Chapter 249, Collect Dead Anger Again!
Yanque has been in charge of guarding the cave world for many years, but the situation in the cave is getting worse and worse, even if Yanque's strength has grown, but she can only slowly withdraw from the cave.
Under the decree of the Lingguang Divine Monarch, the power of the Southern Regions Temple is entrenched outside the cave, and as long as the demon god in the cave is not killed, the two of them will be safe.
It's just that this kind of practice of raising tigers for trouble obviously cannot completely solve the problem.
But Lingguang Shenjun was extremely afraid of the existence in the cave, and she was unwilling to risk her life again, so she could only adopt this passive attitude of resistance.
And now that the Kunpeng Supreme has arrived, Yanque has once again seen hope, and her charming little eyes are full of excitement.
"Immortal Venerable, I didn't expect you to preach so quickly, the realm of mixed yuan, with the same life as the sky, congratulations to Xianzun, congratulations to Xianzun!"
Yanque's respect was beyond words, and her clever and lively appearance was completely different from the awe of other monks, which made Kunpeng very useful.
Xunzhen asked, is it not for glory and the world, invincible and the world?
Kunpeng smiled: "It seems that there seems to be some kind of abnormality in the cave, this time I am here to trouble those demon gods!"
Kunpeng walked forward, and there was a free and easy atmosphere.
Yan Que hurriedly followed, the divine light in her eyes was agitated, it was only a short period of time, Kunpeng Immortal Venerable actually directly preached, such a fast cultivation speed, so that Yan Que didn't dare to imagine it at all.
During this period of time, Yan Que also worked hard to improve her cultivation, but her strength only improved a little bit, compared with Kunpeng, it was like dust to Haoyue!
Even if it is Lingguang Shenjun, her growth is also incomparable to Kunpeng.
It was precisely when she saw Kunpeng's strength that Yan Que did not have a trace of worry in her heart at this time, she followed Kunpeng directly into the cave, and the rich death qi suddenly surged like a tide.
"Immortal Venerable, since you last swept the Demon Cave, this place was soon occupied by some Demon Gods again, my master personally came to kill it, but the Demon God killed more and more, and in the end, the master had nothing to do, so he could only order me to guard the exit of the Demon Cave, and set up a large array to seal this place!"
Yan Que told Kunpeng all about his experience during this time.
The demon god in the demon cave was obviously very powerful, otherwise it would not make Lingguang Shenjun feel troublesome, and in the end he even chose passive defense.
Yan Que was about to remind Kunpeng, but thinking of Kunpeng's Saint Realm Supreme's strength, she suppressed the words in her heart and just cautiously followed behind Kunpeng.
"The death atmosphere here is indeed much thicker, and it seems that I still haven't been able to dig out all the secrets in the cave!"
Kunpeng took out the black gourd of life and creation, and the rolling dead qi was suddenly like a hundred rivers converging in the sea, and it was frantically absorbed by the black gourd.
These dead qi are like corrosion and pollution to the entire desolate world, but they are a great supplement for Kunpeng, so Kunpeng is naturally very willing to do this kind of thing, and he still has a satisfied smile on his face.
As the rich water-like dead qi was absorbed by Kunpeng, and the life essence in the black gourd became more and more, Kunpeng shook the black gourd in his hand, and he couldn't help but get even more excited.
This massive amount of dead qi can not only help Kunpeng's cultivation and promotion, but also allow the black gourd to upgrade to a higher level, which can be said to be the most useful spiritual material for Kunpeng!
However, it is obviously not only Kunpeng who needs the death qi, but also those demon gods who live in the death qi have also roared here.
Death is like water to these demon gods, and they are the fish in the words, and now Kunpeng wants to drain the water, doesn't that mean the lives of these demon gods?
It was precisely because of this that these demon gods suddenly swarmed in, and their number was too many, and this one charge was overwhelming with that kind of black clouds, as if the entire canopy had turned into a canopy.
A flash of panic flashed across Yanque's face, and she couldn't help but take two steps back, which was her instinctive reaction.
"Don't panic, this immortal will protect you!"
Kunpeng smiled calmly at this time, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the black water in the black gourd suddenly slapped in all directions like a raging wave, sweeping the sky full of demon gods.
"Roar!
The countless demon gods roared angrily, but their bodies were wrapped in the black water of death, and the water moved, instantly crushing them into slag, and soon merged into the current.
The originally soft and warm water has become a deadly poison at this time.
No matter how many demon gods there are, they can only become the nourishment of Kunpeng in the end.
The demon gods in the sky were all buried in the black gourd.
At this time, the black light on the black gourd was shining, like a bright star, and a powerful aura spread out from it.
Under the nourishment of these nutrients, the black gourd has obviously improved a lot.
Over the years, Kunpeng has been working hard to cultivate, but he has neglected the growth of the black gourd.
Just as Kunpeng had swept away all the demon gods and death qi, there was finally some reaction in the depths of the cave.
An even more powerful aura of the demon god descended, and at the same time, the endless meaning of death rushed to the face.
Yanque nervously hid behind Kunpeng, the aura was so terrifying that she didn't dare to face it at all.
However, this terrifying aura of death had no effect on Kunpeng.
As a Saint Realm powerhouse, Kunpeng can ignore many existences.
"Damn smell! It's you again, the creature who dares to intrude into my demon god's territory!"
In the endless dead air, a huge figure emerged, and the previous feared dead air emanated from this figure.
In front of Kunpeng was a white skeleton, the size of a thousand zhang, which looked like it should be a humanoid creature, but his bones were densely packed with bone spurs, which looked hideous and terrifying.
"The Demon God of the Quasi-Holy Realm?"
Kunpeng looked at the other party, a quasi-saint demon god, it was impossible for Kunpeng to be Kunpeng's opponent at all.
And this demon god obviously failed to detect Kunpeng's strength, he can only rely on experience.
When Kunpeng broke into the cave before, he was injured by the Supreme behind the passage, and at that time Kunpeng was only a quasi-saint realm, so this demon god took it for granted that Kunpeng's strength was still treated as a quasi-saint.
"Flood creatures, die!"
This demon god hated the desolate creatures the most, so he slaughtered Kunpeng as soon as he saw it.
"Immortal Venerable, this demon god is powerful, my family master suffered a loss in his hands before, you, "
Yan Que hurriedly opened his mouth to remind Kunpeng, but before she could finish speaking, Kunpeng directly mobilized the black gourd, and the white bone demon god had already been collected into the gourd.
There was a roar and a roar, and there was no sound.
"What's wrong with me?"
Kunpeng turned his head and looked at the stunned Yan Finch.
"Well, it's fine!"
Yan Que looked helpless, her master was indeed not weak, but compared to Kunpeng, it was still too far behind.
Yasheng, and the supreme saint realm, are like clouds and mud after all.