At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and the South China Sea had regained its calmness, and there were ancient trees on the Divine Island, and the holy medicine swallowed the moon.

In the place of Kunpeng's lair, the ancient trees have stood quietly in the sea, and the palace at the top is bathed in the moonlight, glowing with a miserable white glow.

In the small world behind the palace, the people and horses of all the forces stopped their movements and stared at the old man under the ancient tree, the ancient wood in this small world is the black Kunpeng lair above the main body, and the outside world is just a projection.

Ning Chuan and Luo Wu'er were also released from the Seven or Six Dings by Chen Yin, and his senior brother and sister really couldn't withstand the siege of many forces, so they had to choose to compromise in the end.

The old man sat cross-legged under the ancient tree, his eyes closed, and a strange aura permeated the entire small world.

Ning Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, and the old man gave him a very bad feeling, a little like the corpse of a saint, or like the divine thought he met when he was wandering in the stars, anyway, it was not the appearance of a living person.

The ancient wood stood in front of everyone, and the black Kunpeng lair above was magnificent, looming, with the aura of the Great Dao permeating.

However, the old man below the ancient tree did not give people the opportunity to climb the ancient tree, just like a piece of divine consciousness imprinted in the void, without a trace of divine consciousness and mana fluctuations.

Ning Chuan looked at the people around him, no one was willing to step forward to test at this time, who knew what identity this old man played here.

Seeing that no one around him was talking, Ning Chuan sneered: "Are they all ready to be here?" Kunchen and a few people, you look at me, I look at you, don't speak.

"Seniors, juniors have once received the inheritance of Kunpeng!" Ning Chuan stepped forward and said to the old man.

Everyone was also shocked when they heard this, could it be that Ning Chuan had really obtained the inheritance of Kunpeng, and Kunchen frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"What are you talking about!" someone in the crowd spoke, and there were several forces in Ning Chuan who regarded him as a mortal enemy, not because he was mixed up with Chen Yan and Feng Yu, the two disciples of the Lust Sect.

The old man was not moved by Ning Chuan, he still sat cross-legged under the ancient tree with his eyes closed, although the old man did not have life fluctuations, but everyone did not dare to move forward easily, just now a few cultivators stepped forward without authorization and directly shattered their bodies, and a terrifying aura was spreading, like an ancient beast awakening.

Ning Chuan saw that the old man didn't take care of himself and didn't give up, and directly evolved the art of doing in front of the old man, and pieces of dao patterns intertwined and emerged under Ning Chuan's feet.

Kun Chen's face was a little gloomy, he was not unfamiliar with this kind of footwork evolved by Ning Chuan, it was the holy method of their Peng Demon clan, but this holy method disappeared with the hike of the clansmen back then.

An old Peng Demon looked at Ning Chuan and scolded: "Boy, if you anger this person, I will be the first to kill you here and now, and my Peng Demon clan will be the first to kill you!"

At this time, several princes of the Peng Demon Clan who were standing around Kunchen also looked at Ning Chuan with murderous intent in their eyes, and they all recognized Ning Chuan's footwork.

Chen Yan and Feng Yu looked at several members of the Peng Demon Clan who also stood beside Ning Chuan with seven or six tripods, and the threat in their eyes was unobstructed.

The remaining forces also quietly surrounded the three of them, Taichen Ridge and Immortal Spirit Hall...... In addition to the Divine Palace, he was also immersed in the joy of Luo Wu'er being rescued, and all the forces in this place actually surrounded him.

The atmosphere here has become a little tense, the battle just now has not stopped, just because Chen Yan released Luo Wu'er has eased a little, and now the fighting spirit is soaring, and no one wants to be subservient.

There are also several battlefields around the ancient wood, and some people are fighting for the right to enter the Kunpeng lair above the ancient tree.

Just when everyone was at a stalemate, the prince of the Peng Demon clan couldn't help it, and it was Kun Dao, the second prince of the Peng Demon clan, who shot it, and a golden light shot directly at Ning Chuan.

The ten princes of the Peng Demon clan shocked the ancient and the present, although Kunchen, who had the highest cultivation, only had the cultivation of a nine-star god, but even a nine-star god general might not be able to get benefits in his hands, that was a big realm.

Kun Dao didn't make a move, but he was amazing, although he didn't have his brother's demonic talent, but it was also terrifying, and as soon as he made a move, it was a sea of blue waves, and the black river manifested overhead.

It is rumored that Kunpeng originates in the North Underworld, where there is no daylight all year round, and the sea water is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, eroding skin and bones.

But Ning Chuan didn't move, letting the jet-black river water cover him, his body exuding a hazy light, and Kundao's spells were of no use to him.

Ning Chuan didn't take care of the Peng Demon Clan, and now he is still constantly evolving the art of practice in front of the old man, of course, it is just an ordinary evolution, and it is not equivalent to teaching the law, because just now he seemed to see some reactions from the old man.

"Kundao, you can't do it, people don't care about you at all!" someone from other forces spoke, it's not a good thing anyway, no one wants the other party to get the treasure of Kunpeng's lair, just provoke, they can take advantage of the fisherman.

