Jiang Xiaoyou was born in this world with a terrifying aura that he had never seen in the past few years, and I am afraid that only the existence recorded in the ancient wizard books has such great power.

"It is not a loss to be one of the supreme races of the Hongmeng Immortal Realm recorded in ancient books, the Kunpeng clan, and the ancient books record that the Kunpeng ancestor mastered the two supreme origin laws of wind and space. (The world of the wizarding universe is established by earth, water, fire, and wind, not gold, wood, water, fire, and earth)"

"It's a supreme existence at the eighth-level limit, and if it weren't for Kunpeng, it would be extremely difficult for Kunpeng to give birth to a little Kunpeng. Hundreds of thousands, or even millions of epochs, can give birth to a new Kunpeng, and Kunpeng may unify the Hongmeng Immortal Realm."

Every born Kunpeng clan is not only born with supreme power, but also has great luck by the cosmic origin will, as long as they live to adulthood, they can have sixth-level strength, which is comparable to the ancient dragons of the dragon clan of the second era.

And there is a considerable possibility of advancing to the seventh level, because their ancestors have brought them a unique talent, and the rules of the wind and space are simply like a fish in water.

The vast and terrifying aura was like a planet pressing on overhead, so heavy that people felt that it was impossible to resist.

This is not that Kunpeng deliberately exudes its coercion, but that its own degree of evolution is too high, and its strength is too strong, which naturally brings a sense of oppression to everyone.

"Today, from the Qing Ming to the Nine Shadows, to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, no one can protect you, and no one will protect you, and the wizarding world will not start a tough battle with our Hongmeng Immortal Realm because of you, a thief."

The voice was not roaring, but it spread throughout the Three Realms and Six Realms. The cold, ruthless, indifferent speaker is not like a creature, but more like an indifferent god.

"Is it okay for me to give you back the things, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to give all my possessions."

The spirit body begged bitterly, and almost kowtowed and begged for mercy. As a cultivator of the soul, he transformed himself into a spirit body, wanted to follow the law of dreams, and wanted to steal the sovereignty of nightmares.

He also used to invade several small planes and spread evil spirits, and was called the ghost ancestor by the creatures of the small plane.

But now that he has provoked an existence that he should not offend, the Kunpeng in front of him is a half-step seventh-level existence, and the Kunpeng clan behind him also has several seventh-level rule powers, as well as an eighth-level ancestor Kunpeng ancestor.

The Hongmeng Immortal World is also one of the pinnacle worlds of this dimensional universe, the wizarding world is not willing to offend the Hongmeng Immortal World, and the Hongmeng Immortal World is not willing to offend the wizarding world.

This time, he had received instructions from a certain seventh-level rule powerhouse to infiltrate the Kunpeng Heavenly Domain and steal a treasure.

Because he is a spirit body, he can quietly sneak into the dreams of other organisms, unknowingly, and silently tamper with other people's brains, so as to indirectly control others.

He successfully controlled several creatures similar to the Morning Star Wizard, and even two creatures equivalent to the fifth-level Radiant Moon Wizard in the wizarding world.

These high-level beings are the leaders of the vassal races of the Kunpeng clan, and are responsible for assisting the Kunpeng clan in controlling the secret realm and guarding the secret treasures.

Going to the Kunyu Secret Realm by himself is one of the most important secret realms of the Kunpeng clan, and the Kunyu Secret Realm has a Thousand Rotten Divine Tree that has existed since the beginning of chaos and the recreation of Qiankun, and the Thousand Rotten Divine Tree will bear a Thousand Rotten Divine Fruit every 10 million epochs.

This Thousand Rotten Divine Fruit is incomparably magical, it is the embodiment of the origin of the universe, and the Thousand Rotten Divine Fruit has the power of the pure origin rules of the universe, and when the owner absorbs it, he can not only turn the pure rule power into the power of the rules he needs according to his own consciousness.

And in a short period of time, you can achieve what you can't achieve in tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even a lifetime.

The Thousand Rotten Divine Fruit is not only a divine object that breaks through the seventh level at the limit of the sixth level, but also one of the divine objects that goes further than the seventh level.

If he hadn't been discovered and handed over the artifact to that seventh-level being, the Inner Earth Society would definitely hide itself in a small plane, and then the matter would be over.

Because no matter how strong the Hongmeng Immortal Realm is, it is only between it and the wizarding world.

With the passage of time, when everyone forgets, their own will be able to swagger out.

What's more, he can go to the center of the earth with the help of that seventh-level person to comprehend the origin rules for a hundred years, the center of the earth is the most abundant place in the wizarding world with the power of the source, suppressed by the mother of the center of the earth, even in the entire universe, it is the number one existence.

But he was like a stupid thief who was stolen and captured, and the moment Kunpeng came to this world, those great and even higher beings all knew that Kunpeng was coming.

But no one stood out for himself, obviously he was abandoned and treated as an outcast.

"Damn, think that I Kolored has been in the world for more than 10,000 years, and I have always used others as pawns, it's really sad, pitiful, and I will become an outcast one day."

Kunpeng in the sky didn't say anything more, obviously his words were not spoken to the spirit body, but to the supreme, even indescribable, powers of the wizarding world.

The Kunpeng opened its mouth, its mouth seemed to turn into a black hole, swallowing stars and eating the moon, this exaggerated word was used at this moment, Jiang Xiaoyou felt that this word seemed to be a little subtle, a little restrained.

It's like a person lifting an ancient sacred mountain, and it's not so appropriate to describe it as an overlord.

It is not difficult to say that a planet is eighty or a hundred.

The whole space seemed to freeze, and everyone began to freeze.

Space was originally an abstract word, but Kunpeng used his own power to materialize and materialize this word.

The face of the spirit body was distorted and ugly, and the supreme creature like Kunpeng was originally an existence that was difficult to match at the same level.

The Kunpeng clan has a unique talent, eating and sleeping all day long, eating and waiting for death can also become a sixth-level limit existence with the passage of time.

Therefore, when they exhausted the potential of their bloodline and wanted to go further to the seventh-level rule, it would be difficult to reach the sky.

The probability of advancing to level 7 is much smaller than that of wizards in the wizarding world who climb up ladder from apprentice to apprentice.

True power always has the heart of an apprentice.

— Yi Da Neng

But the Kunpeng in front of him is different, he is a famous genius of the Kunpeng clan, Pengtian!

Diametrically opposed to most Kunpeng, he had worked hard since he was born, coupled with his excellent talents, and his cultivation had already taken half a leg towards the seventh-level power.

Mo said that it was one self, even eight or ten of them were stacked together, and they were not the opponents of this Peng Yu.

The torque of time and space pressed on his body, although he was a spirit body, not in this surface space, but in the inner space.

Anyone who has studied time and space knows that time and space are not superficial or three-dimensional, but layer upon layer of mille-feuille.

Time and space cannot be described precisely in words, and the famous Federiman space power once said that time and space are not a noun, but a verb.

Time and space can only be simply depicted, but it is not accurate.

To be precise, it resembles a nightmare, abstract, fragmented, without a surface, with a rigorous logic, without sequential time.

I can't resist the existence of mastering the rules of space on this half-leg, since there is no one to protect me, let the Thousand Rotten Divine Fruits return to the embrace of the River of Spirits with me.

Feeling that life and death are gradually becoming uncontrollable, the spirit soul and magic power are also along with a thousand rotten divine fruits.

"Boom!"

Thus began the chaos of the Northlands.