"The name of the demon master Kunpeng, I am also like thunder."

Staring at Kunpeng with deep eyes, Zhou Chen said indifferently: "My master once mentioned that the powerful ones in the desolate world, the demon master should have a place!" ”

For Zhou Chen today, the quasi-saint power of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Realm is undoubtedly a mountain that cannot be climbed.

Not to mention that Kunpeng is still a top powerhouse in the mid-stage realm of quasi-saints, beheading the two corpses.

Therefore, Zhou Chen also had to directly move out of his master's name of Yuan Shi Tianzun, hoping to use this to deter Kunpeng.

Sure enough, hearing Zhou Chen's words in his ears, Kunpeng's expression immediately changed slightly.

He looked at Zhou Chen with a solemn expression, and slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I know that you are the chief of the Sect of Exposition, and you are the personal disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

But I still have to advise you to leave this place quickly, and don't be nosy. ”

"Hahaha, the demon master's words are wrong, how did this become my nosy?"

In this regard, Zhou Chen immediately replied with a sneer, and he said loudly: "As a human race, how can I watch my own race being slaughtered by the Ru Demon Clan?!" ”

"Extracting the soul of the human race, this is the will of His Majesty the Demon Emperor himself, and it is not something that you, a small Da Luo Jin Immortal, can resist."

Kunpeng paused slightly, and he continued to persuade in a loud voice: "Even if I make a move, there will be other people in the Heavenly Court.

The Ten Demon Saints, each of them is a quasi-saint realm's cultivation strength, but they are not as easy to talk as I am. ”

Under the terrifying power of Yuan Shi Tianzun and even the Sanqing Sage, Kunpeng still didn't have the courage to attack Zhou Chen directly, but he tried to persuade Zhou Chen to leave.

But how could Zhou Chen just leave? Behind him stood the millions of Terrans.

If he retreated, then there would be no way for these Terrans to survive.

"It's useless to talk more, Terran Zhou Chen, please also ask the Kunpeng Demon Master to give me advice!"

Zhou Chen's expression straightened, and his qi slowly climbed to the peak, showing a sense of determination.

"I don't know what to do, junior boy, for the sake of your master's face, I really don't dare to really kill you."

Seeing that Zhou Chen didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, Kunpeng's heart couldn't help but become angry, he sneered and said, "If it's just a lesson for you, I don't think Yuan Shi Tianzun will say anything." ”

With Kunpeng's gloomy voice slowly sounding, an eerie chill immediately permeated the world.

Kunpeng deserved to be a powerful person in the mid-stage realm of quasi-saints, and just by revealing a trace of breath, he covered the entire earth with a thin layer of ice.

With such a cold and terrifying cold, ordinary creatures would be instantly frozen into ice as long as they touched any of them.

This cold air is not an ordinary cold air, but an extremely rare cold air in the north between the desolate heaven and earth.

In the extreme north of the flood wilderness, there is an area that is frozen by ice all year round, where the aura of heaven and earth is not obvious, and the aura of the north is permeated all year round.

The demon master Kunpeng is the innate god born in that special area, and he is the master of that extreme north.

As the lord of the Northern Underworld, Kunpeng's body contains a terrifying cold aura of the Northern Underworld.

If all of them erupted, it would be enough to turn all of them into the Northern Hell Jedi within a range of hundreds of millions of miles.

Now it is just a glimmer of Kunpeng's qi manifestation, and it has turned the land into a land of ice and snow within a radius of millions of miles.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying and powerful Kunpeng's cultivation strength is.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Kunpeng slowly raised his hand and pressed it down, and the immeasurable northern cold qi immediately swayed out, and shrouded it straight towards Zhou Chen.

Don't look at Kunpeng, he didn't use any powerful magical powers, but according to his cultivation realm in the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.

At the moment, this seems to be a simple offensive, but in fact, it is enough to directly suppress Zhou Chen on the spot.

Even as long as Kunpeng originally intended, the human race in the Suiren clan below, he could kill all of them in a single thought.

However, Kunpeng didn't do this, he didn't even look at those ordinary and ordinary human races.

This is not to say that Kunpeng holds his own identity, but because he is unwilling to contaminate the cause and effect of slaughtering the Terrans with his own hands.

Although because of the order of the Demon Emperor Jun, Kunpeng could not stay out of this slaughter of the human race.

But Kunpeng is not a fool, how could he let his hands be stained with the blood of the human race, and bear the cause and effect and carry the black pot for Di Jun.

According to Kunpeng's thoughts, it was enough for him to temporarily suppress Zhou Chen's trouble.

The rest of the dirty work was naturally done by those demon gods in the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

However, at the moment when the immeasurable Northern Darkness cold qi touched the surroundings of Zhou Chen's body, a situation that surprised Kunpeng suddenly happened.

I saw a terrifying power as vast as the sea and as thick as the sky suddenly erupted from above Zhou Chen's body.

The cold chill that originally permeated between heaven and earth was immediately dispersed by the impact.

Suddenly, the expression on Kunpeng's face suddenly changed drastically.

He didn't dare to have the slightest slackness and hesitation, so he directly sacrificed his real name Lingbao, the high-grade Innate Spirit Treasure Demon Master Palace.

At this moment, the demon clan characters engraved on the surface of the Demon Master Palace flashed with an extremely dazzling light, and Kunpeng had already exerted the power of the Demon Master Palace to the extreme.

With the cultivation realm of Kunpeng's quasi-saint mid-stage, looking at the desolate heaven and earth, I am afraid that the only enemies who can make him deal with so cautiously are those high-ranking Heavenly Dao saints.

Looking along Kunpeng's vigilant gaze, I saw that above Zhou Chen's head, there was a middle-aged Taoist with a solemn face and a noble demeanor, slowly showing his figure.

The middle-aged Taoist slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, there were immeasurable mystical Dao rhymes flashing continuously, and the entire heaven and earth were filled with divine brilliance, as if the Heavenly Dao had descended in person.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

Kunpeng's already gloomy face was even more iron-blue at this moment, and he said in a deep voice word by word.

That middle-aged Taoist is Zhou Chen's sage master, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun.

However, at the moment, this is not the origin of Tianzun himself, it is just the incarnation of one of his divine thoughts.

In the past, when Zhou Chen went down the mountain for the first time, Yuan Shi Tianzun imprinted a wisp of divine recitation talisman on Zhou Chen's body.

It's just that this divine talisman has never been triggered by Zhou Chen.

Until today, in the face of Kunpeng, the power of the quasi-saint mid-stage, the incarnation of the Divine Mind of the Origin Heavenly Venerable finally burst out with power.