Rumble!

Ning Chuan can tolerate these gossips, but Kun Dao can't, he is the second prince of Peng Demon, and no one dares to question him.

He shot out in an instant, and a black water arrow shot into the crowd, and the person who secretly exited was directly turned into a puddle of pus.

Many people saw it but didn't make a sound, and their hearts were really frightened, the person who secretly spoke just now was not weak, and he could have the cultivation of a three-star to five-star god general, but just like that, he was also destroyed by a water arrow in Kundao, who dares to say that Kundao is not strong.

And Kun Dao's face was calm, as if he was just making a random move, and there was no need to say anything to him.

"Everyone, today my Peng Demon Clan is bound to kill this person again, you better retreat!"

As he spoke, he saw that all the clansmen of the Peng Demon clan stepped forward to surround Ning Chuan and the three of them.

Looking at the movements of the Peng Demon Clan, the other major forces were a little dissatisfied, and someone said: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the second prince, who you Peng Demon Clan wants to kill has nothing to do with us, but what do you mean by besieging this place?"

Kun Dao sneered: "The nest on this ancient tree is the nest of Kunpeng, and my Peng Demon Clan evolved from Kunpeng, and this place is the ancestral land of my Peng Demon Clan. ”

"Hmph! The Peng Demon Clan is so angry, do you want to take this place for yourself? ”

Chen Yan looked at the people of the Peng Demon Clan and sneered: "If you Peng Demon Clan don't want to take this place for yourself, I, Chen Yan, will screw off my head for you today!"

The forces of all parties also looked at the Peng Demon clan in the field, if it was said that who was most concerned about the Kunpeng Lair, then it was naturally the Peng Demon clan, and the forces of all parties had their own little Jiujiu in their hearts.

However, everyone also knows in their hearts that the things in this Kunpeng lair will be obtained by all forces, and then it will be a question of who has more and who has less.

Kun Chen looked at the various forces and stood up with a little uncomfortable face, looked at everyone and smiled: "We won't discuss this matter now, but we will definitely not let go of these three people." ”

"That's right, everyone, you don't need to discuss how to distribute this nest now, but we won't give up on these three people!" Kun Dao also stood next to Kun Chen.

Ning Chuan looked at the people of the Peng Demon Clan around him and smiled: "You want to kill us?"

It's just that when everyone didn't pay attention at this time, Ning Chuan had actually walked to the side of the old man, and the people in the field saw Ning Chuan's location at this time.

Just now, no one could get close to the old man no matter what, even if it was a holy soldier, it was useless, but now Ning Chuan actually did it.

At this time, the old man's eyes opened slightly, a wisp of terrifying qi filled the air, the entire ancient tree shook, and the entire small world trembled tremblingly.

"Shoot!" Kun Chen scolded in a deep voice, because he had a bad premonition, if Ning Chuan really had something to do with the old man, then there would be no hope for another four or five holy soldiers here.

And the manpower of all forces is also slightly moving, if Ning Chuan joins forces with this inexplicable old man, then there will be no benefit to everyone in this place.

"Set up the formation! Kill them for me!" Kun Chen shouted loudly.

Rumble!

In an instant, dozens of Peng Demon Clan people stood around Ning Chuan and the three of them, surrounding the ancient wood, and the eight princes of the Peng Demon Clan also flew into the circle, and wisps of Dao patterns were constantly intertwined.

"Kunpeng Feather Sword!"

In an instant, golden swords appeared on the bodies of all the Peng Demon Clansmen, and the sharp swords hooked the heavens and the earth, turning into a formation that enveloped all directions.

"Isn't this the Kunpeng Clan's peerless array?"

"This should be the Kunpeng clan's technique, how can it be a peerless array?"

"You don't know that the Kunpeng clan's spells have other uses, when everyone's Peng Demon Feather Swords are combined, they can form a formation and summon the Kunpeng Phantom. ”

A terrifying force permeated the air, and the clouds of the small world also dispersed because of the shock, and the thunder and thunder converged in mid-air.

Endless feather swords intersected in mid-air, terrifying figures intertwined, and a golden pattern rose up all around, covering all directions.

At the moment when the great array was completed, a golden shadow stood above the large array, swallowing the sun, moon and stars, the demon clouds were monstrous, and the light like a sharp sword shot out between the eyes of the shadow.

"Is that Kunpeng?"

At this time, the old man also stood up suddenly, looked at the shadow of Kunpeng in the big array, his eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and he whispered in his mouth, "Is it you?"

The terrifying aura was permeating, and the surroundings were constantly trembling, and countless people were unable to stand on their feet because of the terrifying aura.

"What the hell is this Peng Demon Clan going to do? Why did they summon such a large array, did they want to destroy this place?"

"No, they want to swallow the Kunpeng lair alone!

At this time, Ning Chuan had already grasped Qiliuding in the palm of his hand, and saw that Qiliuding was constantly exuding a black glow, and the terrifying figure was becoming clearer and clearer.