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Fu Yunyao's voice fell, and everything was pressed in a heavy suffocating atmosphere, without the sound of Yisi, the silence was terrifying.

The man on the throne raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fu Yunyao in surprise, this woman didn't seem to be afraid of him.

A flash of interest suddenly ignited in his eyes, and something flashed through his mind.

The woman looked familiar, yes, familiar!

He had been sealed in this realm for too long, so far away that he had forgotten many things and many people as the Heavenly Furnace said.

Those who can be familiar to him must have some relationship with this woman's ancestors.

However, under the pressure of his aggressive momentum, there is one more woman in the world who is so calm and calm.

"Hey, you'd rather report your name!" exclaimed, seemingly impatient.

Yuan Tianlu muttered to Fu Yunyao: "This old man is like this, what does it mean to pretend to be deep like this?"

Fu Yunyao's face was full of black lines, and she communicated with the Yuan Tianlu, and said, "Uncle Yuan, can you be a little more aggressive?"

However, this does not mean that he is willing to tolerate the disobedience and disobedience of others.

His eyes swept towards the Yuantian Furnace, this thing with an ancient atmosphere, his eyes slowly became cold, and when everyone thought that they couldn't get a big answer, he suddenly said slowly: "Kunpeng——"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a few golden figures, which shook and fell, and the movie streamers appeared in all corners of the hall.

The astonishment in Su Xinlan and Qianchang's eyes flashed, and a fanatical reverence suddenly appeared in their hearts.

It's the legendary Kunpeng!

The Kunpeng Emperor in the demon world who has been famous for thousands of years!

It is a great honor to be able to see the immortal body of Emperor Kunpeng in my lifetime.

In just an instant, the thoughts of these cultivators in the demon realm changed a lot, and their reverence for the strong came from the bottom of their hearts, which stemmed from the inheritance memory in their demon cultivation blood.

A huge figure suddenly appeared in the mind of Yuantian Furnace, spreading its wings and soaring in the sky, the shadow falling from its body was enough to cover several mountains, Kunpeng was fierce by nature, super strong, invincible and invincible once caused a floating corpse for thousands of miles, making the immortals frightened, and finally sealed it with this.

Jing Shan was solemn and solemn, with slight waves in his eyes.

The more nervous Bai Yanyi was, the brighter he smiled, and the more handsome he looked at at the white clothes.

"So, do you still want the Purple Gold Divine Gong of this seat?" Kunpeng said quietly, with a hint of warning in his words.

"Yes, why not?" replied with a calm mind.

Go to his uncle's Kunpeng, what Uncle Ben wants will be given up because he is afraid?

Yun Zi's eyes were bubbling and he said, "Master, master, Yuantian Furnace is so handsome!"

Fu Yunyao sighed slightly in her heart, she was very handsome, but unfortunately her ability to cause trouble was even better than her handsomeness.

When Yuan Xin resisted the power, she didn't forget the face of the lower edge of the Heavenly Furnace, as long as she was willing to do things that could make the other party unhappy.

Her lips opened, and her eyes contained a thick sense of sarcasm: "Do you have the ability to get the Purple Gold Divine Gong from the Kunpeng Emperor's hand?" ”

Yuantian Lu said arrogantly to Yuan Xin: "What's wrong with him being Kunpeng? Even if you are a demon emperor, isn't he sealed here?"

The killing intent in Emperor Kunpeng's eyes was vented, and the coercion exerted was strengthened again.

Haohao was coercive, and everyone felt the murderous aura.

This did not change the color of the Yuantian Furnace in the slightest, although the Yuantian Furnace felt a strong squeeze in his body, but who was he? It was also an endless year of thousands of years or more!

Yuan Tianlu still said indifferently: "Uncle, I don't have much ability, but it's definitely enough to deal with you as a rough woman." ”

Yuan Xin's forehead oozed sweat, and his face instantly turned red, on the one hand, because of resisting such coercion, and on the other hand, because of the noise of the Yuantian Furnace, he was so angry that he wanted to swallow the Yuantian Furnace alive.

Yuan Tianlu was dismissive of her provocation: "Take a break, save some energy, it will be enough for you to be busy." ”

Yuantian Furnace responded to Yuan Xin's provocation, turned to Emperor Kunpeng, and said in a rare and serious manner: "I don't know if this thousand-year-old seal has smoothed out Emperor Zun's temper, we are fighting and killing in this hall, and we can make me wait to live well, Emperor Zun's tolerance is really impressed by Uncle Ben!"

Yuan Tianlu said such things seriously, but it made the atmosphere even more solemn.

Bai Yanyi and Jingshan are even more sure that Emperor Kunpeng is just the end of a strong crossbow, and they are always ready to make a move, and the ability of the Yuantian Furnace to kill people has risen greatly.

Hu Sha sighed and said, "You have lived for such a long time, lizard, you might as well be a stove!"

The old lizard glanced at his mouth with an aggrieved face, and did not refute.

The lizard old minister was muttering in his mouth: "He's just a stove, what do you know?" The old minister has lived for such a long time, he knows how to judge the situation better than others, and he is more exquisite than him, so the stove doesn't know how to write the words he is afraid of!"

Qianchang's heart moved, yes, they were so noisy, the emperor on the seat could kill everyone present with just one click, but the powerful and brutal and arrogant Kunpeng only exerted coercion on them.

Although this kind of coercion also made a few of them feel terrified, but a few of them are still alive!

What does this mean?

has been sealed for thousands of years, not to mention that cultivation is progressive, it will definitely regress, it is possible for the realm to decline for so many years, even if you are alive, how can you have the strength of the original strong period?

The Kunpeng Emperor on the throne was just bluffing, maybe that figure was not his original figure at all, just a weak doppelganger of his.

In a flash, everyone wanted to understand the truth and had their own thoughts.

There was a hint of happiness and a little loss in Qianchang's heart, but more excitement.

In this way, there is still a great possibility that they will be able to obtain the Dharma Treasure Weapon hidden in the treasure hall of Nuoda.

Qianyan exchanged glances with Blue Spot, Su Xinlan and the others, and seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.

Yuantian Furnace was afraid that he didn't know how to stimulate the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, Fu Yunyao felt like this, and he would tear his face anyway, so it was better to count it directly.

Fu Yunyao said with a smile: "I wonder if the emperor can give the purple gold divine gong to him?"

The lid of the Yuantian Furnace rose, and he was so surprised.

That's right, these words actually came out of Fu Yunyao's mouth, which was really surprising to him.

Jing Shan was slightly surprised, this girl seemed to have made up her mind to ask for the Purple Gold Divine Gong from Emperor Kunpeng. It's just that this is also a provocation to Emperor Kunpeng, I'm afraid that it won't be good.

Qingban knew that Emperor Kunpeng was just a false shelf, and he couldn't help but burst out again: "If you talk to him about any request, just grab it!"

A sneer appeared on Emperor Kunpeng's face, and at this moment, a light breeze blew.

Everyone saw a golden feather fan appear from Kunpeng's hand, and with a slight shake, it sent a gust of wind.

In an instant, the rain fan swirled and turned into thousands of feathers, falling like snow, dreamlike and beautiful, and I couldn't help but close my eyes.

The blue spot felt a chill in his throat, and then he became unconscious, and his body fell heavily.

There was a small thin line between the throats, and blood seeped into the sea. The feathers have fallen, but the wind is still there, and it swept in the direction of Jingshan.

"Alas......" Jingshan sighed softly, as if he had infinite pity for the common people.

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