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The most incredible thing for Mo Wen is how a primeval creature survived to this point? No matter how long you live, you can't live so long!

As far as he knows, throughout the ages, no one has been able to bear the time, and there has never been an eternal immortal existence, even if the existence of the Sacred Heart Niangniang has finally disappeared in the long river of time. 25shu

Can a Kunpeng survive from ancient times to the present? It's simply not possible under normal circumstances!

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"What does the turmoil of the heavens have to do with me, since the master has left a will, I must follow it." The old man's voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, and it was obvious that it was the Thunder Annihilation Saint who had this ability to become the master of an ancient Kunpeng.

"Eat the ancients!"

There was annoyance and helplessness in the voice of the mysterious intruder, as if the primeval Kunpeng did not agree, even if he had no way to coerce it.

"Witch God, it is impossible for the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Ding to give it to you, you knew it in ancient times, don't you still give up?"

The primeval Kunpeng seems to know the invaders, and the two have obviously known each other for a long time, and can actually trace them back from ancient times to the present.

Witch God!

Mo Wen's face changed drastically, this mysterious intruder was actually a legendary witch god!

He didn't expect that the witch god would actually covet the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Ding, and he would personally snatch it. Even from antiquity to the present, it has never given up.

Who is the witch god?

He was one of the most mysterious Heavenly Dao saints in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, famous all over the world in ancient times, and has lived until now. No one knows what level of his cultivation has reached, but Mo Wen knows very well that this kind of old monster will definitely not covet hundreds of millions of years just because of an ordinary immortal treasure.

The Heavenly Thunder Immortal Ding was obviously not an ordinary immortal treasure, otherwise the witch god would not care so much.

Can live from the ancient period to the present, which one is not a peerless ruthless person, compared to those Heavenly Dao saints who were born in the Middle Ages, this kind of talent is the most terrifying existence.

This old Kunpeng can block the witch god again and again, which shows how powerful its cultivation is.

"Old Kunpeng, as an ancient senior, I shouldn't have been disrespectful to you, but if you have repeatedly blocked my path, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The huge giant hand shrouded down again, and all the heavens and the world seemed to be shrouded by that giant hand, and a dark shadow quietly condensed on the back of the hand, and the body exuded the aura of dominating the world.

Mo Wen tried hard to see the figure clearly, but he couldn't see the appearance of the figure clearly, his eyes hurt, and two blood streams flowed down the corners of his eyes.

After just two more glances, his eyes were almost blinded, and his soul roared and almost collapsed. Mo Wen was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to take another look.

Heavenly Dao Saint, terrifying!

"It's our fight, don't get in the way of those little things."

"Hmph, you old Kunpeng is kind-hearted, they are all trialists invited by my Wu clan, I can find you this time, thanks to them helping me locate it, how can I harm their lives, use your world realm, I haven't comprehended your realm for a long time."

A huge bird figure appeared in the sky, and as soon as its wings spread, the whole world completely dimmed. Mo Wen could only see a huge black light curtain floating in the sky, and he couldn't see everything inside, and he could only hear the loud sound of landslides and earth cracks from time to time inside.

That huge light curtain divided the world into two, and all the coercion and aura disappeared in an instant, Mo Wen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and took a big breath for a long time before he came to his senses.

It's horrible.

If the Heavenly Dao Saints had malicious intentions towards them, I am afraid that a single glance would be able to completely annihilate them.

Looking at the dark curtain above the sky, Mo Wen felt palpitations for a while, fortunately, those two had no intention of harming them, otherwise all the living beings who entered the Thunder Ancient Domain would die.

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In the world realm, the two figures are frantically fighting together, and the battle here can only be understood by touching the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

I don't know how long it took for the battle to subside.

"You old Kunpeng, I can't imagine that you have been sleeping for so many years, and your cultivation is not advancing but retreating, and you can still be so powerful, so you will no longer consider my proposal? What's the point of spending all your life here? ”

The voice of the witch god sounded between heaven and earth, and his tone was quite calm, and he had no intention of striking again.

This old Kunpeng has been able to survive from the primeval period to the present through a secret method, not only to put himself into an absolute sleep, but also to prolong his life.

In fact, Kunpeng didn't really "live" for a long time, and he was not even as good as a witch god. Because, the state of absolute sleep is like a state of death, for a long time, Kunpeng has been delayed from the primeval state of death to the present, this kind of secret technique is not uncommon, but all the primeval lives that can still exist in the world have almost all lived through similar methods to the present.

Of course, if the cultivation is high enough, you can live directly from the primeval to the present, but this kind of existence has never existed in this world at all.

Old Kunpeng has been sleeping for so many years, and he can only wake up once in a while, and his cultivation in this state will only regress, and compared with the primeval period, his strength may have dropped by half. However, Rao is like this, this old Kunpeng's ability is not lower than that of an ordinary Heavenly Dao Saint, which is really quite remarkable.

The witch god has always hoped that the old Kunpeng will be submissive to him and become a big help to him in the future. It's a pity that the old Kunpeng is too stubborn.

"Witch God, you die, the master's orders are above all else." Old Kunpeng said lightly, he has never forgotten the legacy left by his master.

"You're nearing the end of your life, what's the point of staying here? After you die, the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Ding will still fall into the hands of others. ”

People like the witch god can see at a glance that the life span of the old Kunpeng is running out, although it continues to extend its life by sleeping, but there is always an end.

"Then wait until I'm dead." Old Kunpeng's stubbornness, nothing can be changed, even if he is about to die.

"Sometimes, I really envy the Thunder Oblivion Saint to have such a partner as you."

The witch god sighed, he didn't say the servant, nor the war beast, but the partner, which was a respect for the old Kunpeng. In the primeval period, immortal cultivators had the habit of collecting war beasts, and Lao Kunpeng was the war beast of the Thunder Annihilation Sage back then.

"However, even if you hide here, over time, you will no longer be my opponent in the end, and next time, maybe I will kill you."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the witch god slowly collapsed, and the supreme aura faded like a tide, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Old Kunpeng stared at the sky, his eyes were quite solemn.

"What a terrible Heavenly Dao Saint, from ancient times to the present, I have fought with him five times before and after, and he is stronger and stronger each time. Perhaps, in another billions of years, he will be able to get close to the achievements of the old master! ”

Over the years, Lao Kunpeng has witnessed the witch god becoming stronger step by step, and at the beginning, the witch god was just an ordinary heavenly saint, and he was easily taught a lesson by it. And now, the witch god has come to a very high level, and if he goes any further, I am afraid that he can get close to the old master, the Thunder Oblivion Saint.