The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Chapter 161 Slashing Xuantian, Kunpeng Sustaining the Sky?

The land of the ruins is extremely mysterious. At this moment, Kun Peng killed Xuantian, but he did not leave immediately.

“Xianzun, your strength is really, too strong!”

Daoist Qingteng was a little excited. He witnessed the whole process of Kunpeng killing Xuantian with his own eyes. The calmness of lifting weight made him feel extremely shocked.

Xuantian’s strength, from Qingteng’s point of view, was enough to kill him easily, but even such a powerful Xuantian was no match for Kunpeng!

Mr. Ziwei Xing nodded his head aside, and he was also completely shocked by Kun Peng’s powerful strength.

The same is the quasi-sage realm, but the gap between them is as far away as heaven and earth.

Kunpeng was in a good mood, and heard their words very smoothly.

However, at this moment, a heavy force suddenly fell on Kunpeng, causing his face to change suddenly.

“This is, fate transfer?”

Kunpeng’s face was gloomy, without a trace of joy.

Just now, the ancestor Kunpeng clearly felt that a fateful force was blessed on his body.

Xuantian, later generations need to be used to repair the sky, but now, Kunpeng ancestors killed him, this fate of repairing the sky should have found another chance, but now it has fallen on Kunpeng by mistake!

The ancestor Kunpeng felt helpless for a while, but he didn’t know that the reason why this fateful power would come to him was that a supreme powerhouse secretly took action and guided the choice of heaven.

Even the Dao of Heaven can be guided, who is this powerful supreme?

However, Kun Peng did not know these methods and calculations, he only thought it was the transfer of cause and effect, the choice of fate.

After all, Xuantian was killed by Kunpeng, and he inherited Xuantian’s fate. This is completely reasonable and reasonable.

Kun Peng hadn’t thought of this cause and effect at all, so now he also felt a little unexpected.

“Supporting the sky, it doesn’t seem to be all bad things, and supporting the sky and my preaching have no effect. As long as I succeed in the preaching, it will not be too late to talk about the support of the sky in the future!”

The ancestor Kunpeng quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, and the mysterious tortoise supported the sky. This was a catastrophe for the ancestor of the mysterious tortoise, but it was not the case for Kunpeng.

Kunpeng will be strong at that time, he can completely take over this task, and even find a suitable replacement to support the world on his own.

After thinking it through, Kunpeng temporarily put this matter aside, after all, he has now obtained the body of the Kaitianshui spirit, as long as the third corpse is cut out, the next step is the integration of the three corpses, and the proclaiming of the Dao is holy!

Now Kunpeng also fully understands that it is very difficult to prove the Dao by force, and it is impossible to do it without great perseverance.

The ancestor of Kunpeng has been working hard over the years, and with the help of the black gourd, his physical body has only risen to the realm of the early quasi-sage.

Compared with the Witch Clan, they had taken the path of proving the Dao with force since they were born, but now it is extremely difficult for them to even break through to the quasi-saint.

The ancestor of Kunpeng knew that it was difficult to prove the Dao with force, but he did not give up, but now Kunpeng must first consider protecting himself before he can slowly figure it out.

In Kunpeng’s memory, not all of the other sages of the heavens had three corpses cut out.

For example, the Nuwa Empress, she only cut out the good corpses and the evil corpses, and then directly with the help of the infinite merits and the help of the Hongmeng Ziqi, she succeeded in her testimony.

In other words, when the third corpse could not be cut out, Empress Nuwa could also quickly prove the truth.

But Kunpeng was unwilling to take this path, and he still couldn’t accept the choice of becoming a puppet of Heaven.

Therefore, Kunpeng has always been very conflicted about Hongmeng Ziqi.

If you use the Hongmeng Purple Qi, let yourself be placed under the Heavenly Dao. If you don’t use the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it will be extremely difficult for Kunpeng to prove the Dao.

This put Kunpeng in a dilemma, so he finally decided that he would never use Hongmeng Ziqi as a last resort. He wanted to prove the Dao on his own!

At least, you have to fight, if you really fail, think about other things.

Packing up the slightly messy thoughts, this transfer of cause and effect really caught Kun Peng’s plan by surprise.

When the ancestor Kunpeng was meditating, this unexpected change happened again in the sea of ​​the ruins.

When Xuantian fought Kunpeng before, a large amount of Divine Blood was scattered into the sea water.

There is a lot of vitality in Xuantian’s blood, which is incompatible with this ruins, but now, the blood seems to be flowing in a unified direction.

“Xianzun, it seems a bit weird here!”

Daoist Qingteng hurriedly reminded Kun Peng that Kunpeng had been in a daze since just now, and now that Daoist Qingteng reminded him, he woke up.

Seeing that blood-red sea water was continuously converging in one direction, Kun Peng naturally discovered the unusualness.

“Let’s go and see!”

The water pressure in the land of the ruins is extremely strong, the water here is almost in a static state, but the blood is flowing fast.

Kun Pengyi is bold, and he should go in the direction of blood flow first.

Mr. Ziweixing and Taoist Qingteng followed, they went all the way, and soon appeared in a peculiar water area.

In this sea of ​​boundless ruins, a huge island is suspended in the deep sea.

The island is like a behemoth in the deep sea, suspended in the depths of the sea so quietly.

The blood of Taoist Xuantian was drawn to this island. After Kun Peng came here, he quickly discovered the situation on this island.

Many huge basalts are silent here, they seem to fall into a deep sleep, maybe they are practicing.

These basalts stayed on the island so quietly, without even a simple protective array around them.

Obviously, in the depths of the ruins, there will be no foreign creatures coming all year round, so they will relax their vigilance.

Kunpeng glanced briefly, he didn’t care at all, and directly chased the blood stream forward.

In the center of that island, a towering mountain is extremely prominent.

This mountain is tens of thousands of feet high, but it is still completely submerged by sea water.

“Those essence and blood have gathered in this sacred mountain!”

Kunpeng and Mr. Ziwei Xing communicated with them, and the three great powers stepped directly into the sacred mountain.

There was also a dead silence in the mountain, but a stone cave appeared in front of them halfway up the mountain.

At this time, there was still a large amount of blood pouring in and being absorbed into the cave.

A ray of bright red light radiated from the stone cave, as if there was something powerful inside, which made Kun Peng and the others feel a tremendous oppressive force.

Kunpeng hurriedly explored with the power of the soul, but there was a look of astonishment on his face.

This cave is so close at hand that it can’t be explored with the power of the primordial spirit, what is there in it? It’s so mysterious!

“It seems we have to go in and find out!”

Kunpeng greeted him, when he went ahead.