The Kunpeng Ancestor who was stepping in the air also discovered this situation, and his blazing eyes narrowed slightly, and he paid a little attention to Jiang Han.

He is the owner of the Dao weapon of Kunpeng Divine Mountain, and he can resonate with the power of the Dao weapon, but he was suppressed by Jiang Han with one kick, how powerful can this be?

This is equivalent to suppressing his Dao weapon, which is a self-contained anti-heaven existence, which can evolve all things, can practice and grow, and finally truly achieve the Tao and transform into an immortal weapon, just like a cultivator, can soar into an immortal in the daytime.

This huge Kunpeng Sacred Mountain was evolved from this Dao weapon.

"The human race is weak, but there is a person who is so unsightly that you run to my sacred mountain and make nonsense, watch me suppress you and let you be a slave in my sacred mountain. ”

Kunpeng Ancestor shouted violently, and the palm of his hand pressed down towards Jiang Han in mid-air, he felt that Jiang Han had wiped his face, and he himself looked down on human beings.

Thundered!

The sky above the entire Kunpeng Divine Mountain seemed to be completely distorted, centered on the palm of the Kunpeng Ancestor, and in an instant, it squeezed in all directions like a sea of mountains.

As the first person to bear the brunt, Jiang Han didn't move at all, but Sha Sha and Ba Xia around him couldn't bear it, Ba Xia was better, especially Sha Sha, her face was gradually turning pale, and her whole body trembled like a sieve.

"It's fine. ”

Jiang Han stroked the top of her head, and in an instant, the terrifying pressure disappeared on her, and she felt like a canopy was propped up above her head, even if the sky collapsed, it couldn't hit her, and it couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

This sense of security directly made her grateful, and she couldn't wait to crawl down to worship Jiang Han, she felt that the young man in front of her was really powerful like a god descending from heaven.

As for the overlord, although Jiang Han saw that he was extremely uncomfortable, he could bear it, so Jiang Han didn't care about him, even if his eyes were full of gestures, signaling Jiang Han to help him like helping Shasha.

But Jiang Han didn't care, he didn't have a good impression of the bully anyway, so let him feel uncomfortable.

Faced with the huge force that rumbled and pressed, as if Kunpeng's claws were patting, Jiang Han made a move in an instant.

"The human race will never be a slave, let alone me Jiang Han!"

Jiang Leng let out a cold snort, and Kunpeng Ancestor's words made him angry.

After finishing speaking, the huge palm print that pressed towards the mountains and seas was a punch.

Thundered!

This punch was unpretentious and unremarkable, but it made the heavens and the earth discolored, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the space exploded with his fist as the center.

Ba Xia felt that his whole body was light, and the terrifying pressure from the Kunpeng Ancestor was gone without a trace at this moment, but he was sweating profusely.

Jiang Han had already disappeared in place, and after he blasted out the space with a punch, his figure also disappeared at the same time, but Jiang Han's location was reflected in the terrified pupils of Ba Xia and Sha Sha.

He had already jumped into the sky, and after breaking the giant palm pressed by the Kunpeng Ancestor with one punch, the figure came behind the Kunpeng Ancestor, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the Kunpeng Ancestor's head with his five fingers like a hook.

Kunpeng Ancestor turned around suddenly, and his vision was obscured by a palm the size of a fan, and the palm enlarged and enlarged in front of their eyes, and in an instant, it seemed that the entire sky was obscured.

"Ahh

Kunpeng Ancestor was shocked, he didn't know how many years he had spent crisscrossing the ocean, and he didn't know how many overlords in the ocean he had subdued, but today he had lost his footing in the hands of the young man in front of him.

What kind of power is this, what kind of feeling? A palm is infinitely enlarged in his eyes, and finally obscuring the sky and the sun, his vision is dark, he doesn't know if he has fallen into the dark hell, but he knows that he was suppressed by Jiang Han.

"I didn't want to deceive you, but you wanted to make me a slave instead, and I will submit you today and make you my mount and my slave. ”

Jiang Han's voice sounded coldly in his ears, like a god in his dark hell, sending down the wrath of a god.

"The power of the sacred mountain, help me get out of trouble, roar!"

The Kunpeng Ancestor's heart was shocked, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a monstrous roar, wanting to use the powerful Dao weapon of the Kunpeng Divine Mountain to get rid of Jiang Han's suppression.

Thundered!

The entire Kunpeng Divine Mountain bloomed with ten thousand purple rays of light at this time, and a purple wheel of light rose behind the mountain, like a purple sun.

The power of this Dao weapon poured out, turning into a surging purple light, all of which surged towards the Kunpeng Ancestor.

"It's useless, unless it's an immortal artifact, maybe it will have some effect. ”

Jiang Han's faint voice resounded in his ears again, like a slap in the face, making the Kunpeng Ancestor who had been suppressed to the point that he was like being in darkness feel cold.

What kind of tone is this? If the Taoist weapon is not placed in his eyes, the immortal weapon will have some effect, is this still a human being?

Sasha and Baxia, who were looking up from below, were indescribably stunned at this time, and such a scene was enough to make them unforgettable and never forget.

Jiang Han's strength is vividly embodied, Kunpeng Ancestor's power can only be suppressed if he is weak in front of him, but in their eyes, it is like a battle between heaven and man.

Yes, it's like the sky and people are at war, Jiang Han is the sky, Kunpeng Ancestor is a person, and people can't fight the sky.

The purple light that rushed over like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River was the power of the Kunpeng Immortal's Dao weapon, and the Kunpeng Ancestor wanted to use the power of the Dao weapon to break free from Jiang Han's suppression.

But as Jiang Han said, he was not afraid, and he didn't take this Dao weapon in his eyes at all, even if Kunpeng Ancestor used the Dao weapon, he couldn't rewrite the ending.

"What do you want to inquire about and what do you want to ask for? ”

Kunpeng Ancestor let out a trembling voice of horror, he was afraid, he was really afraid, he seemed to be suppressed in a dark hell, Jiang Han, the god, was refining him.

"I regret it now, it's too late. ”

Jiang Leng replied coldly, "After I surrender you, as long as you know everything, you will obediently tell me the truth, so why should I ask you again." ”

Jiang Han's thoughts and actions were the same, first suppressed, then submitted, and finally beat him back to the prototype and turned into a Kunpeng, and when the time came, he was brought to the Taihua Sect, and let him be in the company of the Qilin, the True Dragon, and the Heavenly Chicken, and become the fourth holy beast of the Taihua Sect.

"Master, save me!"

Kunpeng Ancestor finally let out a desperate cry, and in the darkness, he pinned his hope on his master.

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hung an arc, and his gaze turned to the top of the sacred mountain.

"You don't know the height of the sky, you really need others to discipline and discipline the teacher, so that you will know that there are people outside the world, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky. ”

On the top of the mountain, a crane-haired figure with a childish face and fairy wind bones stood proudly, holding a dust whisk in his hand like an old immortal, and his mouth faintly confided in a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel.