The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Chapter 13 The Abyss of Death, the Change of Gourd Vine

The demon emperor Jun was puzzled. He came to visit but proceeded in secret, and there was no leak at all, and it was the time of the Lich’s Tribulation, and no one could figure out the whereabouts of the other party.

When Emperor Jun was puzzled, the demon soldier who went to explore the way had already turned back.

“My Majesty, in this Zhangyuan Water Mansion, there is no soldier or one soldier at all. I am afraid that Ji Meng has already left, and the entire Water Mansion looks like a long-term unmanned person.”

It has been hundreds of years since Ji Meng left Zhangyuan, and naturally no creatures live in this water mansion.

After Di Jun heard the news, he looked at Tai Yi with disappointment.

“Brother, this Jimeng may have moved out of this place long ago, so we might as well visit other strong people again!”

Although Donghuang Taiyi didn’t like power, he still couldn’t help but comfort his eldest brother.

After all, the power of this monster clan has expanded, and it will greatly help Donghuang Taiyi’s cultivation.

In the predicament, resources, heels and blessings are all indispensable, while the other force of luck is equally important.

Especially the higher the monk’s realm is raised, the effect of this force of luck will even far exceed the other kinds of help.

“The second brother said that, let’s visit Daoist Bai Ze on the shore of the East China Sea!”

Emperor Jun is also a man who does great things, he condensed his mind a little, and immediately returned with a large number of monsters to the shore of the East China Sea.

At this time, the ancestor of Kunpeng and Ji Meng had also rushed to the South Pole of the earth. Lingguang Shenjun had noticed two powerful auras approaching early, and she took the initiative to show up and meet Kunpeng and the others.

As the four spirits of the sky, Lingguang Shenjun and the other three have been guarding the four poles. Although this task is not difficult, they have lost their freedom. They can only stay in the four poles instead of swimming in the wild. world.

Lingguang Shenjun’s body is a Vermillion Bird. At this time, she transformed into a Taoist body, and she is also a beautiful red-dressed fairy.

The long skirt burning with flames set off Lingguang Shenjun to be sacred and extraordinary.

“Bei Minghai Kunpeng, visit Lingguang God Lord.”

Before the ancestor Kunpeng came to the temple, he gave a salute to the god of Lingguang.

This Lingguang God Lord helps the Primordial World to suppress the Four Extremes. This can be said to be seeking the gospel for all the creatures in the entire Primordial World, so they will all be respected and worshipped by the creatures.

Lingguang Shenjun walked out of the temple at this time, and her maidservants lined up beside her.

“I’ve heard the name of the ancestor of Kunpeng for a long time. Today, I have arrived in the land of Antarctica. Please go to the temple to tell it.”

Lingguang Shenjun has picturesque eyebrows, Qiong nose and red lips, three points more beautiful than the fairies that Kunpeng ancestors have seen before.

The ancestor Kunpeng did not dare to take a closer look, he hurriedly performed the ceremony.

“Thank you Shenjun, who took the liberty to visit, it really disturbs Shenjun Qingxiu!”

The ancestors of Kunpeng and Ji Meng followed the god of Lingguang into the temple, and the god of Lingguang didn’t have any politeness, so they asked directly.

“The two fellow Taoists came from afar, what must be the matter?”

Lingguang Shenjun was originally a straight-forward temperament, and had no contact with the ancestor Kunpeng, so she would not care about red tape.

“God, I really want to ask for advice this time. I don’t know if the gods have ever heard of this, where is the strong atmosphere of death in this wild world?”

The ancestor Kunpeng was thinking about the gourd vine, and when he saw Lingguang Shenjun directly, he was also very simple.

When Lingguang Shenjun heard the words, she couldn’t help but look closely at Kun Peng’s eyebrows, a look of doubt flashed in her eyes.

“Daoist Kunpeng, I really know one place about this place, but I don’t know what is the purpose of asking about this deadly place?”

The ancestor Kunpeng’s face was happy, and his heart suddenly became excited.

“Don’t hide from the gods, I have a spiritual treasure that needs to absorb boundless death energy to finally take shape, but that ordinary death energy is useless, so I wanted to find a place full of death energy and come and try it.”

The ancestors of Kunpeng told them all, without a trace of concealment.

After Lingguang Shenjun listened, a smile appeared on her beautiful face. With a smile, the whole world seemed to be blooming, and a wave of joy filled with joy.

“Daoist Kunpeng is so honest, I naturally won’t conceal it. If fellow Daoist can really absorb the dead spirit with the spirit treasure, it will help me a lot, and it will still have merit and greatness!”

Kunpeng heard this, both he and Ji Meng’s eyes lit up, and this time it seemed that they had really found the right person.

Lingguang Shenjun continued: “I suppress the South Pole of this place. There is a place of death here. There is endless death energy in it all year round, and it will take the initiative to absorb death energy from the prehistoric world.”

The ancestor Kunpeng was stunned when he heard this. He didn’t expect that there was such a magical place in the wild world that could actively gather lifelessness, and he didn’t know what mystery was in it.

“If these death auras just converge here, it would be fine, but the death auras here are too strong, they will continue to pollute the barren world, and they will slowly expand outward, and some of them will be gestated.”

Lingguang Shenjun looked at Kun Peng helplessly, that death air constantly swallowed the wild world. If it is not stopped, I am afraid that the wild world will be slowly eaten away, and it will all become a place of death in the future.

And the undead bred in the dead place, they are even more ignorant, only knowing to destroy the environment of the prehistoric world.

It is precisely because of this that Lingguang Shenjun has also been annoying over the years, but she can’t solve the problem of death, so she can only get rid of the death spirits in it.

“Lingguang Divine Lord, if this is the case, I can go there and try, and I can’t say that I can really absorb the dead energy!”

The ancestor Kunpeng had a look of excitement, and he faintly felt that his precious gourd might really be able to absorb the breath of death.

“Daoist Kunpeng, if you can really solve those lifeless problems, then it has helped me a lot, and I will have to thank you again when that happens!”

God Lord Lingguang has not rarely had a headache for this over the years, and those dead spirits have also annoyed him.

“It’s not too late, why don’t we go and have a look?”

The ancestor Kunpeng resolutely stood up immediately.

“Friends, please!”

Lingguang Shenjun admired Kunpeng’s character very much, she got up directly, took Kunpeng and the others to leave, and headed towards the place where the death was gathered.

“Daoist Kunpeng, the place where death gas gathers is an abyss, right in the Antarctic. Even though I guarded this place for many years, I don’t know how this area was formed.”

Lingguang Shenjun explained to Kunpeng and the others that everyone quickly reached the place along the way.

Before they approached the place of death, the ancestor Kunpeng saw the huge abyss of millions of feet. It was like a huge scar, deeply imprinted on the wild land, extending to the limit of vision.

The endless breath of death formed a piece of black cloud, low pressure over the abyss.

Those dead spirits condensed into a series of dead black dragons, their minions were fierce, roaring and tumbling, soaring and flying among the dead clouds.