Kunpeng looked at the devastated scaly turtle all over his body, the pitted wounds, and a smell of erosion came to his face.

Kunpeng rolled his eyes and said: I will cover you in the future, if anyone bullies you, report the name of Uncle Ben.

Zhang Zhitian is not easy, in order to achieve a realistic effect, he fought with the crab essence of the aquarium, and was deliberately beaten, the crab essence used all his strength with difficulty, and barely broke the defense, and the crab essence was very chicken thief and smeared with poison. ，，。 After that, it was also coated with homemade dark spices such as the ink of octopus essence, the corpse of a long-dead spiny fish, the saliva of a toad, the venom of a cobra, and the shell of a centipede.

Zhang Zhiyuan felt Kunpeng's kindness, and hesitated in his heart whether to continue to pit Kunpeng.

Zhang Zhitian simulated the power of yin and yang, forcing the wound outside the body, and the wound contained the power of yin and yang.

Preparing to unite with Kunpeng and design an ambush for Hongjun, the Taiji Diagram is the first magic weapon for flood defense, and it is also on the Chaos Bell and the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, which is very important to Zhang Zhitian. The three defensive treasures are enough to make Zhang Zhitian rampant in the world, congenitally undefeated. Now Zhang Zhitian decided to take it slowly, plan well, test Kunpeng, and if it is a material that can be made, it can help him avoid a killing.

Zhang Zhitian rubbed his hands, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, the body shaped by the demon god of time and space, the number of secret avenues, is the strongest body, without shackles, with infinite potential. Zhang Zhitian felt a mysterious feeling in his heart, he couldn't see it, he couldn't touch it, and suddenly one day, there was a hint of enlightenment, as if he was about to break through the rhythm, the accumulated essence of the sun and the moon, the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers, and the power of all things in the world, constantly accumulating, to change qualitatively, turn into chaotic qi, and the turtle body was about to turn into a chaotic body. The body of the Three Thousand Demon Gods is the Body of Chaos.

Zhang Zhitian was lazily lying on Kunpeng's back, enjoying the speed of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, but he didn't know that Xiao Jiujiu in Kunpeng's heart was preparing a conspiracy against him.

Zhang Zhitian looked down, and the sycamore sacred trees were lush and lush, tall and lush, 100 meters high, and surrounded by 20 people. Zhang Zhitian's heart was on the screen, his mind was restless, and he secretly said that something bad was going to happen. Kunpeng suddenly accelerated, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards the Sycamore Divine Tree below, spitting out a burst of thunder from its mouth, hitting a Sycamore Divine Tree, and a burst of smoke rose from the Sycamore Divine Tree, and the ferocious fire burned. Spreading to the surrounding Sycamore Sacred Tree, dozens of phoenixes rose into the air, looking up to the sky and singing, and countless phoenixes flew around.

Kunpeng turned over with a spin and threw Zhang Zhitian, a bulky turtle, down. Zhang Zhitian had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and thought in the empty center: 10,000 drafts rushed by, but he was actually deceived, it was still too simple and kind.

Zhang Zhitian was treated as a heavy, unwanted garbage, and was thrown out by Kunpeng and smashed on a fire phoenix. The fire phoenix felt that its weak body was suppressed by Buzhou Mountain, and its bones were cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it fell down in response.

The disgusting Kunpeng laughter came from the air, and in Zhang Zhitian's ears, it was a kind of naked ridicule and banter. Then, dozens of phoenixes chased after him, and Kunpeng spread his wings and disappeared.

Zhang Zhitian crawled out of the semi-circular pit casually, feeling the unkind eyes around him. greeted calmly: "Sister Feng, Brother Huang is good! I have nothing to do with Kunpeng, but I have some grievances." "The three phoenixes and the two phoenixes raised their necks, and it was a burst of phoenix flames. Zhang Zhitian's face couldn't help but tense for a while, and he said secretly: It's a little worse than the three-legged golden crow's sun essence fire, but it's still full of pain.

At this moment, Zhang Zhitian retracted into the turtle shell, no matter how you burn it, I will not move. At this moment, Zhang Zhitian had a burst of enlightenment in his mind, and dreamed that he seemed to have turned into Pangu, with his rape physique, swept away three thousand gods and demons, and opened the world with the courage of ten thousand people, and the chaotic world turned into earth, fire, feng shui, and gave birth to all things in the world. Pangea's majestic body is the embodiment of all things, or lush trees, tenacious weeds, towering mountains, winding streams, fluttering sparrows, tigers roaring in the woods, and so on. The body of chaos is both destruction and creation. With a single move, you can destroy the heavens and the earth, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and be born to transform all things, change everything, and do whatever you want. If the heart is immortal, the body will not be destroyed. It is not a Chaos Arcana and cannot be destroyed.

Zhang Zhitian's strong turtle body, the hard turtle shell is covered with silver strange lines, a kind of vicissitudes, ancient, grand will around it. Zhang Zhitian's current cultivation has reached the cultivation of the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he has experienced a groundbreaking experience in his sleep, spent countless years, and woke up only a quarter of an hour. The turtle shell shook, and an impact rippled in a circular shape like ripples, and where it passed, the branches and leaves of the Sycamore Divine Tree shook, and a green power formed a shield, which finally shattered and turned into powder, and the phoenixes that spewed out divine flames fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Zhitian put away the breath of the Chaos Bead, and Tiandao immediately smelled an unusual breath. A huge gray vortex was forming in the sky above, in the shape of a funnel, and the gray clouds were silently brewing, occasionally with a deafening roar, and it was pouring rain, and the dripping water droplets poured down on the earth. Zhang Zhitian walked out of the habitat of the Phoenix clan and walked to a barren plain, sitting quietly and waiting for God's punishment. Cultivation is to go against the sky, and the heavens will send down punishments, and the face is still a powerful Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he has never been punished by thunder, so the past accounts will naturally be counted in the present.

Zhang Zhitian took the initiative to step out of the strong fortress-like turtle shell and meet the first white thunderbolt that fell, without the slightest discomfort in his body. Zhang Zhitian indifferently stretched out his index finger and disdainfully shook the clouds full of clouds. The starry clouds turned into lightning one after another, suddenly illuminating the entire sky, frantically surging towards Zhang Zhitian's weak body, one after another lightning slashed on the top of Zhang Zhitian's head, shoulders, chest, back, and suddenly turned into a pile of coke, and then erected a green shoot, emerging a lot of tender green buds, turning into a body again, revealing Zhang Zhitian's face, of course, a turtle face. Zhang Zhitian immediately meditated, swallowing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the sun and moon in the sky.

The clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, a ray of sunlight shone on Zhang Zhitian's face, colorful auspicious clouds floated in, countless golden lotuses poured out of the ground, and a festive and ancient voice celebrated. Colorful auspicious clouds, golden lotus flowers first poured into Zhang Zhitian's body, Zhang Zhitian felt a soft force, in the healing of the wounds of the body, the mind is more clear, peaceful, such as Daigo empowerment, the moment that I didn't understand before was clear, there was a little more calmness in the underworld, and I faintly felt that there were some mysterious changes in my body. The primordial spirit was nourished, more stable, and stepped into the earth fairyland.

A voice as crisp as a bell and full of majesty asked, "Although Daoyou is the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm, what is your intention when you step into the habitat of my Phoenix Clan?