohu said.

"No." Kun Peng shook his head.

Owl looked at the formation seal on the wine pool, and said: "I can replace your life with one life! I am the only one who kills you!"

Kun Peng frowned and looked at Xiao Hu, without saying a word.

On the other hand, the Owl puts the fingertips together, like a bird's beak, the illusion of a terrifying bird emerges, and it stabs straight towards Kunpeng.