The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Chapter 15-The Powerhouse in the Abyss of Death

The ancestor Kunpeng looked at the violent reaction of the gourd vine, and his heart was also agitated.

“If this last gourd is really successfully cultivated, it will definitely be far more powerful than the other gourds!”

The ancestor Kunpeng looked at the posture in front of him, which was much more dynamic than when the six gourds were taken away.

As Kunpeng and the others continue to deepen, the surrounding environment is getting darker and darker. The ancestor Kunpeng has to do his best to support his three-flowers and five-qi, and brighten the surrounding area.

The cloud of dead spirit hovered above the sky, and a wide river on the earth rolled east. The endless black water made Kunpeng ancestor suspect that this was a stream of dead energy.

“Friend Kunpeng, I stopped here last time!”

Lingguang Shenjun suddenly spoke, and she pointed to a cliff in front of a half-stone stele with dark light emitting from it. Two large characters of gods were carved on the broken stele.

“Buried!”

Ji Meng looked at the broken stone tablet, and the last two words were “buried bones.” As for the other handwriting, because the stone tablet was broken, there was no way to verify it.

The ancestor Kunpeng also felt a terrifying aura at this time, as if the deeper the abyss of death, the more dangerous the surroundings would become.

“Why don’t we stop here, I will plant gourd vines at the foot of this mountain.”

The ancestor Kunpeng looked at the ten-thousand-meter-high mountain, he felt that the lifelessness here was already very strong, and it should be enough for the gourd vine to absorb.

A look of worry flashed in Lingguang Shenjun’s beautiful eyes, she was very jealous of the abyss, and her heart was vaguely disturbed at this time.

The ancestor Kunpeng came to the foot of the mountain at this time. The mountain was actually the corpse of a giant beast with pitch-black trees on it. The body of the tree was like a ghost’s claws, twisted and evil, bare without a leaf.

“Just plant the gourd vine here!”

After ancestor Kunpeng took a look, he immediately planted the gourd vine in his hand at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as the gourd vine fell to the ground, it opened its branches and scattered its leaves in an instant, and once again turned into a huge vine of ten thousand meters in size.

The black light on the seventh treasure gourd was rippling, and it jumped happily in the boundless life of death, and a wave of life of death was transported into this gourd through the gourd vine, making its light more dazzling.

“The light on the black gourd is like a black sun, you can’t look directly at it!”

Ji Meng was frightened for a while, he was an innate great god, and this precious gourd had such a mighty power before it matured.

“No wonder this treasure gourd hasn’t matured yet, it turns out that it needs so much death energy to catalyze it!”

Shenjun Lingguang was also shocked, and she was also envious of Kunpeng’s chance.

The ancestor Kunpeng had a calm look on his face, but he was already happy in his heart. The more powerful the treasure gourd, the more beneficial it will be for Kunpeng when it matures in the future.

At this time, as the gourd vine continued to absorb, all the dead energy in the entire abyss of death was mobilized, the black dead energy clouds in the sky rolled crazily, and the dead black dragons roared again and again.

When Lingguang Shenjun saw this vision of heaven and earth, she immediately set up a large formation of congenital liberation, obviously to prevent accidents.

Ji Meng also took out his own King Kong Cha, both of them looked on guard, which made Kunpeng Ancestor’s heart also tight, and he naturally felt that the danger was approaching.

“Roar!”

In the cloud curtain above the nine heavens, the sound of dragons screamed, and the dead black dragons circled down and killed them towards the gourd vine.

These lifeless black dragons are all formed by the boundless breath of death, and it can be said that their bodies are the essence of lifelessness.

And now the gourd vine frantically absorbs the dead energy around it, that is, to cut their roots and take their lives.

These black dragons roared ferociously, they were killed one by one from above the nine heavens, and the dragon might be boundless.

“boom!”

The Xiantian Lihuo Great Array took the lead in the disaster, the infinite divine flame swept across the sky, and a sea of ​​fire raged away, instantly burning several black dragons to ashes, and a huge flame lotus bloomed out of the endless life.

“These dead creatures even dare to show off their prestige, see my tricks!”

Ji Meng turned into a blue light, and he jumped out of the Innate Lihuo Formation. The Naohai King’s Fork in his hand stabs forward, and in an instant there is a thousand feet of light piercing the sky, killing a black dragon on the spot.

“This battle cannot be avoided!”

The ancestor Kunpeng went horizontally and horizontally. This time everyone came to the abyss for his business. Now the ancestor Kunpeng naturally wouldn’t let Ji Meng and Lingguang Shenjun do it, but he just ignored it.

“Golden Feather Dao Sword!”

The magical powers in the hands of the ancestor Kunpeng flowed, and in a short time, there were endless golden swords. These golden swords were all made by the ancestor Kunpeng using his own feathers.

At this time, I saw the Kunpeng ancestor’s magical powers, the infinite golden light shining on the universe, and the sky feather sword tore the sky.

Each of these feather swords has a length of ten thousand meters, and now countless feather swords are flying, suddenly turning this sky into a sea of ​​boundless swords.

The countless black dragons that had been culled were all wrapped in sword aura, and after a burst of golden light, a roar of grief came from the sword sea.

When the golden light dissipated, all the countless dead black dragons were slaughtered.

“this,,”

Ji Meng’s heart was frightened, his own methods were extraordinary, but he could only kill one black dragon at a time.

As soon as the ancestor Kunpeng took the shot, it was directly slaughtered.

Lingguang Shenjun also felt shocked, not to mention other things, even she couldn’t easily resist the lethal power of Kunpeng ancestor’s magical powers.

At this time, countless dead black dragons were killed, and their corpses all turned into pure dead rain, and they all fell from the sky and were completely absorbed by the gourd vine.

The gourd vine had absorbed it very quickly, and now with the help of this death rain, the whole gourd vine suddenly burst into a shocking light.

The dazzling green light rushed straight to Xiaohan, illuminating the abyss where the ancestor Kunpeng and them were.

If it hadn’t been for this gourd vine to take root in the endless abyss, I am afraid that this burst of light would have attracted countless monks to fight for it.

“This treasure gourd is about to mature!”

The ancestor Kunpeng was excited, and he observed more carefully.

Numerous “spiritual touches” stretched out on the gourd vine, and they continued to wander in the void. The infinite tentacles wrapped the entire dead mountain, like a silkworm cocoon, densely packed.

At the same time, in the large black water river in the distance, I don’t know when the gourd roots have already stretched over. The endless black river water is crazy absorbed by the gourd roots, and the rushing river surface is rapidly lowering, and it is obvious that the horizontal line is constantly falling.

“Boom!”

Just when the ancestor Kunpeng was excited, there was a roar from the deepest part of the canyon, and it seemed that a peerless god was awakened.